<?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-6781654</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:03:18.624+09:30</updated><title type='text'>A lil about Saladz</title><subtitle type='html'>Iam Saladz gurl</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-110553640083790574</id><published>2005-01-12T22:23:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2007-01-22T23:03:14.800+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;Strong&gt;Policy #1 In LIFE: "Treat People As You Want To Be Treated!"&lt;/Strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you people try to be polite to people who is trying to give you a good service that you expected from us as a customer representative? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people just expect a bright and friendly smile from us but they never realise that they acted like an asshole sometimes,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been unbelievable tiring.. It's all began since i was told to joined the support team for the bank. I was wrong, when i said most of my previous permanent branch's customer was all impatient,,,DEADLY WRONG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG..I've been cleaned from swearing for such a long time,,,,but OMG!!$#@% Those BJ plaza's customer was completely unbelievable arrogant asshole manipulative rich bastard always drive me mad! My anger just gone to the top my head right now if i just think it back...NOt only that, those people need some attitude adjustment man! I don't think anything would surprise me anymore since i joined this so called 'financial industry'..Damn it! &lt;br /&gt;I can't wait till Feb to have my long holiday,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite.. I try not to complaint more,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to consider my 'Plan B' after this Chinese New year, which i will revealed soon..i think,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, aside of this terrrible day happen in the branch today, i received a good news, I just got my plane ticket confirmed! Whoo Hoooo! At least there's somethin that made me excited now~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIghTing!!! FighTingG!!! FIghTIng!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-110553640083790574?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/110553640083790574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=110553640083790574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/110553640083790574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/110553640083790574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2005/01/policy-1-in-life-treat-people-as-you.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-110306251857907745</id><published>2004-12-15T07:44:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-12-15T07:45:18.580+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear God;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far today, I've done all right,&lt;br /&gt;I haven't gossiped, lost my temper,&lt;br /&gt;been greedy or grumpy, been nasty,&lt;br /&gt;selfish or overindulgent.&lt;br /&gt;I'm very thankful for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, in a few minutes,God,&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to take a bus and head to work...&lt;br /&gt;And from then on, I'm probably &lt;br /&gt;going to need a lot more help&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amien&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-110306251857907745?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/110306251857907745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=110306251857907745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/110306251857907745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/110306251857907745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/12/dear-god-so-far-today-ive-done-all_15.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-109231316384910523</id><published>2004-08-12T20:05:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2007-01-22T23:19:22.386+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;And here it comes..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a LONG July, exhausted yet excited month so far..&lt;br /&gt;So wot's happen last month?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. A Visit from Melbourne! (Waving to Andrew!! Hooii hoii.. did u get all the pictures I sent last time? NIce? ^___^ )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;VISIT FROM MELBIE :: Andrew n gangz ::&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/1024/Picture%20021.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/Picture%20021.1.jpg"  border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/saladisnelly1/andrew1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Perisher Blue Trip -That's my highlight of last month... I'm still pretty much at a beginner level but the good news is I did not have a blue black at my bum - like i experienced in my last year ski trip... I made an improvement Hey! Last year I broke my mobile phone and my sunnies&lt;br /&gt;(I know it was a cheap one -but it's a kewl pink rimmed glasses which I love so much! Damn!) And this year I only lost my beanie. Not a BIG Deal....( No IT"S NOT!! It's my favourite one!!! BooHoooHooo.... T_T )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;UPDATE :: Perisher Blue :: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/1024/2.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/2.5.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/saladisnelly1/17a.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/saladisnelly1/32a.JPG"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/saladisnelly1/79a.JPG"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. I forgot my bro's birthday.......( DON'T YOU DARE TO FORGET MINE!!!) Which I know it's un-forgivable meanest thing I ever done ( Was it? I lied..mwahhahaha) BUT he must understand his lil cute sista here..I was just came back from ski trip and the next day i was busy preparing my job training day...You can't blame me ?! If only your birthday fell ealier that week..I would remember it! I would!! SO please be understandable brother! ( Anyway,,i did bought you a nice hazelnut chocolate cake didn't I? SO, We fair and square Bro!) (Plus a Cool Jumper! even tho U did not like it...well take it or leave it Man! )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;BBd ::BroBday:: &lt;/b&gt;Look at dat 3 diff cakes..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/saladisnelly1/bDay.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. No more training days...Means- Time to leave Chris (My Trainer) and leaving my training branch..(Booohooohoo) I already missed the 2 additional break times in day.. Buabbaii Morning Tea Break and Afternoon Tea Break, and also bye-bye Chris who always makes me feel better even tho I have deficient of $950 when comes to balancing in the end of the day...(Thank God it was fake money used in the training...) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. Vi is BACK! -- kinda out dated news now...But for those who is waiting...It's pretty exciting announcement Hey!!? ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Return of Vivot ^_^ &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/640/fone-vi%20n%20nel.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/fone-vi%20n%20nel.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. I can't believe, I'm actually too tired to Online these days..Not the usual me..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. I gained weight - Not a new thing either...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. Oh well Tat's about for last month folks!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-109231316384910523?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/109231316384910523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=109231316384910523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/109231316384910523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/109231316384910523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/08/and-here-it-comes.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108990536183642789</id><published>2004-07-16T00:59:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2007-01-22T22:56:08.820+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The World Without Hair Straightener.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a new hair cut coupla days ago.. But Nobody noticed how come?!!!$#%@%@$#@??!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My New un-noticed hair style" --yeah i know da pix it's not clear..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/1024/Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/Picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah that's True! Not even my so called brother, who lived under da same roof!! When i asked if he noticed anything different, No comments or watsoeva from him?! When i told him, he just goes " Oh yeah meeh..? "&lt;br /&gt;Wat The??!!&lt;br /&gt;Very obvious I had trimmed 5 centimeters!!! And shaggier than before!!&lt;br /&gt;Tsk tsk..very disappointed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is a question for me right now, "What is the invention dat amazed me and has deep impact on my life in this century?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Is NOT the microwave! (although it has become part of my life..)&lt;br /&gt;Is NOT the smallest digital camera with 4x optical zoom,&lt;br /&gt;Is NOT the latest mobile with the camera built in packed with the tele-conferencing technology!&lt;br /&gt;And Is Not the television that you can watched 5 channels at once as well!! (which is pretty dumb idea..2 channels is still oh-kay but 5??!! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then what would it be?&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;My answer would be the invention of the Hair Straightened Iron!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;Strong&gt;WHY?&lt;/Strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine me with this frizzy hair that this lady got!&lt;br /&gt;And then wondering how the world would be, if the hair straightened iron is not invented. All females with natural curled or frizzy hair will enduplike that forever!! And then people who hav straight hair would faster grab their camera and captured it..just like wot i did..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He he he...I was behind This poor lady..Hey i am not a meany?! (Just a lil naughty har har har),,..&lt;br /&gt;I din hurt anyone did I? Not my fault her hair was so "attractive"...&lt;br /&gt;I am not saying dat i have the most Sleekly, Smooth and Lustrous (is dat a word?) hair in da world. I have a frizzy annoying hair myself but i choose to do something about it!! You have the choice lady..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/1024/PIC000088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/PIC000088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-108990536183642789?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108990536183642789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108990536183642789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108990536183642789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108990536183642789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/07/world-without-hair-straightener.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108852109543369857</id><published>2004-06-30T00:02:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2007-01-22T22:50:04.346+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; Diet's Plan Sabotage &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday, friends took me to a barbeque place called 'Renggaya'. My friends have been talking about this place and I was curious. Later I discovered, it was a nice Japanese restaurant which famous with beef, especially with the uhm.. Beef Tongue (Eew?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we have to wait 1 hour plus to get seated. When I saw the menus, I did not know what to order because basically, nothing left i can choose from it..very limited choices for non-beef eater. Yeah, I don't eat beef but the rest seems really Loved it. Especially the tongues! (Eew again?) But Thank god they ordered some pork and chicken. Then later, on the second round, they ordered more of the tongues! (I wonder how many beef need to be slaughtered for three portions? Yeah they ordered 3 plates in total) Oh we also ordered some seafood and I gotta give a thumb up for the succulent mouthwatering scallops and prawns! The only things I can complain about, was the tiny portion they served. Lolz&lt;br /&gt;But overall, it was a great dinner on Sunday, Good company, great food and great laugh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But..seems I screwed my diet a.g.a.i.n.........&lt;br /&gt;Feeling guilty?? Yes.....&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention I had Pork Satays afterwards...It sposed to sit in the fridge for the next day but it did not last as planned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really like pork but GOSH, I must admit this Pork-Satays, they are really hard to resist!! My friends brought from dunno where but I must tell you, they are really really huge in size and DELICIOUS!!! I can't believe myself, I can finished 4 of them at once! (EeewwW? Yeah EeeewwW!!) But they are just deliciously tasty grilled pork! &lt;br /&gt;So imagine, wot i had in my belly that night, chicken, fish, scallops, prawns..and lottof porks (EEeeewwWWW!!!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh Oh! Alert Nelly!! Alert!! Nelly!!! You have already in the dangerous zone!! RED CODE!! RED CODE!! I don't wanna be pork chop! Oh kay! I must learn to resist any unnecessary temptations!(ps: Hope u guys never get bored with the things i repeat again n again..mwahhaahha) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yah! I saw SHREK2 fortnight ago. Damn Funny!! I love the movie, Of course Shrek 1 is definitely better than Shrek2 but hey, it's a cartoon! Wot You expect? I LOVE it! Officially my another favourite movie! The cat, the donkey, Shrek n Fiona, they are juust Soo CUTE!! Very Loveable!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-108852109543369857?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108852109543369857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108852109543369857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108852109543369857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108852109543369857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/06/diets-plan-sabotage-last-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108851830343586485</id><published>2004-06-29T23:41:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-06-30T01:37:01.303+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Versarchery&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/1024/versachery.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/versachery.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Puss-In-Boots&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/1024/cat.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/cat.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the couple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shrek and Fiona &amp; King and Queen &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/1024/pair.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/pair.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nell and Puss-inBoots&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/1024/pair3.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/pair3.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ain't the kitty just looks like him?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Donkey and Dragon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/1024/pair2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/pair2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Taddah!! ::The Prince Charming and the Cross Dressed Step Sister from the Poison Apple's Bar::&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/1024/pair1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/pair1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mwahahahaha&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/6781654-108851830343586485?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108851830343586485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108851830343586485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108851830343586485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108851830343586485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/06/versarchery-puss-in-boots-check-out.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108798221093916805</id><published>2004-06-23T18:34:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-06-23T19:08:06.070+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Arrivederci ViVi..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Worry Not, She Will Be Back Next Month!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivi has gone..&lt;br /&gt;She will be missed badly&lt;br /&gt;One thing for sure&lt;br /&gt;I'll be missing one buddy to pig out &lt;br /&gt;for the whole month..&lt;br /&gt;Lolz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also dunno why we posed like that..Lolz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/1024/DSC00806-1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/DSC00806-1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viii!!!&lt;br /&gt;CoooMee BaaaaaaccKKK..BaaaacccKK..aaaccKK KKK KK *Read: Echoes&lt;br /&gt;I missed you already!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well Maybe it's time to diet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cabbage, Celery, Cabbage, Celery..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blueks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TimTams, Toblerone, TimTams, Toblerone..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: I do not know how to respond to the people who write his poem in my GuestBook else than &lt;image src="http://www.freewebs.com/saladisnelly1/puke.GIF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace~&lt;br /&gt;&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/6781654-108798221093916805?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108798221093916805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108798221093916805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108798221093916805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108798221093916805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/06/arrivederci-vivi.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108727859307823478</id><published>2004-06-15T14:10:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-06-15T16:08:11.046+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Update&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have postponed this for almost 1 week or so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a dinner at &lt;b&gt;'Jimbaran'&lt;/b&gt; a week ago (I think? ) One of Vi's friend insisted to pay the dinner because it was his birthday (err,,actually they forced him to..mwahhaha But I don't know him really well, So Thank you for paying my meal hey.. =) ) See..i know what 'ethic' means.&lt;br /&gt;Here is the photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pbday alvin!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/saladisnelly1/jimbaran1.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is Livia's Graduation. &lt;br /&gt;Taddahh!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/1024/12a.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/12a.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the yummie dinner at BeverlyHills..(drooling when i think it back...)&lt;br /&gt;For more pics, check out the photo section Okaii!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People have been asking me this and that about my journal,,therefore I have create a link to answer them all rather than I repeat it again and again ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.angelfire.com/magic2/saladisnelly/question.html"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; to view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okaii..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;XoXo&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;/b&gt;&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/6781654-108727859307823478?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108727859307823478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108727859307823478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108727859307823478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108727859307823478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/06/update-i-have-postponed-this-for.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108722235844324539</id><published>2004-06-14T22:24:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-06-14T23:46:55.166+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I Don't understand Men..Do YOU? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;..or is it just me? or have I been single too long?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not bitching toward nice men, but most nice men are ugly..(Please, no offence but i'm just speaking the truth..yeah i know i'm a nice gal too..so i just shut up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The handsome men are not nice. &lt;br /&gt;While the handsome and nice men are gay...yeah that's true i tell yah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time somebody is always 1 step ahead from me..the  handsome, nice and heterosexual men are either married or attached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The men who are not so handsome but are nice men, they have no money. (Yeah, girls need to 'secured' their future. At least i'm  honest..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the men who are not so handsome but are nice with money think the girl only after their money. What an idiot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The handsome men without money are after the gals money..I'm serious! It really happen to person i know! Yeah..what a bastard! Neways, no handsome men without money came after me.. coz i'm certified broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the handsome men, who are not so nice and somewhat heterosexual don't think I am beautiful enough.#@!!%@#!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when I meet the men who think I am quite pretty, that are heterosexual, somewhat nice and have money, are all Cowards?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The men who are somewhat handsome, somewhat nice and have some money (and thank god are heterosexual~) are mostly shy and NEVER MAKE THE FIRST MOVE!!! Guys..why it has to take such a long time for you guys to learn the very obvious 'approved' signal???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when girl take the initiative just because the men never make the first move automatically lose interest with the girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW...WHO UNDERSTAND MEN? puzzled..puzzled..Where all normal man has gone? Vanished?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puzzled,puzzled,.. I think I'm really gonna grow old and remain single for the rest of my life,,,*Gulp..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/6781654-108722235844324539?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108722235844324539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108722235844324539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108722235844324539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108722235844324539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-dont-understand-men.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108687065590316767</id><published>2004-06-10T22:00:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-06-10T23:59:22.380+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Am I Potato Head?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/640/2.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/2.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-108687065590316767?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108687065590316767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108687065590316767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108687065590316767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108687065590316767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/06/am-i-potato-head.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108686598372884821</id><published>2004-06-10T20:43:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-06-10T23:58:38.176+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;My Interview Skills Sucks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/640/1.2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/1.2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-108686598372884821?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108686598372884821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108686598372884821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108686598372884821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108686598372884821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/06/my-interview-skills-sucks_10.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108653771503673806</id><published>2004-06-07T01:31:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-06-07T12:10:29.306+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;What Single Gals Do On Weekends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/640/1.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/1.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/640/2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/640/3.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/3.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/640/4.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/4.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gal's NiteOut!! It's Fun!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-108653771503673806?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108653771503673806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108653771503673806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108653771503673806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108653771503673806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/06/what-single-gals-do-on-weekends-gals.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108640341685248328</id><published>2004-06-05T11:30:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-06-07T02:14:13.400+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sisca is soo pretty and elegant tonight, She looks like an angel in that white wedding gown.. Absolutely a beauty! And she looks happy too..of course..who wouldn't be happy? With a handsome groom, Ooh..what a lovely pair..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember last time back in collage, we made a promised that whoever tied a knot first, she will pay &lt;b&gt;RM500 &lt;/b&gt;to the one who still single..and there,,, it was me who get the money..(Why I agreed with that lil sum of money! Damn! Should have said &lt;b&gt;RM1000!!!&lt;/b&gt; or more!! I should have known I won't be the first! Damn!! I should have known that she was serious with Chen Zhe, a good looking student from china that always asked her out..Damn! I should have known!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came alone to the wedding party,,I was wearing the same gown I wore to my Sista's wedding last time..At the entrance I chat with her for a while and then entered to the dining room..I showed my invitation to the waiter, and he guides me to the seat. Whoa,,I didn't know Sisca arranged me to sit in a red table cloth (it means ur honored guest or VIP ) Wow! I feel important.. An hour later or so, all table were occupied by the guests and they started to served the dinner already. But I feel weird,,Why only me alone sit in this big round red table?? Where is other pple? This table spose to fit 10 ppl..Hey..is this a joke? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe they all late? Alright I'll wait a lil while Hahahha,,I'll have all the peanuts and snacks all for by myself! yum yum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after a while..I start to worry, they already start the main course!! Why still no body sit with me yet?? Bloody hell!! I don't wanna sit alone in this big red round table!!  I feel embarrass sitting all alone!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna talk to Sisca but I dun wanna interrupt her,, I can spot her from a distance, she is talking to her mother in law ..Seems very buzy.. I try to look for a waiter so that maybe I can squeezed into other table.&lt;br /&gt;But I can't see any waiter around..but.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey!! &lt;b&gt;WAIT A MINUTE!!&lt;/b&gt; Why on earth &lt;b&gt;Fido Dido&lt;/b&gt; is here too?? And he is with someone! &lt;b&gt;A Female!&lt;/b&gt; She is &lt;b&gt; taller&lt;/b&gt; than me! and She looks &lt;b&gt;pretty&lt;/b&gt; too!! and she also carried a &lt;b&gt;Louis Vuitton&lt;/b&gt; bag that I always wanted!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF is happening??! Why Sisca invited him? &lt;br /&gt;I showed only photo to her..impossible!! There is &lt;b&gt;NO&lt;/b&gt; Freakin chance she would know him! Not even Chen Zhe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even now, my best friend is back stabbed me?? What a BITCH!! I wanna cry but I just hold my tears... I got up and go to Sisca's table. She looks surprised, before she said anything, I just yelled at her, "Why you do this to me? Why you let me sit alone in that red table? Why you invited him here??  I hate you!! You meany BITCH!!!" I just can't hold any longer and I burst into tears...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sisca just said " I'm Sorry Nell, I didn't mean to..It wasn't me who arrange it..I Swear! Please..Don't be Upset..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You Liar!! You liar!! You just wanna hurt me!!! Why u have to be such a mean person? I am your best friend!! I always on your side no matter what happen!! But look what you do to me now??  I just kept yelling at her..I saw a bottle of coke on the table, I grabbed it and before I can pour it on her wedding dress, suddenly 2 big securities with hairy muscular arms hold my hand. I try to struggle but they twist my arms and it's hurt like hell! They just too strong for me to fight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Let me go let me go !! You Baboons!! You are hurting me!! Don't touch me!!" But thet didn't listen to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They drag me outside of the restaurant and kick me out. And they shut the door. My arms hurt badly...I can even see bruises on both knees, I am shivering.. I feel tired n powerless..I cry and cry and cry.... &lt;br /&gt;But No one come to offer a help or pity me...I guess I need to make a phone call...but I just realized I left it inside the restaurant with my purse and then..I heard something very loud ringing in my left ear, It is my alarm clock.. And I woke up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes still full of tears..My heart still beat very fast and I can barely see things...But I managed to woke up and find the toilet, and pee... They said it wont come true if u pee afterwards...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would never do that to my best friend in zillion years,,I hate my dream..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sisca and Me, 4 years ago...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/640/Sisca%20n%20Nell.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/Sisca%20n%20Nell.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Hi Sis,,Still remember this??*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/640/siska%20n%20me2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/siska%20n%20me2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/6781654-108640341685248328?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108640341685248328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108640341685248328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108640341685248328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108640341685248328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/06/sisca-is-soo-pretty-and-elegant.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108602111238643415</id><published>2004-06-01T02:00:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-06-01T02:05:04.230+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In the middle of the nite,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meinfrontofcompnowbloggin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/640/PIC000069.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/PIC000069.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head to bed young lady!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-108602111238643415?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108602111238643415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108602111238643415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108602111238643415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108602111238643415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/06/in-middle-of-nite-meinfrontofcompnowbl.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108600988351842736</id><published>2004-05-31T22:54:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-06-01T02:12:05.296+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;PMS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys must be tired hearin me whining about my former boss..But he deserves it! &lt;b&gt;I HATE HIM!!&lt;/b&gt;He hasn't given my reference yet! He told me that his comp still not fixed yet! Like I believed that?!! He gave the same reason 3 weeks ago, and he told me the same thing today! Can you believe that arsehole? You &lt;b&gt;BABOON!! ARSEHOLE!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would hate to see me like this yah know! It's aint pretty!&lt;br /&gt;Took on da bus..&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/640/PIC000053.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/PIC000053.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't you prefer to see me like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;smilin face&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/640/PIC000048.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/PIC000048.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Take deep breath..Breath in...Breath out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to let out the tension...It's my PMS thingy (Just incase you don't know the term, It means: &lt;b&gt;Permissible ManSlaughter&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;b&gt;Preposterous Mood Swings&lt;/b&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay Let's cool it down by changing topic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday I was tricked to a singing competition in the Indo-Buddhist Youth Society by some friend there..and OF COURSE I'm not the winner...(Probably I would, for the worst eva..Lolz) But i got prize for participating tho..&lt;br /&gt;Here, my singing &lt;b&gt;prize&lt;/b&gt; the loser's prize ehehhee,,wonderin wot's the winner's prize? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/640/PIC000060.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/PIC000060.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Yeah..I was humiliated Badly...(It was hilarious when I think it back..) I feel bad..(Not only for my self but also for those who were forced to listen me sing Mwah hahahah!)&lt;br /&gt;Look at my pale face (Not so clear huh..)&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/640/karouke2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/karouke2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were imitating &lt;b&gt;'The American Idol'&lt;/b&gt; rules and Yeah, I took the criticism from the &lt;b&gt;'Judge Simon' &lt;/b&gt;har har har.,,..Said I wasn't confident enough..How can I possibly sing if everyone was staring?? I sing much better while I am showering, they din know dat eyy..I am a pretty good bathroom singer I swear!! Please believe me! Vote for me! Number 8!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;This was my number&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/640/PIC000070.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/PIC000070.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come around in the mornin, u wud hear me sing proud and loud...(But please armed ur self with ear plugs..just incase..mwahhahah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just entertained for everyone that came ova for the 3rd Birthday Celebration of Indo-Buddhist Youth Society. I was doing it for the society yah know,,another good deeds I have done..I need to do it..Becoz i scared of my Bad Karmas..&lt;br /&gt;I became violent and constantly swearin lately,,I became Evil,,&lt;b&gt;Da evil Nell&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well..I just had to blamed it on my PMS again.. yeah..&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the understanding..To those that took the heat from me lately..Thank you very much, u guys doin well..great job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me bloggin in the mid of the nite,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/640/PIC000068.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/PIC000068.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to hop on to dreamland..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/6781654-108600988351842736?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108600988351842736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108600988351842736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108600988351842736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108600988351842736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/05/pms-you-guys-must-be-tired-hearin-me.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108557508787793699</id><published>2004-05-26T22:08:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-05-27T15:38:50.113+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I love Blogger!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to use other website to host my pictures anymore!! How Kewl is THAT!! Love that "HELLO" from picasa Muaks Muakzzss! U rule baby! YEAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;I just up load new pictures on the photosite..Click&lt;a href="http://www.saladphoto.blogspot.com"&gt; ::SaLaDz's Photos:: &lt;/a&gt; links. See how me and my friends pigged up last Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Hav you guys seen Brad Pitt wearin Skirt in &lt;b&gt;TROY&lt;/b&gt; yet?&lt;br /&gt;He is one Good Lookin-sexy-muscular hunk, Achilles..Watched this movie last week, Sat in the 4th row from the FRONT!! (yeah, imagine how tired my neck was..) just to see one whole bunch of beefy armies in leather skirt battling with another beefy armies 'Of coz in their leather skirt too..I wonder if they have underwear underneath? Har har har..*imagine they don't have to zip down when nature call..That makes me think ..har har har,,, okay Enuf This imagination..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..that Orlando and Eric Bana( He got Tom Cruise's eyes don't u think?) also good looking warriors here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Troy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/640/final_poster1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/final_poster1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But didya notice that all those brave man died in the end except for Orlando (Paris)?? Even in movie also no justice found..I like Helen(Don't know her real name is.. sorrie..) She is the pretty babe in the movie..I don't like dat OZ gal( I don't know wot her name is either..eheheh ^^; ) I think she is a bit 'kampong' face (how to translate? 'village' face? Lolz) WHAT?? Can't I tell my opinion here? Afterall It's my Journal!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating overall, NOT BAD..Actually that's not my kind of movie..rather a bloke movie I should say..But anywayz, it was quite worth 12 Bucks IF without the neck pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, My neighbor from Indonesia bought us 'AMBON CAKE' (Indonesian Dessert)Ha! Imagine, come with a plane from North Sumatra!! Medan!! My home country!! ( It's still a mystery how that aunty can passed the Immigration..)&lt;br /&gt;Here is the &lt;b&gt;Ambon Cake&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/640/PIC000038.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/176/943/400/PIC000038.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like cheese cake hey..I took it with my fone so a bit blur..&lt;br /&gt;But At the time I published this post, No more Ambon left,,coz the last piece just went into my stomach GONE for GOOD...Digestion in progress..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My neighbor is such a nice lady, she currently visit her daughter who is also in Sydney(still a very young gal but pretty and matured! Shame on you Nell!! ) WHAT? I might have a high pitch voice but it doesn't mean I'm not matured!! Sometimes&lt;b&gt; What You See is Not Only What You Get! &lt;/b&gt;BECOZ, There is Plenty&lt;b&gt;MORE&lt;/b&gt; behind the looks!! (In &lt;b&gt;positive&lt;/b&gt; wayz Of coz!) This applied in my case here!!  Okai enuf said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes, &lt;b&gt;What You See is What You DON'T Wanna See..&lt;/b&gt;which happen today, when I got off the bus in the City..I saw a guy..walking in front of me wearing a low waisted cut jeans showing off his underwear!! ( Oh.. it's kewl for guy to show it off u know) Oh yeah??? Don't think So!!It was an ugly white with yellow stained underwear that hangin out!! Not to mentioned loose too!! &lt;b&gt;OMG!!&lt;/b&gt; Wot's he thinking?  I almost can see quater of his butt! Which I'm &lt;b&gt;NOT&lt;/b&gt; interested in!! Geez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only there were a Fashion Police, he would be in so much trouble! Or Possibly locked in a jail for very very long time for wearing like that in public. Well if dat guy was wearing a CK or Armani underwear, I would not object this much and should be able to understand that he just wana show off his branded undie,, But Hello??!! Discoloured Undie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yuucckkss!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad i'm not fast enaugh to use my fone camera..If not we would shared the laugh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/6781654-108557508787793699?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108557508787793699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108557508787793699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108557508787793699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108557508787793699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-love-blogger-i-dont-have-to-use.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108515581461994423</id><published>2004-05-22T01:11:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-05-22T02:56:24.083+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeeeyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blooodddy hell..I just slipped and fell down in my bathroom!!$%#@%$$#SXT!!!! My Ass gonna be blue black for sure tomorrow..Bloody slippery Floor!! Daam!! Curse curse!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tireeed today,,(den why u still awake? My bum bloody hurt din u read??) Been walking and window shopping da whole day.. Can hardly feel my feet on the ground anymore,,Toes are all numb..Sorry lor toe toe..sayang sayang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I've been a good gal,,din bought much lor..my my..proud of my self control and finally come to my senses, realize that i'm really broke,,Good good gal Nell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went shoppin with vivi today, I spotted a nice cute metal belt from Sportsgirl which only $2.90??!! I wonder if they put the wrong tag..left only two,,but I don't care..customer always right..If they put the wrong tag is their fault..We took it and went to the register (Bloody long queue!) and faster paid for it..no question asked..har har har har,,&lt;br /&gt;Next when we went to Supre, I then spotted again a really CHEAP top!A $7.90 pink top!! YES!! I just loved it!Just can't resist another cute pink cheap top..(Don't worry I always can find a place to put inside my full and hard-to-close closet..) It's cheap!! SO WHAT if i like cheap stuff..Call me cheapskate or whatever you like I DON'T CARE!&lt;br /&gt;Ha-ha..the best shopping day i ever experienced..i'm a good hunter yeah! (*applause)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh..I also found a verrry veerryy nice Takoyaki! (It's all your fault Vi..)Arrgghh sluruup..You have to try it if you are sydney sider..Is that one little restaurant in chinatown in Sussex st (Da one in corner) Try it! Trust me, even you have to wait a lil while to get seated..Absolutely worth it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, Blogger have just launched a few new feat that I still have not succesfully implement in here..Why why why?&lt;br /&gt;My bloggerbot din worked well..how how how..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need my beauty sleep now, but my fingers keep typing..haiizz..I just remember I also haven't take off my contact lenses..Can somebody do it for me?i'm lazyyy..need to stop right now right here..bloody hell..my bum still hurt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i'm still a happy sheep..Baaaahh.. &lt;image src="http://www.freewebs.com/saladisnelly/sheep.GIF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XoXo&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/6781654-108515581461994423?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108515581461994423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108515581461994423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108515581461994423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108515581461994423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/05/yeeeyy-blooodddy-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108490117632113222</id><published>2004-05-19T02:55:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-05-19T03:05:43.216+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;B&gt;Tailor Made Meegos&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;image src="http://www.freewebs.com/saladisnelly/meego1.JPG"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-108490117632113222?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108490117632113222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108490117632113222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108490117632113222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108490117632113222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/05/tailor-made-meegos.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108445415902757509</id><published>2004-05-13T22:01:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-05-13T23:18:29.440+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Scenario 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interviewer : Hello, Nice to see you.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nell        : Hi, Nice to see you too,,and uhm,,really sorry for coming one and a half hour late..I took the wrong bus and when I got into the area that old grannie gave me wrong direction and when.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I : (Cut me off)Oh, that's alright..(with cunning laugh) Don't worry about that, we just don't know when unexpect things came up and put us in an embarassing situation right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nell : (Look at the interviewer suspiciously) What do you mean? (Check if any vegetable bits between my teeth) Is there something wrong with my hair? Or..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I : (Cut me off again) Let's just start with the interview now, Shall we?..Let's see..Okay, What makes you want to work with us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nell: Well,,Err..(Looking around, try to figure out what this company actually do) I'm not really sure..Uhm,,but I think is the job description that you put in the ad coupla days ago..something about -No experience needed and high salary? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I : (Shakes his head and try to move to the next question) Right. So tell me what motivate you most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nell : You mean right now? Oh, I just really need to pay up my debts and bills..that what's motivates me at the moment really and oh..I really want that LV purse and A new Dior's cosmetic package i saw in the catalog recently and since then Iam always trying my best to get myself a job..yeah basically that what's motivate me at the moment.. (Enthusiasticly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I: (speechless) (Then managed not to look pissed) Right, I understand..So Nelly, Tell me more about yourself and what is your future plan?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Nell : I want to be a successful person and to be recognised with my contribution to society. I watched this show last night and It's kind of moves my heart and it's inspired me, you know,,,and I plan to do the same thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I : Really? And what show is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nell : Is the Osbourne's Family show! You see,,Just by doing whatever they want..lazying around, do stupid things, constantly swearing around, but yet, still famous and get paid for it...What a life! That's kind of life that I want in the future..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I : Hm,,(Take a deep breath) It's hard to disagree with you but it does make sense..well and my last question is..ah naah..just forget about it,,But I just wondering, how many interviews that you've went through?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nell : Ah, not many if you compared it with my friend..He finally got a job after his 52nd interviews..while mine so far...(paused) is only the 23rd ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I : Best of luck then, Hope you can beat your friend's record...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( A nightmare that keep haunted me lately...)&lt;br /&gt;..this is so NOT gonna happen in my life &lt;br /&gt;(*convincing myself)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-108445415902757509?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108445415902757509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108445415902757509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108445415902757509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108445415902757509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/05/scenario-1-interviewer-hello-nice-to.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108402701064933613</id><published>2004-05-08T23:32:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-05-09T00:41:09.826+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Kids, Don't Chew Bubble Gums too much..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found out that I have become a hard core gum chewer after i realized 8 packs of Wrigley gone in 1 day! I think I' am addicted to it..I enjoy chewing Wrigley instead of eating a proper breakfast...&lt;br /&gt;But I had promised myself, I won't chew for a while..Cos I feel that my Jaw started to sore a bit and feels like wanna burp all the time and have this funny- uncomfortable feeling in my stomach..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this is what u called it a laxative effect after too much of consumption...which already warned in the back of the package...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my Mom's birthday, almost forget about it, but managed to found an excuse for calling so late..Hm..to tell ya the truth, I'm not good in remembering other people birthday..( I only remember mine ehehe,,) See..so ,my dear friends and relatives, If i ever forget to wish u a 'Happy Birthday',It's not my fault and it's not that i don't care, don't angry or hate me..&lt;br /&gt;Iam just not good in remembering phone numbers, birthdays, and sometimes names too..&lt;br /&gt;But i do feel sad if people forget my birthday..and oh, i also expect  presents!!!! mwahhaha...(bad huh...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched a Chinese movie lately..forget the title but it was starred by Leon Lai and Faye Wong. They weren't my fav actors and the story line wasn't that interesting too, but what makes me like it tho..is the 'Moonriver' background music (it one of my fav song..Luv it!) and Faye's room decoration. It's soo kewl,,and I really wanna owned a fish tank like hers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urghh...I'm soo full of Bubble Tea right now stupid bro bought a wrong flavour for me..this is the second time! But it's okay,,he paid for it..mwahhaha,,and I Just turned down to his supper invitation a few minutes ago,,,,can't believe i just said 'No' to W'moolo Pie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tat's all for today folks,,&lt;br /&gt;~Ciao~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-108402701064933613?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108402701064933613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108402701064933613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108402701064933613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108402701064933613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/05/kids-dont-chew-bubble-gums-too-much.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108372493144944893</id><published>2004-05-05T11:52:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-05-05T12:22:14.530+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Somewhere @undefined point&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels like wanna hang my self..went to 2 interviews coupla days ago and both reject me yesterday morning..&lt;br /&gt;I don't know I should cry out laud or laugh about it..but it becomes a jokes when i told my friend, Nei (sor poh!)last night. She's surprised but this siaw poh just kept laughing while I was miserably sad about my unsuccesful interviews..but she told me neva to give up.. we have a good chat tho..she made me laugh and it has minimized my moody feeling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling envy with that bastards that get the job i wanted so much..Thought I was doin well..I just don't get it..Where I've done wrong?? If they chose him becoz of my skin colour, they are bloody racist bastard for doing that...Pardon my language..&lt;br /&gt;Oh..well..keep trying Nell.." You are somewhere in the point of No return.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I missed Fidodido so much till I have a dream about him..If only I allowed myself to call him up right now, it might makes me feels better and normal..&lt;br /&gt;Wondering how is he doing right now? Is he well? has he ever thought of me since then?&lt;br /&gt; Hmm..Probably not..probably he is kissin another girl right now..&lt;br /&gt;I remember the week after we brokeup, he had a car accident..I dun even called him up..even till today..and I still feel bad about it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Think I need my shopping therapy to cured my moody feelin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-108372493144944893?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108372493144944893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108372493144944893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108372493144944893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108372493144944893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/05/somewhere-undefined-point-feels-like.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108342191939675074</id><published>2004-05-01T23:28:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-05-05T02:51:09.106+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Let's Be A Keeper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a way of life, and sometimes it made me crazy..all that re-fixing,re-heating,re-newing,I wanted just Once to be wasteful&lt;br /&gt;Waste meant affluence&lt;br /&gt;Throwing things away meant you knew there would be always be more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But since that phone message I received, sent from miles away from my home country, they told me my grandmother died..&lt;br /&gt;I was struck with the pain learning sometimes there isn't any 'more'&lt;br /&gt;That was a year ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that i think it back..&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, what we care about, most gets used up and goes away..Never to return..&lt;br /&gt;So, while we have it, it is best we love it..and care for it and fix it when broken or heal it when it's sick..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will always applied to:&lt;br /&gt;My family that always have a lot of things to argue with me&lt;br /&gt;My sibling that miles away in Japan&lt;br /&gt;My friends and relatives that I care and love&lt;br /&gt;and My dogs back at home that have a bad toilet manner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We kept them because they worth it,because we worth it. Some things we keep..like a best friend that moved away or maybe a classmate we grew up with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are just some things that make life important, like people we know who are special...&lt;br /&gt;And so, we keep them close!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takecare world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-108342191939675074?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108342191939675074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108342191939675074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108342191939675074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108342191939675074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/05/lets-be-keeper-it-was-way-of-life-and.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108330248275092964</id><published>2004-04-30T14:46:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-04-30T17:19:29.590+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Exhousted&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align ="justify" &gt;Hi world!&lt;br /&gt;A lot of weird things happen today..I went off to bed earlier than usual last night and I woke up in the middle of night, 3 am to be exact!! &lt;br /&gt;I kept changed my sleep position but none of it worked. I was so awake! I dunno wot to do..so I just stared da ceiling, tried to count all my glow in-the-dark stars and planets ...&lt;br /&gt;Still..I my eyes were wide opened .. I begged my self to sleep becoz I dun wana showed up with panda 's eyes for my interview,,but my eyes refused to do so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to hav an early shower and early breakfast ( I wont do tat a-gain..think I started had a flu now..) I spent about 2 hrs for tat..i looked at my watch, I still have 3 hrs .. so I just read a mag tat I had finished read it b4 and newspapers tat I had finished read em b4 too.. untill 8 o clock..&lt;br /&gt;So I get changed, put make up on and went out ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I walked to the bus station, I saw an old man, tried to parked his old-Mercedes Benz to the side of the road.. (Guess he was just way too old to drive...)He hit the sidewalk pretty hard until the tyre-plate (is tat wot u called it?) came off..&lt;br /&gt;I just cant helped my self laughing and just walked off from the scene..(yeeah..Im a bad citizen..wot to do? I cant help him? Anywayz I dun wana b late =p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So about 3 mins later, my 393- Surreyhills bus came on time. I told the driver to lemme know when we were in Surreyhills cos I wasnt familiar wif da area. But a moment later another accident happened! The bus driver bumped the bus  side mirror to a stop sign at the side walk! (First I thought this all supposed to meant something..my nervousness were up the da next level..) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the bus driver told everyone to get off to the next station and wait for another bus,, Luckily the one behind the bus was 393..So I jumped up the pretty packed bus. After a coupla stops, I asked the driver if we already in Surreyhills area. When he said Yes, I got off the bus.&lt;br /&gt; I looked  around .. and I just no idea where the hell I was.. Nobody was around ..but I saw a man open his door ..(it was a barber shop) Actually I was a bit hesitate to ask for direction coz he looked a bit old. .. but I gave it a shot..He told me where Cooper St is. He even draws me a map and told me to use a short cut! ( neva judged a book by the cover Nelly!) Nice old man! With a bit unsure I tried to followed his drawing ..After 12 mins of walking, I finally found 80th Cooper St! &lt;br /&gt;I went up to level 5, The pretty receptionist greeted me and politely asked me to filled some forms and wait to be called .. A few minutes later, the manager called me in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried to confidently answering all his questions (it went pretty smooth I guess) Not much of "eer .." and "aaar.... " paused were used like last time. Finally he asked me if I would like to come for a second interview... (Of course I wud!!!) He smiled at me and told me to come next Monday and he told me to wear a more corporate looked and comfortable shoes coz it mite take a few hrs (He blind issit? I definitely wore a very corporate looked today! ) I thanked him and went out smiling... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for shopping afterwards in Pitt St. mall, bought a pair of grey pin stripes pants with a pastel blue shirt from &lt;b&gt;Jigsaw &lt;/b&gt;(&lt;i&gt;Love Em!&lt;/i&gt;) Later on I just felt the side effect from not havin a good night sleep. I was exhausted and powerless..cant even hold my Boost juice now ( I tried Pure passion flavor today -not bad but it was too sweet for me) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tat was my today story, I am at my room now, ready to hit the bed ! Dreamland here I come!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-THE END-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-108330248275092964?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108330248275092964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108330248275092964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108330248275092964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108330248275092964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/04/exhousted-hi-world-lot-of-weird-things.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108307096651776734</id><published>2004-04-27T22:07:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-04-27T22:59:45.983+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;M u s h h h - R Oo m i n g&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wot is Short and  has Big Bald Head ? Nuuuhhh,,,iT'S Not my Ex-Boss.,, I am talking about Mushroom!! Did ya know tat they are good for ya? High in fiber and zero in fat? I am a big fan of Mushroom..u named it..Button Mushroom, Shiitake, No legs Mushroom, Snow-White Mushroom, Black and Shaped-Like-an Elephant's-Ears-Mushroom, Straw Mushroom, Oyster Mushroom ( I just made up the names,,i dunno wot they called...mwah hahha),,Not only they cute as buttons,,They are absolutely  Deeh-Leeh-Cious!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to come more often to the IBA (Indonesian Buddhist Association) lately , try to lend a hand for them, I cant lead a meditation or praying, so I just help em clean up the plates after lunch,,ahahah,, Last Sunday,  I just find out that those meals were prepared by them selves! ( I mean those who are younger than me??) They can cook such a nice vegetarian meals..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neways, back to the mushroom, they really know how to cook the mushroom! The fragrance makes u wanna add for another round,,,but Of coz I dun dare to add somemore,,ahaha,, Try to be lil more courteous.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IBA frenz were really such nice pple,,I wud help em as much as possible,, Oh, they did asked me to help on Waisak s day..I have to dress up in Indonesian Traditional Costume..(Kebaya) Neva wears it in my entire life! Hope I wont look stupid in tat costume,, But I just say  Yes  to em,, I even volunteer myself as a receptionist too,,this Waisak ceremony will be held for 3 days.. But it s still long time to go,,it s for next month,, Oiink.. talking about  Month,,It s been a month I ve been looking for a job..Time flies pretty fast yeah??....... Hmm,, Pessimistic is the one thing I DONT need rite know! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the mushroom-again,,I recently read about an article about mushroom kit, how u can grow ur own mushroom at ur home,, i found it interesting but the winter is coming,,wud b difficult for em to grow- i think,,,..guess i will still depends on the groceries stores..   ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-108307096651776734?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108307096651776734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108307096651776734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108307096651776734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108307096651776734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/04/m-u-s-h-h-h-r-oo-m-i-n-g-wot-is-short.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108264569302324133</id><published>2004-04-23T00:09:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-04-23T00:31:17.090+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Wot u have to do when Ur Ex-Boss called??&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; I almost had heart attack when my ex-boss called me up,,Even i had changed to new number?,, Later I found out He rang my Bro,,But wonder how he get his number from?,,Creeps me out! Hm..My Ex-boss asked me to work with em for coupla weeks.,,I wanna say no directly but just can't say the word &lt;b&gt;NO&lt;/b&gt;,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I duno why my heart was thumping when he called,,hhaha,,Dun misunderstand, I just afraid I can't reject him,,geez..thinking of tomoro i hav to face em..wot wud happen tomoro?? I am such a chicken,, Just say &lt;b&gt;No&lt;/b&gt; Nelly!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had promised me they wud gimme my reference..but neva received any,,made stupid xcuse by sayin he lost my email,,can't he just mailed it to me?? It wud only cost him $50 cents..dear god!! I have made my mind, tomoro i wud say I can't..Even tho I still haven't found one,,I just dun wanna work with them anymore,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still remember how happie i was when I finally quit my job! Hm..wondering wot they wud try to tell me tomoro.. aight, Remember to say &lt;b&gt;No&lt;/b&gt; Nelly!!!&lt;br /&gt;Okiee..time to hit da bed!&lt;br /&gt;Nitezz~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-108264569302324133?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108264569302324133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108264569302324133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108264569302324133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108264569302324133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/04/wot-u-have-to-do-when-ur-ex-boss.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108261729670144539</id><published>2004-04-22T15:34:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-04-23T21:38:20.013+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;WHy U cheat on Ur Girlfriend??&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wot a funny Coincidence?? &lt;br /&gt;Coupla days ago I checked on my other 'rarelyuse email' that I used for one of the dating site ..where I registered there just for fun,,it was ages ago.(kiddin my self that I wud found special ones for me Bahh,,..) But I reckon my profile has done pretty good job tho,,total hits 3000plus! &lt;br /&gt;Mwah a ha ha ,,,din think it will attract ppl to giv it a click,, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok backto bzness Anyway.., unexpectedly my fren- let's called him K. Wot I knew bout K tat he's already engaged with some gal back in M'sia long time ago.. To cut it short, He emailed me tru the site askin for 'serious relationship'. I was thinking whether he has become blind or stupid? &lt;br /&gt;Clearly my photo waz up there.. I think most probably he has forgotten how I look like.. &lt;br /&gt;First I tot, he knew it was me and just wana tease me or something,,But he is not!! &lt;br /&gt;He really dun know who am I. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is really funny at first, so I just play along,,I had my confirmation with 1 of my buddy( who is closer to him) tat he is still engaged! &lt;br /&gt;Hmm..,,wondering how the fiancee wud react if she found out about this..or maybe she won't care either,, But I think this is also called &lt;b&gt;'Cheating'&lt;/b&gt;even only on the net..&lt;br /&gt;Most pple think it doesn't matter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But If I ever found out my fiancee like that,,,Boy, he wud really see my ugly fiercely monsterly side for sure! I am definitely jealous types of galfriend. Well, it was kinda interesting discovery to let me learn a lesson, If u wana be a cheater, do research first will ya? , check whether she or he knows that u were already engaged!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, it's none of my bzness. I dunwana get into trouble..so I had stop replying and problem solved. But I'm pretty sure I'm not the only gurl that received his mail. &lt;br /&gt;He looks kinda cute tho..har har har,,&lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh I'm late!! I have to go bloggie, ciao ciao~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-108261729670144539?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108261729670144539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108261729670144539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108261729670144539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108261729670144539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/04/why-u-cheat-on-ur-girlfriend-wot-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108245004357224489</id><published>2004-04-20T17:53:00.001+09:30</published><updated>2004-04-21T16:20:24.390+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;My  H i  &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt;  L o w&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Low 1 : Don't know why my lips today is so dry...drink lottsa water also din  &lt;br /&gt;          help much..&lt;br /&gt;          Run out of Lipbalm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Low 2: Got a call from recruitment agent but no goodnews..they just wana do &lt;br /&gt;          lil interviews...I just can't think of a way to impress them..-sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Low 3: I have terrible head - ache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Low 4: Lost appetite..good or bad??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi 1:  I lost 1.5 kgs! for the result of frustration..hm..din worth it..i wud &lt;br /&gt;        choose gained 1.5 kgs but hav a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi 2: Received a text msg from my best frenz -it helps a lil&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-108245004357224489?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108245004357224489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108245004357224489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108245004357224489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108245004357224489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/04/my-h-i-and-l-o-w-low-1-dont-know-why.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108238975390694780</id><published>2004-04-20T01:13:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-05-07T17:33:15.046+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally finished with all the picture, Load it up to server, voila! Here is my Blog..&lt;br /&gt;Still a lot to fix,,a lot of pictures need to be load up..But at this stage, kinda satisfied..Will do the rest tomoro..waaaa,,wot time already..Geez..need my beauty sleep now..&lt;br /&gt;Another night,,,sigh,,I wanna work..why nobody wana hire me?? God..plz lemme work..i'm mushrooming already ..always stay at home and hunt a job from my monitor...&lt;br /&gt;oh kiee..&lt;br /&gt;nitez monitorr..will see ya in da mornin,,Hoooeemmm...&lt;br /&gt;tireeddd &lt;image src="http://www.freewebs.com/saladisnelly/nemoo.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-108238975390694780?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108238975390694780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108238975390694780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108238975390694780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108238975390694780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/04/finally-finished-with-all-picture-load.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108209146457282030</id><published>2004-04-16T14:25:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-05-07T17:38:16.950+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha ha..Nearly finish..&lt;br /&gt;Goin to finish all the broken links..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/saladisnelly/mericco02.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-108209146457282030?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108209146457282030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108209146457282030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108209146457282030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108209146457282030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/04/ha-ha-ha.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6781654.post-108204177624663350</id><published>2004-04-16T00:39:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2004-04-16T23:08:01.856+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'am newbie here tryin to learn!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6781654-108204177624663350?l=saladisnelly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/feeds/108204177624663350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6781654&amp;postID=108204177624663350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108204177624663350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6781654/posts/default/108204177624663350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saladisnelly.blogspot.com/2004/04/iam-newbie-here-tryin-to-learn.html' title=''/><author><name>salad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03745496864938170927</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k0orA6s5sUw/SnwrQvGJkmI/AAAAAAAAABE/pH5HH0kacvA/S220/Tempshot0089.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
