<?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-2853590079040163941</id><updated>2012-02-10T19:07:40.777-08:00</updated><category term='Interest'/><category term='school'/><category term='My ride'/><category term='Opinions'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='individuality'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>What's On My Mind</title><subtitle type='html'>It's all about how I feel about certain things or events, my opinions in life and a place to express myself</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-8326941577417321274</id><published>2011-02-13T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T05:25:04.317-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Friendship is like baking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OSzDN7jrdE0/TVfDzhDXJUI/AAAAAAAAAco/9rSfL4MLhhs/s1600/DSC00349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OSzDN7jrdE0/TVfDzhDXJUI/AAAAAAAAAco/9rSfL4MLhhs/s320/DSC00349.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573138353707492674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Most of us know a little about baking. From baking amazing cheese cakes to delicious cupcakes with cute little decorations and creative icing to get our attention. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5FvYr-YDc5w/TVfDzHZ4rRI/AAAAAAAAAcg/DAP3tKIg10E/s1600/DSC00348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5FvYr-YDc5w/TVfDzHZ4rRI/AAAAAAAAAcg/DAP3tKIg10E/s320/DSC00348.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573138346822642962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was at Keningau for Ryo and Emmy's wedding and decided to stay back a few days to hang out with my buddy Jez and Beau (Wink2). Since I was around, Jez decided to make cheese cake for us to nibble on. It was something new for me since I was only used to baking instead of no-bake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onkiRECk3eA/TVfCZcJTTAI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/Ti8dH5sWPS4/s320/DSC00343.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573136806202002434" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qwzG5tIzv_Q/TVfCZvgbryI/AAAAAAAAAcY/fiSsy9ipjgA/s1600/DSC00344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qwzG5tIzv_Q/TVfCZvgbryI/AAAAAAAAAcY/fiSsy9ipjgA/s320/DSC00344.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573136811399294754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So here you can see Jez busy pouring the mixture into the pan (mixture which I was aching over to make it fluffy enough) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ou6w8h34A3U/TVfCZB8zj_I/AAAAAAAAAcI/AQNpATQloUU/s1600/DSC00342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ou6w8h34A3U/TVfCZB8zj_I/AAAAAAAAAcI/AQNpATQloUU/s320/DSC00342.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573136799170269170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-189UZw4ELgc/TVfCY22pCeI/AAAAAAAAAcA/UqRHct7hSls/s1600/DSC00343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-189UZw4ELgc/TVfCY22pCeI/AAAAAAAAAcA/UqRHct7hSls/s320/DSC00343.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573136796191623650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Kx8S31b8qU/TVfCYqVHHCI/AAAAAAAAAb4/CRWRE44JNls/s1600/DSC00341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Kx8S31b8qU/TVfCYqVHHCI/AAAAAAAAAb4/CRWRE44JNls/s320/DSC00341.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573136792829762594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To cut it short, friendship is like baking. The ingredients needed to bake a cake are like the buddies that we have, without them we could not make the perfect cake. So for me, Friendship is like the cake. To have a delicious cake we need the correct portion of ingredients. Thus to have the perfect friendship, we need the right circle of friends. To all my friends, buddies and besties out there, thanks for being a great friend to me....Love you all with all my heart ... ^o^&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/2853590079040163941-8326941577417321274?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/8326941577417321274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=8326941577417321274&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/8326941577417321274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/8326941577417321274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2011/02/friendship-is-like-baking.html' title='Friendship is like baking'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OSzDN7jrdE0/TVfDzhDXJUI/AAAAAAAAAco/9rSfL4MLhhs/s72-c/DSC00349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-5327327326607397350</id><published>2011-02-12T22:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T23:10:48.198-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Girls and their soft toys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uQIHo-GKhHs/TVeDShP_2DI/AAAAAAAAAbY/AVtVfi95Ykk/s320/teddy-bear1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573067418080630834" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XyA-Jd1C6dw/TVeDfBdk9yI/AAAAAAAAAbw/YMjYJ9LKfHc/s320/k0026712.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 128px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573067632885954338" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0KlfTSb3m7E/TVeDTJsoleI/AAAAAAAAAbo/39hFEjoqilg/s1600/teddy-bear8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0KlfTSb3m7E/TVeDTJsoleI/AAAAAAAAAbo/39hFEjoqilg/s320/teddy-bear8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573067428938159586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some may ask "Why are girls so into soft toys?" Well, all that I can say is that soft toys are the most adorable, huggable and cutest friend to have especially in times of needs. I'm a big fan of soft toys especially if they are BIG, SOFT and makes you wanna sequel in delight. (Do you remember the scene in Despicable Me : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"It's so FLUFFY!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;)  LOL, that scene always makes me smile coz that is how I feel about soft toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think that girls love soft toys because they are there when we are feeling down, happy, scared or even stressed out. Although they may not be able to talk but at least they can give you that acknowledging look (I had a lil piggy named &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Herbie: the Understanding pig&lt;/span&gt;...^_^....can Jacintut ;) ...) and he has helped me during my Uni years...thanks for being there Herbie... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So girls out there, do find a special soft, fluffy and lovable &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;'cuddles'&lt;/span&gt; to have other than your special person....wink2 ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-5327327326607397350?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/5327327326607397350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=5327327326607397350&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5327327326607397350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5327327326607397350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2011/02/girls-and-their-soft-toys.html' title='Girls and their soft toys'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uQIHo-GKhHs/TVeDShP_2DI/AAAAAAAAAbY/AVtVfi95Ykk/s72-c/teddy-bear1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-361394906887069593</id><published>2011-02-05T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T05:34:12.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Musical Fountain at Tanjung  Aru</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TU1PX21QbiI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/MqofmxLY2-Y/s1600/DSC00395%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TU1PX21QbiI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/MqofmxLY2-Y/s320/DSC00395%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570195585401646626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;My fave formation which is a saranghae ( ^_^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I was lazing around the house and was just about to log onto my FB when my mum pestered me to follow her to see the musical fountain. At first I told her that I was too tired and it was raining outside but in the end I gave in to her request. (Luckily I did go as it was really a sight to fall in love with).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When we got there, people were already pouring out of the venue. We though that it was because there were too many people. However it was because the show has just ended. My mum wanted to nag at me already for getting ready too slow but then I heard someone said:"Ada lagi bah show kedua". I quickly when over to look at the schedule and the next show starts in 10mins. So while waiting for the show to begin, we explored the grounds a bit. There was a spitting fountain where a lot of kids were busy giggling and getting wet because they were excited about the sprouting water (Luckily they did not allow anyone to walk on the fountain but I think it would be more fun in that matter, except for the getting wet part ... lol ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom told me to check out the drinking water station which was nearby where people can get drinking water for FREE. That's right, its FREE ... ^_^ ... but there is a catch to it...;) Although the water is being "Tapis", the origin of the water is actually from the man-made lake. So can you imagine yourself drinking water that used to be yellowish and exposed??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the show began and it was really breathtaking and worth getting wet for. They played different kinds of music ranging from Dusun to Indian songs, I think they were aiming for the 1Malaysia theme. So if you are interested to catch the show, just head to Perdana Park. The first show begins at 7pm and each show lasts for 15 minutes. There are 4 shows a night. Try to get the best seat in the house k (&gt;_&lt;) Oh and the parking is FOC at the moment until further notice.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TU1NF0FoGtI/AAAAAAAAAbA/XLp9cjCB-9c/s1600/DSC00393%255B2%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TU1NF0FoGtI/AAAAAAAAAbA/XLp9cjCB-9c/s320/DSC00393%255B2%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570193076404099794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Heart the show very much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TU1LEagDAEI/AAAAAAAAAaY/9V5iDuIx1pY/s1600/DSC00376%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TU1LEagDAEI/AAAAAAAAAaY/9V5iDuIx1pY/s320/DSC00376%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570190853332467778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;This is how it looks like before the show begins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TU1NFW_LqBI/AAAAAAAAAa4/hJ4ImXfzz7k/s1600/DSC00387%255B2%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TU1NFW_LqBI/AAAAAAAAAa4/hJ4ImXfzz7k/s320/DSC00387%255B2%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570193068592441362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TU1LFe9xXpI/AAAAAAAAAaw/vA-N7TDASG4/s1600/DSC00386%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TU1LFe9xXpI/AAAAAAAAAaw/vA-N7TDASG4/s320/DSC00386%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570190871710752402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TU1LE0dE-2I/AAAAAAAAAag/91gUPONpQyo/s1600/DSC00379%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TU1LE0dE-2I/AAAAAAAAAag/91gUPONpQyo/s320/DSC00379%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570190860299336546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TU1LFJuBJBI/AAAAAAAAAao/Ub97LXTDpQw/s1600/DSC00383%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TU1LFJuBJBI/AAAAAAAAAao/Ub97LXTDpQw/s320/DSC00383%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570190866007532562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;For those with dslr, go and have fun ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/2853590079040163941-361394906887069593?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/361394906887069593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=361394906887069593&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/361394906887069593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/361394906887069593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2011/02/musical-fountain-at-tanjung-aru.html' title='Musical Fountain at Tanjung  Aru'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TU1PX21QbiI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/MqofmxLY2-Y/s72-c/DSC00395%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-6216543840087218207</id><published>2011-01-27T19:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T19:34:42.265-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinions'/><title type='text'>ARe we BEtter then ANImals?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;It has came to my attention that sometimes we, the humans, tend to be more sadistic and brutal compared to our furry four legged friends (not forgetting those with tails, fins and scales). I was reading a friends blog " Animal lovers unite! Let's send a dog abuser to hell, shall we?" by blogger of Absolutely Wicked and it hit me. Barbaric people do still exist in this modern society of ours. I really hope that Ba****d got what is coming for him for torturing such an innocent little puppy. He could have just donated Sushi for me if he didn't want it in the 1st place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Anyway, I noticed that people are more wilder than the animals. How you would say? Well, let me give you a situation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;# Co-workers are willing to lie, cheat and steal when it comes to promotion, recognition and power. They forget about work ethics and friendship to have that goal in their hands. Compared to lions that usually hunt in packs or groups. These lions would still obey their leader even though they are younger and stronger. For you see, experience is more valuable.  You won't see a cub trying to catch a large bull for its meal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Why can't we be like certain animals who does not care about their differences and live in diversity? Most of us have seen pictures of dogs and little kittens sleeping together, or a group of hamster huddling together with rabbits to keep themselves warm from the cold. Some people still think that they are better than the rest of the world which is for me is stupid. Why? Who are we without the friends and family that has shaped and molded us for to be who we are now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Being humble is not wrong so why should one be ashamed to show it? Can being proud give you the satisfaction of being accepted in society? &lt;/span&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/2853590079040163941-6216543840087218207?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/6216543840087218207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=6216543840087218207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/6216543840087218207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/6216543840087218207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2011/01/are-we-better-then-animals.html' title='ARe we BEtter then ANImals?'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-6323617153775334828</id><published>2011-01-08T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T00:47:14.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 has just begun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2010 has given me lots of memories and events. Without them, I would not be who I am now, a better person than I was before.&lt;br /&gt;So for 2011, I hope that it would be nice to me and better yet, let me have lots of fun through out the year ... ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To do list for 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;1. Make use of my passport and travel with some great friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;2. Try to be more relaxed at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;3. Know who my real friends are and appreciate them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;4. Ignore ignorant and incompetent people who think they are better than the rest of us but in truth are worst than us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;5. Be more grateful for the family that I have even though we are not complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;6. Work in an organized manner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;7. Always bring a recyclable shopping bag with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;8. Sort out my room to make space for my lil sis. (Yeah!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;9. Learn to say NO means NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;10. Learn new stuff or maybe gain new experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;11. Capture wonderful pictures with my Camy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;12. Having time to spend with my friends no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that should be enough to last me the whole year.&lt;br /&gt;One thing at a time.&lt;br /&gt;Hope I can make it ... ^_^ ... (fingers cross!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TSl1LG69OoI/AAAAAAAAAaM/fOUrL5Y_yTA/s1600/DSC01824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TSl1LG69OoI/AAAAAAAAAaM/fOUrL5Y_yTA/s320/DSC01824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560104048662493826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;There is always HOPE for the little people....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/2853590079040163941-6323617153775334828?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/6323617153775334828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=6323617153775334828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/6323617153775334828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/6323617153775334828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-has-just-begun.html' title='2011 has just begun'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TSl1LG69OoI/AAAAAAAAAaM/fOUrL5Y_yTA/s72-c/DSC01824.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-2594199612015423967</id><published>2010-12-18T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T07:26:42.863-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Part 2 of my KL trip ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzR4_jj0II/AAAAAAAAAaA/auKBY3kxD7s/s1600/DSC02301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzR4_jj0II/AAAAAAAAAaA/auKBY3kxD7s/s320/DSC02301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552043217704439938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So other that xmas deco hunting, we did some shopping but the thrill was not the same as when I was a student. I guess earning your own money is different than just waiting for your monthly allowance to come in...^_^... You would have to worry if your money will last till the next pay day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzO3KQMf3I/AAAAAAAAAZw/xL4YFzG2iz8/s1600/DSC02289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzO3KQMf3I/AAAAAAAAAZw/xL4YFzG2iz8/s320/DSC02289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552039887681388402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Xmas gifts for sale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzO2y2R3cI/AAAAAAAAAZo/jdAtqQeo1Wc/s1600/DSC02288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzO2y2R3cI/AAAAAAAAAZo/jdAtqQeo1Wc/s320/DSC02288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552039881398672834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Biat without her braces...yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzN7S2A7ZI/AAAAAAAAAZY/-N3IzyqTapE/s1600/DSC02292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzN7S2A7ZI/AAAAAAAAAZY/-N3IzyqTapE/s320/DSC02292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552038859195346322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Xmas deco at 1 Utama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzN7B9awUI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/gC3syIxGOlg/s1600/DSC02296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzN7B9awUI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/gC3syIxGOlg/s320/DSC02296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552038854662996290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Happy coz I get to jalan-jalan at 1 Utama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzN6xisBMI/AAAAAAAAAZI/laTwxq_A1uo/s1600/DSC02298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzN6xisBMI/AAAAAAAAAZI/laTwxq_A1uo/s320/DSC02298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552038850255914178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Meet Mr. Bones, my new friend...;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzMhmlBmjI/AAAAAAAAAYo/QV03I_Vq_5I/s1600/DSC02275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzMhmlBmjI/AAAAAAAAAYo/QV03I_Vq_5I/s320/DSC02275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552037318304569906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Xmas deco at Sunway Pyramid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzLZn1VsPI/AAAAAAAAAYI/F-UL_55Feu0/s1600/DSC02239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzLZn1VsPI/AAAAAAAAAYI/F-UL_55Feu0/s320/DSC02239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552036081690849522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Eager faces to enter Sunway Lagoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzMhdwV83I/AAAAAAAAAYg/xfAUT5P7QXs/s1600/DSC02266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzMhdwV83I/AAAAAAAAAYg/xfAUT5P7QXs/s320/DSC02266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552037315936121714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;The Pi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;rates and Captain Hook (Peter Pan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzMhD3eBqI/AAAAAAAAAYY/uB2B0rfMIy8/s1600/DSC02260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzMhD3eBqI/AAAAAAAAAYY/uB2B0rfMIy8/s320/DSC02260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552037308986689186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;The Pirate Dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzLZSMoAnI/AAAAAAAAAYA/6gxmXm9F4Zs/s1600/DSC02234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzLZSMoAnI/AAAAAAAAAYA/6gxmXm9F4Zs/s320/DSC02234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552036075882938994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Taking a break at Starbucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzLYq2GH0I/AAAAAAAAAXw/0t2nBaGqBeU/s1600/DSC02227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzLYq2GH0I/AAAAAAAAAXw/0t2nBaGqBeU/s320/DSC02227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552036065319460674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Resting our aching feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzLYz0CgLI/AAAAAAAAAX4/ZXnmFa0UaIY/s1600/DSC02229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzLYz0CgLI/AAAAAAAAAX4/ZXnmFa0UaIY/s320/DSC02229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552036067726753970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Not forgetting to Camwhore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzKKJ2c_vI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Ok5LdusS8qQ/s1600/DSC02202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzKKJ2c_vI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Ok5LdusS8qQ/s320/DSC02202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552034716432793330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Xmas deco at Berjaya Times Square&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzKJ1NZ52I/AAAAAAAAAXg/A-6f2d-Ukrw/s1600/DSC02197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzKJ1NZ52I/AAAAAAAAAXg/A-6f2d-Ukrw/s320/DSC02197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552034710891915106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Delicious Teppanyaki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzKJmO6fPI/AAAAAAAAAXY/yHZpCdc2N8o/s1600/DSC02196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzKJmO6fPI/AAAAAAAAAXY/yHZpCdc2N8o/s320/DSC02196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552034706871713010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Eating at Teppanyaki Sungai Wang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzKJanAhhI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/SpNuks9K9Cw/s1600/DSC02191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzKJanAhhI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/SpNuks9K9Cw/s320/DSC02191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552034703751546386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Shopping at Nicci Warehouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzLZ5WoTXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/M_u7oQbmcUo/s1600/DSC02258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzLZ5WoTXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/M_u7oQbmcUo/s320/DSC02258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552036086393884018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;A scene from Peter Pan the Musical at Sunway Lagoon&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/2853590079040163941-2594199612015423967?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/2594199612015423967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=2594199612015423967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/2594199612015423967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/2594199612015423967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/12/part-2-of-my-kl-trip.html' title='Part 2 of my KL trip ...'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzR4_jj0II/AAAAAAAAAaA/auKBY3kxD7s/s72-c/DSC02301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-1694478531667698049</id><published>2010-12-18T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T06:42:39.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KL Holiday away from Work ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2010 has been a very busy year for me...even my CRK pny baki is 5 days....fuh...wished I could use it all but its so freaking hard especially when I have to find my own replacement teachers, Damn!!...Oh well, that the life of a teacher. So I decided to go to KL for my school holiday to visit my sister, Biat, who could not make it back for christmas this year. These are some of the places that we managed to go before it was time for me to go back Sabah ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzHM2XdjAI/AAAAAAAAAXI/xeXJlNu9O5I/s1600/DSC02181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzHM2XdjAI/AAAAAAAAAXI/xeXJlNu9O5I/s320/DSC02181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552031464207256578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;This is where we sleep...^_^...its at my cousin's place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzHMlCZDiI/AAAAAAAAAXA/95EFwFIITac/s1600/DSC02175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzHMlCZDiI/AAAAAAAAAXA/95EFwFIITac/s320/DSC02175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552031459555479074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Buying cough syrup for my cough that I got from Langkawi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzHMbycqhI/AAAAAAAAAW4/TEDLP3lVWb0/s1600/DSC02170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzHMbycqhI/AAAAAAAAAW4/TEDLP3lVWb0/s320/DSC02170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552031457072687634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Xmas decos around KL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzHL3GyAGI/AAAAAAAAAWo/DdFZJMqKl_s/s1600/DSC02145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzHL3GyAGI/AAAAAAAAAWo/DdFZJMqKl_s/s320/DSC02145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552031447225860194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Xmas deco at Midvalley Centre Court&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzHMPu-UlI/AAAAAAAAAWw/RaFVwUjaCB0/s1600/DSC02168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzHMPu-UlI/AAAAAAAAAWw/RaFVwUjaCB0/s320/DSC02168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552031453836890706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Some1 lost their xmas ornament and its really HUGE ...;)&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/2853590079040163941-1694478531667698049?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/1694478531667698049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=1694478531667698049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/1694478531667698049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/1694478531667698049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/12/kl-holiday-away-from-work.html' title='KL Holiday away from Work ...'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQzHM2XdjAI/AAAAAAAAAXI/xeXJlNu9O5I/s72-c/DSC02181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-2714831125447520796</id><published>2010-12-18T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T06:14:24.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Craft...(Sweet!!!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Guess what I decided to do for this school holiday other than sleeping, eating, shopping .... and all the other ...ings...;)....I was inspired while strolling along Gaya Christmas Celebration with my mum (2 nights straight)...so these cuties caught my attention. Do you know why? Well, these items were made of simple things that you can find or buy and yet they sell it like $2 each...hmmm I guess its up to the buyer right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to make my own &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;PAPERCLIPS&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha ha .... my cousin, Baby, and I begin our Craft Project. Actually you can finish it in just a few hours but I couldn't find my glue so had to finish it up the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Imagine turning these simple and useful thingys ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQy-Fqw34uI/AAAAAAAAAV4/eIgPer4_ZRE/s1600/DSC02311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQy-Fqw34uI/AAAAAAAAAV4/eIgPer4_ZRE/s320/DSC02311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552021445228880610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Into these cute babies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQy_lqyqN1I/AAAAAAAAAWg/S_dGOVeGUfU/s1600/DSC02323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQy_lqyqN1I/AAAAAAAAAWg/S_dGOVeGUfU/s320/DSC02323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552023094503814994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQy_lfM-zGI/AAAAAAAAAWY/9pAvcpyTzdw/s1600/DSC02322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQy_lfM-zGI/AAAAAAAAAWY/9pAvcpyTzdw/s320/DSC02322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552023091392990306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;This is one of my faves ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQy_kid-NKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/VZunbH9dEh8/s1600/DSC02317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQy_kid-NKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/VZunbH9dEh8/s320/DSC02317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552023075089691810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQy_kWdGd3I/AAAAAAAAAWA/NHIApqy9T0Y/s1600/DSC02315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQy_kWdGd3I/AAAAAAAAAWA/NHIApqy9T0Y/s320/DSC02315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552023071864813426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQy_k9skyTI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/dE7eAhzB_yw/s1600/DSC02319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQy_k9skyTI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/dE7eAhzB_yw/s320/DSC02319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552023082398697778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I love Mr.Specky too ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?...^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-2714831125447520796?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/2714831125447520796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=2714831125447520796&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/2714831125447520796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/2714831125447520796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/12/holiday-craftsweet.html' title='Holiday Craft...(Sweet!!!)'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TQy-Fqw34uI/AAAAAAAAAV4/eIgPer4_ZRE/s72-c/DSC02311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-7002752868297417576</id><published>2010-12-05T03:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T03:22:27.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dooodolls........Sigh.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TPt133fVwKI/AAAAAAAAAVw/OB05j0dtR68/s1600/Cupido_Fugi_NORM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TPt133fVwKI/AAAAAAAAAVw/OB05j0dtR68/s320/Cupido_Fugi_NORM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547156968685551778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love them so so much....they are just too adorable.....don't you agre?...&lt;br /&gt;I wish that someone would be generous and buy me one of these cuties for me...^_^....(Can I hint this as a christmas gift?...)&lt;br /&gt;I remember the first time that I saw them...I went head over heels and couldn't let go of them..&lt;br /&gt;The truth is, I already have lots of soft toys and to buy another 1 would make the others jelous....*as if ;)....&lt;br /&gt;Well, the only thing that I can do now is just play and pat them everytime I stumble upon any of them. ....&lt;br /&gt;So sad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-7002752868297417576?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/7002752868297417576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=7002752868297417576&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/7002752868297417576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/7002752868297417576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/12/dooodollssigh.html' title='Dooodolls........Sigh.....'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TPt133fVwKI/AAAAAAAAAVw/OB05j0dtR68/s72-c/Cupido_Fugi_NORM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-7238329209334017424</id><published>2010-10-29T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T04:35:28.737-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My ride'/><title type='text'>My Injured Lil Babe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TMqwALRRwtI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Vi9NftwcgZw/s1600/DSC00281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TMqwALRRwtI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Vi9NftwcgZw/s320/DSC00281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533428609249821394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sickening sight to see my Lil Babe in this kind of condition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TMqv__TiwrI/AAAAAAAAAVg/XLcWIzk5PJI/s1600/DSC00280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TMqv__TiwrI/AAAAAAAAAVg/XLcWIzk5PJI/s320/DSC00280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533428606038098610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoping that her medical fees would not cost me a fortune&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well readers, I did promise that I would try to upload pics of my injured Lil Babe so here there are. I really hate it when I tried to be careful while driving on the road yet other people simply drive recklessly as they please. Do they think that the road is for them only? Please!!! I pay my road taxes too you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/2853590079040163941-7238329209334017424?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/7238329209334017424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=7238329209334017424&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/7238329209334017424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/7238329209334017424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-injured-lil-babe.html' title='My Injured Lil Babe'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/TMqwALRRwtI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Vi9NftwcgZw/s72-c/DSC00281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-4459786470294226669</id><published>2010-10-28T07:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T07:44:17.674-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinions'/><title type='text'>Confusing or Foreshadowing Dream?</title><content type='html'>I had a dream,&lt;br /&gt;Of him,&lt;br /&gt;Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He seemed happy,&lt;br /&gt;With his new life.&lt;br /&gt;Or is he really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knows the answer,&lt;br /&gt;For he made the decision.&lt;br /&gt;Its all about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wondered,&lt;br /&gt;How could someone take such action.&lt;br /&gt;To do what he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could only hope,&lt;br /&gt;That he would come to his senses.&lt;br /&gt;And see the mess that he has made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could only pray,&lt;br /&gt;That the other half would be strong,&lt;br /&gt;To make the final decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a while ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-4459786470294226669?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/4459786470294226669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=4459786470294226669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/4459786470294226669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/4459786470294226669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/10/confusing-or-foreshadowing-dream.html' title='Confusing or Foreshadowing Dream?'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-3304193004893809826</id><published>2010-10-23T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T04:32:41.465-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinions'/><title type='text'>SHIT!!!!!!! to that damn person....</title><content type='html'>I'm not the kind of person who would talk bad or use foul language but today was the limit....Imagine to my horror when my mum and I came back to the car with our shopping bags. The sight was really bad till I was speechless and emotionless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the person responsible, I hope you pray really hard that you would not share the same faith that my car had to go through....because I believe in KARMA so beware...(siapa suruh nak buat 'hit and run' on me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have been trying 2 update pics of the damage but will update you guys later k...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-3304193004893809826?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/3304193004893809826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=3304193004893809826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/3304193004893809826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/3304193004893809826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/10/shit-to-that-damn-person.html' title='SHIT!!!!!!! to that damn person....'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-8648697279148306301</id><published>2010-10-23T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T07:57:12.032-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='individuality'/><title type='text'>Dear Stalker,</title><content type='html'>Please leave me alone,&lt;br /&gt;for I can't picture you being more than a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do stop dreaming,&lt;br /&gt;for I have never said those 3 words to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop making up stories,&lt;br /&gt;for which I, myself have never encountered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more apologies,&lt;br /&gt;for things that did not even take place nor happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your words are always the same,&lt;br /&gt;yet they keep on coming and coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please stalker, save the trouble,&lt;br /&gt;of humiliating yourself in front of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely yours,&lt;br /&gt;~Me~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-8648697279148306301?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/8648697279148306301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=8648697279148306301&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/8648697279148306301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/8648697279148306301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/10/dear-stalker.html' title='Dear Stalker,'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-7915747928882409571</id><published>2010-10-20T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T19:52:55.472-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Work Work Work</title><content type='html'>Sleepy, sleepy me,&lt;br /&gt;Can I get my coffee please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want it steamy,&lt;br /&gt;I want it to be yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is still classes to attend,&lt;br /&gt;and LDP to plan...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-7915747928882409571?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/7915747928882409571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=7915747928882409571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/7915747928882409571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/7915747928882409571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/10/work-work-work.html' title='Work Work Work'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-7741010660003179467</id><published>2010-10-20T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T04:35:30.748-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Facebook is down...</title><content type='html'>I hate it when it happens.&lt;br /&gt;I know that I'm not suppose to be addicted to it,&lt;br /&gt;But that's my source of information.&lt;br /&gt;My gateway to my other friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently I'm unable to do some things,&lt;br /&gt;Like Chatting,&lt;br /&gt;And checking my mails&lt;br /&gt;Does FB hate me that much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So so sad...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-7741010660003179467?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/7741010660003179467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=7741010660003179467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/7741010660003179467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/7741010660003179467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/10/facebook-is-down.html' title='Facebook is down...'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-1293469887104917245</id><published>2010-10-18T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T04:41:19.365-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinions'/><title type='text'>A Piece Of Pawn</title><content type='html'>I feel like a piece of pawn in a chess set,&lt;br /&gt;I have to follow the players command&lt;br /&gt;and move as it pleases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many pieces of pawn in a chess set,&lt;br /&gt;and I do not know which am I,&lt;br /&gt;all I know is that I have no say in any of the decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules are set which must be obeyed,&lt;br /&gt;whether I agree to it or not,&lt;br /&gt;for who am I to them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fellow pawns, do you feel the same as I do?&lt;br /&gt;Or its just me,&lt;br /&gt;a little piece with no say at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-1293469887104917245?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/1293469887104917245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=1293469887104917245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/1293469887104917245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/1293469887104917245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/10/piece-of-pawn.html' title='A Piece Of Pawn'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-8138169348410404239</id><published>2010-10-15T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T21:42:20.424-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='individuality'/><title type='text'>Weekend away from school</title><content type='html'>Finally, im away from work, and can spend some time for myself insteAd of worrying about camping.&lt;br /&gt; I get to eat sushi, eventhough its from giant.&lt;br /&gt;I get to spend some quality time with my other half.&lt;br /&gt;But most of all, i get to wake up without the noisy hostel kids.&lt;br /&gt;Yeehaa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-8138169348410404239?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/8138169348410404239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=8138169348410404239&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/8138169348410404239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/8138169348410404239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/10/weekend-away-from-school.html' title='Weekend away from school'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-7338314218232380715</id><published>2010-10-13T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T04:44:59.888-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='individuality'/><title type='text'>I wanna be</title><content type='html'>I wanna be able to do whatever I wanted to do,&lt;br /&gt;To be able to hang out with all my old and new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be able to be happy with what i have,&lt;br /&gt;To be grateful that I still have a family eventhough its not perfect or complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna travel and have fun,&lt;br /&gt;With the money that I have been saving and to just pamper myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make a change in the life of my students,&lt;br /&gt;That they will turn out alright in the end, no matter how big their luggage are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna have someone that will take care of me and love me for who I am,&lt;br /&gt;Not someone who only wants to take advantage of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-7338314218232380715?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-5219608510241581019</id><published>2010-09-26T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T04:25:49.950-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinions'/><title type='text'>Ego versus responsibility</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Its been ages ago since he left us all over something that i think is not really rational if you really think about it. I know that sometimes our ego can get the better of us, blurring out sights and rational thinking, but bear in mind that responsibility is another factor to be considered when we already have a family. We are not only thinking about our self but also the lives of our family members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my advice here is, be thankful for what God has given us. And to all the girls out there in general, make the right choices before giving your final say in any matter.  Our choices will shape who we are in the future, just like in the poem, "The Road Not Taken".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being SELFISH is so uncool...;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-5219608510241581019?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/5219608510241581019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=5219608510241581019&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5219608510241581019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5219608510241581019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/09/ego-versus-responsibility.html' title='Ego versus responsibility'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-5120399245407107930</id><published>2010-08-25T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T06:50:30.144-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interest'/><title type='text'>Weird Lil Me</title><content type='html'>I don't know why but I am easily attracted to weird and unique items.....from key-chains with funny pictures or shapes, funny books to baby crystals.... Just name it. ...I would scream out loud if I saw an adorable funny looking doll or figurines....(my friends know me well....kan Jez and Apiz....^_^...)...I love looking at lightnings on a stormy and rainy night. The weirder the thing gets, the more excited I become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, currently I am fascinated with a new product from China (where else but Made In China...^_^...).....A teacher was telling me how her daughter was so into a new toy which she herself found quite interesting. She described to me according to her point of view yet I found it hard to picture what kind of toy it was so she said she would get me one for me to have a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I finally got my new toy.....(was excited like a lil kid ;] ) so I tried one...the other teachers too were quite interested with the new toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I was planning to post some pics of the new toy but the darn thing would not upload my pics...anyway...will try to upload it another time....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-5120399245407107930?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/5120399245407107930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=5120399245407107930&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5120399245407107930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5120399245407107930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/08/weird-lil-me.html' title='Weird Lil Me'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-8571102807379326352</id><published>2010-08-15T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T22:11:32.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reschedule.....</title><content type='html'>This would be the sixth time that we had to change our teaching schedule.....DANG.....why can't they just stick to one or maybe two....it gets so tiring that we the teachers have to reset ourselves every time it changes.....plus I don't get any more off days....sigh.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-8571102807379326352?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/8571102807379326352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=8571102807379326352&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/8571102807379326352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/8571102807379326352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/08/reschedule.html' title='Reschedule.....'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-5933314791757589701</id><published>2010-08-15T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T07:13:43.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Self-centered beings.....(people who sell fish??..)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ASPIRE%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ASPIRE%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people think that they can read us without actually knowing who we are and what we are like. They assumed that we are like an open book whereby readers can just brief through the book and instantly know what its about without reading the whole story. Well, there's this guy in my school who thinks I like him and insists that I would accept him to be his companion in life. No hard feelings but I'm still young and wanna enjoy whatever time I have left before settling down....don't you agree??...anywho, so this guy keeps on texting me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Meluahkan'&lt;/span&gt; his emotions and opinions about the situation which only exist in his mind-set. Mind you he sometimes makes up incidents which did not really take place and ask me for forgiveness...I have already explained and given my answer yet he is very persistent...such a self-centered being who only wants to satisfy his wants and needs.Do I look like something that you can buy off the rack in a supermarket?.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any ideas on how to settle this kind of being?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**To the person involved, I have no intention of humiliating you in my blog (Unlike some people who take pride in doing so)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-5933314791757589701?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/5933314791757589701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=5933314791757589701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5933314791757589701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5933314791757589701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/08/self-centered-beingspeople-who-sell.html' title='Self-centered beings.....(people who sell fish??..)'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-5071393418484687783</id><published>2010-05-19T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T23:09:32.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Its 1st term exam or excel 2 for my school beginning last week so most of us here are quite busy with the invigilating exams, setting and marking papers. What I like the most about exam week is that I do not have to talk much because there will be no lessons. However, I really hate the part where the teachers get bored to their minds, unsure of what to do during invigilating the papers which I find the longest was 2 1/2 hours, just you and the students, no teachers coming in to replace your shift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While invigilating, I noticed that the students get creative and daring in trying to cheat in their exams (as if I don't know what is up their sleeves....tsk tsk tsk...). Then I began to wonder, 'how would it be if students had to answer using a computer instead?' They can't exchange papers and copy down their friends answers right? They can't bring in notes as they will be in a lab. And once the time limit is up, they can't look at their friends answers and modify theirs (discussion is out of the question totally) as the computer will automatically shut down, giving them no time to edit or add anything.&lt;br /&gt;(Evil smile on my face ^_^ )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!!how would that effect the students? I think the students in my school will not waste their time by sleeping and going out to the toilet....&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baru dorog tau.&lt;/span&gt;..&gt;_&lt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-5071393418484687783?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/5071393418484687783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=5071393418484687783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5071393418484687783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5071393418484687783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/05/exam-time.html' title='Exam time'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-3402799718456466883</id><published>2010-05-16T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T03:12:14.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Teacher's Day..</title><content type='html'>Officially today will be my second time celebrating Teacher's Day....I still can't believe that I turned out to be one myself...^_^....anyway.....Happy Teacher's Day to all the teachers and lecturers out there in the vicious world....Without teachers, I would not be where I am now....thanks a million.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Being a teacher has taught me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  to believe in my own ways and abilities&lt;br /&gt;-  to be active and passive (depending on the situation)&lt;br /&gt;-  to act dumb in certain cases&lt;br /&gt;-  to say NO when I am being bullied&lt;br /&gt;-  to mind my own business&lt;br /&gt;-  to be careful with what comes out of my mouth&lt;br /&gt;-  to multitask &lt;br /&gt;-  to be an unofficial secretary&lt;br /&gt;-  to be an unofficial treasurer and loan shark (LOL)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-3402799718456466883?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-3412432961255154433</id><published>2010-04-25T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T05:58:48.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Itch</title><content type='html'>I've got an itch&lt;br /&gt;and its driving me insane&lt;br /&gt;It being there&lt;br /&gt;is annoying me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like an itchy scalp&lt;br /&gt;where you keep on scratching&lt;br /&gt;Coz it feels so good&lt;br /&gt;and it feels like snowing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like a mosquito bite&lt;br /&gt;that is red and numb&lt;br /&gt;Which distracts you as you work&lt;br /&gt;pulsing till you can't stand it no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone interested in an itch?&lt;br /&gt;Coz I'm giving it out for free...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-3412432961255154433?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/3412432961255154433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=3412432961255154433&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/3412432961255154433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/3412432961255154433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/04/bad-itch.html' title='Bad Itch'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-5883019734335073806</id><published>2010-04-20T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T23:49:45.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No means no ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://pic52.flodeo.com/photos/52/AA/AJ/jaavaa/10449916-13684902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 440px; height: 379px;" src="http://pic52.flodeo.com/photos/52/AA/AJ/jaavaa/10449916-13684902.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some people have trouble understanding&lt;br /&gt;that NO means NO&lt;br /&gt;They think that just because they have money&lt;br /&gt;they can do anything they want&lt;br /&gt;Don't they see&lt;br /&gt;that its only a waste of time?&lt;br /&gt;I shall not change my mind&lt;br /&gt;for I am content with my other half now&lt;br /&gt;You may blind me with roses&lt;br /&gt;but my heart belongs to someone else...&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/2853590079040163941-5883019734335073806?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/5883019734335073806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=5883019734335073806&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5883019734335073806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5883019734335073806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/04/no-means-no.html' title='No means no ...'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-3303609617482969709</id><published>2010-04-12T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T04:21:32.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roses are red...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/STFPOD/183838.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 450px;" src="http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/STFPOD/183838.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Received three lovely roses today&lt;br /&gt;From an admirer of mine&lt;br /&gt;With a little card to express&lt;br /&gt;His sincerity and hope&lt;br /&gt;Of winning my heart&lt;br /&gt;But alas, he is much older for me&lt;br /&gt;And I do not mix work with pleasure&lt;br /&gt;For I have my other half&lt;br /&gt;Who loves and cares for me&lt;br /&gt;No matter how lazy and clumsy&lt;br /&gt;I can be&lt;br /&gt;He will try to be there for me ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;~alc2010~&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/2853590079040163941-3303609617482969709?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/3303609617482969709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=3303609617482969709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/3303609617482969709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/3303609617482969709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/04/roses-are-red.html' title='Roses are red...'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-6356646065266098020</id><published>2010-04-09T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T07:06:57.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Key-In marks Excel 1 2010...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S78zTm29tFI/AAAAAAAAARE/LNqV5MWAwX4/s1600/DSC00143%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S78zTm29tFI/AAAAAAAAARE/LNqV5MWAwX4/s200/DSC00143%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458137685337945170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Working on my little table at the hostel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I thought I was done with all the marking since I had to cover the English and MUET paper....the MUET was the most challenging ones as there were 4 Papers to go through...anyway....I was summing up the total marks when I suddenly realized that most of my students scored Band 4!!!!!....OMG.....I think I was too lenient in my markings....&lt;br /&gt;Sorry guys (students) but I really have to changes the marks, direct orders from a senior teacher.....huhuhu......(am I being mean by doing such act?...)...she was afraid that it would affect the students attitude and the Excel 2....which is kinda true in a way....&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/2853590079040163941-6356646065266098020?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/6356646065266098020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=6356646065266098020&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/6356646065266098020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/6356646065266098020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/04/key-in-marks-excel-1-2010.html' title='Key-In marks Excel 1 2010...'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S78zTm29tFI/AAAAAAAAARE/LNqV5MWAwX4/s72-c/DSC00143%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-2641898282245437620</id><published>2010-04-08T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T06:13:02.367-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Trip to da saloon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S73PuyR4c_I/AAAAAAAAAQM/WwhzOSMJWB8/s1600/DSC01649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S73PuyR4c_I/AAAAAAAAAQM/WwhzOSMJWB8/s200/DSC01649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457746726120616946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Just woken up from a lazy hot nap and was still blurry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was Fido's first trip to the saloon...yup, you read it right!! Mum said that we should try and send him as a treat, to see how he would turn out once the scissors and stylists were done with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S73Pv6m7SWI/AAAAAAAAAQc/uYZ2C7TsLZo/s1600/DSC01655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S73Pv6m7SWI/AAAAAAAAAQc/uYZ2C7TsLZo/s200/DSC01655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457746745536235874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I couldn't make him sit still so I just let him watch the cars drove  by...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He was quite excited when we were on the way to the saloon as he keep   looking out through the window. There were a few surprised stares and   pointed fingers from the other cars as well, mostly from little excited   kids...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S73PwUoCX3I/AAAAAAAAAQk/O5ZRHSZPb8M/s1600/DSC01657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S73PwUoCX3I/AAAAAAAAAQk/O5ZRHSZPb8M/s200/DSC01657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457746752520216434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Fido was wondering where we were taking him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had trouble controlling his excitement and got my left leg a really nasty scratch...its in the process of healing now (sob3).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S73UyE79WpI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/-fOQyGg9VpU/s1600/DSC01654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S73UyE79WpI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/-fOQyGg9VpU/s200/DSC01654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457752280226683538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Taken by Baby, my little cousin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When we got there, the lady said that it would take them 3 hours and told us to come back at 6pm. So we said our goodbye to Fido and left for Citymall to burn the 3 hour waiting period (we had our tea, did some window shopping, and did a bit of grocery shopping at Giant)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lady finally called, informing us that Fido was ready to be collected. When we got there, Fido was so happy to see his Mum...LOL.....(I think he was just scared as there were 7 little noisy dogs barking like mad at him, plus he was in the hands of a stranger)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S73UytzeVWI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/cW-ZBBXG0f4/s1600/DSC01671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S73UytzeVWI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/cW-ZBBXG0f4/s200/DSC01671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457752291196949858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;This is how Fido looks like now....to me, he looks like a little lamb &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(Mary had a little lamb....lalalalala....^_^...)&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/2853590079040163941-2641898282245437620?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/2641898282245437620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=2641898282245437620&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/2641898282245437620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/2641898282245437620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/04/trip-to-da-saloon.html' title='Trip to da saloon...'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S73PuyR4c_I/AAAAAAAAAQM/WwhzOSMJWB8/s72-c/DSC01649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-2705111578359977538</id><published>2010-03-30T07:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T08:07:53.030-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='individuality'/><title type='text'>Wrong Assumptions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Do you believe what you see without even seeking the truth?&lt;br /&gt;Do you listen when you are only hearing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People or should I say Humans tend to assume things or issues without getting the storyline straight. Take for example, Gossiping. Everyone does it. I mean, even guys gossip ;) We know that it is bad yet we still do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to the real subject. I hate it when people wrongfully make assumptions about me. I am only human you know so I tend to make mistakes...Clap your hands if you say that you have never made a mistake in life...The people I work around are always sticking their noses into peoples personal life, never satisfied with what they have, etc....&lt;br /&gt;I know that I am a bit opened and friendly compared to the people I am surrounded with, but that is just me, being me....is it wrong to act the way that I am?....am I suppose to follow a certain social rule whereby everyone follows the same guidelines thus makes the perfect society?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is that I am proud to be ME...&lt;br /&gt;no matter if my family is broken....&lt;br /&gt;no matter if my life is like a roller coaster...&lt;br /&gt;no matter if I am different...&lt;br /&gt;coz it will always be ME...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S7ITVMOHbhI/AAAAAAAAAQE/1HSEmoInebU/s1600/DSC00035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S7ITVMOHbhI/AAAAAAAAAQE/1HSEmoInebU/s320/DSC00035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454443353477705234" 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/2853590079040163941-2705111578359977538?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/2705111578359977538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=2705111578359977538&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/2705111578359977538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/2705111578359977538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/03/wrong-assumptions.html' title='Wrong Assumptions'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S7ITVMOHbhI/AAAAAAAAAQE/1HSEmoInebU/s72-c/DSC00035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-3695601081962255938</id><published>2010-03-28T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T08:44:02.340-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='individuality'/><title type='text'>Shadows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S695Hn2p_kI/AAAAAAAAAP0/lAJ_bUOH2Hs/s1600/3f6f2d37ced98110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S695Hn2p_kI/AAAAAAAAAP0/lAJ_bUOH2Hs/s320/3f6f2d37ced98110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453710845633232450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we all walking in our own shadows?&lt;br /&gt;Do we not see that there are many things out there,&lt;br /&gt;waiting to be explored and enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;Why are we always in shows?&lt;br /&gt;Becoming characters who can hurt, cry and suffer.&lt;br /&gt;Over little things that do not matter much.&lt;br /&gt;Who dares to say that they have never felt&lt;br /&gt;confusion....&lt;br /&gt;lost....&lt;br /&gt;abandoned...&lt;br /&gt;betrayed...&lt;br /&gt;unloved...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my dear, you are not Human...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-3695601081962255938?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/3695601081962255938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=3695601081962255938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/3695601081962255938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/3695601081962255938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/03/shadows.html' title='Shadows'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S695Hn2p_kI/AAAAAAAAAP0/lAJ_bUOH2Hs/s72-c/3f6f2d37ced98110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-2300047468774469890</id><published>2010-03-24T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T23:30:29.180-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='individuality'/><title type='text'>~Masks~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Have you ever wondered how the world would look like if everyone was wearing fancy and beautiful masks? Each one would portray their own creativity in making the most beautiful mask ever. That is how i feel about the society that i live in. Do not believe in what your naked eye sees. Not everyone show their true self, especially in their facial expressions. Imagine watching a child poking holes on the sandy beaches. You would think that it is adorable especially if its a cute and chubby little child. But have you ever noticed at what that child is really poking at? Could it be a defensive crab protecting its hole or maybe a half dying jellyfish trying to breath and get back to the salty water?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen many people wear masks, be it in the shopping malls, my acquaintance, my co-workers and strangers. Even I dare not say that I have never worn a mask to hide my true self. Many are masquerading among us. Should we be proud of that and hide from the truth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.julesmasquerademasks.com/images/masks/fq001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 525px; height: 700px;" src="http://www.julesmasquerademasks.com/images/masks/fq001.jpg" alt="" 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/2853590079040163941-2300047468774469890?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/2300047468774469890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=2300047468774469890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/2300047468774469890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/2300047468774469890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/03/masks.html' title='~Masks~'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-4774027321069623610</id><published>2010-03-23T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T07:33:59.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Excel exams has just kicked off today...means there will me more boring slots for me to fill in while vigilating the papers. I already stand by the required items to entertain me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Word Search booklet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Novels&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Form 6 Filing notes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Organizer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Data for Kokum&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;What i like about exams is that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Extra Yam Cha time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No rushing to classes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No teaching&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No scolding students&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Marking once your paper is done (Short term)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Don't get me wrong, i like my job as a teacher but sometimes the teacher needs to kick back, relax and enjoy time fly by too...don't you agree?....^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-4774027321069623610?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/4774027321069623610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=4774027321069623610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/4774027321069623610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/4774027321069623610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/03/excel-exams-has-just-kicked-off-today.html' title=''/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-3741937191394470922</id><published>2010-03-21T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T08:11:20.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jigsaw Puzzles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just want to say that I LOVE JIGSAW PUZZLES.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I decided to start a jigsaw puzzle project during the school holidays. This hobby of mine began since i was a lil kid. My mom would buy puzzles for me and my siblings and we would race to see who would finish it first (Those were the days....). What i like about jigsaw puzzles is that it really challenges the players mind, to try to fit the pieces into one big masterpiece. Last school holiday, my cousins and i tried to finish one but it was damn hard! I mean the pieces were really small and it was quite tricky. I still continued with it the next day coz i was not satisfied. (selagi tak siap, tak aman fikiran)....that was how i feel when playing JP ;) Najib was on his way to fetch me as i was going back to Kundasang that afternoon yet i was still not finished. Mom was already yelling at me to pack it up and get ready...[Still in Baju Rumah :) ] Guess what????!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S6YzUUBkowI/AAAAAAAAAPc/QbRaPm64DIk/s1600-h/DSC01628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S6YzUUBkowI/AAAAAAAAAPc/QbRaPm64DIk/s320/DSC01628.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451100823044268802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its finished....Yeah!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S6Y0yLjs5AI/AAAAAAAAAPk/bKkte_H-VhM/s1600-h/DSC01620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S6Y0yLjs5AI/AAAAAAAAAPk/bKkte_H-VhM/s320/DSC01620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451102435679200258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the naughty Fido who tried to walk over my puzzle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S6Y0ynfYMqI/AAAAAAAAAPs/ccQlUicyuHs/s1600-h/DSC01618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S6Y0ynfYMqI/AAAAAAAAAPs/ccQlUicyuHs/s320/DSC01618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451102443177259682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sulking Fido hiding in his 'house'&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/2853590079040163941-3741937191394470922?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/3741937191394470922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=3741937191394470922&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/3741937191394470922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/3741937191394470922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/03/jigsaw-puzzles.html' title='Jigsaw Puzzles'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S6YzUUBkowI/AAAAAAAAAPc/QbRaPm64DIk/s72-c/DSC01628.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-7085759733819494359</id><published>2010-02-17T05:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T05:50:04.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~sob~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S3vzRSv5o-I/AAAAAAAAAO8/wZen8l8QNWg/s1600-h/DSC00060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S3vzRSv5o-I/AAAAAAAAAO8/wZen8l8QNWg/s320/DSC00060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439208453396079586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All work and no holiday makes al a dull and unhappy girl...thats what i am feeling right now. Other schools are happily having their 1 week holidays, my school however decided to be the "RAJIN" ones by not having extra holidays.....so sad.....so sad...&lt;br /&gt;Coming back from a short holiday has made me gone haywired, taught like a zombie, forgot to enter class, messy table...etc.....Oh no, Lazy Al is finally here....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-7085759733819494359?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/7085759733819494359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=7085759733819494359&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/7085759733819494359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/7085759733819494359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/02/sob.html' title='~sob~'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S3vzRSv5o-I/AAAAAAAAAO8/wZen8l8QNWg/s72-c/DSC00060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-9082307912383974023</id><published>2010-02-05T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T08:35:25.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teachers and food</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What is it with these two combination? I usually ponder on this new collocation of mine...^_^...Let me explain the rationality of this term. Have you ever walked into a teacher's lounge, where the teachers are always munching or nibbling on something, or maybe they are chatting about their class and students with a hot mug of tea or nescafe in their hands? Well, that's what i see everyday in my school....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the month of February with Chinese New Year just around the corner. You know what that means right?.....Kuaci Kuaci Kuaci.....white ones, black ones, red ones even the really salty ones...everyone will be cracking them while waiting for the bell to ring...(sigh, i wished i had a jar of sunflower seeds on my table)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we had a little 'makan-makan', complimentary by Kak Rodziah for the 2 February babies...Me and Kak Aisyah...yeah....this week was my side of the teacher's lounge to have some 'free makan'...last week was the other side...(Iwan had a lot of choices of food....but i had some too...^_^...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S2xIAE4RN-I/AAAAAAAAAOs/lAwHU9mM8Bo/s1600-h/DSC01562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S2xIAE4RN-I/AAAAAAAAAOs/lAwHU9mM8Bo/s320/DSC01562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434798016476297186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A slice of my Birthday cake &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus my point is, teachers need to constantly eat or nibble on something during their free time, its not always&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; 'whiteboard and markers'&lt;/span&gt; you know.....(",)....The next time you feel hungry, feel free to visit the Teacher's Longe.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2853590079040163941-9082307912383974023?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/9082307912383974023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=9082307912383974023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/9082307912383974023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/9082307912383974023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/02/teachers-and-food.html' title='Teachers and food'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S2xIAE4RN-I/AAAAAAAAAOs/lAwHU9mM8Bo/s72-c/DSC01562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-8115979666641185253</id><published>2010-01-12T03:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T03:29:09.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its only the 2nd week of school</title><content type='html'>Its only the 2nd week of school yet piles and piles of work keeps coming to me. Luckily the Annual Cross country district level has just ended and i was not involved (Amazingly coz usually my name would be on the list).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planning to start the Oral Test for my Form 5 classes. I cant remember how i had mine. If i was not mistaken, ours had pictures and you had to talk about the pictures. It seemed so easy in the old days.....(Chewah, as if i'm really dat old...LOL) Anyway, my students would try to come up with lots of excuses not to have their turn. I don't know why they are so afraid of speaking in English..They are lucky that they can work in groups or pairs for their Oral Test....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Kokum workload, the tasks keep coming and coming eventhough i try my best to keep up with datelines.....can i ask for an assistant?...(^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S0xbIxQCaMI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ba2G1uOovbY/s1600-h/DSC01482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S0xbIxQCaMI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ba2G1uOovbY/s320/DSC01482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425811857292290242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got off Airasia Indonesia&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/2853590079040163941-8115979666641185253?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/8115979666641185253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=8115979666641185253&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/8115979666641185253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/8115979666641185253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-only-2nd-week-of-school.html' title='Its only the 2nd week of school'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/S0xbIxQCaMI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ba2G1uOovbY/s72-c/DSC01482.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-6033935187737355355</id><published>2010-01-02T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T06:47:54.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year, New Story?</title><content type='html'>Happy new year 2010 everyone.....it had been a great year for us back in 2009. with lots of lessons to learn from, hearts broken in pieces, new friends and adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently i'm stuck in my room with nothing to do other then going online. Dats the life for me when im back in Kundasang. If Kundasang was like Kota Kinabalu, i could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;go watch a movie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sit at mcd and observe people as they walk by&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;do some window shopping&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;eat and be happy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;School is about to open and that means my duties will start in full gear (Kundasang style). This year, Ms Alicia will be a bit meaner to the kids.....muahahahahah (evil laugh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting the new year with a new hairdo...(^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sz9cT9QS2TI/AAAAAAAAAOc/RyUviirMwrw/s1600-h/DSC02173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sz9cT9QS2TI/AAAAAAAAAOc/RyUviirMwrw/s320/DSC02173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422153974307543346" 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/2853590079040163941-6033935187737355355?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/6033935187737355355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=6033935187737355355&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/6033935187737355355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/6033935187737355355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-new-story.html' title='New Year, New Story?'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sz9cT9QS2TI/AAAAAAAAAOc/RyUviirMwrw/s72-c/DSC02173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-214418292583667012</id><published>2009-10-30T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T04:30:39.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SurOLDLyk2I/AAAAAAAAAOU/-vatqidIAeg/s1600-h/450aecdb39ab23ca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 108px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SurOLDLyk2I/AAAAAAAAAOU/-vatqidIAeg/s400/450aecdb39ab23ca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398353792585601890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Can I be happy with what I have and who i have become? Am I still being myself when someone else wants me to be another? As I take the path of life, barefooted, I have collected many cuts on my feet. I tried to be careful with where i step yet I tend to step on sharp rocks and broken glasses. The cuts may be small but it takes tame for it to heal and patience not to scratch at it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Ncky~&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/2853590079040163941-214418292583667012?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/214418292583667012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=214418292583667012&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/214418292583667012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/214418292583667012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/10/can-i-be-happy-with-what-i-have-and-who.html' title=''/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SurOLDLyk2I/AAAAAAAAAOU/-vatqidIAeg/s72-c/450aecdb39ab23ca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-5320944681820043387</id><published>2009-10-12T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T05:52:07.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st day of the week</title><content type='html'>Today i woke up really early (535am je pun ;p) because i wanted to get to school early to prepare and submit my RPH. I was unable to submit it last week coz was too tired from the camp which was awesome as i made some new friends here in Ranau, Yeah!!!....^_^....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i took a hot bath, put on make up, curled my hair, check the mirror before i set of for the flight of stairs to school (tinggi tau da tangga p school dr asrama)...Punch in at exactly 632, updated my card for my previous absence and when into the office to look for my RPH and check pidgeon hole for any mails or love letters...lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my ears caught something:&lt;br /&gt;"Puan, hari ini mula suda pula Excel Ting 6,saya belum ambik kertas jawapan......"&lt;br /&gt;A certain teacher tried to tipu his way out pdhal salah dia wat keja last minute, nasib baik Boss sindir dia blk politely....hehehe....he thinks he can get away wit things juz becoz he is bigger n well built.....(nah m'yimpang sudah si al)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like...."Yeah!!!!...x need to prepare LP for today.....but this week i still have to do for Form 5, normal P&amp;amp;P Boss said....well, at least i don't have to do much talking this week with the Excel Form 4 n 6 going on....horray........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today jaga exam pun i stapler je my English papers coz i don't have time to waste ody....luckily finish juga today....oh ya, and today Iwan and a few young teachers went 2 2 open house (Raya)..save juga $ for today...heheheh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till we meet again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-5320944681820043387?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/5320944681820043387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=5320944681820043387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5320944681820043387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5320944681820043387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/10/1st-day-of-week.html' title='1st day of the week'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-4591237050824350152</id><published>2009-09-14T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T23:47:11.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twisted life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Humans are complex beings who are easily manipulated and influenced by their surroundings. The reason is because they think with their hearts and not with their brains. A lot of us are walking around, looking happy but no one knows that we are actually crying from the inside. I would say that we should be ourselves but how could we when our superiors and peers are watching us like a vulture waiting for its prey to lay dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How I wish I was free&lt;br /&gt;And do as i please&lt;br /&gt;Without a care&lt;br /&gt;To do what I dare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that would be&lt;br /&gt;The destruction of me&lt;br /&gt;For I think with my heart&lt;br /&gt;And that is like a poison dart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'est petite moi&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/2853590079040163941-4591237050824350152?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/4591237050824350152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=4591237050824350152&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/4591237050824350152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/4591237050824350152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/09/twisted-life.html' title='Twisted life'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-1237706683618745409</id><published>2009-08-09T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T07:12:59.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SPP interview 2009</title><content type='html'>How should i start?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days before the interview i was still calm. a day before the interview i managed to cramp in the FPN and PIPP. 2 hours before the interview, i was in a state of confusion. Whatever i tried to read could not be registered in my head....i was so nervous...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was still busy reading my notes but was already called to register myself...was even told off by the clerk coz i did not come immediately when i asked some1 to get me (not my fault when i'm still not confident) Anyway, this time it was another teacher who got told off for not having complete documents....i was lucky to have Mahali (photocopy man) who is owez harsh to toughen me up a bit...so when the clerk was a bit rough i wat x tau je....;).....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the 2 teachers before me did not have complete documents, i was next in line to be interviewed...the 2nd out of 5 for that group...my hands were sweaty, my mind n memory was in a mess, i could not think straight. Even when someone called out my name, i did not pay any attention. The guy asked who the interviewer was while he tidy himself up. So i told him to address da interviewer as 'Yg B'bahagia Datu'....then he told me that we were lucky that we did not get the same Datin. I was blank for a few seconds and asked him what he meant....'Ko tidak ingat saya?kita sama2 bah dulu tu'....then i asked what he forgotten last time...(x wonder 5 org je kami, suma pun yg x lulus interview ari tu....^_^).....Sorry Mr. V but i really did not remember u that time...was trying hard not to cry in front of the Gurangak Clerk yg Prasan Cantik n Pandai !!!!!!......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i was so focused with my notes that i ignored Mr. V...(kesian dia but i was busy bah)...then i went into the room to face my interviewer. When i came out of the room, i could feel that a huge burden was lifted off me...i was so happy that it went ok....at least i was able to answer and goreng la....hopefully i did ok la.....Please God help me to pass this interview.....amen....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to wish Mr. V best of luck before he went in for his turn and i went to Ranau for some errands......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i was called to submit my documents.....(marah jg la coz lum time lg pun)..skali when i got to the clerk, i got the STARE and was asked y i 'lbt2 naik'...i just calmly say dat i was not ready yet....so i gave my documents...(luckily this time everything was complete)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-1237706683618745409?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/1237706683618745409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=1237706683618745409&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/1237706683618745409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/1237706683618745409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/08/spp-interview-2009.html' title='SPP interview 2009'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-7032215957131147580</id><published>2009-07-25T02:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T02:59:23.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet Weekend at the hostel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;This is the first time in my history living in SMK Kundasang's hostel that i had a quiet night to myself...and also for the warden sebelah blk ;) actually, this weekend the kids get to 'balik kampung' so almost 95% took the opportunity to go back. It was so quiet that i could actually hear myself breath (hyperball).....kuang3x....it was something nice for a change since everyday i would hear kids running and screaming their heads off as if this was a playground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the Staff Meeting, it took 4 hours for the whole thing to wrap up...most of us, especially those who did not bring along their students' work were bored to death.....i mean really bored smp u feel like you just want to shut down and sleep...but cannot, takut boss di depan marah...lol.....Me and Iwan giggled and chatted to keep ourselves occupied. we were so hungry by then coz the canteen people sent our lunch so early (on time actually) that the aroma makes your tummy sing for food....(bikin malu ni if org lain leh dengar)....too bad i forgot to take photos that time....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-7032215957131147580?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/7032215957131147580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=7032215957131147580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/7032215957131147580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/7032215957131147580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/07/quiet-weekend-at-hostel.html' title='Quiet Weekend at the hostel...'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-5694963785201653208</id><published>2009-07-24T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T02:49:12.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Analitis Class 2009</title><content type='html'>That's the name of the class that i was assigned to as a class teacher.Do you think i can fit the shoe of a Class Teacher? Well, i did try my best to advice and push my students to do their best however i still feel that there's still so much for me to learn and do to be a great influence to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My class has the typical students that you can find in a class:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;The leader of the pack&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The quiet one&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Brains&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Clown&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Macho&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Back group&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Sleepyhead&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Beauty&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the official class photo for the school magazine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SmmDNf8XHqI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Qnv-xO4pOKA/s1600-h/DSC00533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SmmDNf8XHqI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Qnv-xO4pOKA/s400/DSC00533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361961099297496738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SmmDM2uf9CI/AAAAAAAAAN0/AH7yUUyQD-w/s1600-h/DSC00535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SmmDM2uf9CI/AAAAAAAAAN0/AH7yUUyQD-w/s400/DSC00535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361961088233501730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the candid class photo&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/2853590079040163941-5694963785201653208?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/5694963785201653208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=5694963785201653208&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5694963785201653208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5694963785201653208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/07/4-analitis-class-2009.html' title='4 Analitis Class 2009'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SmmDNf8XHqI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Qnv-xO4pOKA/s72-c/DSC00533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-5203778630851783736</id><published>2009-07-24T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T02:14:53.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Facebooking for days....</title><content type='html'>I don't know why but i cant seem to open facebook from my lappy. It has been quite some time since this occured. i can't check on my mafia and my garden....huhuhu......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be stuck in Kundasang for the weekend due to an inescapable meeting held by the school. Why can't they just have the meeting right after school instead of ruining other peoples' weekend of mega sale shoping......PAY is out so why not spent it right?......Guess what guys? Next months pay will be out 2 weeks from now.......(deng3x)...wish i was in KL with my two months of pay (^_^)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-5203778630851783736?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/5203778630851783736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=5203778630851783736&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5203778630851783736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5203778630851783736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-facebooking-for-days.html' title='No Facebooking for days....'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-962543058158101049</id><published>2009-07-05T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T07:06:11.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkey say, Monkey do...</title><content type='html'>How many times have you came across da three monkeys? What monkeys am i talking about? I love these guys coz they look so adorable and cute. I am planning to start a collection of these guys. I cant really explain why i am attracted to these guys, they juz do. Its even lucky if you can spot da fourth monkey in the group but dat guy is always not around, he's juz to shy of his (tut).....^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw them at Gaya Street and was with my cam so what da heck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SlCy0FgloZI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/9BPLZTOyYMw/s1600-h/DSC00484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SlCy0FgloZI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/9BPLZTOyYMw/s200/DSC00484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354976564845322642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SlCyzzwZS8I/AAAAAAAAAMI/X5LpFhyHtUc/s1600-h/DSC00483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SlCyzzwZS8I/AAAAAAAAAMI/X5LpFhyHtUc/s200/DSC00483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354976560079784898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SlCyzvbDpNI/AAAAAAAAAMA/QRLidc4xKTs/s1600-h/DSC00472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SlCyzvbDpNI/AAAAAAAAAMA/QRLidc4xKTs/s200/DSC00472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354976558916543698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love cotton candy because its colourful, sweet, fluffy, bad for me and its supposed to be for kiddies only ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SlCy04Ml1zI/AAAAAAAAAMg/mk1O7A4F7jc/s1600-h/DSC00479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SlCy04Ml1zI/AAAAAAAAAMg/mk1O7A4F7jc/s200/DSC00479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354976578451658546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SlCy0j98JYI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Fcc2g-gzL0Q/s1600-h/DSC00478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SlCy0j98JYI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Fcc2g-gzL0Q/s200/DSC00478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354976573021496706" 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/2853590079040163941-962543058158101049?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/962543058158101049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=962543058158101049&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/962543058158101049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/962543058158101049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/07/monkey-say-monkey-do.html' title='Monkey say, Monkey do...'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SlCy0FgloZI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/9BPLZTOyYMw/s72-c/DSC00484.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-888501266694457006</id><published>2009-07-05T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T06:06:39.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leganya....</title><content type='html'>I finally feel so settled  down and grateful that i don't have to worry too much anymore. If i keep on worrying, i think my face will be spotted with pimples!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, last Friday i decided to get everything related to be a qualified teacher done and over. I managed to persuade Mazlan, the Penyelia Asrama, to drive me to KK to settle my induksi, surat temuduga and BTN form. When i went to submit da induksi form, i was informed by the dude dat smk kundasang was still using da old form.I went blank for a moment coz i would have blown up if he told me to fill in the new form (minta sign boss lag). Luckily he said it was acceptable n a few information was missing.That i can deal with, just don't ask me to come back there another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There would be no more Induksi for 2009 so my friends and i Have to wait for 2010. Wah, lama lagi oooooo.....hopefully i don't have to refill da form again next year....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-888501266694457006?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/888501266694457006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=888501266694457006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/888501266694457006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/888501266694457006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/07/leganya.html' title='Leganya....'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-2595765647499894424</id><published>2009-06-18T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T04:58:50.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 periods taken off my schedule....</title><content type='html'>New semester means new faces especially when you have trainee teachers coming in for 3 months.I was trilled to hear that there was a TESL among the 5 trainee teachers who were coming, at least they could help to lighten the 'Only 6 English Teachers' situation in SMK Kundasang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite surprised when 2 of them approached me with their schedule.Guess what?I'm going to be a 'Guru Pembimbing"!!!!I find it so funny because i myself am still new in this teaching business, plus i do not know how to guide these new teachers.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the existence of these 2, I have more time to clear my table which is a forest of minutes, memos and scrap papers.The bad part about having a light schedule is that there are 'green eyed monsters' lurking behind me, trying to make me do more that my part of the work. I don't mind helping them while the trainees are around but i know that once i say yes, that job is mine til the the day i quit....get what i mean? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, good luck to all the trainee teachers all over Malaysia....It's battle time...^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-2595765647499894424?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/2595765647499894424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=2595765647499894424&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/2595765647499894424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/2595765647499894424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/06/15-periods-taken-off-my-schedule.html' title='15 periods taken off my schedule....'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-3082090704533590019</id><published>2009-06-18T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T04:40:46.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st week of school.....</title><content type='html'>It was hard for me to drive to Kundasang on that early Monday morning. I guess i did not get enough sleep the night before. It was a nice drive because i did not have to meet with slow drivers and long lorries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Wednesday morning, i noticed that my viva was 1 sided. I begin to ponder, "Why is my car like that? Did it moved the night before?" Then to my horror i saw that the left front tire was flat!!!....I was like...."kurengzzzz....mcm mn leh mcm ni?" and began to rethink if i go over any sharp rocks or glass. Since i never changed my viva's tyres before, i asked the Mazlan the Penyelia Asrama to handle it for me, the fee?...blanja him lunch je ;).....when he came back with my car keys he told me that someone had sabotaged my car......(Wah!!!!mcm nk meletup da i feel in my head....kurengzz punya student, xde keja lain nak wat!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lesson i learnt, dont bring a car if youre staying in the hostel. School hostel is differnt with college hostel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-3082090704533590019?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/3082090704533590019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=3082090704533590019&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/3082090704533590019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/3082090704533590019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/06/1st-week-of-school.html' title='1st week of school.....'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-4192553098435121001</id><published>2009-05-28T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T05:40:38.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teacher's Day 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sh6E7pDuYgI/AAAAAAAAALA/Sh5Uxcos5jo/s1600-h/DSC01896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sh6E7pDuYgI/AAAAAAAAALA/Sh5Uxcos5jo/s200/DSC01896.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340852368276611586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my school celebrated Teacher's day. It was kinda formal where the teachers had to sing da 'Kami Guru Malaysia' song. luckily i still remembered the lyrics. anyway, while the students were doing some presentation for the students, i decided to sneak out to have breakfast at the canteen, menyimpang to da blk kebal to key in my last class' marks for semester 1. When i got back, most of the teachers who stayed put throughout the whole ordeal received lil boxes as a teacher's day gift. i did not get one.....huhuhu.....(tulah kuar suka2 kan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a surprise for the kids. Dr Faiz Khaleed who is an Angkasawan Negara paid a surprised visit to our school. he will be in the ranau district for a few days, trying to encourage and motivate the students to do well in their studies. it was kinda funny seeing all the teachers and students swamming around him, trying to get their pictures taken with him and getting his signature.He was quite good looking too...^o^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sh6E7o7FMBI/AAAAAAAAALI/Ytma15m-9UE/s1600-h/DSC01895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sh6E7o7FMBI/AAAAAAAAALI/Ytma15m-9UE/s200/DSC01895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340852368240357394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was nominated as 'Guru Paling Cute' by the students....I was kinda surprised actually coz i feel other teachers were much better looking and cuter than me....but it was a nice thought....i think i turned pink/red when the whole hall claped when they called out my name....not even 1 year i have been in this school and i was already nominated.....^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sh6E7exw2PI/AAAAAAAAAK4/MU61O5Vze_Y/s1600-h/DSC01898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sh6E7exw2PI/AAAAAAAAAK4/MU61O5Vze_Y/s200/DSC01898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340852365516921074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was my guru paling cute gift. It is kinda adorable and pink ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I also received a small potted plant and a rose as the lucky draw gift. Da lucky number? Its number 43. I was busy doing my lesson plan when da no was announced as i was not always lucky. Pn Aniwati was the one who noticed that it was my no, if it wasn't for her, i wouldn't get any flowers today....thank you ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/2853590079040163941-4192553098435121001?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/4192553098435121001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=4192553098435121001&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/4192553098435121001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/4192553098435121001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/05/teachers-day-2009.html' title='Teacher&apos;s Day 2009'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sh6E7pDuYgI/AAAAAAAAALA/Sh5Uxcos5jo/s72-c/DSC01896.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-8168020343668547232</id><published>2009-04-25T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T05:59:17.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Latihan Dalam Perkhidmatan..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SfMHVoByHuI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ayHHvy3p1_o/s1600-h/DSC01815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SfMHVoByHuI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ayHHvy3p1_o/s200/DSC01815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328610852212973282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is me, trying to entertain myself coz i was feeling cold, hungry and sleepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bosannya jadi pendaftar peserta LDP. One thing about this job that i hate is when the people think they could persuade you to cover for them while they go off sumewhere to do their personal agenda. Well, to be fair, i would not allow them to do so because even i can't go back to penampang so why should they be able to do what they want. Anyway, today's LDP was quite interesting except for certain periods when some people think they know it all and try to show off to the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SfMHVkNCwDI/AAAAAAAAAKI/mE2pROFW0uI/s1600-h/DSC01817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SfMHVkNCwDI/AAAAAAAAAKI/mE2pROFW0uI/s200/DSC01817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328610851186458674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the First Aid Session where we fooled around with a naked dummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(Actually the dummy had clothes packed but da male nurse was too lazy to put it on)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SfMHV6k47II/AAAAAAAAAKg/GOUn4CqMTo0/s1600-h/DSC01819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SfMHV6k47II/AAAAAAAAAKg/GOUn4CqMTo0/s200/DSC01819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328610857192057986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SfMHV7B49cI/AAAAAAAAAKY/EYPhqjwvAB4/s1600-h/DSC01818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SfMHV7B49cI/AAAAAAAAAKY/EYPhqjwvAB4/s200/DSC01818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328610857313695170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next was the camping session whereby teachers were taught on how to pitch a tent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SfMHWLPUDuI/AAAAAAAAAKo/_Y184TmrmXY/s1600-h/DSC01820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SfMHWLPUDuI/AAAAAAAAAKo/_Y184TmrmXY/s200/DSC01820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328610861664964322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally the 'Kawad Kaki'.&lt;br /&gt;For you information, there were no 'Robots'&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/2853590079040163941-8168020343668547232?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/8168020343668547232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=8168020343668547232&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/8168020343668547232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/8168020343668547232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/04/latihan-dalam-perkhidmatan.html' title='Latihan Dalam Perkhidmatan..'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SfMHVoByHuI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ayHHvy3p1_o/s72-c/DSC01815.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-2784790796948397017</id><published>2009-04-24T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T09:29:25.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Promises To My Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SfHjbXDgzsI/AAAAAAAAAKA/8Fn0-jNfymk/s1600-h/poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SfHjbXDgzsI/AAAAAAAAAKA/8Fn0-jNfymk/s200/poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328289893340729026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you out there who treasure your friends and loved one, I would like to recommend you to watch this Japanese movie. I was attracted to the movie because of the cute puppy, waiting eagerly to be noticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While watching this movie, i shedding some tears. I know its silly to cry over a movie but the movie really touched my heart. It made me feel how precious we are to others, how we need each other to keep us company. I learnt that even animals can understand humans. So when you are feeling down, don't turn to hatred and violence. Instead, turn to someone that you can trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sock, the dog in the movie, taught me that neglect could hurt certain parties and that we should always keep our promises. As the saying goes, "Time waits for no man", thus make full use of the time that we have now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ASPIRE%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-2784790796948397017?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/2784790796948397017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=2784790796948397017&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/2784790796948397017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/2784790796948397017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/04/10-promises-to-my-dog.html' title='10 Promises To My Dog'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SfHjbXDgzsI/AAAAAAAAAKA/8Fn0-jNfymk/s72-c/poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-7356270425944554137</id><published>2009-04-22T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T05:49:44.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taklimat with da Nazirs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Se8SDE9qT0I/AAAAAAAAAJw/ddKY0WR0T9o/s1600-h/DSC01811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Se8SDE9qT0I/AAAAAAAAAJw/ddKY0WR0T9o/s200/DSC01811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327496728283860802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Se8SC_yIlhI/AAAAAAAAAJo/3BYIaOtXwhM/s1600-h/DSC01810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Se8SC_yIlhI/AAAAAAAAAJo/3BYIaOtXwhM/s200/DSC01810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327496726893336082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? da Nazirs who came to my school were not dat scary as i had expected. Maybe because all of them were men ^_^. they only observed da PPSMI teachers so i was saved for the time being. They shared with the whole school their feedback before leaving us. they only stayed for 2 days.....syukur.....but then rumours has it that another Nazir will be coming tomorrow, the Bahasa Nazir....WAHHHH!!!!....hopefully its a rumours and that the Nazir is still buzy with other schools.....Day 2, 3 more days to go before freedom.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Se8SDIjrKzI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/XqgbsSKBv-A/s1600-h/DSC01812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Se8SDIjrKzI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/XqgbsSKBv-A/s200/DSC01812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327496729248607026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                 This was what i could jot down during the taklimat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-7356270425944554137?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/7356270425944554137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=7356270425944554137&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/7356270425944554137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/7356270425944554137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/04/taklimat-with-da-nazirs.html' title='Taklimat with da Nazirs'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Se8SDE9qT0I/AAAAAAAAAJw/ddKY0WR0T9o/s72-c/DSC01811.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-7386367083537110398</id><published>2009-04-20T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T00:44:59.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Responsibilities of a teacher</title><content type='html'>Today was such a hectic day for me, well, for all the teachers here in SMK Kundasang that is. The Nazir is coming to town everyone so be prepared for WAR. Why i say war? Look at it this way, when the Nazir questions you non-stop, what are you suppose to dO? You can't answer them play2, nanti kena tembak tau ;) The best way to handle this kind of situation is to stand your emotions and ears. "Sabar je la if kena sound karang", thats what the teachers adviced me. Hopefully i could put a plug on my tears, biasa la org yg sensitive ni....LOL....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More tasks coming my way and i can't go back to KK again this weekend. Got LDP from friday till saturday evening. I was given the task of registration.....heheheheh....nahas la all da teachers yg nk ponteng. i jd cikgu Al yg x sporting....siapa suru owez bully me before this.......Will share with you guys if i sempat ambik pics k....til then....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-7386367083537110398?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/7386367083537110398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=7386367083537110398&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/7386367083537110398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/7386367083537110398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/04/responsibilities-of-teacher.html' title='Responsibilities of a teacher'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-686819987933774975</id><published>2009-04-19T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T06:19:37.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another weekend at Kundasang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SesdzelsqmI/AAAAAAAAAIw/aUOSHQS0qWs/s1600-h/DSC01801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SesdzelsqmI/AAAAAAAAAIw/aUOSHQS0qWs/s200/DSC01801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326383754517457506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend i could not go back to kk due to school activities...dat da life of a teacher. Anyway, i was on duty for the Mesyuarat Agong PIBG 2009. I too had a first hand experience like Jacinta but mine involves adults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SesdzhOUDEI/AAAAAAAAAI4/wy34XIi_00c/s1600-h/DSC01798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SesdzhOUDEI/AAAAAAAAAI4/wy34XIi_00c/s200/DSC01798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326383755224681538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like this, one of the parents borrowed money from the PIBG fund and has not paid back yet. I think it was a very large sum coz they had to make a police report. When the Pengerusi was talking about da issue, a parent demanded an explanation. he was very presistant, don't ask me why but kesian jg la i tgk coz he was being ignored by the speakers. The teacher in-charge of the issue got pissed of and acknowledge the parent rudely. i find this unprofessional because the org kampung look up to teachers. He shoved the police report in the parent's face and the other teachrs had to calmed the parent down and lend him to his seat. i thought it was finally over, suddenly da angry teacher stood up, walked towards da parent and grab da report back. the parent was  so dumb struck dat i pitied him. i was 3 tables away from the incident when it occured. if a fight did broke out, i'm not sure what i will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SesicBAIBEI/AAAAAAAAAJI/XRs7FBoMcYc/s1600-h/DSC01803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SesicBAIBEI/AAAAAAAAAJI/XRs7FBoMcYc/s200/DSC01803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326388848996385858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sesib0Vt_4I/AAAAAAAAAJA/_GhYXFryPbw/s1600-h/DSC01802.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few teachers and i were so hungry coz we didn't have enuff time to have breakfast before we came to school. Since the free food were late and it only consisted of mee goreng n tea tawar, we decided to eat at Agro. I had Mee Hoon Sup with Nescafe Tarik. Isn't my drink beautiful?? and it taste good too.....(next time, whoever comes to visit me here i blanja nescafe tarik ah? ^_^ )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sesic3En_OI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qvPGmONpmYY/s1600-h/DSC01807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sesic3En_OI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qvPGmONpmYY/s200/DSC01807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326388863510772962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SesicvUDfXI/AAAAAAAAAJY/IgVzjoMAUlI/s1600-h/DSC01806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SesicvUDfXI/AAAAAAAAAJY/IgVzjoMAUlI/s200/DSC01806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326388861428006258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SesicC66LUI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/o8Tf69H4A1k/s1600-h/DSC01805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SesicC66LUI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/o8Tf69H4A1k/s200/DSC01805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326388849511378242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spent my Sunday with da Gopog Family. we went to Poring, saja nk jln2. if i tau we go there i ody bw sedia bj mandi, LOL. Did you know dat Poring means Bamboo in the Dusun Language? i just found that out today, kesian kan....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find da first pic funny. Just look at the grammar ^_^  Tell me what can u decipher from the notice?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-686819987933774975?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/686819987933774975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=686819987933774975&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/686819987933774975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/686819987933774975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-weekend-at-kundasang.html' title='Another weekend at Kundasang'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SesdzelsqmI/AAAAAAAAAIw/aUOSHQS0qWs/s72-c/DSC01801.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-4181219232565138577</id><published>2009-04-16T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T05:48:58.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Seckaa-8uzI/AAAAAAAAAHo/RZ_eUreky2w/s1600-h/DSC01791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Seckaa-8uzI/AAAAAAAAAHo/RZ_eUreky2w/s200/DSC01791.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325265120727448370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting from this Thursday and every other Thursdays of the year, i will only be going into 1 class AND..... its only a double period!!!!!So many free time for me. Wish i could go back and sleep....LOL..dekat je asrama pun ;)...When i received my updated schedule i was so happy. Why should i be? I don't have to teach PSK again which i find is very troublesome for me because i had to teach in BM and i don't have the basic knowledge of the subject. Actually the subject is easy but i find it quite boring....LOL.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SecmWeuuLXI/AAAAAAAAAH4/-8Yq9_JgEho/s1600-h/DSC01789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SecmWeuuLXI/AAAAAAAAAH4/-8Yq9_JgEho/s200/DSC01789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325267252036906354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SecmWA7Y8WI/AAAAAAAAAHw/GjZrED9RCRk/s1600-h/DSC01793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SecmWA7Y8WI/AAAAAAAAAHw/GjZrED9RCRk/s200/DSC01793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325267244036976994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is THE BOOK that everyone in my school is carrying. News has it that a group of Nazirs will be visiting us for 1 week....PUnya la lama.....i think they are going to observe all 72 of us, but not sure if the pentadbiran will be too. I was caught off guard the other day during one of my classes with my naughty 3 Efisien. The Pengetua herself came to observe me. I wanted to do my monthly test but da papers were with the clerk and he was late that morning. i had to teach the class Grammar....kamikaze style. The worst part was when she asked for my record book....WAH....i was so blank dat i replied i did not bring it. Mmg pun coz it was sitting cozily in my room di asrama. We were having a seminar anti dadah after the 2nd period, that was why i did not bother to bring the record book. KANTOI.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SecoZMmm4qI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Z6vQpkbUCGM/s1600-h/DSC01792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SecoZMmm4qI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Z6vQpkbUCGM/s200/DSC01792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325269497733898914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my messy table. i planned to clear the mess up after my lesson but then i remembered that i had to set the Semester 1 / 2009 English Papers 1 and 2 for the Form 4. Sampai pening ni my head during the preparation process.......now its with pakcik fotocopy.....lalalalalaalal.......^_^ siap jg beh.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-4181219232565138577?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/4181219232565138577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=4181219232565138577&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/4181219232565138577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/4181219232565138577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-thursday.html' title='New Thursday'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Seckaa-8uzI/AAAAAAAAAHo/RZ_eUreky2w/s72-c/DSC01791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-5977245322999094247</id><published>2009-04-08T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T05:52:41.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="border-collapse:collapse;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/countdown.swf?ID=19156726&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="341" height="256" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-size:0px;background-color:#fff; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/ScZF8qoKpVI/AAAAAAAAAHg/gCVaSKJtRDo/s320/DSC01751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316013318694675794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/ScZF8CDXA2I/AAAAAAAAAHY/MYBCIclt3MU/s1600-h/DSC01742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/ScZF8CDXA2I/AAAAAAAAAHY/MYBCIclt3MU/s320/DSC01742.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316013307802878818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            Is this drink for teachers only? I wonder (^o^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/ScZFkYrhstI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/8lnLOsRtv-k/s1600-h/DSC01740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/ScZFkYrhstI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/8lnLOsRtv-k/s320/DSC01740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316012901560070866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/ScZFkASZuaI/AAAAAAAAAHI/iWBymooQuTM/s1600-h/DSC01739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/ScZFkASZuaI/AAAAAAAAAHI/iWBymooQuTM/s320/DSC01739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316012895012239778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/ScZFjzs2GoI/AAAAAAAAAHA/XPM32p_Ju28/s1600-h/DSC01735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/ScZFjzs2GoI/AAAAAAAAAHA/XPM32p_Ju28/s320/DSC01735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316012891633490562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/ScZFjQ27bGI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Csfvy-Y1-KQ/s1600-h/DSC01734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/ScZFjQ27bGI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Csfvy-Y1-KQ/s320/DSC01734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316012882280541282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/ScZFi6M58jI/AAAAAAAAAGw/2papyJIuJd0/s1600-h/DSC01730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/ScZFi6M58jI/AAAAAAAAAGw/2papyJIuJd0/s320/DSC01730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316012876198703666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the 1 week holiday, my mom decided to do a crash vacation at my aunt's place in Labuan.&lt;br /&gt;It was my first time to drive all the way from our house to menumbuk. We decided to take the big ferry as i had never ride it before, plus is was a hot day so an airconditioned trip sound wonderfully cool...^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent 2 nights there and i guess i did do a lot of shopping.&lt;br /&gt;My shopping list consisted of:&lt;br /&gt;1. A box of Ferrero Rocher&lt;br /&gt;2. Polo Club watch&lt;br /&gt;3. After dinner choclate mints (nice)&lt;br /&gt;4. Sarong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to get myself a big bottle of Absolute Vodka but i have no idea how to carry it if i did remember to buy one. Nevermind, i can go there again if i really wanted to ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-5790370877277025935?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/5790370877277025935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=5790370877277025935&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5790370877277025935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5790370877277025935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/03/holiday-in-labuan.html' title='Holiday in Labuan'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/ScZF8qoKpVI/AAAAAAAAAHg/gCVaSKJtRDo/s72-c/DSC01751.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-2508521969383354397</id><published>2009-03-03T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T03:58:20.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coach Nicky</title><content type='html'>I just got back from Penang and have been away from my lessons for 2 weeks plus.....matilah nk catch up but i ody got back up plan.....;)......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first week dat i went Missing In Action i was involved with the school sports for Ranau district. I was selected as one of the school coaches, padahal i did not have any basic knowledge of being a coach. All i did was help out at the kitchen, sit under the tent while watching the kids do their events, talking with the other teachers and just observing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0UuzivVlI/AAAAAAAAAEo/6RuXX9lNXY8/s1600-h/DSC01648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0UuzivVlI/AAAAAAAAAEo/6RuXX9lNXY8/s320/DSC01648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308922330082137682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0UuyHBmyI/AAAAAAAAAEw/6q5JlkIKs6Q/s1600-h/DSC01649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0UuyHBmyI/AAAAAAAAAEw/6q5JlkIKs6Q/s320/DSC01649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308922329697458978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0XjNcV04I/AAAAAAAAAFw/c9thhGGj0yQ/s1600-h/DSC01657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0XjNcV04I/AAAAAAAAAFw/c9thhGGj0yQ/s320/DSC01657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308925429411074946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0XjL3oQuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/hiaxSigMSPs/s1600-h/DSC01656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0XjL3oQuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/hiaxSigMSPs/s320/DSC01656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308925428988658402" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our sleeping area. it was much better sleeping in a tent rather than sleeping openly on the stage because they already start cooking n I'm still sleeping ....hahahah.....my tent is da left one with da red thingy dangling there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0VsNAr1HI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/B42nHlaOrKA/s1600-h/DSC01653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0VsNAr1HI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/B42nHlaOrKA/s320/DSC01653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308923384890643570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0VrsaxcUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/jM6V6hRREkg/s1600-h/DSC01651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0VrsaxcUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/jM6V6hRREkg/s320/DSC01651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308923376141693250" 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;br /&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;How would you spend your time if you do not have any reading materials, music n television to entertain you? This are some of the activities that you could trying doing...^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0VshaqbBI/AAAAAAAAAFg/HS9yXa1ymOs/s1600-h/DSC01655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0VshaqbBI/AAAAAAAAAFg/HS9yXa1ymOs/s320/DSC01655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308923390368312338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0VseJPxlI/AAAAAAAAAFY/mI8FoxmPjeM/s1600-h/DSC01654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0VseJPxlI/AAAAAAAAAFY/mI8FoxmPjeM/s320/DSC01654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308923389489956434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0Vr-NeQPI/AAAAAAAAAFI/B0ZprpYrbgI/s1600-h/DSC01652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0Vr-NeQPI/AAAAAAAAAFI/B0ZprpYrbgI/s320/DSC01652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308923380917747954" 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;br /&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;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the second week i was at hostel likas for intensive training for the athlets that were representing Sabah in da merentas desa event. There also i did a lot of observation, i did try and help out wherever i could be of an assist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0YmgyTchI/AAAAAAAAAGY/K2PxZIYTIoU/s1600-h/DSC01677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0YmgyTchI/AAAAAAAAAGY/K2PxZIYTIoU/s320/DSC01677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308926585654702610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the most busiest part was when we got to penang. all the coaches had their roles to play, i was in charge of making sure that the kids were not missing, especially in the airport and that they have their tickets and know where to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0XjU8AJDI/AAAAAAAAAF4/NVWguoi2k1Y/s1600-h/DSC01674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0XjU8AJDI/AAAAAAAAAF4/NVWguoi2k1Y/s320/DSC01674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308925431422919730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0ax4MM_DI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZTKLqcT9PWo/s1600-h/DSC01675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0ax4MM_DI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZTKLqcT9PWo/s320/DSC01675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308928979939163186" 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;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my first taste of McDonald's Breakfast set. Not bad jg la but maybe i was just hungry dats y i find it fascinating. C'est Delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0axzPp-fI/AAAAAAAAAGo/qZbfNDnLro8/s1600-h/DSC01676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0axzPp-fI/AAAAAAAAAGo/qZbfNDnLro8/s320/DSC01676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308928978611468786" 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;Now that I'm back to The Land Below The Wind, i have darken and need to cool down in Kundasang's chilled weather....(^_^)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-2508521969383354397?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/2508521969383354397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=2508521969383354397&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/2508521969383354397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/2508521969383354397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/03/coach-nicky.html' title='Coach Nicky'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/Sa0UuzivVlI/AAAAAAAAAEo/6RuXX9lNXY8/s72-c/DSC01648.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-8080620127009128616</id><published>2009-02-08T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T05:28:17.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day out with mum b4 blk kundasang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SY7aVH_e78I/AAAAAAAAAEY/hKrR9P8NX7g/s1600-h/DSC01641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SY7aVH_e78I/AAAAAAAAAEY/hKrR9P8NX7g/s320/DSC01641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300413867919077314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These CNY decorations can be found in Asia City. They look very pretty and magnificent if you see them with your own eyes&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SY7aU5E-7CI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/UFNZcoC0qhc/s1600-h/DSC01639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SY7aU5E-7CI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/UFNZcoC0qhc/s320/DSC01639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300413863915613218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SY7aU7mZyZI/AAAAAAAAAEI/tPNXo_F8RxU/s1600-h/DSC01638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SY7aU7mZyZI/AAAAAAAAAEI/tPNXo_F8RxU/s320/DSC01638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300413864592656786" 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/2853590079040163941-8080620127009128616?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/8080620127009128616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=8080620127009128616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/8080620127009128616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/8080620127009128616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-out-with-mum-b4-blk-kundasang.html' title='A day out with mum b4 blk kundasang'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SY7aVH_e78I/AAAAAAAAAEY/hKrR9P8NX7g/s72-c/DSC01641.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-3336676475159993956</id><published>2009-02-08T04:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T05:05:22.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look what i got</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SY7WaZRgSyI/AAAAAAAAAD4/hcvfZaGUGPw/s1600-h/DSC01630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SY7WaZRgSyI/AAAAAAAAAD4/hcvfZaGUGPw/s320/DSC01630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300409560410901282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?? I got this on the last day of SMK Kundasang's Sports Day. Please read the fine print ......(^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually they (Pihak Atasan) forced me to follow the race.It was a custom that all new teachers must run in the race. I pun join je la coz if i don't give in, they would start stabbing my back. Luckily my team won the race eventhough it was a very funny race.....&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SY7XXa0cTQI/AAAAAAAAAEA/aiqh5jOp5_8/s1600-h/DSC01634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SY7XXa0cTQI/AAAAAAAAAEA/aiqh5jOp5_8/s320/DSC01634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300410608797895938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is how a very tired but happy teacher looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tired from the sports day. Glad that one of my tasks is finally done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was happy coz i was on my way back to kk....YEAH!!!!! we got cuti peristiwa the next day so apa lg, blk kk lo....LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-3336676475159993956?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/3336676475159993956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=3336676475159993956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/3336676475159993956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/3336676475159993956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/02/look-what-i-got.html' title='Look what i got'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SY7WaZRgSyI/AAAAAAAAAD4/hcvfZaGUGPw/s72-c/DSC01630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-5923825134241930346</id><published>2009-02-04T01:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T02:08:50.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd day of sports day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-5923825134241930346?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/5923825134241930346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=5923825134241930346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5923825134241930346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5923825134241930346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/02/2nd-day-of-sports-day.html' title='2nd day of sports day'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-9036294182443389084</id><published>2009-02-03T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T07:10:42.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>About A Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYhcWANbh1I/AAAAAAAAADw/xUYs_IAdOLE/s1600-h/l13951805369_4952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYhcWANbh1I/AAAAAAAAADw/xUYs_IAdOLE/s320/l13951805369_4952.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298586494684596050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYhbFcZ1kdI/AAAAAAAAADg/csQ9rhg9_6k/s1600-h/2962818083_71e532032c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYhbFcZ1kdI/AAAAAAAAADg/csQ9rhg9_6k/s320/2962818083_71e532032c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298585110683423186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this song very much. I could imagine myself singing this song on a stage...LOL.....gaya pun slumber duh je ;) The video clip is just adorable coz of da lead singer. Although he looks a bit skinny but he has da most adorable smile on his face. it makes you wana hug and pinch him ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could really pun myself in the singers shoes when he sang this song. The meaning is so deep for me, i don't know why....(OMG...al is turning into an Emo....^_^......)&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wrote a song about a girl&lt;br /&gt;I can't breath when i'm around her&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait here everyday&lt;br /&gt;In case she scratch the surface&lt;br /&gt;She'll never notice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not in love&lt;br /&gt;This is not my heart&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna waste these words&lt;br /&gt;About a girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Last nigth I knew what to say&lt;br /&gt;But you weren't there to hear it&lt;br /&gt;These lines: so well rehearsed&lt;br /&gt;Tongue-tied and overloaded&lt;br /&gt;You never noticed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be loved, to be loved&lt;br /&gt;What more could you ask for?&lt;br /&gt; To be loved, to be loved&lt;br /&gt;Everyone wants to be loved&lt;br /&gt;To be loved&lt;br /&gt;What more could you ask for?&lt;br /&gt;To be loved, to be loved&lt;br /&gt;Everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The Academy Is)&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/2853590079040163941-9036294182443389084?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/9036294182443389084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=9036294182443389084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/9036294182443389084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/9036294182443389084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/02/about-girl.html' title='About A Girl'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYhcWANbh1I/AAAAAAAAADw/xUYs_IAdOLE/s72-c/l13951805369_4952.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-5222328627348886774</id><published>2009-01-30T02:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T02:38:10.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Relay Kundasang Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYLXpBXxCLI/AAAAAAAAADQ/_RfgwobDZQ8/s1600-h/DSC01623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYLXpBXxCLI/AAAAAAAAADQ/_RfgwobDZQ8/s320/DSC01623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297033211483850930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                            Really testing your stamina here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYLXpOD4GPI/AAAAAAAAADI/gyp_jkrFexI/s1600-h/DSC01622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYLXpOD4GPI/AAAAAAAAADI/gyp_jkrFexI/s320/DSC01622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297033214890088690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYLXpCyyrrI/AAAAAAAAADA/deJPjJJJ9_s/s1600-h/DSC01621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYLXpCyyrrI/AAAAAAAAADA/deJPjJJJ9_s/s320/DSC01621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297033211865640626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Hop over a lil drain like lil lambs jumping fences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYLXo4HdPGI/AAAAAAAAAC4/kzoTXCyyJ2I/s1600-h/DSC01620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYLXo4HdPGI/AAAAAAAAAC4/kzoTXCyyJ2I/s320/DSC01620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297033208999525474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYLVjmfDWQI/AAAAAAAAACw/heLKApzqReY/s1600-h/DSC01619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYLVjmfDWQI/AAAAAAAAACw/heLKApzqReY/s320/DSC01619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297030919344052482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was my 1st experience to what the kundasangians call 'Road Relay'. I think i would have fainted if i was one of the runners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a normal 4 x 400m event but it is not conducted on the field, each runner has to run around the school before passing the baton to the next runner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYLVjUuDVpI/AAAAAAAAACg/Z108IQnrLv4/s1600-h/DSC01614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYLVjUuDVpI/AAAAAAAAACg/Z108IQnrLv4/s320/DSC01614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297030914575128210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYLVjL41xRI/AAAAAAAAACY/8gBpxcklWbE/s1600-h/DSC01612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYLVjL41xRI/AAAAAAAAACY/8gBpxcklWbE/s320/DSC01612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297030912204457234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                             Final Obstacle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYLVjOO4ysI/AAAAAAAAACQ/1AAoNS5B2uc/s1600-h/DSC01611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYLVjOO4ysI/AAAAAAAAACQ/1AAoNS5B2uc/s320/DSC01611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297030912833800898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                             Next runners&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYLUxdem_NI/AAAAAAAAACI/lDYOUULy06Q/s1600-h/DSC01609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYLUxdem_NI/AAAAAAAAACI/lDYOUULy06Q/s320/DSC01609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297030057932815570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                               Almost at the finishing line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ramai jg la pensing, ada lg yg 1st runner langgar tiang n passed out trus batal acara. Kesian the boy, br Form 1, maybe next year lil guy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-5222328627348886774?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/5222328627348886774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=5222328627348886774&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5222328627348886774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/5222328627348886774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/01/road-relay-kundasang-style.html' title='Road Relay Kundasang Style'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SYLXpBXxCLI/AAAAAAAAADQ/_RfgwobDZQ8/s72-c/DSC01623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-6541293164192231427</id><published>2009-01-27T04:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T05:00:31.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers for me??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SX8BNtGOvoI/AAAAAAAAACA/_iiJcVFIKhw/s1600-h/DSC01600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SX8BNtGOvoI/AAAAAAAAACA/_iiJcVFIKhw/s320/DSC01600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295953021766647426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SX8BNafjnWI/AAAAAAAAAB4/vTkyQqEQYCY/s1600-h/DSC01601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SX8BNafjnWI/AAAAAAAAAB4/vTkyQqEQYCY/s320/DSC01601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295953016772599138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Aren't they lovely? I was surprised myself when i got them. I was like 'Who would be so sweet as to give me flowers?' I mean real flowers that were pretty and smelled nice. I received these flowers the morning before school was off for the weekend and CNY. It was actually from one of my Form Four students.  She said that she picked them from her house and wanted to share it with me.I was very touched and was quite speechless for a moment. Some of the teachers were surprised that i got flowers ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main question that i wanted to know was 'What is she up to?' . Since i became the class teacher to her, she has been like a lil stalker to me. Don't get me wrong but i find it kinda weird. Even if i adored my teachers when i was younger, i never did that to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-6541293164192231427?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/6541293164192231427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=6541293164192231427&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/6541293164192231427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/6541293164192231427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/01/flowers-for-me.html' title='Flowers for me??'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SX8BNtGOvoI/AAAAAAAAACA/_iiJcVFIKhw/s72-c/DSC01600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-4088548074001179157</id><published>2009-01-20T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T06:37:22.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>C'est la vie...</title><content type='html'>I hate it when people take for granted for the things that they have, the the tasks that they were assigned to do. For me it is not that hard, you just have to learn when you are new, adapt and improvise when you are used to it. Learning is a process in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A teacher in my school was suppose to be on duty for her job was to coach the students for the upcoming sports day event. I don't find her job that hard, all she has to do is just stand there and give instructions, supervise the students and jot down names for certain events. She should know what to do as she has been handling PJK periods for quite some time. She did not turned up that day bcoz it was pay day. I am a considerate person so i told her to try and catch up once she's done. Guess what, she did not turned up. The next day she didn't even bothered to apologies. I told her that da next training would be this friday and she gave me a sad excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Its a Friday so i need to go back home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so pissed off by her excuse that i just walked off. As if she is theo only one going back for the weekends. After clearing my steam off i told her to look for a replacement if she can't make it. She gave me those 'Puss In Boots Eyes', as if that would work on me, HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must be wondering by now why i'm so pissed of over this matter. Actually I'm da 'Ketua Rumah Sukan' so it is my duty to make sure that everyone plays their part. I hate da job but i am only a small duckling in a large farm, what i say has no meaning for the superiors. Good thing sports events is only for a few months. I could imagine all da dagger eyes aiming at me....LOL....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'est la vie.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-4088548074001179157?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/4088548074001179157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=4088548074001179157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/4088548074001179157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/4088548074001179157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/01/cest-la-vie.html' title='C&apos;est la vie...'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-839596175425938553</id><published>2009-01-17T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T23:19:48.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain2 go away,come again another day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;When i woke up, the sun was shining brightly n inviting most of us to do our laundry. So i said to myself, 'What the heck, i got tons to wash.' So i did my laundry n check my mails YM while i wait for the clothes to drip drip. When i went out to hang them, it was already raining again....huhuhuhuhu.....there goes another 3 days to wait for it to dry properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I guess u could say that it is the raining or 'Wet Season' here in Kundasang. All u could see each morning is mist, and rain......the whole day you know. Luckily i have my broadband n coffee to keep me preoccupied in my small and simple room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXLXzBAINgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yGx53WFOpJQ/s1600-h/ABCD0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXLXzBAINgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yGx53WFOpJQ/s320/ABCD0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292529783556027906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXLXzI3i7YI/AAAAAAAAAAo/KT6lyeXD5Fs/s1600-h/ABCD0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXLXzI3i7YI/AAAAAAAAAAo/KT6lyeXD5Fs/s320/ABCD0007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292529785667513730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Tomorrow will be another busy day, you have the regular classes to teach, excel examinations to supervise and sports practice to look over.....busy, busy, busy teachers.......GAMBATE TO ALL THE TEACHERS OUT THERE......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daaaa.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-839596175425938553?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/839596175425938553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=839596175425938553&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/839596175425938553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/839596175425938553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/01/rain2-go-awaycome-again-another-day.html' title='Rain2 go away,come again another day...'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXLXzBAINgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yGx53WFOpJQ/s72-c/ABCD0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2853590079040163941.post-7269413828063677247</id><published>2009-01-17T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T10:49:26.521-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 1st Entry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:webdings;" &gt;Welcome to the world of Nicky&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:webdings;" &gt;I have always loved reading, even when i was a little girl. As i grew older, i began to fall in love with Literature. During my life as a university student,i would anticipate for the literature text that were assigned to us for each semester. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:webdings;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i'm trying to say here is that, reading makes me want to share my ideas and opinions with other people. To me, reading is like an open window to a vast information, waiting to be explored by keen readers. Writing a blog is one of my new year's resolution for 2009. I decided to start a  blog because i wanted others to see my view of life, everyone sees through a different lens thus each of us are unique in our special way.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til we meet again....&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2853590079040163941-7269413828063677247?l=alicianicky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/feeds/7269413828063677247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2853590079040163941&amp;postID=7269413828063677247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/7269413828063677247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2853590079040163941/posts/default/7269413828063677247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alicianicky.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-1st-entry.html' title='My 1st Entry'/><author><name>~Adorable Alycia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482348838625890805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFJHd-ggdF8/SXIF82bl8nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WddEFxehxjQ/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
