<?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-552828140568745768</id><updated>2012-02-03T03:04:15.230+08:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Health and Beauty'/><category term='Comic'/><category term='Relationships'/><category term='Food and Lifestyle'/><category term='Travel and Living'/><category term='Bakings'/><category term='Rantings'/><category term='Shopping'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Daily Musings'/><category term='Cookings'/><title type='text'>A Walk to Remember</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>96</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-4849003063598593945</id><published>2012-02-02T18:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T18:19:36.765+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'>Mandarin Orange</title><content type='html'>In the office today, I saw Kuan peeling mandarin orange for himself. So I asked him for some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7143/6805923841_fe832eb4f3_z.jpg" width="579" height="640" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, the things Kuan says can be really amusing. He's witty and he can talk back and get back at you with reasons you can never think of. He should be a lawyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;激死我啦. Lol!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-4849003063598593945?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/4849003063598593945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=4849003063598593945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/4849003063598593945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/4849003063598593945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2012/02/mandarin-orange.html' title='Mandarin Orange'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-5621379735452827659</id><published>2012-01-31T19:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:13:18.224+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'>Can meh?</title><content type='html'>So at lunch today, Lena and Davin were joking with each other as usual being silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7143/6794987157_0ccfd62b1c.jpg" height="479" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron burst out laughing when I asked Lena, "Can meh?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha! Bugger...very funny &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meh&lt;/span&gt;? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-5621379735452827659?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/5621379735452827659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=5621379735452827659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5621379735452827659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5621379735452827659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2012/01/can-meh.html' title='Can meh?'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-689514488840764255</id><published>2012-01-30T16:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T17:38:54.929+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'>You Said It Wrong</title><content type='html'>It was an open house. Lots of guests to entertain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this little girl who spoke only Mandarin. She's 2 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She kept talking to me. So I thought, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Hey, I can practice my Mandarin!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I managed to answer all her questions until she said, "姐姐, 你说错了."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fail! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good try, Joyce!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Translation&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;姐姐 - jie3jie3 - older sister&lt;br /&gt;你说错了 - ni3 shuo1 cuo4 le - you said it wrong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-689514488840764255?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/689514488840764255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=689514488840764255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/689514488840764255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/689514488840764255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2012/01/you-said-it-wrong.html' title='You Said It Wrong'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-4955692723528928313</id><published>2012-01-26T16:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T17:27:35.240+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Foster the People @ KL Convention Centre</title><content type='html'>Foster the People performed in KL on the 13th January 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought tickets to Foster the People on the first day it went on sale. Ryan told me that the guy at the counter didn't even know that they're coming. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas totally forgot about it and thought that his ticket should be burned but I managed to sell off his ticket on the day itself on twitter via &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;@FongFeiKei&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fongfeikei.com&lt;/span&gt; is a great channel to look for/sell your tickets at the last minute and sometimes at a cheaper price. I remember Edmund told me that he couldn't get ticket for Tiesto last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He texted me, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Joyce the ticket all sold out :(&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I replied, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You really want to go? I see if I can find one for you or not. Check fongfeikei.com.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol! He replied cursing me thinking that I was pulling his leg. Anyway, he managed to get his ticket at a cheaper price via &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;@FongFeiKei&lt;/span&gt; on twitter. How nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm digressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Lu was late that day and we all waited for her. We were the last one to get into the hall. Obviously, the front portion of the hall was filled and we were left standing behind. We could opt to watch the big screen at the back or stretched out to catch a glimpse of them on stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dreamerz82/6764610675/" title="Foster the People by dreamerz82, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7146/6764610675_42c7302184.jpg" alt="Foster the People" height="500" width="374" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few songs, the girls and myself got tired of standing and stretching so we went to the back and sat at the open space to watch the big screen instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a video snippet of FTP performing Helena Beat I recorded on my iPhone. I should have recorded it on a landscape mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oh_L_uVdoLM" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I hope it's not too late to wish everyone a very HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-4955692723528928313?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/4955692723528928313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=4955692723528928313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/4955692723528928313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/4955692723528928313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2012/01/foster-people-kl-convention-centre.html' title='Foster the People @ KL Convention Centre'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/oh_L_uVdoLM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-2948799027136061218</id><published>2012-01-09T15:15:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T12:46:18.469+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>To Eat or Not to Eat</title><content type='html'>There are people who do things that they know they shouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, an overweight who can't stop eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7010/6666166271_12d61df01c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also people who do things that they don't know they shouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, a skinny who didn't want to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7173/6666182667_3038502033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol! Does this sound familiar to you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-2948799027136061218?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/2948799027136061218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=2948799027136061218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/2948799027136061218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/2948799027136061218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2012/01/random.html' title='To Eat or Not to Eat'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-4874566308456401634</id><published>2012-01-05T17:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T16:56:20.398+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is gonna be my first blog post in 2012. Gosh, time flies. It's 2012 already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the other day I was doing my annual resume update &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(yep! it's something that I do every year as part of my personal year end review)&lt;/span&gt;, I was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so reluctant&lt;/span&gt; to change my age from 29 to 30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thought of me not being in the twenties bracket anymore sort of freak me out a little. I actually still feel like I'm in my twenties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I thought to myself, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hey, technically, I'm not 30 yet. My birthday is in October!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm just gonna leave it as 29 for now. Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Inside every older person is a younger person – wondering what the hell happened." - Unknown Author&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-4874566308456401634?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/4874566308456401634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=4874566308456401634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/4874566308456401634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/4874566308456401634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2012/01/2012.html' title='2012'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-4019904849842888602</id><published>2011-12-31T10:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T19:19:41.211+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>What Are You Doing New Year's Eve?</title><content type='html'>So what are you doing New Year's Eve?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this same date last year, I was in Bali with the Beijing crew. We went for a yummy lunch at Bebek Bengil (Dirty Duck) and then to this art museum in Ubud. We had our NYE dinner at the hotel and then we walked to Kuta beach for the countdown and fireworks. It was raining and super crowded. Nevertheless, I did have a great time with my friends in Bali last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7165/6604100837_a26ce290d7.jpg" height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All of us at Bebek Bengil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let's fast forward to today's new year's eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I woke up in the morning feeling &lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;a little down with the flu and I'll be doing a lot of packing and taking them to the new house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my parent's anniversary today. We are going for a dinner to celebrate the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are asking me where am I counting down tonight. To be honest, as much as I want to go party, my health just doesn't let me. I'm sick. I'm just going to stay home tonight and pack my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year everyone and have a great one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my preferred version of "What Are You Doing New Year's Eve" by Diana Krall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/owrOm_C0Cvw" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"New Year's Day… now is the accepted time to make your regular annual good resolutions. Next week you can begin paving hell with them as usual." - Mark Twain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-4019904849842888602?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/4019904849842888602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=4019904849842888602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/4019904849842888602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/4019904849842888602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/12/what-are-you-doing-new-years-eve_31.html' title='What Are You Doing New Year&apos;s Eve?'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/owrOm_C0Cvw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-4488246039094570996</id><published>2011-12-28T21:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T21:44:30.761+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'>See what Bailey did to me</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7168/6580196913_9736e67fee.jpg" height="500" width="374" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Bailey, my brother's dog. Look at him. So cute right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So one day, I was alone at home packing my stuff for the move. My brother left Bailey here. We usually keep Bailey outdoor when he's here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I let him in the house since my brother bathed him the day before. Well, guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7001/6580190091_4c28f391df.jpg" height="500" width="374" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he pooped in my room! Oh my Lord! When I turned around and saw that, I screamed at him and he knew that he did something wrong. He ran down and hid under the dining table. I took the cane and caned him. He then helped himself out of the house and he just laid there staring into space, looking really sad. Lol. Still so cute but I'm still angry. Hmph!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-4488246039094570996?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/4488246039094570996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=4488246039094570996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/4488246039094570996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/4488246039094570996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/12/see-what-bailey-did-to-me.html' title='See what Bailey did to me'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-178346530213230387</id><published>2011-12-24T00:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T23:57:06.770+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>One Last Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3s0uOLgv9X0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, this song just made me cry. It's just so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please stay safe and God bless. Merry Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-178346530213230387?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/178346530213230387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=178346530213230387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/178346530213230387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/178346530213230387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/12/one-last-christmas.html' title='One Last Christmas'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/3s0uOLgv9X0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-8964496974173121364</id><published>2011-12-20T23:11:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T23:25:54.564+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'>My Kind of Man</title><content type='html'>I like my man who is really DIY. Someone who fix stuffs at home. I just find that very sexy and it's a big plus point for him. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's because I'm a daddy's little girl. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Huh? Why? &lt;/span&gt;Well, people say that daddy's little girls will usually find partners who are like their daddies. They unconsciously look for their dad's qualities in the men they meet. I think that theory is true. You see, my dad is a very DIY kind of man. He fixes literally everything in the house! I'm not kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Ryan came with me to the new house to check out my walk-in closet today. I guess he didn't expect to do any work but he ended up fixing and putting up some wall racks in my toilet for me. Oh, so much drilling! Since he started with my toilet, he ended up fixing the racks for the other toilets as well. My parent's toilet was the hardest to drill because they got those hard wall tiles. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I guess he must be cursing inside and thought to himself that he shouldn't have come in the first place. Lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see that my mom is very please with him and so is my dad. My mom told me that while Ryan was drilling in my toilet upstairs, my dad went down to the kitchen and told my mom, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"this is what I call a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; lah!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL! The things my dad says can be really funny sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I knew all along that Ryan is a DIY person. I've just never really seen him in action before until tonight. That's just so sexy! Haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-8964496974173121364?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/8964496974173121364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=8964496974173121364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8964496974173121364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8964496974173121364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/12/my-kind-of-man.html' title='My Kind of Man'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-3906167361593125683</id><published>2011-12-16T17:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T18:29:09.199+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><title type='text'>Johor Premium Outlet</title><content type='html'>It was a public holiday for Selangor, so Ryan and I traveled south to Johor Premium Outlet in Kulai which was officially launched on December 11. Fortunately, it wasn't packed like sardine so I can still shop comfortably. I'm just not a big fan of crowded places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7035/6519990687_c64bc63897.jpg" width="500" height="374" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the place does resemble a lot like Woodbury Common in New York but at a really small scale. It's only 2 blocks of 2 stories pretty shop lots. Of course, I can't compare. Woodbury Common has 220 outlets whereas JPO only has 80. I hope they have plans to expand and bring in more brands. Right now, it is just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; limited. So, traveling there once is enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Padini shirt at RM54.50 (Original price RM109)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Padini skirt at RM29.00 (Original price RM99) - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What a steal. I should have bought more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Pedro heels at RM229 - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No discount but it's okay because I love it and it's hard to find shoes my size&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A set of bedding with quilt cover from Akemi at RM299 - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not sure of the original price but it's considered very cheap for Akemi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Bedsheet for my brother from Akemi at RM194.35 (Original price RM299)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lacoste shoes for Ryan at RM199.50 (Original price RM399)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lacoste jeans for Ryan at RM234.50 (Original price RM469)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7004/6519989177_03ef3ea00c.jpg" width="500" height="374" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is it worth going?&lt;/span&gt; Yes and no. Yes, to see the place at least once. No, because the stuffs there are not super cheap. Well, unless you are into premium brands like Armani, Burberry, etc, then I think it's worth it. I spotted a really nice RM6K Armani dress selling at 60% discount. I didn't buy it. I don't think I need to spend RM2.4K for a normal dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information on Johor Premium Outlet, you can visit their website &lt;a href="http://www.premiumoutlets.com.my/index.php" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-3906167361593125683?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/3906167361593125683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=3906167361593125683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/3906167361593125683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/3906167361593125683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/12/johor-premium-outlet.html' title='Johor Premium Outlet'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-7884023062620435417</id><published>2011-12-12T15:38:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T18:38:21.658+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Tiesto Live @ Heneiken Thirst, Sepang International Circuit</title><content type='html'>I went to this sold out #heneiken #thirst2011 event featuring #Tiesto last weekend. It was AWESOME! The fun started at Jess's house all the way to the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Alvin came to my place&lt;br /&gt;- Ryan then drove us to Jess's house in Kota Kemuning&lt;br /&gt;- Sean arrived shortly after&lt;br /&gt;- Jess took us to a restaurant nearby (cheap and tasty)&lt;br /&gt;- Went back to Jess's place&lt;br /&gt;- Did her makeup and damn proud of my work&lt;br /&gt;- Started drinking and singing at her karaoke room&lt;br /&gt;- Nicholas arrived at 10pm&lt;br /&gt;- Drank quite a bit&lt;br /&gt;- Packed more beers in a cooler box and took it with us in the Vellfire to Sepang&lt;br /&gt;- The journey on the way was AWESOME&lt;br /&gt;- Parked somewhere really far&lt;br /&gt;- Walked quite a distance but it didn't feel that far probably because I was having fun&lt;br /&gt;- Met up with the rest of us&lt;br /&gt;- We went in&lt;br /&gt;- I bumped into my brother's bestfriend Daniel Yap&lt;br /&gt;- We proceeded to follow Poh Seng to the front, squeezing and pushing through the crowd. It was horrible. It was packed like sardine.&lt;br /&gt;- Suddenly Nicholas said that we're gonna stand there in the middle of the crowd. I couldn't take it so I told him we are gonna go back to the open area by the corner.&lt;br /&gt;- Pushed our way to the open area.&lt;br /&gt;- Found a nice spot to sit, chill and party.&lt;br /&gt;- It was great and I really felt like 22 again! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I've been to Tiesto's gig twice before this and I never really like his music. Trance is really not my cup of tea. I'm more into house music or something funky. However, Tiesto was different that night. The music was really good. I like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan made a phodeo below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/33476700?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" mozallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen="" width="400" frameborder="0" height="250"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-7884023062620435417?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/7884023062620435417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=7884023062620435417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7884023062620435417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7884023062620435417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/12/tiesto-live-heneiken-thirst-sepang.html' title='Tiesto Live @ Heneiken Thirst, Sepang International Circuit'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-2648556342382216995</id><published>2011-12-08T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T23:03:06.505+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Blending In</title><content type='html'>So I was talking to Lena about how I sometimes felt when I'm in a group of people who speak in a language that I'm not really good at. Well, I can join in the conversation if I totally understand what they are talking about. Sadly, most of the time I don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it will be hilarious if I misunderstand the conversation and end up saying something irrelevant like the comic below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7009/6431101931_ae02bbe50e.jpg" height="479" width="424"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol! Have a great weekend guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-2648556342382216995?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/2648556342382216995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=2648556342382216995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/2648556342382216995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/2648556342382216995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/12/blending-in.html' title='Blending In'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-3724953092457273451</id><published>2011-12-05T20:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T20:59:35.402+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Reflection on 2011</title><content type='html'>As the year draws to a close, it is about time to reflect on what 2011 has delivered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2011...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was awarded the best new employee for 2010.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got a raise.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;My beloved grandmother passed away. &lt;em&gt;I miss her. Sometimes I wish that I could have spent more time with her. This got me thinking that most of us are usually too busy with our own life that we often forget to stop for a moment to think of the people we care about. We simply take it for granted that they will always be there.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A colleague who was jointly awarded the best new employee for 2010 passed away. &lt;em&gt;It was a total shocking news. I actually saw him and his girlfriend doing their CNY shopping in Midvalley two days before the news and he was perfectly normal. Life is so vulnerable. You'll never know what's going to happen tomorrow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Made the toughest decision to break up with someone who means a lot to me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;None of us could take care of the puppy anymore, so he was given away to a distant relative who lives in Taiping. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I missed him terribly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went for a sleepy relaxing weekend trip to Langkawi with my bestie. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Found a way to get rid of my hormonal breakout. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Read &lt;a href="http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/08/how-did-i-overcome-my-hormonal-acne.html" target="_blank"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fell in love again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went for a momentous trip to Bali with the boyfriend and his business associates&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;News of a classmate from high school who was battling leukemia passed away. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At this point, I seriously think that a lot of people passed away this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;My sister in law got pregnant. So I'm going to be an aunty soon. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I can't wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went for a long holiday cruising to Ho Chi Minh City and Redang from Singapore with my beloved boyfriend.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reconnected with a few good old friends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Met a few new good friends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Celebrated my birthday in a club for the first time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Moving to a new house soon and I will be sleeping in a big room with a walk-in closet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, those are some of the highlights and lowlights. I'm pretty sure that my next few weeks before 2012 will be just...awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-3724953092457273451?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/3724953092457273451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=3724953092457273451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/3724953092457273451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/3724953092457273451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/12/reflection-on-2011.html' title='Reflection on 2011'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-5161468680881069331</id><published>2011-12-03T12:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T13:06:58.655+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'>Aww, he made me a photobook!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_autopost"&gt;&lt;a href="http://instagr.am/p/XC3S_/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="p_embed p_image_embed"&gt;&lt;a href="http://instagr.am/p/XC3S_/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://getfile0.posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/joycetan26/DtiaddhbIGhzIyEsmdzgHwDzeHFugCBHGcBJxfHHdAoEHgDvsJDlAqiyjvec/media_httpdistilleryi_ajnFz.jpg.scaled1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Media_httpdistilleryi_ajnfz" src="http://getfile3.posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/joycetan26/DtiaddhbIGhzIyEsmdzgHwDzeHFugCBHGcBJxfHHdAoEHgDvsJDlAqiyjvec/media_httpdistilleryi_ajnFz.jpg.scaled500.jpg" width="500" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;  ... &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-5161468680881069331?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/5161468680881069331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=5161468680881069331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5161468680881069331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5161468680881069331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/12/aww-he-made-me-photobook.html' title='Aww, he made me a photobook!'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-7455181141898760969</id><published>2011-11-29T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T20:32:09.426+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comic'/><title type='text'>Online Comic Strip Generator</title><content type='html'>Many people asked how I drew those comics in my previous posts. The answer is I didn't draw them. First of all, drawing is not my forte. Besides, I don't have the time to learn how to draw a comic electronically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7006/6424481903_f9c8a7062e.jpg" height="287" width="256" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply used a comic strip generator. What a great tool for &lt;strike&gt;lazy&lt;/strike&gt; busy people like me. There are a number of free online comic strip generator out there. Just google it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used &lt;a href="http://www.stripgenerator.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Strip Generator&lt;/a&gt; for &lt;a href="http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/11/queue-jumper.html" target="_blank"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. Easy to use but a lot of limitations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I found something better. I used &lt;a href="http://www.toondoo.com/" target="_blank"&gt;ToonDoo&lt;/a&gt; for &lt;a href="http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/11/how-to-pick-up-girls-at-vending-machine.html" target="_blank"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like ToonDoo the best so far because I can create my own character but it has limitations in terms of posture. I can't get my character to face to the right, left or back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to try out the others. Like I said, I don't have the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7147/6424482013_f8eb9a5669.jpg" height="286" width="255" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE do let me know if you know a good one?...Since I'm so kind to share this with you. See now you know my secret but I'm happy to share. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P/S: I customized the cartoon character above to look like me via ToonDoo. So cute right? Especially the second one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-7455181141898760969?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/7455181141898760969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=7455181141898760969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7455181141898760969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7455181141898760969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/11/online-comic-strip-generator.html' title='Online Comic Strip Generator'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-1562745913530201265</id><published>2011-11-25T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T15:26:24.849+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'>How to pick up girls at the vending machine</title><content type='html'>One day during our lunch break, the few of us were talking about how we can text in to buy a drink at the vending machine in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Yeah, there's a number at the machine you can text to. Then the machine will go "grrng"...and then you'll get your drink."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Imagine you're standing in front of the machine thinking of what to buy and suddenly the machine go "grrng". When you look around, you see this man waving and smiling at you. Hahaha..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got inspired and created my next comic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7143/6394749331_2e8321f838.jpg" height="479" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-1562745913530201265?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/1562745913530201265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=1562745913530201265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/1562745913530201265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/1562745913530201265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/11/how-to-pick-up-girls-at-vending-machine.html' title='How to pick up girls at the vending machine'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-1296384545190054833</id><published>2011-11-23T17:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T18:36:14.626+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'>Queue Jumper</title><content type='html'>This is my first attempt to do a comic strip. Please forgive me for the ugliness. Be nice ok. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here you go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 620px; height: 481px;" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7175/6388214791_e4b20d4a3b_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if she's blind or what. It was so obvious we were all queuing for the washroom. And why did the girl in front didn't say anything? The woman behind me started making friends with me after that. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the comic strip fonts are very small. I've tried my best. So here's the story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So one day at Sunway Giza, I was queuing for the washroom. I was the third one in line. Out of nowhere, this girl came in and walked past us and stood in front of the cubicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman queuing behind me asked me, "Hi, is this the queue?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied, "Yes". The woman looked at the queue jumper in front and I knew I had to do something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I called out to her, "Excuse me, the queue starts here" pointing to the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She apologized and joined the queue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-1296384545190054833?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/1296384545190054833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=1296384545190054833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/1296384545190054833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/1296384545190054833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/11/queue-jumper.html' title='Queue Jumper'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-7993907026392913549</id><published>2011-11-20T17:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T23:44:14.710+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'>Bugger at the ATM</title><content type='html'>I was at the ATM machine and someone was queuing behind me really close like 2 feet or less away. That made me feel really uneasy like someone's trying to invade my privacy or breathing down my neck or something. Shouldn't you give more space to the person taking out money in front of you at the ATM? Grrrrr. I turned and looked who was behind me hoping that he would get the message but NOOOOO. Sigh! Some people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, after I got my receipt from the ATM, of course I had to take a quick peek at the receipt before I leave. As I was about to leave, suddenly this bugger behind me called out "excuse me" in a very rude tone. I was surprised with his "excuse me" and then I shot him a dirty look and said "wait a while lah". Stared &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kau&lt;/span&gt; at him and walked off. He looked a little embarrassed. Lol! Hmph! Don't think you can bully me because I'm mini.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-7993907026392913549?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/7993907026392913549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=7993907026392913549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7993907026392913549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7993907026392913549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/11/bugger-at-atm.html' title='Bugger at the ATM'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-7525507786965111227</id><published>2011-11-11T11:34:00.023+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T22:48:48.128+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>My Happiest Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;***Warning: Long post below***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a Chinese but I can't speak, read or write Chinese. You see, no one taught me the language when I was growing up as a kid. I remember we spoke mostly English and Cantonese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese was one of the subject taught in the kindergarten I attended. I remember this &lt;em&gt;laoshi&lt;/em&gt; loves to ask the students to stand up and sing a nursery rhyme in Chinese. Those of a different race will have an option to sing in another language. Somehow, this &lt;em&gt;laoshi&lt;/em&gt; ALWAYS picked me knowing that I couldn't sing a single Chinese nursery rhyme. So I ALWAYS ended up getting punished by this &lt;em&gt;laoshi&lt;/em&gt; like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- not allowed to sit during class&lt;br /&gt;- cross hands pull ears and do 10 squats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a national school where all the subjects were taught in &lt;em&gt;Bahasa Malaysia&lt;/em&gt;. In primary school, there was this &lt;em&gt;Bahasa Ibunda&lt;/em&gt; class that the Chinese must attend to learn Chinese and the Indians to learn Tamil. In class, the teacher spoke only Chinese. That language was so alien to me so I was always clueless when she spoke to me or asked me to do anything. I just couldn't comprehend. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before, I was always afraid of China. First of all, I couldn't speak the language and I always hear stories of how people in China will kidnap you and steal your internal organs, etc. It's scary, isn't it? BUT, in 2009, I actually enrolled myself for a 3 months intensive Chinese course in Beijing all ALONE. Everyone was very surprised with my decision and thought that I was very brave. Some thought that I would not survived there. Seriously, I didn't regret that decision at all. I had so much fun in Beijing and I'm not afraid of China anymore. Read my &lt;a href="http://myblcudiary.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;BLCU diary&lt;/a&gt; if you're interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staying in Beijing for 3 months was actually one of the happiest moment in my life so far. I met so many people from different parts of the world and some of us are still keeping in touch. On weekends, we would all hang out or visit places in Beijing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this one place I really love. It's called 798 Art District. It is a part of Dashanzi in the Chaoyang district. The whole place is just so artsy fartsy. The buildings there are actually 50-year old decommissioned military factory buildings of unique architectural style turned into art galleries, studios and cafes. It's actually a really nice place to chill (&lt;em&gt;with the right weather of course!&lt;/em&gt;) and it's also the &lt;em&gt;purrr&lt;/em&gt;-fect place for photography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6116/6334201324_c617b077f7_m.jpg" height="300" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;So here you go, a snapshot of one of my happiest moment below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 441px; height: 331px;" alt="PB070372" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4098/5602638232_9098755009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a photo taken by Denny of Darwin taking photo of me. Hehe! Did I confuse you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-7525507786965111227?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/7525507786965111227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=7525507786965111227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7525507786965111227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7525507786965111227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/11/my-happiest-moment.html' title='My Happiest Moment'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6116/6334201324_c617b077f7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-8702608415868652529</id><published>2011-11-10T22:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T22:45:46.276+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I went to the pantry and as usual, the toilet door was shut. I turned the knob to open it and I went in. Davin saw what I did and he said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Shouldn't you knock first just in case someone is inside?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"If someone is inside, I won't be able to turn the knob right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Yes, but imagine if you're inside and someone try to open the door, won't you feel uneasy? like someone's trying to barge in."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hmm, that got me thinking and he's right! So I said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"You're right, I shall knock the door next time. You know what? You can be a really good father."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true. You don't just slap your kids if they snap at you when you tell them what they should do. Instead, turn it around and ask them "how would you feel if it were you?" and let them think for themselves. It's part of development. Well, if they snap still............just SLAP! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If your kids are giving you a headache, follow the directions on the aspirin   bottle, especially the part that says, "keep away from children." - Susan Savannah&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-8702608415868652529?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/8702608415868652529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=8702608415868652529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8702608415868652529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8702608415868652529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/11/i-went-to-pantry-and-as-usual-toilet.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-5441275440885315452</id><published>2011-11-08T19:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T20:02:49.304+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cookings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So it was a holiday and I was in the mood to cook. It turned out edible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Steamed Chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something I learned from a cooking class at &lt;a href="http://www.at19culinary.com/" target="_blank"&gt;At19 Culinary Studio&lt;/a&gt; a few months back but I changed it a little. I just minus the salted fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6042/6324949107_c303d0dc54.jpg" height="500" width="374" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Steamed Chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;Half chicken - cut into bite sized pieces&lt;br /&gt;Garlic - minced&lt;br /&gt;Ginger - 2 cm finely cut&lt;br /&gt;2 Red chilli - de-seeded and finely cut&lt;br /&gt;Soy sauce - 1 tablespoon&lt;br /&gt;Oyster sauce - 1 tablespoon&lt;br /&gt;Pepper - dash&lt;br /&gt;Sesame oil - few drops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Marinade the chicken with soy sauce, oyster sauce, pepper and sesame oil for at least 15-30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;2. Gently brown the garlic and ginger in a pan with a bit of oil.&lt;br /&gt;3. Transfer the chicken onto steaming plate.&lt;br /&gt;4. Pour the sauteed ingredients with the oil and the chilli on top of the chicken. Place into the steamer and steam for 15-30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Fragrant Stir-fry Brinjal and Longbean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also something I learned from a cooking class at &lt;a href="http://www.at19culinary.com/" target="_blank"&gt;At19 Culinary Studio&lt;/a&gt; a few months back but I changed it a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6056/6325703728_65fc149182.jpg" height="500" width="374" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Fragrant Stir-fry Brinjal and Longbean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;Brinjal -cut lengthwise&lt;br /&gt;Longbeans - cut into 1 inch&lt;br /&gt;Dried prawns - soaked and drained&lt;br /&gt;Garlic - minced&lt;br /&gt;Onion - minced&lt;br /&gt;Red chilli - de seeded and sliced&lt;br /&gt;Oyster sauce - 1 tablespoon&lt;br /&gt;Soy sauce - 1/2 tablespoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Boil water in a pot and blanch the longbeans for 3-4 minutes. Drain.&lt;br /&gt;2. In a pan, heat some oil and brown the brinjals. Set aside.&lt;br /&gt;3. Fry the dried prawns until crispy. Add in garlic and onions and fry for 1 minute.&lt;br /&gt;4. Add in the longbeans and brinjal and stir fry.&lt;br /&gt;5. Add in soy sauce and oyster sauce. Fry for another 1-2 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Butter Prawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I cooked this was about a year ago. Still good. I must remember not to heat the butter in the pan for too long or else, the cleaning will drive me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6034/6325704794_d48eb2e4db.jpg" height="500" width="374" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butter Prawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;Large prawns - 16 pieces here&lt;br /&gt;Curry leaves&lt;br /&gt;Cut chilli padi&lt;br /&gt;Butter&lt;br /&gt;Evaporated milk &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I use Ideal Evaporated Milk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Fry the prawns in a very hot oil for 10-15 seconds. Put it aside. Tip: Use a stainless steel strainer. Put away the oil.&lt;br /&gt;2. Melt butter in the wok.&lt;br /&gt;3. Throw in the chilli padi and curry leaves.&lt;br /&gt;4. Season with some salt and sugar. Ratio 2:1.&lt;br /&gt;5. Add in some evaporated milk.&lt;br /&gt;6. Add in the previously fried prawns and saute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-5441275440885315452?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/5441275440885315452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=5441275440885315452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5441275440885315452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5441275440885315452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/11/so-it-was-holiday-and-i-was-in-mood-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6042/6324949107_c303d0dc54_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-3117404428258187499</id><published>2011-11-05T22:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T22:37:08.601+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I asked my dad a question, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dad, do you sometimes wish that you have more kids?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He replied, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;No, I didn't want to have more than 2 kids.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom said, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;If we have more kids now, I think we'll still be in New York and we won't be moving to this new house.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, dad threw me a question, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;How many kids do you want to have?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Depends how much money I have and how many kids I can afford.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I grew up with six brothers. That's how I learned to dance -waiting for the bathroom." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Bob Hope&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-3117404428258187499?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/3117404428258187499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=3117404428258187499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/3117404428258187499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/3117404428258187499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/11/i-asked-my-dad-question-dad-do-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-2998350798305487156</id><published>2011-11-02T22:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T22:44:19.394+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So one day, I saw a tweet from Time Out KL, "RT with a reason if you want to be TOKLreader of the month and get featured in the magazine!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did with the reason "I'm a big fan of your magazine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few hours later, I got a direct message from Time Out KL thanking me for RTing and to drop them an email for more details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw that message, I just didn't know how to react. All of the sudden, I was very SHY. It's funny because I was like so gung-ho when I RTed but when I finally got it, I wanted to take it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got the courage to email them and here I am, the reader of the month in the November issue of Time Out KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I love TO. Each time I visit a new country, I will check if they have TO there to see what's hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6042/6295035282_d384354f1a.jpg" height="400" width="400" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-2998350798305487156?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/2998350798305487156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=2998350798305487156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/2998350798305487156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/2998350798305487156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/11/so-one-day-i-saw-tweet-from-time-out-kl.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6042/6295035282_d384354f1a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-5676175310445888975</id><published>2011-10-31T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:46:29.412+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Birthday Lunch @ Bumbu Bali, Bandar Puteri Puchong</title><content type='html'>I've been craving for some Balinese food (especially Sate Lilit). So I finally satisfy that craving one afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I dine here was years ago. Nevertheless, I had a yummy birthday lunch with the colleagues at Bumbu Bali Puchong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6216/6294074074_8271396dd6.jpg" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Top: Siap Bumbu (RM28) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, Left: Bali Trio (RM45)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, Right: Nasi Campur (RM35)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-5676175310445888975?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/5676175310445888975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=5676175310445888975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5676175310445888975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5676175310445888975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/10/birthday-lunch-bumbu-bali-bandar-puteri.html' title='Birthday Lunch @ Bumbu Bali, Bandar Puteri Puchong'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6216/6294074074_8271396dd6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-1928314489232345232</id><published>2011-10-30T14:46:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T16:11:20.392+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Lifestyle'/><title type='text'>My Birthday @ Club Neverland KL</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6220/6294073180_fbd39ac92a.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never in my life I have celebrated my birthday in a club. So since this year is my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;last 20s&lt;/span&gt;, I decided to celebrate in a club. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Also because someone said that I should celebrate in Old Town Kopitiam next year onwards. ...&lt;/span&gt; -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clubneverland.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Neverland KL&lt;/a&gt; is a new club in town and since none of us has been there, we chose that venue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6235/6297609757_190b7568c8.jpg" width="400" height="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Jess, I curi your photo. Thanks Babe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to thank Jess for organizing this and Ryan for footing the bill. Also not forgetting my brother Colin, for buying a bottle as well. I really had a blast with all my friends that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, 19 people turned up, 7 bottles of Chivas (thanks to Ryan and Colin), 12 shots of tequila (thanks to Sean), 1 graveyard and waterfall (thanks to Nicholas) -- Anything else? Because I don't quite remember. I don't have a clear memory of the last quarter of that night. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6230/6293549523_8fa451dbb3.jpg" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Thank you baby for the cake and for taking care of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6240/6294075640_07bffdfa07.jpg" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Thank you baby for the present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-1928314489232345232?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/1928314489232345232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=1928314489232345232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/1928314489232345232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/1928314489232345232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/10/my-birthday.html' title='My Birthday @ Club Neverland KL'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6220/6294073180_fbd39ac92a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-3336357833372454444</id><published>2011-10-27T23:24:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:21:08.989+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Lifestyle'/><title type='text'>October Events</title><content type='html'>I don't club a lot now unless I have to. Just so happen that I seem to club a lot in October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vertigo @ Gardens Midvalley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess got invites to the launching of this new club called Vertigo at Gardens Midvalley (Level 6). So, the usual suspects were invited. Free flow of Henessy and beer all night up until 11pm. Boy, we had so much fun on a Thursday night! I guess with the right company, you'll definitely have fun no matter where you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6239/6285974301_2f20019c32.jpg" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bedroom @ Pavilion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wasn't planned at all. Ryan and I went to an art festival in Publika at Solaris Dutamas. After the event, we went to Pavilion to meet Jess and Lu. Lu wanted to dance (that reminded me of Lena Lee), so we all went to Bedroom at Level 6. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmm...Level 6 again? Must be a good number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The DJ was playing house music which I liked and the place was not too crowded. A lot of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;angmoh&lt;/span&gt; though. Tourists or expats, maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We definitely had fun that night. It's more like a girls' night out. Pity Ryan had to tag along. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6042/6285985863_94307e4269.jpg" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The DJ console at Bedroom Pavilion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Library @ Midvalley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, it's not a club but it was somebody's birthday and that involved large intake of beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6097/6286566350_3225d389fb_m.jpg" height="179" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Neverland KL @ Jalan Kia Peng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was where I celebrated my birthday. I will blog about this later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alive KL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not take any pictures here. Well, to be honest, I don't quite like it here because it's too crowded for me. Ah, I'm getting too old for this. The band is good though and the guys and the girls are quite pretty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-3336357833372454444?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/3336357833372454444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=3336357833372454444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/3336357833372454444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/3336357833372454444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/10/october-events.html' title='October Events'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6239/6285974301_2f20019c32_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-2527778703756518822</id><published>2011-10-24T21:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:47:40.631+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_autopost"&gt;&lt;a href="http://instagr.am/p/RJxfg/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="p_embed p_image_embed"&gt;&lt;a href="http://instagr.am/p/RJxfg/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/joycetan26/kyDjmnvEruDforvabijCxrEboaJpoJqElqjcmllqljzzaiDpzDCneuzHiEHz/media_httpimagesinsta_HkGDn.jpg.scaled1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Media_httpimagesinsta_hkgdn" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/joycetan26/kyDjmnvEruDforvabijCxrEboaJpoJqElqjcmllqljzzaiDpzDCneuzHiEHz/media_httpimagesinsta_HkGDn.jpg.scaled500.jpg" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my brother drying Bailey with a hairdryer after bathing him. Bailey seems to be enjoying it. Sometimes I wonder who is the master here. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-2527778703756518822?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/2527778703756518822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=2527778703756518822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/2527778703756518822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/2527778703756518822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/10/sometimes-i-wonder-who-is-master.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-5836757740262975710</id><published>2011-10-17T19:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T19:02:44.859+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Ryan's Birthday @ Prime, Le Meridien Kuala Lumpur</title><content type='html'>On September 21st, I celebrated Ryan's birthday at Prime, Le Meridien Hotel Kuala Lumpur. I've heard so much about this place and it was also voted Best Steak House in &lt;em&gt;Time Out KL Food Awards 2010,&lt;/em&gt; so I decided to give this restaurant a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made my reservation online and on the same day, a lady called me to reconfirm (she mispronounced my name though &lt;a href="http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/09/its-joyce-not-jocy-or-joy-c.html"&gt;*click here*&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I liked from my dining experience at Prime:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The bread and the 3 different kinds of butter.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lobster Bisque - we ordered 1 to share and they split it into 2 bowls for us.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The steak - Sorry I forgot what I ordered but it was good. Better than Ryan's wagyu.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Red wine - Sorry again, I forgot which wine I ordered. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They actually took note that I was celebrating Ryan's birthday that night and they surprised him with a slice of cake with a candle lighted up toward the end of our dinner. I was surprised. The cake was yummy too.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6235/6252841809_883b93d64f.jpg" alt="Ryan's Birthday @ Prime, Le Meridien Hotel KL" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What I didn't like:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Service was slow although the waiters/waitresses were running around. It was hard for us to call them. Understaffed?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We waited for almost an hour for our main course. Luckily our main was not a disappointment or else, I'mma kill them! Lol.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6179/6253371960_a5d964ea08.jpg" alt="Ryan's Birthday @ Prime, Le Meridien Hotel KL" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The old boy with his yummy birthday cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't the best fine-dining experience for me but most importantly, Ryan's happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total damage was MYR518.50.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-5836757740262975710?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/5836757740262975710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=5836757740262975710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5836757740262975710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5836757740262975710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/10/ryans-birthday-prime-le-meridien-kuala.html' title='Ryan&apos;s Birthday @ Prime, Le Meridien Kuala Lumpur'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6235/6252841809_883b93d64f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-1954217319209651333</id><published>2011-10-11T11:16:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T20:42:38.119+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Why I love October?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I love October because it's my &lt;strong&gt;birthday month&lt;/strong&gt; and of course, Octoberfest! #OktoberfestMY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Octoberfest is an annual fall festival held in Munich, Germany. It is associated with the consumption of large amounts of beer and traditional German foods, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I call it Octo&lt;u&gt;BEER&lt;/u&gt;fest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.churpchurp.com/JoyceTanKL/share/gab-oktoberfest2011"&gt;Please click here and like the facebook page to keep yourself up to date with Octoberfest parties in Malaysia.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="beer" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6169/6233859492_f326698a5c.jpg" height="450" width="450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was looking for an all German beer picture but this is the best beer picture I can find in my album. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-1954217319209651333?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/1954217319209651333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=1954217319209651333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/1954217319209651333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/1954217319209651333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/10/why-i-love-october.html' title='Why I love October?'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6169/6233859492_f326698a5c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-5805864989704939961</id><published>2011-10-10T23:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T00:12:13.596+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This song just gave me back my soul. It's an old song by James Morisson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had a great night out with Jess. We haven't been spending time alone for quite some time. I had 3 bottles of Konig Ludwig at TDH and this song was playing. I know it's a bit contradicting because it's a sad song and it's about the pieces don't fit anymore but I don't care. I'm happy now. I haven't been myself since last Saturday. I guess it's because of the time of the month. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wIg8kNfJpsg" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="265" width="370"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Well I can't explain why it's not enough, cause I gave it all to you. - James Morisson &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-5805864989704939961?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/5805864989704939961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=5805864989704939961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5805864989704939961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5805864989704939961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/10/this-song-just-gave-me-back-my-soul.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wIg8kNfJpsg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-4504352287972569820</id><published>2011-10-08T22:50:00.031+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T19:09:46.652+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel and Living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Singapore</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, Ryan and I went on a &lt;a href="http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/09/superstar-virgo-6d5n-day-5-and-day-6.html"&gt;6D 5N cruise on Superstar Virgo&lt;/a&gt; that departs from Singapore. So, we spent one night in Singapore before and after the cruise. Some highlights and lowlights of our stay in Singapore as follow:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hard Rock Hotel, Singapore (Sentosa Island)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed here for one night before the cruise. We bought a 2D 1N package for MYR1300 that includes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;One night stay in Hard Rock Hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Breakfast for two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Two one-day adult passes to Universal Studios Singapore&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Complimentary welcome drinks for two&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I don't know why we were given a smoking room but I guess maybe that's because I did not specifically request for a non-smoking room. Note to self - always remember to request for a non-smoking room. What happened was, the moment we opened our room door, we were greeted with a very strong smell of cigarette. I felt like we walked into an ashtray. The air in the room was very stale. The worst part was that there's no window in the room. So we couldn't really let fresh air in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so tired that night but I couldn't sleep well. I kept waking up because of our noisy neighbour. They must be a bunch of college kids playing cards and drinking in the room and they laughed so loud on and off it drove me crazy. The hotel room wall must be really thin. Nevertheless, the furnishings and the layout of the room is quite tasteful. The only thing is they should provide a rack for the guests to place their shampoo, body shower and etc in the shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6152/6223617026_8f587dcdd8.jpg" alt="HR Room" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Our smelly room &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6098/6223097889_652322ae8d.jpg" alt="Ashtray Bokeh" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A bokeh picture I took with Ryan's camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tanjong Beach Club, Sentosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met up with Denny and Stephanie in Tanjung Beach Club. Tanjong Beach Club is a bar and cafe located along Tanjong Beach in Sentosa Island. It's supposed to be a nice place from all the pictures of the bar I googled but the weather was horrible that day. It was drizzling. I hate going to a beach bar in that kind of weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catching up with Denny and Stephanie was good. The last time we met was during our Beijing reunion in Bali in December 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6115/6223617948_9a0255be6c.jpg" alt="Denny &amp;amp; Stephanie" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With Denny &amp;amp; Stephanie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Universal Studios Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to USS the next day. We had a full-day pass but we had to check-in to our cruise by 4pm. So we left at 2pm. Well, USS was fun! We reconnected with our inner child in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6160/6223099449_8eb131be76.jpg" alt="USS1" height="374" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Universal Studio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Picture taken with my iPhone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6153/6223618220_0b97eb7a42.jpg" alt="USS4" height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm going to far far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6050/6223099743_1b2f83bb6a.jpg" alt="USS2" height="374" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's my castle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Picture taken with my iPhone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6049/6223098971_f6b5f52ed3.jpg" alt="USS5" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I found my Shrek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6214/6223619348_deb524739a.jpg" alt="USS3" height="374" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ooooh roller coasters!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Picture taken with my iPhone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went shopping at this new mall called Ion in Orchard. We weren't aimlessly shopping though. My mission was to go to Muji Store and knocked myself out. When is Muji coming to KL?! Can't believe they have it in Indonesia and Singapore but not KL. Grrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, went to Isetan next to Takashimaya to get Fancl products for Jess. I bought myself something nice too. Sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to check out H&amp;amp;M but OH MY LORD...the QUEUE was so long we dropped that idea. But really...SERIOUSLY? People actually queue like that for H&amp;amp;M? Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sands SkyPark @ Marina Bay Sands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason we were here because we haven't been here before and Ryan wanted to take pictures. Ku De Ta Singapore is located here. I still prefer the Ku De Ta in Bali. Oh, just thinking about it made me want to go back to Bali. I think Bali is the place I really don't mind visiting again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6104/6223619484_ca527feda8.jpg" alt="SkyPark Marina Bay Sands" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The view from Sands SkyPark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hooters @ Clarke Quay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually like the food here. Can't remember what we had for our main but the following is the appetizers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6223/6223100561_1406a677f9.jpg" alt="Hooters Fresh Oyster" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fresh oysters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6175/6223100903_061c13b9fc.jpg" alt="Hooters Snow Crab Legs" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Snow crab legs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6235/6223100229_60a2fd9197.jpg" alt="Clarke Quay" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Clarke Quay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;V Hotel Lavender, Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the hotel we stayed for one night after our cruise. Apart from the hotel conveniently located directly above Lavender MRT Station, everything else was bad. I had a very bad night here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, the room is small but that's okay as we only needed a place to sleep for one night. The shower drain wasn't draining water fast enough and that flooded the dry area of the toilet. The AC was blowing out warm air instead of cool air. After complaining, a technician came to our room to adjust the temperature. He set the temperature to the lowest but only a very slight improvement. I couldn't sleep well throughout the night because I was sweating and the room was stuffy.  So, no more V Hotel Lavender for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;***All photos are photographed by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.ryanchew.net/" target="_blank"&gt;Ryan Chew&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; unless stated otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-4504352287972569820?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/4504352287972569820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=4504352287972569820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/4504352287972569820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/4504352287972569820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/10/singapore.html' title='Singapore'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6152/6223617026_8f587dcdd8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-7925763159766919418</id><published>2011-09-30T22:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T17:39:48.798+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'>Happy Ending</title><content type='html'>This is a happy ending post. LOL! Whatever that means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So K came back from his 7 days training in Bangkok. As usual, we asked a lot of questions such as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"did you do anything special?", "met any new people?", "did you check out this place?"&lt;/span&gt;, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;K: I went for massage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;J: Got happy ending?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;K: No happy ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, later that day, J emailed a YouTube video below to all involved in that conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/btheeIEDIrE" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="235"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L then replied, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Now I know why K said….NO HAPPY ENDING….hahahhahahahhaha…&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we all know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;******************************************&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CL says the funniest thing sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;D wrote an email: Hi guys, have a great weekend. I think we’re doing quite well as a team, synergy and all. Lets have our fingers crossed for the SAP B1 partner of the year award as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;CL replied: Happy ending if get the year award????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;D replied: Errr.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;D hopes that she DOES know what "happy ending" is. He is worried she go tell someone that and the guy gets the wrong idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, CL's reply did brighten up my day though. LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-7925763159766919418?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/7925763159766919418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=7925763159766919418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7925763159766919418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7925763159766919418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/09/cl-says-funniest-thing-sometimes.html' title='Happy Ending'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/btheeIEDIrE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-2830981924813849240</id><published>2011-09-26T21:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T21:18:37.471+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'>Do you have a phobia?</title><content type='html'>A recent trivia challenge got me google up the word "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sitophobia&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I came across this link &lt;a href="http://www.magforwomen.com/10-weird-phobias-that-will-totally-surprise-you/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 Weird Phobias That Will Totally Surprise You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Venustraphobia – Fear of Beautiful Women&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Seriously?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Phobophobia – Fear of Having a Phobia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;This person must be one hell of a confused person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sitophobia – Fear of Eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;How do people with sitophobia eat then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Porphyrophobia – Fear of the Color Purple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Lol! Is the color purple really that bad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Panphobia – Fear of Everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Wow, I don't know what to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pteronophobia – Fear of Being Tickled by Feathers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;This, I can understand if you're ticklish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobia – Fear of Long Words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOL! That is the longest word I've ever come across. I'm still figuring out how to pronounce that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Neophobia – Fear of Anything New&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Metrophobia – Fear of Poetry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Roses are red, violets are blue" ... "Nooooooooo! Shut up! *puke*"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nephophobia – Fear of Clouds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This person must not see sunlight and only go out at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know there is such a long list of phobias. It's crazy. View the phobia list &lt;a href="http://phobialist.com/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Fear always springs from ignorance." - Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-2830981924813849240?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/2830981924813849240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=2830981924813849240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/2830981924813849240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/2830981924813849240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/09/do-you-have-phobia.html' title='Do you have a phobia?'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-8952124548221441878</id><published>2011-09-26T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T16:15:39.202+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel and Living'/><title type='text'>SuperStar Virgo 6D5N - Day 5 and Day 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This will be the final post on SuperStar Virgo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My previous posts on SuperStar Virgo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/09/superstar-virgo-6d5n-day-1.html"&gt;**SuperStar Virgo 6D5N - Day 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/09/superstar-virgo-6d5n-day-2-and-day-3.html"&gt;**SuperStar Virgo 6D5N - Day 2 and Day 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/09/superstar-virgo-6d5n-day-4_25.html"&gt;**SuperStar Virgo 6D5N - Day 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6168/6181677238_440ffaefab.jpg" alt="Laguna Redang Resort" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Laguna Redang Resort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I had too much to drink the night before, I woke up late and we didn't have our breakfast. We only made it for our time slot to get off the ship to Redang. So, we had our brunch in Redang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, our ship stopped in the middle of the sea and we had to take a boat from the ship to the island. Traveling on a boat with an empty stomach = BAD IDEA. I was feeling queasy and as soon as we reached Redang, I went to the toilet to puke and I felt so much better after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6164/6181677508_0ae1bca830.jpg" alt="The view of SuperStar Virgo from the beach" width="500" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The view of SuperStar Virgo from the beach at Laguna Redang Resort (Picture taken from my iPhone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boat took us to Laguna Redang Resort. After so many days with limited or no access to internet at all, Ryan and myself spent a lot of time with our iPhone once we got our 3G. Both of us actually just sat there minding our own business not talking to each other which was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6174/6181153457_1550f0be2f.jpg" alt="Lunch at Laguna Beach Resort" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Busy updating myself with the world after lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then proceeded to the resort bar for drinks. I realized that I had everything in red that day. My dress was red, my bag was red and my cocktail was red. I just had to ask Ryan to take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6174/6181153579_531dbe7f1f.jpg" alt="With my Bloody Mary" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me in my red dress, red bag and my Bloody Mary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got back to the ship at 5pm and chilled out at the pool deck. We didn't go to the inclusive restaurant for dinner. Ryan was getting bored of going to the same restaurant and so he suggested Japanese at Samurai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up in the morning. Got ready. Packed our stuff and left our luggage outside our cabin for baggage collection. We then went for our breakfast at Bella Vista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final round of the progressive trivia was quite tough. We got second place. So, no medal for us. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to collect our passports from the reception counter. As there was nothing much to do, most of the passengers were outside enjoying the view as we sailed into Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6180/6181730840_d4b86b6705.jpg" alt="Arriving Harbour Front" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arriving Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balcony class passengers had a different disembarkation venue. The disembarkation process was easy. As we got priority, we didn't have to wait long for our baggage as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed the cruise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;***All photos are photographed by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.ryanchew.net/" target="_blank"&gt;Ryan Chew&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; unless stated otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-8952124548221441878?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/8952124548221441878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=8952124548221441878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8952124548221441878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8952124548221441878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/09/superstar-virgo-6d5n-day-5-and-day-6.html' title='SuperStar Virgo 6D5N - Day 5 and Day 6'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6168/6181677238_440ffaefab_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-2267471147317205628</id><published>2011-09-25T14:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T00:15:40.665+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel and Living'/><title type='text'>SuperStar Virgo 6D5N - Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="Breakfast at Bella Vista" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6155/6171983455_0112623ea5.jpg" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Breakfast at Bella Vista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Previous posts on SuperStar Virgo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/09/superstar-virgo-6d5n-day-1.html"&gt;**SuperStar Virgo 6D5N - Day 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/09/superstar-virgo-6d5n-day-2-and-day-3.html"&gt;**SuperStar Virgo 6D5N - Day 2 and Day 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Day 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, we were stuck on the ship at high sea for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Loitering around" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6170/6171983607_378807835e.jpg" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Loiter around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We registered ourselves for the &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Behind-the-Scene-Tour&lt;/span&gt;. The technical and backstage guys brought a small group of us to the reality on how shows are made. He briefed us on the sound and lighting, the stage, and he also brought us to the backstage area. Towards the end of the tour, one of the entertainment crew came to join us on stage and told us to stand behind her facing the back of the stage. When the song YMCA started playing, she started dancing and we had to follow her steps. The stage was revolving while we danced. Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Smoke Effect at The Lido" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6165/6171983753_5c2b4a3d55.jpg" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The smoke effect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="This is what you see on stage" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6155/6172513082_2a9d00cdf2.jpg" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;This is what the performers see on stage. They can't see the audience at all so it's like they are dancing/performing in the studio and this will actually give them more confidence. That is why flash photography is not allowed during shows because it will distract them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went for the progressive trivia (round 3). It was okay but we didn't get the highest score this time but we were still leading if I'm not mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, since we had a lot of time to kill, we had a photography session. Obviously, Ryan's the photographer and I'm the model. Some of my favorite shots below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Posing" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6172/6172039011_99be50a6bc.jpg" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At Taverna, a snack bar at Deck 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Me posing" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6168/6172038943_860c2eda0a.jpg" height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At the sunbathing deck at Deck 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6152/6179913749_29f2b6341d.jpg" alt="Getting Ready For The Gala Dinner" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's me getting ready for the gala dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6161/6180440460_a712f5117d.jpg" alt="Gala Dinner at Bella Vista" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;We had our gala dinner at Bella Vista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6169/6179914035_b5d6054e57.jpg" alt="Ryan with his wine" height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's Ryan with his glass of wine (photographed by me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6171/6179914237_f52e90f69b.jpg" alt="Ballroom dance performance" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There was a ballroom dance performance at the Grand Piazza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6177/6179914341_36dc1dcb90.jpg" alt="Camwhore after dinner" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Us camwhoring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our dinner, we went for a show called &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Gala Showtime: Reflections of Russia&lt;/span&gt;. The show was pretty interesting. A lot of acrobatic and stunts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, we tried our luck at the casino again thinking that we might hit another jackpot but the house was so strong that we ran away as fast as we could. LOL. We ended up having beers at Taverna and there was a live band playing. I met a few new people - 2 Australian couples and a Japanese couple. Everyone was dancing and having a great time. I actually got drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6169/6179914415_15aa01c552.jpg" alt="Matt from Melbourne" height="500" width="374" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's Matt from Melbourne and Yuko-san dancing behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6152/6179914487_4187495a73.jpg" alt="Ryan dancing with Jill" height="374" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ryan dancing with Jill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-2267471147317205628?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/2267471147317205628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=2267471147317205628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/2267471147317205628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/2267471147317205628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/09/superstar-virgo-6d5n-day-4_25.html' title='SuperStar Virgo 6D5N - Day 4'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6155/6171983455_0112623ea5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-834301085729142208</id><published>2011-09-21T18:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T00:24:04.014+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel and Living'/><title type='text'>SuperStar Virgo 6D5N - Day 2 and Day 3</title><content type='html'>Previous post on SuperStar Virgo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/09/superstar-virgo-6d5n-day-1.html"&gt;**SuperStar Virgo 6D5N - Day 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 2&lt;/span&gt; - At Sea&lt;br /&gt;The ship was still on its way to Ho Chi Minh and we were stuck on the ship at high sea for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had breakfast at Bella Vista (Western). Come to think of it, we actually had our breakfast at Bella Vista everyday on the cruise. The breakfast menu for Pavilion Room (Chinese) was not very appealing to me. So, American breakfast FTW! I had cheese omelette, baked beans, chicken sausage, turkey ham, hash brown and grilled tomatoes. So yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast, we walked around and explored the ship. We checked out the casino and there were a few "Learn to Play" tables. So I learned a few games namely, Texas Holdem, 3 Cards Poker (not sure if I got the name correct) and Pontoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After much loitering around the ship, we went for lunch at Pavilion Room (Chinese). We then proceeded to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Win, Lose or Draw&lt;/span&gt; activity. There were 4 teams competing. Ryan and myself was a team and there were another 3 Australian couples. Well, we lost by one point. I couldn't guess what Ryan drew. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Progressive Trivia Challenge&lt;/span&gt;. They held this trivia challenge everyday until the last day of our cruise and the team with the highest accumulated score will win.........a medal. Lol! We had Pat from Australia to join our team. We did pretty well for this first challenge. We actually got the highest score this round. Ryan was pretty good at this (that's when I realize my boyfriend is actually quite smart :P baby don't kill me). He contributed a lot. Out of 20 questions, I only contributed to 1 question and that question was, "What is the number if you add up all the numbers from 1 to 100?" The answer is 5050. I know not because I'm good in mathematics. It's because back in high school, I used to play with my calculator by punching 1+2+3+4 'til 100. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the trivia, Ryan went to the internet room to check his emails. As for me, I went for manicure at the saloon. We then chilled out at the pool bar for a bit before dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Pavilion Room for dinner. I think Ryan was getting bored of the place already but they don't serve the same food everyday which was still alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried our luck at the casino. I lost a little but Ryan was really lucky. He hit a minor jackpot at the Caribbean Stud Poker. He got 4 of a kind - 4 kings. Both of us became famous at the table because of that. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we went for a magic show which was pretty good. We also went for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hot Strip Off Party.&lt;/span&gt; It's actually a similar party that I went to the one in SuperStar Libra last year. The host for this party was a cross-dressed guy and he was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6153/6166079631_f771164c44.jpg" alt="View from our balcony" height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The view from our balcony at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3&lt;/span&gt; - Ho Chi Minh City&lt;br /&gt;We had breakfast at Bella Vista and then to the round 2 of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Progressive Trivia Challenge&lt;/span&gt;.  The trivia challenge was pretty tough this time. We only got 6 correct answers out of 20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6180/6169031254_25b1de8190.jpg" alt="Arriving HCMC" height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;On the way to HCMC port&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Exploration of Ho Chi Minh&lt;/span&gt; tour for SGD62 per person. We visited the Reunification Palace, Notre Dame Cathedral, Municipal Post Office, Museum of National History and Ben Thanh Market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6151/6169031318_b195dbac9e.jpg" alt="Reunification Palace" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reunification Palace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6173/6168495399_823595e15c.jpg" alt="Notre Dame Cathedra" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Notre Dame Cathedral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6157/6169031446_5abb74a82b.jpg" alt="Post Office" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Municipal Post Office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6179/6168495619_0871f4bfa7.jpg" alt="Post Office Souvenier Store" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's me at a souvenir shop in the Municipal Post Office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben Thanh Market was crowded but it was not as bad as Chatuchak Market in Bangkok. The prices were inflated by 50% at least. You just have to haggle haggle haggle! After all the haggling, I still feel that we got ripped off for the souvenirs we bought there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this nail parlor at the market, half the size of a shop lot, and it was really packed. See picture below. I was amused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6152/6168495757_e5680b07d8.jpg" alt="Nail Parlor at BenThanh Market" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nail parlor at Ben Thanh Market&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a so-called street food at the market where you sit on a little stool and hold the bowl with one hand and you eat with the other hand. The noodle I had wasn't too bad but I don't think it's worth 40,000 Dong (RM6). It was a ripoff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6168/6169031914_81ffd15457.jpg" alt="Food Stall at Ben Thanh Market" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The so-called street food I had at Ben Thanh Market&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;***All photos are photographed by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.ryanchew.net/" target="_blank"&gt;Ryan Chew&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-834301085729142208?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/834301085729142208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=834301085729142208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/834301085729142208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/834301085729142208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/09/superstar-virgo-6d5n-day-2-and-day-3.html' title='SuperStar Virgo 6D5N - Day 2 and Day 3'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6153/6166079631_f771164c44_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-8679577733232643748</id><published>2011-09-20T21:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T22:05:46.088+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel and Living'/><title type='text'>SuperStar Virgo 6D5N - Day 1</title><content type='html'>It's been ages since I last went for a long holiday. By the way, my definition of a "long holiday" has to be at least one week. The boyfriend and I went for a 6 days 5 nights &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Singapore-Ho Chi Minh City-Redang-Singapore&lt;/span&gt; cruise on SuperStar Virgo. We also spent one night in Singapore before and after the cruise. So that totaled up to 8 days 7 nights away from home. I will blog about Singapore later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This trip was a spontaneous one. We didn't plan for any more trips for the year but we came across a really good deal from MyDeal &lt;a href="http://www.mydeal.com.my/deals/kuala-lumpur/RM1590-for-6D5N-Singapore-Ho-Chi-Minh-Redang-Singapore-Cruise-on-SuperStar-Virgo" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. We upgraded our cabin to Oceanview Stateroom with Balcony (Deck 11).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did not regret the upgrade at all because there were a few privileges for the balcony class passengers. You just have to read on to find out what are the privileges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="SuperStar Virgo" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6159/6162503427_2e07a69061.jpg" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;SuperStar Virgo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking in and boarding the ship was a breeze. Well, that's because there was a special lane for the balcony class passengers. As we entered the ship, we were greeted with a special welcome cocktail (free flow) exclusive only for Admiral and Balcony Class guests at the Grand Piazza (located on Deck 7, Midship Lobby). I was a little tipsy after 2 glasses or so of champagne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Grand Piazza" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6162/6162623463_f59e002fa6.jpg" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Grand Piazza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were also informed that we had a special dining credit of SGD300 that we can use for food and beverages at any of the bars and restaurants. This is on top of the six sumptuous meals they’ll serve us every day. Awesome-&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought one bottle of red wine and one bottle of white wine to be consumed on the ship. We also bought our HCMC day tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to book our table for the Wednesday Gala Dinner as well on Day 1. Again, we had priority booking and we had 4 restaurants to choose from whereas the normal class only had 2 choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="balcony class cabin" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6164/6162681055_d0265b37fe.jpg" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Our cabin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="balcony class toilet" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6172/6162687505_2e71bcaf0e.jpg" height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The toilet - Shower on the left; Toilet on the right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the ship departed at 6pm, we went up to Deck 12 to chill at the jacuzzi and at the poolside with our Heineken. Ahhhhhhh, blissful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Parthenon Pool" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6158/6163260104_be70ac9bdd.jpg" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Parthenon Pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our inclusive meals, we had 3 restaurants to choose from namely, Pavilion Room (Chinese), Bella Vista (Western) and Mediterranean (Buffet - Halal). So, our usual routine for our meal is that, we will check out the menu for both Pavilion and Bella Vista before we decide where to eat. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Why can't they place both the menu at one place so that we don't have to walk to two different locations?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I find myself asking this question all the time and Ryan answered, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"They have to make it hard for us or else we will be bored."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after all the walking, we had our dinner at Pavilion Room (Chinese) and the food was good. In my honest opinion, I think the food provided by all the Star Cruise was alright except for the buffet. I went on SuperStar Libra last year and didn't think the buffet was good. The buffet on SuperStar Virgo was not very inviting as well. However, I remember the buffet was superb 15 years ago on Star Pisces and SuperStar Gemini. Well, they probably changed their concept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our dinner, we went for the &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Welcome Aboard Show&lt;/span&gt; at The Lido. I found out that balcony class passengers get to enjoy the option of exclusive balcony class seats but this is on a first come first served basis. The seats are very limited. Anyway, no big deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will blog about Day 2 and Day 3 on my next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;***All photos are photographed by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.ryanchew.net/" target="_blank"&gt;Ryan Chew&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-8679577733232643748?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/8679577733232643748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=8679577733232643748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8679577733232643748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8679577733232643748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/09/superstar-virgo-6d5n-day-1.html' title='SuperStar Virgo 6D5N - Day 1'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6159/6162503427_2e07a69061_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-407603216031247091</id><published>2011-09-20T10:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T10:51:56.943+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'>It's Joyce, not Jocy or Joy C</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hello Ms. Jocy, this is to confirm your reservation for tomorrow night at 8PM..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Thank you, Ms. Jocy..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joyce&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is such a common name now and I don't get why some people still can't pronounce it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how you should pronounce Joyce. Click &lt;a href="http://inogolo.com/pronunciation/Joyce" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-407603216031247091?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/407603216031247091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=407603216031247091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/407603216031247091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/407603216031247091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/09/its-joyce-not-jocy-or-joy-c.html' title='It&apos;s Joyce, not Jocy or Joy C'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-1209217941640586048</id><published>2011-09-08T21:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T22:24:43.014+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Can we sell fixed asset and recognize the sale as revenue?</title><content type='html'>A recent engagement sparked my curiosity to find out whether a sale of fixed asset can be recognized as revenue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sort of achieved what I was looking for from &lt;a href="http://www.accountancystudents.co.uk/news/read/revenue_recognition/" target="_blank"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt;. Refer Figure 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Figure 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A motor dealer is in the business of selling new and used vehicles. It has a fleet of demonstration vehicles which it allows customers to test drive before they decide to purchase. The dealer adopts a policy of using the demonstration vehicles for one year and then selling the vehicles on. The question is does the sale of one of the used vehicles constitute revenue or is it a fixed asset disposal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the motor dealer is in the business of selling new and used vehicles then the sale of one of the demonstration vehicles would constitute turnover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm curious of what will be the accounting treatment for the above. Do I record the sale amount as turnover and the net book value of the vehicle as cost of goods sold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“Never call an accountant a credit to his profession; a good accountant is a debit to his profession.” - Sir Charles Lyell&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-1209217941640586048?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/1209217941640586048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=1209217941640586048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/1209217941640586048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/1209217941640586048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/09/can-we-sell-fixed-asset-and-recognize.html' title='Can we sell fixed asset and recognize the sale as revenue?'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-2005985458149684926</id><published>2011-09-05T20:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T20:31:38.564+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Jarrod &amp; Rawlins Fried Breakfast</title><content type='html'>I woke up really late one day because of excessive partying the night before during the holidays last week. I was craving for a hearty "breakfast" and so Ryan and I went to Sri Hartamas to hunt for food. We were thinking of Japanese or Korean but, by the time we got there around 2.30PM, all the restaurants were closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we ended up in Jarrod &amp;amp; Rawlins. I think they're awesome because they serve breakfast all day long so you don't have to drag your ass out of bed early in the morning. Well, obviously I ordered their fried breakfast set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&amp;amp;R's fried breakfast consists of two eggs, one sausage, bacon, grilled tomato, hash brown, toast bread, orange juice and coffee or tea. I just love it! I always love American breakfast and now I know where to have a good one whenever I'm lazy to cook one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 493px; height: 493px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6196/6115402078_005854d345.jpg" alt="IMG_0719" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Jarrod &amp;amp; Rawlins Fried Breakfast - RM28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you spot something funny in this picture?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-2005985458149684926?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/2005985458149684926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=2005985458149684926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/2005985458149684926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/2005985458149684926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/09/jarrod-rawlins-fried-breakfast.html' title='Jarrod &amp; Rawlins Fried Breakfast'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6196/6115402078_005854d345_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-611745919287069559</id><published>2011-09-04T16:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T17:00:56.262+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Positivity</title><content type='html'>All of us will go through bad situations in life. I must say that I'm not perfect, but I try to live my life from the point of view that we all fall down and get hurt. I guess the only way to get through it all is to look at what you can gain from it. Think positive and your life will be much easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my all time favourite quote from Mother Teresa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;People are often unreasonable and self-centered. Forgive them anyway.&lt;br /&gt;If you are kind, people may accuse you of ulterior motives. Be kind anyway.&lt;br /&gt;If you are honest, people may cheat you. Be honest anyway.&lt;br /&gt;If you find happiness, people may be jealous. Be happy anyway.&lt;br /&gt;The good you do today may be forgotten tomorrow. Do good anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Give the world the best you have and it may never be enough. Give your best anyway.&lt;br /&gt;For you see, in the end, it is between you and God. It was never between you and them anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-611745919287069559?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/611745919287069559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=611745919287069559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/611745919287069559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/611745919287069559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/09/all-of-us-will-go-through-bad.html' title='Positivity'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-5741974738764497851</id><published>2011-09-02T10:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T17:30:19.395+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shirley passed me her wedding invitation to me the other day. Davinder was not around so she asked me to pass it to him when he gets back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning at work, I handed him the red envelope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The look on his face - PRICELESS! He was like &lt;em&gt;"What? So fast?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thought it came from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-5741974738764497851?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/5741974738764497851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=5741974738764497851' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5741974738764497851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5741974738764497851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/09/shirley-passed-me-her-wedding.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-733694173712091488</id><published>2011-09-01T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T23:23:36.996+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Raya Merdeka</title><content type='html'>It was a quiet Merdeka this year because of Hari Raya. No fireworks and no road closure. The traffic to the city was a breeze. I like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess wanted to do something so, a bunch of us went to The View Rooftop Bar at G Tower to chill. There were eight of us. I brought Ryan and my cousin, Edmund. Ryan asked his friend, Alvin, to join us as well. Jess came with Sean and her two ex-colleagues, Pei Yuen and Fiona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought a Merdeka package at RM688++. The package includes 12 test tube punch, 1 bottle of Mumm Champagne, 1 bottle of Absolute Vodka Blue and 4 tapas snack. We didn't have enough so we bought another 2 more bottles of JD Whiskey. We did not finish the last one because everyone was so high towards the end of the night. We had loads of fun nevertheless. Happy times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_0722" height="500" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6202/6102787873_03edb1a655.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-733694173712091488?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/733694173712091488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=733694173712091488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/733694173712091488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/733694173712091488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/09/raya-merdeka.html' title='Raya Merdeka'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6202/6102787873_03edb1a655_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-7313079125638838237</id><published>2011-08-28T22:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T00:09:11.117+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Time Out KL Mixology Workshop @ The View Rooftop Bar, G Tower</title><content type='html'>I have won a cocktail workshop for 2 from &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/TimeOutKL" target="_blank"&gt;@TimeOutKL&lt;/a&gt;. It was held at The View Rooftop Bar at G Tower. So, I brought Ryan along and we had a great time. The venue was awesome. It's definitely a nice place to chill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6208/6088244211_7f4a720885.jpg" alt="IMG_0641" border="5" height="500" width="374" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Waiting for the workshop to start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The workshop started at 3pm. As we walked in, there was a strong smell of alcohol in the room. For those who can't take alcohol, I can assure you he/she will definitely faint from breathing in those fumes. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This workshop taught us how to make 4 kinds of cocktail with tequila. It's fantastic because I like tequila. The tequila that we used is 1800 Anejo which was aged in French Oak barrels for 3 years. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1800_Tequila" target="_blank"&gt;1800 Tequila&lt;/a&gt; is a brand of tequila owned by the Beckmann Family, who also own the Jose Cuervo brand. 1800 Tequila is a 100% Blue Agave Tequila and bottled in Jalisco, Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6089/6088245397_0c675075ee.jpg" alt="IMG_0647" border="5" height="500" width="374" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our working area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6207/6088792530_9eb4875f92.jpg" alt="IMG_0648" border="5" height="500" width="374" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Squeeze the lime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6089/6088247741_bb2f6e72b2.jpg" alt="IMG_0649" border="5" height="500" width="374" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://fluidalchemy.wordpress.com/"&gt;Ben&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, the one who conducted the workshop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6195/6088249267_98720033bf.jpg" alt="IMG_0650" border="5" height="500" width="374" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Margarita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6207/6088796236_ab5c242485.jpg" alt="IMG_0653" border="5" height="500" width="374" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;El Diablo - This won us a prize for being the best tasting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6204/6088797476_54a6f135b0.jpg" alt="IMG_0655" border="5" height="500" width="374" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mexican Julep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6184/6088798922_94e57a450e.jpg" alt="IMG_0657" border="5" height="500" width="374" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Sangrita - We did not make this but the recipe was given to us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; If you like Bloody Mary, you'll love this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6201/6088800678_95c1cf6a3d.jpg" alt="IMG_0659" border="5" height="500" width="374" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Our prizes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know, this was a cocktail workshop, definitely there was a lot of drinking during the process. I think most of us came out tipsy after the workshop. Haha! Well, I had fun.&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/552828140568745768-7313079125638838237?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/7313079125638838237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=7313079125638838237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7313079125638838237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7313079125638838237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/08/time-out-kl-mixology-workshop-view_28.html' title='Time Out KL Mixology Workshop @ The View Rooftop Bar, G Tower'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6208/6088244211_7f4a720885_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-6906763818706743596</id><published>2011-08-26T21:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T22:48:09.781+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'>100th Day</title><content type='html'>Ryan sent me flowers for our &lt;a href="http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/06/joyce-tan-shared-instagram-photo-with_17.html"&gt;1 month anniversary&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did the same for our 100th day. I got the flowers sent to his office. This probably surprised him. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 485px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P_9DvPqgNyk/Tlbwm8RZmqI/AAAAAAAAAU8/_dK6UGhffoY/s1600/DSCF0444.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Photographed by &lt;a href="http://www.ryanchew.net/" target="_blank"&gt;Ryan Chew&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-6906763818706743596?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/6906763818706743596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=6906763818706743596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/6906763818706743596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/6906763818706743596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/08/100th-day.html' title='100th Day'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P_9DvPqgNyk/Tlbwm8RZmqI/AAAAAAAAAU8/_dK6UGhffoY/s72-c/DSCF0444.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-8751627124803469273</id><published>2011-08-25T16:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T23:17:59.732+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My mother used to call my mobile if I am not home by a certain hour. She hasn't done that for some time now. So, I asked her one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Hey Ma, how come you don't call me anymore?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And her reply:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;"I can check my Facebook to see where you are." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL! So clever! Well, I usually post pictures on facebook from Instagram.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-8751627124803469273?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/8751627124803469273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=8751627124803469273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8751627124803469273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8751627124803469273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/08/my-mother-used-to-call-my-mobile-if-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-5439577018194236832</id><published>2011-08-21T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T22:49:37.470+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel and Living'/><title type='text'>Salty tap water in Bali</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now that explains why the tap water in Hard Rock Hotel Bali is salty. I just came across this news article &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.thejakartapost.com/news/2011/08/20/denpasar-south-bali-face-water-shortages.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Denpasar, south Bali to face water shortages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;The Jakarta Post, Jakarta | Sat, 08/20/2011 9:26 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A scientist says Denpasar and parts of south Bali will suffer from clean water shortages in 2015.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Aggressive" clean water use would exacerbate the shortages, which might  top 2,500 liters a second by 2015, according to a 2009 Japan  International Cooperation Agency study, KG Dharma Putra, the director of  the Sustainable Development Studies Center at Udayana University, said  on Saturday in Denpasar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There were signs that Bali's southern areas were currently suffering water shortages, he said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“Hotels in the area have been using underground water because of the  limited supply from [local tap water utility] PDAM. So do about 10,000  new homes there, which also suffer from water shortages,” Dharma said as  quoted by Antara.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“Latest observations on the condition of underground water in Sanur,  Kuta, Benoa and Nusa Dua coasts show that the water already tastes  salty. It indicates the intrusion of sea water,” he added.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dharma called on the local administration act quickly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-5439577018194236832?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/5439577018194236832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=5439577018194236832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5439577018194236832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5439577018194236832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/08/salty-tap-water-in-bali.html' title='Salty tap water in Bali'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-6022065876561521215</id><published>2011-08-18T19:11:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T23:36:38.222+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health and Beauty'/><title type='text'>How did I overcome my hormonal acne</title><content type='html'>Hormonal acne is a pain in the ass. How did I deal with it? Read on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2007, I had a horrible breakout. It was so bad even my mother could not recognized me. I was given a nickname, "Pizza Face" by the ex-boyfriend. My ex-boss asked me if I had measles. My ex-colleagues pitied me. Yes, it was that serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gynecologist told me that my hormones wasn't balanced. He prescribed me Diane 35 and my acne cleared up. I was on it until 2009. As you know, Diane 35 is actually a contraceptive pill. So, I figured I couldn't take the pill for long-term and I wanted to regulate my hormone naturally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 months after I stopped the pill, my acne came back but it wasn't as bad as before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried so many products to counter that problem. One day, I just gave up trying. I actually used my body shower for my face. Of course, the body shower that I used is so gentle that I can use it for the face as well. It is called Cetaphil! It is pricey but highly recommended. Come to think of it now, I actually don't have to buy a facial cleanser. So much money saved there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 442px; HEIGHT: 464px" alt="Cetaphil" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6065/6055270857_98556c2a51.jpg" width="500" height="500" br="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cetaphil Gentle Skin Cleanser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So besides Cetaphil, I used Nizoral Anti-Dandruff shampoo on my face daily. The active ingredient which is Ketacanozole is actually an anti-androgen; and androgen is the culprit that cause these pimples. Well, I was using it for 4 weeks and my face was less oily and my pimples started to clear up and dry up. There weren't many new ones either. I only had to go for facial to extract all the oil seeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 442px; HEIGHT: 464px" alt="Nizoral" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6183/6055270741_edd1aa3cce.jpg" width="500" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nizoral Anti-Dandruff Shampoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so how do you use Nizoral? Initially, just lather on affected area once a day. Leave it on for 5 minutes and then rinse off. When condition gets better, just use it once or twice a week. I'm still using it now for maintenance. It works for body acne as well such as chest and back acne. Oh, please avoid the eye area. It hurts like hell when it gets into the eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, it's only Cetaphil and Nizoral?&lt;/em&gt; No, that's not only it. I also applied fresh aloe vera on my face every night before bed. It's good for inflamed skin and acne scars. So how do you do this? Watch the video below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mNflu0cPwWc" frameborder="0" width="530" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually store the unused aloe in the refrigerator. That is because I think the weather in Malaysia is so hot and humid and therefore, it is not suitable to store the aloe in room temperature. So, where do you get these fresh aloe? You can get them from any nursery that sells aloe vera plant. I have a plant in my garden now just in case. You'll never know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, that's not all! I also went for acupuncture. I read some success stories from people with the same condition who went for acupuncture. So, I did my research, went to this place in Taman Mayang and told him my problem. He took my pulse and he inserted a few needles here and there and I just laid there for 30 minutes. He also prescribed me some Chinese medicine. I think the acupuncture did help with the acne. It balanced up the &lt;em&gt;yin&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;yang&lt;/em&gt; in my body. I went at least twice a week for 2-3 weeks in a row. I also did cupping once and that was it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my diet, I tried to avoid seafood as much as I can. I tried not to eat processed food. Most importantly, I ate a lot of vegetables and fruits. The results were amazing. I was healing so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for IPL for the acne scars. My face is clear for a few months now that no one believed that I actually went through such horrible breakout before. Well, I do get blemishes every now and then especially when I'm nearing the time of the month. It sounded like I went through a lot to overcome this but I'm glad it's over. At least I now know how and what to do if I do get such outbreak again. See, now you know my secret but I'm happy to share. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm tired of all this nonsense about beauty being only skin-deep.&lt;br /&gt;That's deep enough. What do you want--an adorable pancreas?&lt;br /&gt;- Jean Kerr -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-6022065876561521215?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/6022065876561521215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=6022065876561521215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/6022065876561521215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/6022065876561521215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/08/how-did-i-overcome-my-hormonal-acne.html' title='How did I overcome my hormonal acne'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6065/6055270857_98556c2a51_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-4706954965302693321</id><published>2011-08-16T10:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T13:26:23.700+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel and Living'/><title type='text'>The Art of Natural Navigation</title><content type='html'>This is a really cool tip and article from &lt;strong&gt;Lonely Planet&lt;/strong&gt;. Click &lt;a href="http://www.lonelyplanet.com/europe/travel-tips-and-articles/76778?affil=twit" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read the article.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;These tips are written from a northern hemisphere perspective – many directions can be reversed for the southern hemisphere – eg, when the sun is at its highest in the southern hemisphere sky it’s due north. These tips are just for interest. Please navigate responsibly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the sun is at its highest in the sky, it is due south – in simple terms, the sun is south at lunchtime. Yet it doesn’t rise and set in the same place throughout the year. It rises in the northeast in midsummer and the southeast in midwinter. That’s a huge difference. It’s amazing how few people know that. It’s due to the north pole being tilted towards the sun in summer and away from it in winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rocks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even on a completely overcast day, the sun’s light and heat still reach us. As the sun comes from the south in the middle of the day, it will heat up one side of a large rock much more than the other. So even if you can’t tell where the sun is in the sky, you can deduce it by feeling a rock. The warmer side is likely to be the southern side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puddles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In nature, things get wet, then dry again, all the time. Yet not in an even way. In the middle of the day – when most of the drying is happening, remember – the sun is in the south. Anything on the northern side of something that casts a shadow – like a hedge – will stay wet longer. So, puddles will be left along the northern side of a raised east-west path, while drying out on the southern side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trees&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wind direction is not random: there are patterns. In Britain, the prevailing wind comes from the southwest. So, the extremities of trees appear ‘combed’ from the southwest to the northeast. You can see it clearest on trees at the top of hills in the countryside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Satellite dishes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These point to geostationary satellites which stay over the same point on the Earth’s surface. In Britain, we have a dominant broadcasting company, so nearly all our dishes are pointing in the same direction. Depending on where you are, it will be between southeast and south-southeast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the moon is reasonably high in the sky, and it’s a crescent moon, if you join the two horns of the moon together and extend the line down to the horizon, you’ll be looking roughly south. It takes two seconds and, while it’s not as accurate as referring to the north star, if you’re really disorientated it is a big help. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-4706954965302693321?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/4706954965302693321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=4706954965302693321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/4706954965302693321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/4706954965302693321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/08/art-of-natural-navigation.html' title='The Art of Natural Navigation'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-694265592275775973</id><published>2011-08-15T19:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T00:12:54.795+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Lifestyle'/><title type='text'>4 Course Dinner for 2 @ Hadramawt Arabic Restaurant for 65% Off</title><content type='html'>I bought this dinner voucher &lt;a href="http://www.mydeal.com.my/deals/johor-bahru/RM42-for-4-Course-Dinner-for-2pax-at-Hadramawt-Arabic-Restaurant" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called the restaurant to reserve a table for last Saturday, 4 pax at 8.30pm. When we got there, the guy at the counter took our vouchers. We then proceeded to the first floor. They didn't actually reserve a table for us. We just went up and picked our seat. Although the waiter was polite but I think they were quite understaffed that night. We were seated for quite a while until someone came to take our order. If it was not because of MyDeal voucher, we could have walked off already. Service was very slow. They served our main dish after 45 minutes of waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a start, we had Arabic Salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Arabic Salad @ Hadramawt Arabic Restaurant" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6087/6044460793_6bae8c6c87.jpg" height="500" width="378" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arabic Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what? I just realised that they didn't serve us the starter, Mixed Vegetable Platter as mentioned on MyDeal. Geez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for our main dish, we had a choice of Chicken Kabsa or Lamb Kabsa. Again, I just realised that they didn't tell us about BBQ Shish Tawab Chicken or Lamb Kebab as mentioned on MyDeal. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Lamb Kabsa @ Hadramawt Arabic Restaurant" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6206/6045010740_d2876a83bf.jpg" height="500" width="378" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb Kabsa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan chose Chicken Kabsa for his main. Unfortunately, the chicken was cold and there was a big chunk of feather on the skin. Such a turn off. Well, I think the Lamb Kabsa was quite good actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for dessert, we got &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Baklava" target="_blank"&gt;Baklava&lt;/a&gt;. Again, we weren't told that we have a choice of Baklava or &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Basbousa"&gt;Basbousa&lt;/a&gt; as mentioned on MyDeal. Fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For drinks, I had &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vimto" target="_blank"&gt;Vimto&lt;/a&gt; and Ryan had Iced Lemon Tea. I don't like Vimto. It's too sweet for my taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall dining experience in Hadramawt, I'll give it a 2/5 rating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-694265592275775973?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/694265592275775973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=694265592275775973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/694265592275775973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/694265592275775973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/08/4-course-dinner-for-2-hadramawt-arabic_15.html' title='4 Course Dinner for 2 @ Hadramawt Arabic Restaurant for 65% Off'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6087/6044460793_6bae8c6c87_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-8917892975187811361</id><published>2011-08-12T17:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T19:23:16.307+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cookings'/><title type='text'>Egg rice</title><content type='html'>Something my mother used to make for my brother and myself when we were kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="posterous_autopost"&gt;&lt;a href="http://instagr.am/p/IYmnz/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="p_embed p_image_embed"&gt;&lt;a href="http://instagr.am/p/IYmnz/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/joycetan26/szzmDkvuGpFujuacidaoatyqheApdDwubuhspuqsEasqrGwHJpGahDDlluBm/media_httpdistillerys_nJlip.jpg.scaled1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Media_httpdistillerys_njlip" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/joycetan26/szzmDkvuGpFujuacidaoatyqheApdDwubuhspuqsEasqrGwHJpGahDDlluBm/media_httpdistillerys_nJlip.jpg.scaled500.jpg" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;  ... &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. Beat eggs with soy sauce and pepper.&lt;br /&gt;2. Pour the mixture over steamed or cooked rice and mix thoroughly before serving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should eat this while it is still hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wendy said it is yummy if you add a few drops of sesame oil in the eggs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-8917892975187811361?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/8917892975187811361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=8917892975187811361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8917892975187811361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8917892975187811361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/08/egg-rice.html' title='Egg rice'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-3692657299047346233</id><published>2011-08-11T23:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T23:56:41.639+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cookings'/><title type='text'>A simple dish for dinner</title><content type='html'>My crock pot beef stew turned out alright but I think I should cut down on the flour because I like it a little more watery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="posterous_autopost"&gt;&lt;a href="http://instagr.am/p/J8oGG/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="p_embed p_image_embed"&gt;&lt;a href="http://instagr.am/p/J8oGG/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/joycetan26/HkkjGvJJjmmkBaadrljBfjacmfxjzxlkjiAJhdAggBJDtxkveperrEIzjhpt/media_httpimagesinsta_aGyct.jpg.scaled1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Media_httpimagesinsta_agyct" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/joycetan26/HkkjGvJJjmmkBaadrljBfjacmfxjzxlkjiAJhdAggBJDtxkveperrEIzjhpt/media_httpimagesinsta_aGyct.jpg.scaled500.jpg" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;  ... &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. Marinade the beef with salt, pepper and Worcestershire sauce.&lt;br /&gt;2. Cut carrots, potatoes and onions.&lt;br /&gt;3. Place all of the above ingredients in the crock pot.&lt;br /&gt;4. Pour a can of baked beans in tomato sauce over them in the crock pot.&lt;br /&gt;5. Pour half a can of beef broth into the crock pot and mix.&lt;br /&gt;6. Turn on the crock pot at low for 6-10 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-3692657299047346233?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/3692657299047346233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=3692657299047346233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/3692657299047346233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/3692657299047346233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/08/simple-dish-for-dinner.html' title='A simple dish for dinner'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-7733387263257358457</id><published>2011-08-10T19:09:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:06:48.623+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings'/><title type='text'>Google Adsense</title><content type='html'>Geez! Google Adsense had to make it so hard for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to have a Google Adsense account long ago somewhere in 2006 when I had my online store. I registered under a hotmail account. I didn't care much about it anyway until recently. I logged into my Adsense account and I was asked to use a Google account. So I transferred my hotmail account to my google account X. It went well but I found out the payee name is not my full name. From all the googling and readings, I found out that I am not allowed to edit my payee name because my account was registered under Malaysia. The only way is to close the account and register a new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closing Adsense account is also a hassle. I had to answer two security questions which is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what is the first day/date of my page impressions&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how many numbers of page impressions&lt;/span&gt;. So after all the googling and readings, I got my date and the number. So glad I got it and I thought I have successfully closed the account but noooooooo. They emailed me saying that I have a balance in my account which was still on hold. They gave me another link to close the account if I am willing to forgo the balance. So, I did and it was successful! Bear in mind, once you close an account, you are not allowed to use the same google account (in my case, which is google account X) to register.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to register a new account, I used google account Y. I just received an email from Google Adsense as follow:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank you for your interest in Google AdSense. Unfortunately, after reviewing your application, we're unable to accept you into Google AdSense at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did not approve your application for the reasons listed below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Issues:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Page Type&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further detail:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Page type: Your website is a type of website that we do not currently accept into our programme. Such websites include, but are not limited to, chat sites, sites that drive traffic through cybersquatting, and sites that use excessive keywords in the content or code of their pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a complete list of AdSense criteria, please visit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;https://www.google.com/adsense/policies?hl=en_GB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;https://www.google.com/adsense/localized-terms?rc=MY&amp;amp;ce=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To update and resubmit your application, please visit https://www.google.com/adsense?hl=en_GB and sign in using the email address and password that you submitted with your application. Our specialists will review your account for compliance with our programme policies, so please make sure to resolve all the issues listed above before resubmitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Google AdSense Team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bugger! Okay Google Adsense, I give up on you. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-7733387263257358457?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/7733387263257358457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=7733387263257358457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7733387263257358457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7733387263257358457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/08/google-adsense.html' title='Google Adsense'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-3243101698264538301</id><published>2011-08-10T11:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T16:57:41.496+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>New Look</title><content type='html'>I revamped my blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised that I was way behind and I wasn't making full use of the new blogger template designer which is so much more cooler and user-friendlier. I have been using the HTML editor for way too long. I felt like one of those old people who sticks to the old ways and refuse to accept new changes and ideas. This is actually a crime for me as a software consultant because in my line of work, I have to constantly keep myself up to date with the latest versions and what's new. So, I should keep myself updated as well in my personal life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love my twitter and instagram feeds on my sidebar now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm no longer blogging anonymously as well. So, it's back to the way it was as before. No point hiding anyway. My blog still appears in the google search result for "Joyce Tan" even if I change it and I don't know why. Lol!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-3243101698264538301?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/3243101698264538301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=3243101698264538301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/3243101698264538301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/3243101698264538301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/08/new-look.html' title='New Look'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-1521550788391895470</id><published>2011-08-09T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T20:23:28.734+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cookings'/><title type='text'>I just made myself a light dinner</title><content type='html'>Ochazuke with Salmon Flakes - Ok, I know this is cheating because the ocha and salmon is pre-packed but hey, I steamed the rice and I boiled water! ;) It's DELICIOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="posterous_autopost"&gt;&lt;a href="http://instagr.am/p/JxL-F/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p_embed p_image_embed"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/joycetan26/aejpDdasfsFbynHdhqBqDoolHcBoukaBAsiEeBFvjrtDhqcuumGxwimDcDwa/media_httpimagesinsta_fEJom.jpg.scaled1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Media_httpimagesinsta_fejom" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/joycetan26/aejpDdasfsFbynHdhqBqDoolHcBoukaBAsiEeBFvjrtDhqcuumGxwimDcDwa/media_httpimagesinsta_fEJom.jpg.scaled500.jpg" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;  ... &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-1521550788391895470?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/1521550788391895470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=1521550788391895470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/1521550788391895470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/1521550788391895470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/08/i-just-made-myself-light-dinner.html' title='I just made myself a light dinner'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-2632387753520652709</id><published>2011-08-08T23:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T20:21:36.690+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cookings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_autopost"&gt;&lt;a href="http://instagr.am/p/JsgIT/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="p_embed p_image_embed"&gt;&lt;a href="http://instagr.am/p/JsgIT/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Today, I cooked steam triple egg (三黄蛋), busy day chicken and stir-fry lil' Bok Choy with oyster sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/joycetan26/BfvmlrEbpCihxxcpoyokcvyqxaBAqyEzGcxzEfprozuxoDcipuItyvIhyeoE/media_httpimagesinsta_gplec.jpg.scaled1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Media_httpimagesinsta_gplec" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/joycetan26/BfvmlrEbpCihxxcpoyokcvyqxaBAqyEzGcxzEfprozuxoDcipuItyvIhyeoE/media_httpimagesinsta_gplec.jpg.scaled500.jpg" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Steam Triple egg (三黄蛋)&lt;/span&gt; - Serves 2&lt;br /&gt;My late grandmother taught me how to cook this many years ago. It was perfect the first time I cooked it. Then, I tried to cook this last week and I failed. Since I couldn't refer to my grandmother anymore, I have to refresh my memory by googling around and I found my mistake. Well, it turned out okay this time except that I think I over-steamed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;3 eggs&lt;br /&gt;1 century egg white cut into small pieces&lt;br /&gt;1 salted egg yolk cut into small pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Beat the 3 eggs in a bowl. Add in water in a ratio 2:1 (water:egg). I usually use the egg shells as the measurement for the water for more accuracy. Beat the eggs with the water. Leave it for a few minutes for the bubbles to settle.&lt;br /&gt;2. Place the century egg white and the salted egg yolk evenly on an empty deep edge plate.&lt;br /&gt;3. Pour the beaten eggs into the empty deep edge plate. Add a bit of oil.&lt;br /&gt;4. Steam the egg on low fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Busy Day Chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span jsid="text"&gt;This is a recipe I found on my phone's recipe app with barbecue sauce but I changed it. It turned out super salty. I'm actually still at the trial and error stage to get the ingredients measurement right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jsid="text"&gt;1. Marinade the chicken with salt, some soy sauce and few drops of sesame oil.&lt;br /&gt;2. Place chicken in the slow cooker. Throw in some dried red dates, gouji, dong quai and some shaoxing wine.&lt;br /&gt;3. Cook the chicken in the slow cooker on low for 8 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I marinade the chicken the night before and place it in the refrigerator. The next morning, I just throw everything into the slow cooker before I go to work. When I get home from work, it is ready to be eaten. That is why it is called Busy Day Chicken. Genius, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stir-fry lil' Bok Choy with Oyster Sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Heat oil in a wok.&lt;br /&gt;2. Throw in the minced garlic.&lt;br /&gt;3. When garlic turns brown, throw in the bok choy.&lt;br /&gt;4. Stir-fry with oyster sauce and some salt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-2632387753520652709?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/2632387753520652709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=2632387753520652709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/2632387753520652709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/2632387753520652709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/08/today-i-cooked-steam-triple-egg-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-817779781496673840</id><published>2011-08-07T16:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T17:56:48.937+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dad and I was exchanging SMSes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Dad: Leaving Paris for London now. Everything ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: Yes ok. Garden water fountain not flowing out from the hole but it's flowing behind it. Is that ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Dad: The pump is clogged. Do a simple backwash. First switch off the pump. Then dislodge PVC pipe that connects the upflow. Then use garden hose to backwash the pump. Reconnect the pipe and run the pump&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I did as per his instructions. A few minutes later, I text him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: It is working. I feel so smart now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Dad: Good and that's because you got my genes. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-817779781496673840?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/817779781496673840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=817779781496673840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/817779781496673840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/817779781496673840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/08/dad-and-i-was-exchanging-smses.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-6315363803652181175</id><published>2011-08-07T14:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T01:19:36.211+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I always get this warm and fuzzy feeling inside each time I see a man with his baby girl. Whether he is carrying her, feeding her, holding her hands or changing her diaper. I don't know why but it gives me the "awwwwwww" effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is also amusing to see the expressions on their face. The funniest one is the "I am seriously clueless and I don't know what I'm doing but I'm trying my best to take care of my baby girl" look. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in Midvalley earlier and there was this man who was walking in front of me. Well, he actually cut into my path to get on the escalator. I was annoyed at first but when he turned back and reached his hands to his daughter who was behind me and led her to his side, I was like "awwwww". That got me thinking of my dad and I miss him now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P/S: Ok, Colin, now you know why I miss daddy. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6162/6223618750_fec19305bb.jpg" alt="Tanjong Beach Bar" height="500" width="374" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awwww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-6315363803652181175?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/6315363803652181175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=6315363803652181175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/6315363803652181175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/6315363803652181175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/08/i-always-get-this-warm-and-fuzzy.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6162/6223618750_fec19305bb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-8958960528533402260</id><published>2011-07-22T09:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:07:51.414+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was listening to the radio on the way to work this morning. The radio announcer asked the caller who called from his college if there is any girl around him at that moment. He replied, "No, just the rubbish auntie". Lol! Bad choice of word there. If I'm the janitor, I do not want people to call me the "rubbish girl". I'm not a rubbish! Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-8958960528533402260?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/8958960528533402260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=8958960528533402260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8958960528533402260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8958960528533402260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/07/i-was-listening-to-radio-on-way-to-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-6759182445947647831</id><published>2011-07-21T22:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:08:38.855+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think most of you will agree with me that certain songs can bring out certain emotions in you and remind you of certain people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to blog that out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, that is so random. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; ***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love this song. I just heard it from "So You Think You Can Dance" and I immediately searched for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ivhb1y7YkLM" allowfullscreen="" width="449" frameborder="0" height="337"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-6759182445947647831?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/6759182445947647831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=6759182445947647831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/6759182445947647831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/6759182445947647831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/07/i-think-most-of-you-will-agree-with-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ivhb1y7YkLM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-5478506103364579455</id><published>2011-07-20T17:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:08:56.333+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woodbury Common is coming. It will be in Kulai and it is called Johor Premium Outlet. This is a joint venture between Genting Plantations Bhd and Premium Outlets (a division of the US-based Simon Property Group). I'm really excited but will it be the same as the one in New York?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I remember my parents took me to Woodbury when I visited them in New York 9 years ago and I had a grrrrreat time there (&lt;i&gt;Wow! 9? How time flies! It seems like yesterday&lt;/i&gt;.). But seriously, I love love love love that place! I'm so going to check out this one in Kulai. Of course, I shall not have any high expectations. Things might be different here. We'll see!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="visibility: hidden; display: inline;" id="avg_ls_inline_popup"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;#avg_ls_inline_popup {  position:absolute;  z-index:9999;  padding: 0px 0px;  margin-left: 0px;  margin-top: 0px;  width: 240px;  overflow: hidden;  word-wrap: break-word;  color: black;  font-size: 10px;  text-align: left;  line-height: 13px;}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-5478506103364579455?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/5478506103364579455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=5478506103364579455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5478506103364579455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5478506103364579455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/07/woodbury-common-is-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-7775378170333418552</id><published>2011-07-12T23:27:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T16:55:55.523+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel and Living'/><title type='text'>My weekend in Bali</title><content type='html'>I spent my last weekend in Bali with the boyfriend and his business associates. We stayed in Hard Rock Hotel. The trip was AWESOME although it took us 1 hour to get through the immigration and I felt a little shortchanged from the seafood dinner we had provided by the tour in Jimbaran and there was some glitch when we checked in at Hard Rock Hotel! Bugger told us no more rooms when we paid for it way earlier and it's Premium Deluxe room ok! Not some standard room. Idiot. They wanted to "so-called" upgrade us to a luxury suite that comes in 2 rooms and a living room and they expected the 6 of us to share 1 suite?! No way! Crazy, did they expect some of us to sleep in the living room? LOL! Anyway, we ended up getting a room as originally planned but we had to check out the next day and then check-in to another room. Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from that, the trip - the only regret is...I didn't get to do my surfing because I couldn't wake up for it. We booked the 8am class. Set our alarm at 6am and when the alarm rang, I just didn't feel like waking up and I gave myself a whole lot of excuses like "I surfed in Bali before and I can miss this one", "since we haven't pay, we can miss this", "the boyfriend can't swim so it's dangerous", etc. I felt a pang of guilt when Lisa called at 8:30am asking where were we because I was the one who persuaded and pushed her to join us for the surfing the night before. When we joined her at the pool, she told us that she did go for the surfing and that she had a great time. I know that she definitely will have a good time like I did before. So jealous. Haha! Anyway, she did tell me that she really wanted to try surfing but never had the chance to do it. Now she did and thanks to me for pushing her to do it. LOL. Trying to make myself feel better here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlight of the trip so far is...the boyfriend and I rented a motorcycle and we biked around from Kuta to Seminyak. We stopped by some shops along the way to shop a little. It was really fun! I never rode a bike before and I was a little scared. However, I trust the boyfriend because he can ride a motorcycle like his mode of transport. So basically, he is very experienced. Fun! Fun! Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh one more thing. I'm not sure if it's only Hard Rock Hotel or for all the hotels along Kuta beach, the tap water is actually salty. Hmmmmm... I don't remember salty tap water from the hotel I stayed last year. Strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6126/5945222683_021a75741a.jpg" alt="280497_253763694639728_100000182988628_1183992_5568011_o" height="500" width="338" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Updated&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boyfriend made a video. You can view it from his blog &lt;a href="http://www.ryanchew.net/2011/07/bali.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, or below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/27995068?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" frameborder="0" height="275" width="450"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-7775378170333418552?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/7775378170333418552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=7775378170333418552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7775378170333418552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7775378170333418552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/07/my-weekend-in-bali.html' title='My weekend in Bali'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6126/5945222683_021a75741a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-8035519160827367680</id><published>2011-06-29T12:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T16:58:00.279+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My folks are going for a long holiday in Europe. Mother has been  planning a lot of stuff lately and has been telling me and reminding me  where she placed her itinerary, her files and their will (just in case).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, my mom asked me this question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"What if something happen, and Daddy and I pass away?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her that I think my  world will just stop right there. Yes, life still goes on. I will still  keep on living. It's just that everything around me will seem like a  blur and I am just going through the motion of life as seemingly normal  but you know something terrible had happened inside me. It's like I'm still breathing and I'm doing what I'm doing (like typing on this keyboard right now) but everything around me is like spinning in a slow-mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, Dad, please be safe and have fun at the same time too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-8035519160827367680?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/8035519160827367680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=8035519160827367680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8035519160827367680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8035519160827367680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/06/my-folks-are-going-for-long-holiday-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-3585166933220659026</id><published>2011-06-25T14:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T17:10:45.860+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div face="'Helvetica Neue',Helvetica,Arial" size="18px" style="padding: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; margin: 0px auto;"&gt; &lt;div style="margin: 0px auto; width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;     &lt;img style="margin-bottom: 0.4em; -moz-box-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10px rgb(136, 136, 136);" src="http://images.instagram.com/media/2011/06/24/2583dd97eb5444358c366e72ed389fdd_6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(47, 121, 194); text-decoration: none; font-style: italic; font-size: 0.6em;" href="http://instagr.am/p/GVlMR/"&gt;view full image&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 0.8em;"&gt;"Tiring bun making class @ taylor's university " &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I went for the bun making class at Taylor's University today with the boyfriend. It was fun but tiring because of the kneading part. The worst part is that we were standing for the whole 4 hours. My legs are aching now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-3585166933220659026?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/3585166933220659026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=3585166933220659026' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/3585166933220659026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/3585166933220659026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/06/joyce-tan-shared-instagram-photo-with_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-1678609787224617891</id><published>2011-06-24T17:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T00:18:09.934+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I sent a text message to my dad to remind him that I'm coming home for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"I am coming home for dinner u know."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He replied:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"At 1st I dunno. Now I know."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha! He's so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-1678609787224617891?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/1678609787224617891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=1678609787224617891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/1678609787224617891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/1678609787224617891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/06/i-sent-text-message-to-my-dad-to-remind.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-4726487429426886775</id><published>2011-06-20T20:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:09:40.700+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;You and me riding into the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;You and me having a good time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Night by James Baum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-b4X5dMkI2I" allowfullscreen="" width="449" frameborder="0" height="337"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-4726487429426886775?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/4726487429426886775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=4726487429426886775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/4726487429426886775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/4726487429426886775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/06/you-and-me-riding-into-night-you-and-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-b4X5dMkI2I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-5922876897472754954</id><published>2011-06-19T10:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T16:58:16.640+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4LbG9aOSzyA/Tf1gweIXOVI/AAAAAAAAACU/Mz5PaDJFbuU/s1600/photo-709485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4LbG9aOSzyA/Tf1gweIXOVI/AAAAAAAAACU/Mz5PaDJFbuU/s320/photo-709485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619754295866374482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="mobile-photo"&gt;Shocked! *gasp*&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/552828140568745768-5922876897472754954?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/5922876897472754954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=5922876897472754954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5922876897472754954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5922876897472754954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/06/blog-post_19.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4LbG9aOSzyA/Tf1gweIXOVI/AAAAAAAAACU/Mz5PaDJFbuU/s72-c/photo-709485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-874183048692481326</id><published>2011-06-18T18:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T16:58:31.802+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ouynsUiIiI/TfyBhtzXdMI/AAAAAAAAACM/2BHsJxF7rCw/s1600/photo-762557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ouynsUiIiI/TfyBhtzXdMI/AAAAAAAAACM/2BHsJxF7rCw/s320/photo-762557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619508851282244802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="mobile-photo"&gt;This is a mixture of Diptic and Instagram. Inspired by tanco1 and bstokes005.&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/552828140568745768-874183048692481326?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/874183048692481326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=874183048692481326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/874183048692481326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/874183048692481326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ouynsUiIiI/TfyBhtzXdMI/AAAAAAAAACM/2BHsJxF7rCw/s72-c/photo-762557.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-8546197430847005659</id><published>2011-06-18T12:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T16:58:44.612+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l3nkEagmmvc/Tfww-5XlPhI/AAAAAAAAACE/uKPDkJK9qbI/s1600/photo-743019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l3nkEagmmvc/Tfww-5XlPhI/AAAAAAAAACE/uKPDkJK9qbI/s320/photo-743019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619420292161289746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At19 Culinary Studio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-8546197430847005659?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/8546197430847005659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=8546197430847005659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8546197430847005659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8546197430847005659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/06/at19-culinary-studio.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l3nkEagmmvc/Tfww-5XlPhI/AAAAAAAAACE/uKPDkJK9qbI/s72-c/photo-743019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-7264212191375442391</id><published>2011-06-18T12:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T16:58:54.960+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LfmKpOr2ps0/TfwwVb2HXNI/AAAAAAAAAB8/OLU51RAqAbg/s1600/photo-777127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LfmKpOr2ps0/TfwwVb2HXNI/AAAAAAAAAB8/OLU51RAqAbg/s320/photo-777127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619419579861654738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm at at19 culinary studio!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-7264212191375442391?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/7264212191375442391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=7264212191375442391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7264212191375442391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7264212191375442391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/06/i-at-at19-culinary-studio.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LfmKpOr2ps0/TfwwVb2HXNI/AAAAAAAAAB8/OLU51RAqAbg/s72-c/photo-777127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-4960499445222906789</id><published>2011-06-17T15:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:13:06.509+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div face="'Helvetica Neue',Helvetica,Arial" size="18px" style="padding: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; margin: 0px auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto; width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;     &lt;img style="margin-bottom: 0.4em; -moz-box-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10px rgb(136, 136, 136);" src="http://images.instagram.com/media/2011/06/17/0faf2c333341402aafd0b042102b3e25_6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(47, 121, 194); text-decoration: none; font-style: italic; font-size: 0.6em;" href="http://instagr.am/p/F3B4K/"&gt;view full image&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 0.8em;"&gt;"1monthsary surprise. Lol! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-4960499445222906789?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/4960499445222906789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=4960499445222906789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/4960499445222906789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/4960499445222906789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/06/joyce-tan-shared-instagram-photo-with_17.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-5001445289944480768</id><published>2011-06-15T20:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:11:24.372+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Lifestyle'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div face="'Helvetica Neue',Helvetica,Arial" size="18px" style="padding: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; margin: 0px auto;"&gt; &lt;div style="margin: 0px auto; width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;     &lt;img style="margin-bottom: 0.4em; -moz-box-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10px rgb(136, 136, 136);" src="http://images.instagram.com/media/2011/06/15/6ab03ee38853498d90d2b56c50c870bc_6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(47, 121, 194); text-decoration: none; font-style: italic; font-size: 0.6em;" href="http://instagr.am/p/Fwy5e/"&gt;view full image&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 0.8em;"&gt;"Colin's Hickory Wood Smoked Siew Yuk"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-5001445289944480768?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/5001445289944480768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=5001445289944480768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5001445289944480768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5001445289944480768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/06/joyce-tan-shared-instagram-photo-with_15.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-3123394550733283656</id><published>2011-06-15T13:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:11:12.130+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto; width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;     &lt;img style="margin-bottom: 0.4em; -moz-box-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10px rgb(136, 136, 136);" src="http://images.instagram.com/media/2011/06/14/67bd4ccaf97a4902b49898333bceb947_6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(47, 121, 194); text-decoration: none; font-style: italic; font-size: 0.6em;" href="http://instagr.am/p/FwApn/"&gt;view full image&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 0.8em;"&gt;"Waiting for the rain to stop. See how everyone is so busy with their iPhones."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-3123394550733283656?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/3123394550733283656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=3123394550733283656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/3123394550733283656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/3123394550733283656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/06/joyce-tan-shared-instagram-photo-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-8826893351080444528</id><published>2011-06-14T22:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T16:59:07.952+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"Do not jeopardize your current or possible future happiness just because you can't let go of the past happiness."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;"I know. It's just that what we shared was so true and I didn't stop loving him when we broke up. A friend once told me that it is possible to love two person at the same time. I don't really get it that time but I do understand what he meant now. That doesn't mean I'm not loyal. This is different!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Some people really deserve a one tight slap. When will she ever get over it? Wake up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: hidden; display: inline;" id="avg_ls_inline_popup"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;#avg_ls_inline_popup {  position:absolute;  z-index:9999;  padding: 0px 0px;  margin-left: 0px;  margin-top: 0px;  width: 240px;  overflow: hidden;  word-wrap: break-word;  color: black;  font-size: 10px;  text-align: left;  line-height: 13px;}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-8826893351080444528?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/8826893351080444528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=8826893351080444528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8826893351080444528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8826893351080444528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/06/not-jeopardize-your-current-or-possible.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-6862932383053529221</id><published>2011-06-05T10:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:11:45.350+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My dad! He is just so funny. It was early in the morning. I was coming up the stairs and saw him climbing into the ceiling to fix the malfunctioning light. Mom was still sleeping in the room and I remember she was making a hell lot of noise asking my dad not to fix it and get someone to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a quiet morning and whatever noise we're making outside, my mom will be able to hear it from inside the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, when I saw him this morning, I said out loud...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I thought mummy asked you not to fix it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shhh shhh shhh shhh!"&lt;/span&gt; and he was grinning away. So cheeky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-6862932383053529221?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/6862932383053529221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=6862932383053529221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/6862932383053529221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/6862932383053529221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/06/my-dad-he-is-just-so-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-8557723680399237390</id><published>2011-06-02T16:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T00:22:04.993+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'>My superstars</title><content type='html'>It's June! So, my brother and I will be buying dinner for the June babies (my old folks) this Saturday and also to celebrate Fathers' Day killing three birds with one stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just walked down the memory lane and I shall re-post this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I told my dad that my room's ceiling light is not working anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I came home last night, went to my room and saw a note sticking on the switch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"BULB CHANGED, OK NOW, RM50"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is just so adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;----------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On MSN with my mom goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Mom: when u come home afterward, I should be out. So take care &amp;amp; enjoy your Genting Trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Me: alright mom. take care ok. i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Mom: ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Me: u didn't say u love me wan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Mom: ok lah, I love u more than u love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so funny. I love her so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-8557723680399237390?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/8557723680399237390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=8557723680399237390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8557723680399237390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8557723680399237390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/06/my-superstars.html' title='My superstars'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-3633645554158062244</id><published>2011-05-12T20:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T18:21:07.863+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>She was telling him that she doesn't date colleagues and that is her policy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Him: Really? Luckily I didn't chase you that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Her: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Him: So?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Her: So what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Him: But we are not colleagues anymore now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Her: Hahahaha so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Him: So I chase you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Her: Cannot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Him: Why? Yo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Her: Hahahaha you are fun and I don't want to lose you as a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Him: I won't accept this reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Her: Wow, I didn't know you can actually won't accept a reason for such thing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Him: Yeah, let me think. It's like programming. IF-THEN-ELSE. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Her: So what is the "if" and the "then" and the "else"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Him: IF you are fun and I don't want to lose you as a friend, THEN I won't accept those kind of answer, ELSE I will chase you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL! What the hell? That's the kind of answer you get from a programmer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-3633645554158062244?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/3633645554158062244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=3633645554158062244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/3633645554158062244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/3633645554158062244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/05/she-was-telling-him-that-she-doesnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-2879816784915756344</id><published>2011-05-10T19:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:13:33.761+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A friend of mine does say the funniest thing sometimes. We were talking about her past relationship on MSN. Here is a snippet of our conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="chatmessage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(128, 0, 128);font-family:'Segoe UI',Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;"kena  con"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="chatmessage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(128, 0, 128);font-family:'Segoe UI',Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;"heheh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="chatmessage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(128, 0, 128);font-family:'Segoe UI',Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;"and  it was short"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="chatmessage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(128, 0, 128);font-family:'Segoe UI',Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;"i  mean...the r'ship didnt last long lar"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="chatmessage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(128, 0, 128);font-family:'Segoe UI',Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;"lol"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="chatmessage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(128, 0, 128);font-family:'Segoe UI',Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;"pardon  the pun"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-2879816784915756344?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/2879816784915756344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=2879816784915756344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/2879816784915756344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/2879816784915756344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/05/friend-of-mine-does-say-funniest-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-2946643660165149310</id><published>2011-05-09T21:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:12:51.964+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, I was telling my cousin it's not good to steal other people's girlfriend. The reason is if a girl is easily stolen by you, in future someone else will be able to steal her from you too. Therefore, such girl is not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His reply was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"It's not like that. Maybe she doesn't really love her current boyfriend. Maybe she's still keeping her option open. You are a girl too...you should know the feeling. It doesn't mean that you go on a diet, you cannot look at the menu. You might want to eat after you are done with your diet. Correct or not?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez! Seriously? I was speechless. .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-2946643660165149310?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/2946643660165149310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=2946643660165149310' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/2946643660165149310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/2946643660165149310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/05/so-i-was-telling-my-cousin-its-not-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-4123811797652385973</id><published>2011-05-09T14:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:14:17.084+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health and Beauty'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate it when men stares at me when I workout in the gym doing machines. I wonder what goes through their mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The girl is so thin...what is she doing in the gym?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Holy shit! I hope she doesn't break pulling that thing."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Omg, she's so small but she's pretty hot?"&lt;/i&gt; &amp;lt;-- I know I'm being a little full of myself here. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told my brother about this and his reply was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Of course! There are only 2 reasons why men go to the gym. First is to workout, second is to ogle at women."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got me speechless. .....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-4123811797652385973?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/4123811797652385973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=4123811797652385973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/4123811797652385973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/4123811797652385973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/05/i-hate-it-when-men-stares-at-me-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-903630551182754315</id><published>2011-05-03T23:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:14:33.539+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Do not put your life on hold because of that – live it to the fullest and enjoy this time of being on your own."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Relax because there isn’t a choice to be made at the moment."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was in a bit of a pickle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-903630551182754315?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/903630551182754315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=903630551182754315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/903630551182754315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/903630551182754315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/05/do-not-put-your-life-on-hold-because-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-8344371255564108365</id><published>2011-05-03T20:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:14:45.002+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>"The Climb" David Sides ft. Ahmir - Miley Cyrus Cover</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CFSI9X6R1sE" allowfullscreen="" width="450" frameborder="0" height="367"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, I'm starting to like this Ahmir. They actually did a few good covers. Will they be the next Boyz II Men? Check them out on YouTube &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/ahmirTV?ob=5#p/u"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-8344371255564108365?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/8344371255564108365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=8344371255564108365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8344371255564108365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8344371255564108365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/05/climb-david-sides-ft-ahmir-miley-cyrus.html' title='&quot;The Climb&quot; David Sides ft. Ahmir - Miley Cyrus Cover'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/CFSI9X6R1sE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-6781523957753349034</id><published>2011-04-29T21:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:02:34.281+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Lifestyle'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div face="'Helvetica Neue',Helvetica,Arial" size="18px" style="padding: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; margin: 0px auto;"&gt; &lt;div style="margin: 0px auto; width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;     &lt;img style="margin-bottom: 0.4em; -moz-box-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10px rgb(136, 136, 136);" src="http://images.instagram.com/media/2011/04/29/3d982e43ce3e43238860fdda41dd32b9_6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(47, 121, 194); text-decoration: none; font-style: italic; font-size: 0.6em;" href="http://instagr.am/p/Dqwxp/"&gt;view full image&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 0.8em;"&gt;"Hawaii-O @ The Hill, Bkt Damansara" &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-6781523957753349034?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/6781523957753349034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=6781523957753349034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/6781523957753349034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/6781523957753349034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/04/joyce-tan-shared-instagram-photo-with_4039.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-7800895903259189754</id><published>2011-04-29T21:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:02:48.814+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Lifestyle'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div face="'Helvetica Neue',Helvetica,Arial" size="18px" style="padding: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; margin: 0px auto;"&gt; &lt;div style="margin: 0px auto; width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;     &lt;img style="margin-bottom: 0.4em; -moz-box-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10px rgb(136, 136, 136);" src="http://images.instagram.com/media/2011/04/29/1839838fd6c34506b383adc3dfd0881d_6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(47, 121, 194); text-decoration: none; font-style: italic; font-size: 0.6em;" href="http://instagr.am/p/Dqua4/"&gt;view full image&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 0.8em;"&gt;"Jess taking the weedkiller bong @ The Hill, Bukit Damansara"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-7800895903259189754?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/7800895903259189754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=7800895903259189754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7800895903259189754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7800895903259189754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/04/joyce-tan-shared-instagram-photo-with_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-8528038885986262071</id><published>2011-04-29T20:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:03:04.681+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Lifestyle'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div face="'Helvetica Neue',Helvetica,Arial" size="18px" style="padding: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; margin: 0px auto;"&gt; &lt;div style="margin: 0px auto; width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;     &lt;img style="margin-bottom: 0.4em; -moz-box-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10px rgb(136, 136, 136);" src="http://images.instagram.com/media/2011/04/29/b44ff9c93e7b453ab2d6bb96ff9bd1e0_6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(47, 121, 194); text-decoration: none; font-style: italic; font-size: 0.6em;" href="http://instagr.am/p/Dqrb0/"&gt;view full image&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 0.8em;"&gt;"Watermelon Slush @ The Hill" &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-8528038885986262071?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/8528038885986262071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=8528038885986262071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8528038885986262071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/8528038885986262071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/04/joyce-tan-shared-instagram-photo-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-6740254594907829005</id><published>2011-04-26T21:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:14:58.749+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'>Strangers, again</title><content type='html'>Lena shared with me a video today about all the stages of a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so true. So spot on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tSdELZxEnHY" allowfullscreen="" width="450" frameborder="0" height="283"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, the girl is hot! So is the guy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Updated&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder she looks familiar! I just found out she is the same girl I watched on YouTube 2 years ago here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9tntx2SkEDI&amp;amp;feature=related" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9tntx2SkEDI&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-6740254594907829005?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/6740254594907829005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=6740254594907829005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/6740254594907829005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/6740254594907829005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/04/strangers-again.html' title='Strangers, again'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/tSdELZxEnHY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-5531331496631967887</id><published>2011-04-25T13:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:15:27.336+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had a dream this morning and it was so real. Told Martono about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: i dreamt of you people today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: it was so real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Martono: loool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Martono: you people meaning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Martono: beijing peeps?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: i dreamt that michael is in sg now and you're there as well with denny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: and you guys are going for a trip to australia and didn't invite me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: i was so angry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Martono: hahahahahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Martono: Me.. it's not a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Martono: is real.. we are all going aussie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Martono: and u arent invited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: mike called me on the phone from sg and he said he's gonna be in sg for 2 weeks before they leave for aussie. so i asked him to come to kl and visit and he didn't want to. made me even more angry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Martono: hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Martono: you miss ussss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Martono: awwww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: yes if you're happy with that thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Martono: .............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Martono: i know you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Martono: dont be shy to admit it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: fine fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: alright i just want to tell you this. going out for lunch now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Martono: okk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Martono: see ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it is because I was missing Beijing and at the same time I was thinking if I should go to Australia this October.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-5531331496631967887?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/5531331496631967887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=5531331496631967887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5531331496631967887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5531331496631967887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/04/i-had-dream-this-morning-and-it-was-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-284822688753741429</id><published>2011-04-24T23:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:16:04.069+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uh-oh, I want somemore. Uh-oh, what are you waiting for... Just singing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*This song can lift up my spirit at the moment*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neon Trees - Animal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gM7Hlg75Mlo" allowfullscreen="" width="375" frameborder="0" height="241"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-284822688753741429?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/284822688753741429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=284822688753741429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/284822688753741429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/284822688753741429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/04/uh-oh-i-want-somemore.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/gM7Hlg75Mlo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-5860220906247658539</id><published>2011-04-23T22:23:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:16:23.451+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>我很久没用汉语写 blog。  不知道我的写法有没有问题 。  好像有些不对 。  哈哈!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我开始啦。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天我第 一次做&lt;span class="zi"&gt;&lt;span class="zi"&gt;乳&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="zi"&gt;酪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="zi"&gt;蛋&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="zi"&gt;糕。 我浪费my first batter. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Gosh, blogging in Chinese is so hard. And what is "batter" in Chinese?! Ah, I got it from google translator. It's 连击. I have not heard of that word before.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我放太多牛奶。 应该要 3/4 cup 牛奶但是我放 3/4 pint 牛奶。 朋友说我喝太多啤酒。 哈哈!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Updated:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheh Lu just corrected me that batter is 麵糊 (Taiwanese Chinese?) or 混合物. 连击 is used when there is a continuous hitting or beating which make sense because batter could be that meaning too. Ah, google translator is not always correct anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Correction: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;今天第一次做乳酪蛋糕。我浪費了第一份麵糊&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks CL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-5860220906247658539?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/5860220906247658539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=5860220906247658539' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5860220906247658539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/5860220906247658539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/04/blog-my-first-batter.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-7822338620196467352</id><published>2011-04-22T23:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T17:00:58.116+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel and Living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I used to miss New York and my life there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm actually missing Beijing now and my life there. Maybe because I just saw my friend's Beijing holiday pictures on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 441px; height: 331px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4098/5602638232_9098755009.jpg" alt="PB070372" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A snapshot of one of the happiest time of my life at 798 in Beijing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-7822338620196467352?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/7822338620196467352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=7822338620196467352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7822338620196467352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7822338620196467352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/04/i-used-to-miss-new-york-and-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4098/5602638232_9098755009_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-7782235305809373085</id><published>2011-04-17T23:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T17:11:09.597+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakings'/><title type='text'>How To Make Croissants</title><content type='html'>&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" id="videojugplayer" width="400" height="274"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.videojug.com/player?id=3801b79f-109f-5f26-9545-ff0008c93e96"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.videojug.com/player?id=3801b79f-109f-5f26-9545-ff0008c93e96" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="274"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.videojug.com/tag/breakfast-recipes"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.videojug.com/film/how-to-make-croissants"&gt;How To Make Croissants&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much effort. I rather go &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tapau&lt;/span&gt; from Delifrance. Now you know why the croissants are a lil' pricey. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-7782235305809373085?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/7782235305809373085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=7782235305809373085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7782235305809373085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7782235305809373085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/04/how-to-make-croissants.html' title='How To Make Croissants'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-437328494780343788</id><published>2011-04-14T21:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:17:09.438+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Musings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cheah Lee was sending me home. We stopped at a traffic light and this Kancil was next to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CL: I want to ask you something.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Go ahead.&lt;br /&gt;CL: Will you go out with a guy who drives a Kancil?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yes? Why?&lt;br /&gt;CL: Good. 'cause I know some girls won't.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh I know girls like that too. Well, I also don't mind if my boyfriend ride a bike but I'll drive my car &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt; if we go out because I need air-condition &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D Hehe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-437328494780343788?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/437328494780343788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=437328494780343788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/437328494780343788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/437328494780343788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/04/cheah-lee-was-sending-me-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-962631530045087379</id><published>2011-04-10T19:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T16:59:29.405+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>2nd Annual Outcast Salsa Competition 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="width: 443px; height: 331px;" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5021/5605391863_9331a61f6a.jpg" alt="031" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to give my support to my friends from Dance Spirit today. A few of them were competing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benny and Tracy (although they're not really from DS anymore) got the best body movement award (I hope I got this correct). I was really entertained by their performance especially the part where Benny shook his ass. That was hilarious. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wai Kong and Fawn was good too. I was really amazed with Wai Kong's performance. I almost wanted to cry when I saw him dance. So touching. He is soooo good already. I'm just speechless &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know what to say already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naz and I-Yin's routine is really really hard and tiring but it was good. I always like watching I-Yin. I like the way she moves and she's just such a hot mama. She really know how to maintain her figure even after having 2 kids. They got first runner up! Congratulations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite a fun day today. I was happy to see some of my old team mates again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-962631530045087379?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/962631530045087379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=962631530045087379' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/962631530045087379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/962631530045087379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/04/2nd-annual-outcast-salsa-competition.html' title='2nd Annual Outcast Salsa Competition 2011'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5021/5605391863_9331a61f6a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-7411597468267401036</id><published>2011-04-07T13:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T16:59:38.438+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Emptiness</title><content type='html'>Tears flowed uncontrollably today. My head was aching trying not to think. Quite embarassing though. So, I took the day off and it&amp;#39;s going to be MY day today.&lt;p&gt;Things haven&amp;#39;t been smooth for me lately. I just need to take a step back and get myself back together. As usual, I&amp;#39;ll be back very soon.&lt;p&gt;Oh, mobile blogging rocks! &lt;p&gt;Sent from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-7411597468267401036?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/7411597468267401036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=7411597468267401036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7411597468267401036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7411597468267401036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/04/emptiness.html' title='Emptiness'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552828140568745768.post-7257350904577268825</id><published>2011-04-06T21:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T16:59:48.223+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Wachaaaa</title><content type='html'>Some of you who have been following my blog, you may notice that all the old posts are gone. Why? Because I archived it &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;loh&lt;/span&gt;... just for my own viewing pleasure. Nevertheless, I'm still the same girl! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552828140568745768-7257350904577268825?l=www.joycetankl.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/feeds/7257350904577268825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552828140568745768&amp;postID=7257350904577268825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7257350904577268825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552828140568745768/posts/default/7257350904577268825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.joycetankl.com/2011/04/wachaaaa.html' title='Wachaaaa'/><author><name>Joyce Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06659822791607270117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hk4YTihhCWE/SSbnTl83EiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vd3tShV5qcc/S220/tattoo4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
