<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18939858</id><updated>2009-02-20T21:24:42.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CoDyUkIe 的一片天</title><subtitle type='html'>We are little angels. 
           With hearts blessed with bountiful of loves and wings stretched to spread the spirits of love...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codyukie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18939858/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codyukie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18939858/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>codyukie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02258773102878599609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>84</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18939858.post-115433725833242584</id><published>2006-07-31T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T02:15:48.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Herbal Codfish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My girlfriend and her hubby shared with me a wonderful recipe to steam codfish, it is so tasty. I love it till I have the craving to cook it weekly. But a bit expensive wor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Codfish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Seasoning - soya sauce, pepper, seasame oil, huatiow wine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Herbs - tang gui 2-3 slices, wolfberries, etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ginger - sliced/ shredded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Garlic - chopped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Spring onion - ganish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Methods:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Marinate the codfish with seasoning for few minutes. Add all other ingredients and steam till cooked. 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Didn't have too much wine but probably a mixture of 5-6 different wine types and no proper dinner that led to a major malfunction the next day. I was sneezing and feeling feverish so I popped a panadol pill and rested on Saturday hopefully to get well by Father's Day. By afternoon my running nose didn't get better and I went to see a doctor. He gave me some pills for running nose only as I wasn't having a fever. But who knows my fever came back in the evening and got worst in the night time. My temperature shot high till hubby got very worried. He started to sponge my forehead with wet towel from 4.30am. All I could remember was him asking worriedly "Are you having chicken pox again, why are you having such high fever?" and I still made fun of him by poking his cheek while he was having his mouth full of bread. I could see that he got busy with sponging, checking my temperature, apply ointment, make sure I was comfortable enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby finally managed to bring my temperature down after 2 hours of faithful sponging and I was feeling so much better without the hotness. I overheard telephone conversation about we couldn't make it to the Father's Day gathering. I felt so bad that we had to give it a miss. Hubby always values the chance of get-togethers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rested for another few days and when I was about to return to work on Wednesday I felt dizziness and nauseous that I wasn't confident that I could make my way to office. Therefore I decided to rest for another day. Hubby got worried again as I was home alone. He worried that I might faint any moment without people around to take care of me. He sms me to check my condition but at the same time he dared not keep messaging so as not to disturb my rest. 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The clear glass panel got unremovable stains and the doors are having difficulties to close properly. Wood dusts are accumulating at corners for whatever the reason is, I no longer care to find out. My suggestion to change it was turned down by the house master :( Well, guess I have to live with the dying console for couple of months more before it finally RIP (rest in peace or rip itself off). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6864/1864/320/sys3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(before)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6864/1864/320/IMAGE_234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6864/1864/320/IMAGE_233.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(after)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a tinted black adhensive film from the hardware store and I planned to paste it on the stained glass. The film costed $17+ and based on the instructions stated it wasn't difficult to DIY. Initially I was pretty ambitious, I even thought of cutting out some pattern designs before pasting. But dropped the idea after realising that its not easy and might spoil the film if I don't have a pair of steady hands. Therefore, the final decision was just to paste the original film and it turned out nicely. And after pasting I discovered that the film is reflective, so it double up as a mirror for my boys. I am so happy and proud of my DIY job! After this, my confidence level is boost up, might take up more challenging tasks next. 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Without the card, medical bills were quite high. There was once I had to pay $50 for flu consultation :O Since then I better reapply for my medical card. But my health got so much better after my wedding in Jan 05. During that busy season I got sick easily, so unlike me. Remember my csp days, I never took a MC for 3 years but during my wedding preparation I fell ill almost monthly. Guess stress and busy are major triggers to my weak body system.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smartvegas.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="casinos" src="http://cherry.vasslegas.com/images/codyukie/odw/";" ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smartvegas.com/" style="font-size:11px"&gt;online gambling&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18939858-114889400099957752?l=codyukie.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codyukie.blogspot.com/feeds/114889400099957752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18939858&amp;postID=114889400099957752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18939858/posts/default/114889400099957752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18939858/posts/default/114889400099957752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codyukie.blogspot.com/2006/05/medical-card.html' title='Medical card'/><author><name>codyukie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02258773102878599609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11319846436672113782'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18939858.post-114828543493376988</id><published>2006-05-22T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T01:10:34.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Mothers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mother's Day was over not long ago, we celebrated with two families on the same day but different timing. In the afternoon, we went to mother-in-law's place for 933 home delivery delicacies and a cake. All siblings came home for lunch and we had a good time gathering. We didn't give mother-in-law any gift, bought her a cake instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6864/1864/1600/mumday1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6864/1864/200/mumday1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Around dinner time, we rushed to Chinatown as sister made a reservation at Spring Court. My mother always wanted her celebrated to be held on actual day at a restaurant. So that she could tell her friends about it. The dinner was expensive as usual on such occasion and we also bought mother a handphone. See how smiley she was :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6864/1864/1600/mumday4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6864/1864/200/mumday4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A long day but most importantly both mothers are happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smartvegas.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="casinos" src="http://cherry.vasslegas.com/images/codyukie/odw/";" ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smartvegas.com/" style="font-size:11px"&gt;online gambling&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18939858-114828543493376988?l=codyukie.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codyukie.blogspot.com/feeds/114828543493376988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18939858&amp;postID=114828543493376988&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18939858/posts/default/114828543493376988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18939858/posts/default/114828543493376988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codyukie.blogspot.com/2006/05/our-mothers.html' title='Our Mothers'/><author><name>codyukie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02258773102878599609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11319846436672113782'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18939858.post-114828140147798285</id><published>2006-05-21T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T00:03:21.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A strange dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Had a hard time trying to get to sleep last night, most probably because of the afternoon nap I had earlier in the day. After much struggles, I managed to turn in but I had a dream...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt that I was about to deliver a baby. It was supposed to deliver naturally but due to some reasons, the anesthetic given knocked me out completely. And when I woke up after the anesthetic effect was gone, my hubby handed me a baby. I looked at the baby with no feeling. I was thinking "Is this mine?", "I didn't get to see myself delivered this baby, maybe is not mine". I asked hubby "Did he video-shoot the whole process so to prove that the baby is mine?"... Think there's also a part that I breast-fed the baby...hahaha... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess it must be very shocking for me as the dream woke me up around 5am wondering what's going on? Went to loo to release some stress and went back to sleep again...hahaha...What a strange and funny dream?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smartvegas.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="casinos" src="http://cherry.vasslegas.com/images/codyukie/odw/";" ALIGN="middle" HSPACE="4" VSPACE="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smartvegas.com/" style="font-size:11px"&gt;online gambling&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18939858-114828140147798285?l=codyukie.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codyukie.blogspot.com/feeds/114828140147798285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18939858&amp;postID=114828140147798285&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18939858/posts/default/114828140147798285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18939858/posts/default/114828140147798285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codyukie.blogspot.com/2006/05/strange-dream.html' title='A strange dream'/><author><name>codyukie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02258773102878599609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11319846436672113782'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18939858.post-114766359256532314</id><published>2006-05-14T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T20:26:32.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Maid?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6864/1864/1600/IMAGE_200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6864/1864/320/IMAGE_200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Isn't it great to have honest and sincere friends around us? My girlfriend was commented that my bedroom's ceiling lamp has two sharp edges that resembles two knives in fengshui study. I went home and had and careful look and indeed she was right. Next moment we were at Balestier checking out new lamps for the room. We passed by a shop display and saw these lamps, eeeee.....don't they just look like the local movie "The Maid"? Especially the red one at the extreme right bottom.... Maybe the shop owner also have same thought that's why they purposely didn't want to lit up the red one :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime we see this range of lamps, we will go "Eeeeee...who wants to buy? 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I thought you are a pony?" As she was born in the year of horse, we always like to call her a pony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana:"Yes, yes I am a pony and daddy is a pig" Everyone laughed by the way she answered and she is not trying to insult her dad because is a fact that her dad was born in year of pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My niece has grown up and no longer like us to labelled her as baby ;) She came to our house few weeks ago and we got her an origami set featuring pet house. Below is my favourite shot of her hiding and peeping through the door of pet house. Lovely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6864/1864/1600/IMG_6444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6864/1864/320/IMG_6444.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She is very fun to play with but at times will throw tantrums, I guess that is pretty usual for kids of her age. She would cry and screams at high pitch if she doesn't get her way. We are at lost when she does that and everyone will move 3 steps further from her and let her mummy to deal with her :P I believe that by not interfering is the best we could help. My mother-in-law will always give in to grandchildren and buy them the toys that they want. 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During that season I was in the midst of changing home decorations and saw I asked her to get me some cushion covers if she happened to spot any nice and cheap ones there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She returned from Vietnam. But no cushion covers for me, instead she got me something very nice and I was very touched. Not really touched by how beautiful the ornaments are but rather her effort to bring in such fragile and heavy stuffs. She got us a pair of dining sets, porcelain made!  Thank you Evelyn, you are so thoughtful and sweet. 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Grab the book nearest to you, turn on page 18 and find line 4.&lt;br /&gt;It's "Wine &amp; Dine Singapore Top Restaurants 2000" and line 4 described ...the Dragon City Special Pork Ribs that come in a tasty tomato-based sauce...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Stretch your left arm out as far as you can.&lt;br /&gt;Touches my key cabinet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What is the last thing you watched on TV?&lt;br /&gt;今晚哪里有问题？Taiwanese variety show hosted by SCV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Without looking, guess what time it is?&lt;br /&gt;5.35pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Now look at the clock, what is the actual time?&lt;br /&gt;5.38pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. With the exception of the computer, what can you hear?&lt;br /&gt;Music station 93.3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. When did you last step outside? What were you doing?&lt;br /&gt;10mins ago to visit office loo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Before you started this survey, what did you look at?&lt;br /&gt;Kelly's comment suggesting me to do this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;Black top and jeans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Did you dream last night?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. When did you last laugh?&lt;br /&gt;Lunch time when I cracked jokes with my colleagues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What is on the walls of the room you are in?&lt;br /&gt;Posters, postcards, photo, keychains, memo, etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Seen anything weird lately?&lt;br /&gt;You mean my reflection on mirror? Hehe, no lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What do you think of this quiz?&lt;br /&gt;Pretty long, am I half-way through?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What is the last film you saw?&lt;br /&gt;Casanova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If you became a multimillionaire overnight, what would you buy?&lt;br /&gt;Right now, a TV console is on my mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Tell me something about you that I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;I love to sleep zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. If you could change one thing about the world, regardless of guilt or politics, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;To end peril&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you like to dance?&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. George Bush.&lt;br /&gt;I rather not to comment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Imagine your first child is a girl, what do you call her?&lt;br /&gt;Either Katie or Riana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Imagine your first child is a boy, what do you call him?&lt;br /&gt;............time up..........yet to think of one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. 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I am called by my name Yukie, baby, boy boy, kor kor, doggie, dog dog, etc. I guess I do look different from my parents (owners). They don't walk with four legs like Cody and I. I am having fainting memories of my natural mother and I have no idea who my father is. After I outgrow my puppy stage, the memories faded and now I only have my current parents and a younger brother, Cody with me. Every evening I tend to meet more of my kind during our regular stroll in the garden. I am not very socialable to others. Playing with similar species is just not my cup of tea, I prefer to sniff for information and conquer as many territories as I could. That gives me great sense of accomplishment hence I can never get enough of my daily stroll. Weekends are the best, sometimes I get strolls twice a day. Perhaps is a reward for my well behavior? Must be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I don't really understand the need of having a younger brother, he seems to be sharing whatever was rightfully mine. And the word "cute" is always bestowed on him. Am I not cute? Who cares? What is cute anyway? Mummy will praise me for being beautiful, wonder what does that means? But from her gentle tone, I guess it should be something nice. I do have a hard to kick habit, whenever I don't understand what others want from me I will tilt my head sideway. I wonder do I look funny because mummy will always ask "Why? Baby, why?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6864/1864/1600/ne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6864/1864/200/ne.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My brother Cody is such a baby, always pester me to play with him. Can't he grow up faster? He doesn't seem to understand an adult has much more to do besides playing. But strange, he doesn't grow anymore. His size and behavior remains stagnate, I highly suspect he is malnutrition. And he simply loves to vacuum the floor for crumbs, goodness gracious! Really don't know what to say about him, always a child, I give up! However, I do insist on discipline in the house, I don't allow him to get too childish. If I noticed he gets too much smooches from mummy, he will "get it" from me. What to do? I am the big brother here, I have to play the bad guy. Although daddy and mummy don't support my disciplinary acts, but one day they will appreciate that. It's just a matter of time for them to trust me fully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ask me what I enjoy most? Of course food, massage and stroll! I am greedy, I admit I love all kind of food but my varieties are very limited. I seem to be having the same food everyday for weeks, months and even years but I still enjoy them a lot. 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They spent a couple of days and nights on the farm of what would be considered a very poor family. On their return from their trip, the father asked his son, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How was the trip?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"It was great, Dad."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Did you see how poor people live?" the father asked.&lt;br /&gt;"Oh yeah," said the son.&lt;br /&gt;"So, tell me, what you learned from the trip?" asked the father. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The son answered: "I saw that we have one dog and they had four. We have a pool that reaches to the middle of our garden and they have a creek that has no end. We have imported lanterns in our garden and they have the stars at night. Our patio reaches to the front yard and they have the whole horizon. We have a small piece of land to live on and they have fields that go beyond our sight. We have servants who serve us, but they serve others. We buy our food, but they grow theirs. We have walls around our property to protect us, they have friends to protect them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy's father was speechless. Then his son added, "Thanks, Dad, for showing me how poor we are."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isn't perspective a wonderful thing? 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The results are very funny, below are the matches: &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo submitted-&gt;1st match (67%) -&gt;2nd match (62%)-&gt;3rd match (57%)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6864/1864/1600/IMAGE_008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" height="125" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6864/1864/200/IMAGE_008.jpg" width="120" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6864/1864/1600/kim%20hee%20sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6864/1864/200/kim%20hee%20sun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6864/1864/1600/MS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6864/1864/200/MS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6864/1864/1600/hung.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6864/1864/200/hung.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The closest match is actress Kim Hee-Sun from Korea, hehe.. she is so pretty :P The second match won me popularities from colleagues who were fans of Michael Schmacher. 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More dialogues were added. 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