<?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-25165477</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:00:13.586+07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: yujinz.blogspot.com :: framing life ::</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-115121973772173236</id><published>2006-06-25T13:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T14:15:37.736+07:00</updated><title type='text'>World Cup Betting Fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's get united!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this game!!!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I mean this gambling~!! Muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;9 days and 14 matches left..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How come I never won all the macthes in one day?? Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And.. How come I always lost in my b2 betting?? Hayhhhhhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;I should've won 400 last nite but I was so greedy that I add 200 for the b2, and lost! So I only won 200... and lost another 100 for Argentina, so I only won 100!! Hahaha. Well, at least it's not minus..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. But I wouldn't be so greedy again for the 14 matches left!! Just bet 500 and no b2.. Coz no one could predict what's will happen. It's just about luck and I think it's not my luck for b2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway tonite's matches are pretty confusing.. England v Ecuador = 0 : 1, and Netherlands v Portugal = 1/4 : 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna win all the matches left! coz I'm gonna bet it on the final!! Muahahaha. It's gonna be so fun @ Score! I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25165477-115121973772173236?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/115121973772173236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/115121973772173236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/06/world-cup-betting-fever.html' title='World Cup Betting Fever'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-115049724583902606</id><published>2006-06-16T22:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T06:30:20.966+07:00</updated><title type='text'>what's beautiful?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Am I beautiful or cute?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muahahahah. I know I sound like a jerkie, but seriously, I never thought I'm beautiful before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just that I realize that since I worked in MAP, it's been so many bloody times I find people telling me how beautiful I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Yah I didn't really took it so seriously of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially when it comes from Yuni, who always told me that if a guy isn't into me at all, he's gay. I really thought that she's just trying to be nice to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I started wondering when almost everyone, especially the guys, couldn't believe that I am single, and they really think that I was hell lying...!! They asked again and again on different days, and they're so surprised when I finally successfully convince them that I am single. Muahahaha. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Oi, I'm a honest girl. HeeHee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And todayy @ office, Abi and Agung interviewed me about this "single" matter. Hahaha. And Abi said that maybe I put too high criterias on a guy. I said "nooooo. I'm such a cincaiii personnn". Hahahaha. And they told me it's just me doesn't realize that guys are actually chasing after me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the past week, when mas Raga get a centerfold from FHM mag, he said it's me thereee. The next day when I was reading a mag, see Wenny (my first ex's friend) there, and said that she is lucky to get so much money from her face and body -i mean modelling-, Tommy told me I should do the modelling too coz I have the face and body. The next next dayyy, mas Yudhan bringing MAXIM, look at the sexy cover lady, look at me, the cover lady, me, cover lady, me, and so on...! Then he smiled and said "you look like her".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And still so many things that I wouldn't tell coz it would make me sounds more jerkie. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;I remember someone told me that I'm not beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; but just cute. But some also said sexy. So, it's a damn big question to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful, cute, or sexy? Or neither? Muahahahhaa. I couldn't be so bloody confidence when talking about this, coz I was not beautiful at all in my past. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know beautiful isn't only on surface, but in the heart too. But I think I'm not such a bitchy bitchy and I'm not so cruel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm just being mean to bloody stupid annoying people sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not my mistake, not a sin. Their moroness made me go mean. TeeHee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God if people really think I am beautiful today :) inside out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25165477-115049724583902606?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/115049724583902606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/115049724583902606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/06/whats-beautiful.html' title='what&apos;s beautiful?'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-115014987386131218</id><published>2006-06-09T19:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T05:04:33.873+07:00</updated><title type='text'>PLAYBOY again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;June edition of playboy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They missed May coz of the stupid stupid controversial. Bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/50/LUVTHISMAGZ.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/480/LUVTHISMAGZ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the articles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just when I open it&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*SCRAM* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my first time seeing a magazine with no ad..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they just keep the "ad pages" blank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/50/blank%20pages.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 518px; height: 344px;" class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/480/blank%20pages.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They wrote "&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;This blank page is dedicated to our loyal clients who get threatened because of putting ad in this magazine . . . This page belongs to cigar product (or otomotif product, or else)&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. No comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All craps... Some people are just being hypocrites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway PLAYBOY will give free subscription for 6 months if you could find a bunny head on the cover. Muahahahah. I've found it at the moment I see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you find it? ^^&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/25165477-115014987386131218?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/115014987386131218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/115014987386131218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/06/playboy-again.html' title='PLAYBOY again'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-114960672350836558</id><published>2006-06-06T21:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T22:55:15.426+07:00</updated><title type='text'>True Story of an EndLess Love</title><content type='html'>I heard a short story from my office mate during lunch time today, and it's so sweet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her grandpa and grandma were born in China. Their parents match them together when they're still very young, and of course they're not yet married at time coz in that era, matching their kids to their friend's is a common thing, maybe it's like a tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, some parents still do until now! And I think I don't really mind if they wanna match me with a guy, as long as he's qualified.. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to the topic.. and the story goes.. to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;war&lt;/span&gt;! The war period has come and the country requires all young men to show their loyalty to the country, by going to the war &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(what the..?)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend's grandpa had to go to the war too, and his parents knew that once they let him go, he will never ever come back &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;alive&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; again. As the only child in his family, at his teen age, his parents sent him to Singapore, where he had to survive, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;all by himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he worked in Singapore, trying to survive without the people he loved by his side. We wouldn't know how much he's suffering there, starting from the real bottom, all alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He worked so hard, collected all the money he could get, and flew back to China when he's 20 something, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;to pick up his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;little girl&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Isn't it so sweet???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that time his parents already died, so he took away his girl, who has became a woman of course, to Medan - Sumatra, and marry her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine, he's sent to Singapore in his teen age, and come back to China again in his 20 something... When I think of the time they had to be apart, and meet again after a damn long waiting, it's just like a movie playing in my mind. Maybe it's about &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;10&lt;/span&gt; years passed and they still love each other so deeply even when they couldn't keep in touch so often like what we could do with the technology now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww, I feel like crying. Hahaha. It's just too sweet. Even though I know such love could happen to some people, but&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;it's just so sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sad thing is that this girl passed away at her 40 something because of a sickness, and the guy chooses not to marry again, until he passed away at the age 93.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we could make a good music video or a short movie from this sweet sweet story. Hehehe. I mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how I wish I could get such nice guy someday... HeeHee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25165477-114960672350836558?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114960672350836558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114960672350836558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/06/true-story-of-endless-love.html' title='True Story of an EndLess Love'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-114929714610863137</id><published>2006-06-02T11:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T08:22:44.996+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zhu Wo Sheng Ri...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;Kuai Leeeeee...!!! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/50/1day%20before%20turning%2021%20-%20framed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/320/1day%20before%20turning%2021%20-%20framed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;a happy morning before gettin older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;~I'm 21 Now~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/50/my%20bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/320/my%20bday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Why wear black in your birthday??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Didn't really notice until someone in office asked me that! Muahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Happy Birthday to Me~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25165477-114929714610863137?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114929714610863137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114929714610863137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/06/zhu-wo-sheng-ri.html' title='Zhu Wo Sheng Ri...'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-114900310455859675</id><published>2006-05-31T22:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T08:20:29.353+07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Walk from PI to eX</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Had a Friday Lunch @ Cilantro lounge with beautiful skyline view, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;-they said-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;All I see was small C- class houses and graveyard!!! Muahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eh you loungers, have no worry! you wouldn't see kind of things at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; It's safe! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway, the lunch promo offers noodle and drink for only 25k, and I had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; a Roasted Duck&lt;br /&gt;Noodle plus ice lemon tea. The taste isn't bad, but they don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; give the duck's meat!!&lt;br /&gt;Of course it didn't satisfy me enough la! So I ordered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; another 2 dimsums. I mean 2 for&lt;br /&gt;both of us, me and Yuni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And tadaaaaaaaaa... It costs us 50k each. Only for lunch!! Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yah, well.. just received my salary anyway, yahhhh cincai laaa. and it's for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; foods, gotta&lt;br /&gt;have no regret.. much better than buying something useless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Emmm, I know picture is important here, but I was so starving that when the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; food is&lt;br /&gt;served, I can't help myself from eating it immediately and didn't even have any idea to&lt;br /&gt;take any photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; at all. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayhh nevermindd, I took some pictures of me and Yuni. She's pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and cheerful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;FYI, Yuni is someone under Marks &amp; Spencer brand. She gives me jobs quite often,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; but no,&lt;br /&gt;she's not a client. We're under the same company with so many brands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway she's also very nice! When I said I wanna go to eX - Plaza Indonesia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; after office&lt;br /&gt;to buy Old Chang Kee and Famous Amos, but I don't know how to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; get to the outlets from&lt;br /&gt;Plaza Indonesia's lobby, she draws the map for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/50/31%20may%20-%20yuni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/320/31%20may%20-%20yuni.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;She's so serious!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;or actually she's thinking about something else...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/50/31%20may%20-%20yuni%20cruel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/320/31%20may%20-%20yuni%20cruel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;MUAHAHAHAHAH..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm kidding, ~of course!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And while she's busy thinking and drawing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;yea, me, me, me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/50/31%20may%20-%20me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/320/31%20may%20-%20me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...and drolling over the famous amos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She didn't take so long to draw, so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;TadaaAaAaAa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/50/31%20may%20-%20map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 274px; height: 357px;" class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/320/31%20may%20-%20map.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The map~ how sweet..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I post the map here for you in case you need it. Aih, I am so nice to share...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And it surprised me coz the way to eX from Plaza Indo's lobby is actually very easy! Muahahaha... I know &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;some disgusting ppl would say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"Where have you been??!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;with a very fucking annoying insulting notes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Just get a buldozer and rash yourself into!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hey, there are some people in this world who couldn't remember how to get here and there and everywhere except they go through the same way everyday, and I'm that type. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Plus in a superb level.&lt;/span&gt; I can't even remember road's names and even the way in the mall if I don't go there really often. So when I go to a new place, alone, I'm actually really brave. Muahahaha. I'm a brave girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ah ok enough. Finally I didn't go to eX!! But I still keep the map coz I'm planning to go there when I have the time and the mood after office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But I was still drolling over the Famous Amos, so I decided to bake one myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;My homemade&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raisin Oatmeal Cookies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/50/31%20may%20-%20cookies.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 418px; height: 418px;" class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/320/31%20may%20-%20cookies.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But still not as good as famous amos' cookies..!! (obviouslyyy, if mine is as good as Famous Amos', I would've been as famous too, hayhhh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25165477-114900310455859675?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114900310455859675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114900310455859675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/05/how-to-walk-from-pi-to-ex.html' title='How to Walk from PI to eX'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-114883477842880436</id><published>2006-05-27T23:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T23:48:35.023+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where was I??</title><content type='html'>Huayoooohhhh... I'm so lazy to blog lately..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week without update.. Bah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo, where was I??? Actually it's just the same routine -__-' get bored already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay here we go... Guess where was I? Mueeheheehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/50/me%20n%20cyen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/320/me%20n%20cyen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; It's Sunday. And wherever it is, I had fun for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;On Thursday, I went to a mall with my 2 sisters, watched Da Vinci Code, had a fun crazy lunch @ Canton Bay, so fun that I didn't remember to take any picture at all. How ironic huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't interested in Da Vinci Code anyway, but almost everybody talked about it, so... yeah, just give it a hit.&lt;br /&gt;Comment? Not bad, just some controversial conversations weren't being translated.&lt;br /&gt;Not a big prob for me coz I still can understand 80%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey but the 20% left is still a little problem for me. Bah!&lt;br /&gt;Why should they fuckin care about the resented people? Coz people who are feeling displeasure about the book or movie are making themself idiots. It's just a movie anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Friday I'm in Love~ I had lunch @ Cilantro Lounge ^^&lt;br /&gt;I was trapped by their lunch promotion! It's &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;only 25k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for noodle and drink!!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I was TRAPPED!! I'm gonna tell you on my next blog coz it's late already and I need sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe. Later...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25165477-114883477842880436?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114883477842880436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114883477842880436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/05/where-was-i.html' title='Where was I??'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-114840591068074586</id><published>2006-05-23T11:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T09:38:55.226+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Report, report, report</title><content type='html'>My colleague said that I'm a very special girl at the office this week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;for business plans and reports!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marks &amp; Spencer, Armani, TUMI, and liz claiborne for tomorrow and friday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn thing about the reports: They always make changes, changes, and changes, revised hundred times before finalized!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err.. Okay not hundred, I just love to tell it in a kinda extreme way. Muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, pointless office story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Topic switched (heehee):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Danica and her mom is already home! Muahahahahah. It reduces my pressure~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;How could a baby bring this kind of peace and happiness? I lost all of my probs when I see her, how amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna get married and have babies soon, but the teller told me I would meet my soulmate when I'm 26, and there will be 2 choices. And both will be great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayahhhh, why do I always have to choose neeeeeee???? Why there are always choices when I'm a Gemini?? I even need some time to choose which ice cream I'd like to eat @ office, muahahaha. So how could I choose my soulmate?? Will take few yearssss!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;26&lt;/span&gt;??? HOW DARE...!! Huhuhuhuhu... I'm dying.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait until 26 ne.. I wanna get married in 3 years, and have a baby in the next 2 years... It's total 5 years &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;maximum&lt;/span&gt;, and I still have to wait till 5 years&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; minimum&lt;/span&gt;?? And it's only "meet" not yet "married"...?? OH MY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Hiks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25165477-114840591068074586?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114840591068074586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114840591068074586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/05/report-report-report.html' title='Report, report, report'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-114822632059129015</id><published>2006-05-21T22:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T22:56:31.780+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Morning Star...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;has born~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;And it's a girl ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one who took her first picture, by cell phone's camera though... heehee. Well at least it's clear enough~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TaDaaAaAaaaaAa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/50/danica%201st.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/320/danica%201st.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Danica Catharina Yuwono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She's so cute, chubby, and so white!&lt;br /&gt;Born 50 cm long and 3,4 kg weight, with big feet size ^^ guess she would grow up tall.. well, she could be a model! Muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first gift for her is a pair of gold baby earring ^^ it's from me, my sis, and my younger bro. And she's already wearing the earring now! Pretty!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/50/DaNiCa%20catha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/320/DaNiCa%20catha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cute ne?  Of course!! She's the cutest among all of the new born babies in the hospital, seriously...!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel like working in an advertising agency so when they need a baby model I could recommend Danica! Muahahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the first baby in my generation ^^ She would be pampered by everybody I bet. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and she would make me spend alot money for her cute thingys... Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;She also makes me wanna get married and have a baby soon. Muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/50/danica%20cath%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/320/danica%20cath%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's everybody's morning star. Just like her beautiful name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;-  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;-  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;-  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;-  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;-  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;-  -  -  - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;-  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;-  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;-  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;-  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;-  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  -  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;-  -  -  - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;to the new mom and dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(sorry can't post their picture coz the mom wasn't in the good condition)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sooo, I can't wait till Tuesday!! Guess I wouldn't be able work well on Monday thinking about Danica, and either on Tuesday wanting to come home as soon as possible to see Danica at home~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Danica and her mom will come home on Tuesday~!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess we'll have to make a little celebration? Hahaha. We'll see!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/25165477-114822632059129015?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114822632059129015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114822632059129015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/05/our-morning-star.html' title='Our Morning Star...'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-114810918459939484</id><published>2006-05-20T12:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T14:35:49.686+07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a hectic week...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;and at last it's weekend!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been so hectic at the office and I guess it really showed on my face coz my GM told me not to be too pressured and just enjoy it. Hahaha. I'm enjoying it when it's finished...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to do umbul-umbul and Ad for ZARA Opening at Anggrek Mall, Marks&amp;Spencer brochure, Adidas &amp;amp; Solvil Titus &amp; Marks n Spencer product info pages, Sole Effect new logo, etc etc and other small jobs I forgot, and 3 business plan design!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of them wanted to be the first to be done, and all of them always revised so many bloody times!! Just like.. the design is done, print, and revised, and print again, revised again, print again, and so on, just like I have nothing else to do when I was having so damn much jobs to be done ASAP! And they still dare to get mad at me when I put them in queue.. What the???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you can imagine what I called hectic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Saatchi Lab CEO called me last week for an interview this last Thursday, but I can't come coz I got sudden jobs on Thursday so my GM told me to work overtime on Wed and Thursday. It killed my "pretending-to-be-sick" plan for Thursday interview!! Thank God this CEO could understand, but I dunno if he would call me again, but if he needs my design, he will call me again for sure, so just take it easy. Mwahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I left office at 7.30 on Wed and 8.30 on Thursday, felt damn tired that I had no energy to do anything when I got home, just took a bath, eat, and sleep, and wake up in the morning to work overtime again! How tiring!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday I left office at 6, then go to Anggrek Mall with a friend coz she wanted to exchange her Next's blouse with the bigger sized one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before my dad come to pick me, I went to see Hyung! He's still cute with that long sleeve shirt, and the sleeve's folded to 3/4, like always! And still as busy as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway when I text message him later at night, he said "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I wore pink ^^&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;PINK????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;NO WAY!!!!!....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pink isn't made for him!! Imagining him wearing &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt;... pink?? Muahahahahaha. Bad humorrr.. but still, it made me spring a big smile in my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and now I'm busy looking for some great Indonesian songs to be given to Hyung with the translations (I would happily make it for him in a good design), so he's gonna think about me everytime he's learning Indonesian language. Muahahahha. I wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my sister in law is giving birth &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RIGHT NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, yeah, right now!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God their daughter/son isn't a Gemini! I hate gemini guys, even the girls are sometimes annoying, I said sometimes, coz I'm also a Gemini. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to know whether it's a girl or a boy, and can't wait to see the baby!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gossips and photos are coming soon on my next post! Muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25165477-114810918459939484?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114810918459939484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114810918459939484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/05/its-been-hectic-week.html' title='It&apos;s been a hectic week...'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-114778513174429928</id><published>2006-05-16T19:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T14:27:18.576+07:00</updated><title type='text'>When you're in love</title><content type='html'>What do you call it when:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ you spend your every second and every breath thinking about him/her&lt;br /&gt;~ all you wanna do is waiting for your phone to ring, and only get so damn happy when that one name's appear on your screen&lt;br /&gt;~ you can suddenly smile or cry after you read sms... Either way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ you're willing to give up your life just to be with him/her,&lt;br /&gt;and when you hear people say "to love isn't always to have", you say "Bloody bullshit!"&lt;br /&gt;~ you lose your desire for food&lt;br /&gt;~ you can tell his/her negative sides, but you always add "but..." behind, even when you have no other words to follow&lt;br /&gt;~ you look at his/her name and number and do nothing. Just look at it and that's it. You know it's pointless, but you want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ he/she's always be the one who comes to your mind when you close your eyes at night and open your eyes in the morning&lt;br /&gt;~ you can't concentrate on your work, at all&lt;br /&gt;~ it becomes so exciting to learn her/his language, even when you're feeling lazy&lt;br /&gt;~ you take everything, every simple single thing, in extremely hyper way&lt;br /&gt;~ you delete other sms but his/hers and read it thousand times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ you know people think that you're weird but you just don't care&lt;br /&gt;~ you can't tell whether he/she likes you or not, then again, you just don't care&lt;br /&gt;~ you can't stop trying to remember his/her face, smile, and voice! you want to keep it in your mind and never let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ you wanna write or tell things about him/her to the world&lt;br /&gt;~ you took a long time only to type sms but then you don't send it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do pointless thing, and you know it's pointless, but you still can't help yourself from doing it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE ME and this pointless post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I know it's impossible but I just can't hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I'm so in love&lt;/span&gt; and I just can't resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updated (May 17, 6.18 am): you see his/her name appears on your cell when you open your eyes in the morning and it brighten up your whole day!! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25165477-114778513174429928?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114778513174429928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114778513174429928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/05/when-youre-in-love.html' title='When you&apos;re in love'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-114744707172291729</id><published>2006-05-11T21:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T14:26:33.656+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do some gurls are so rubish??</title><content type='html'>She's my friend's girlfriend but I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really really really&lt;/span&gt; feel like giving a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;hard&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; slap on this girl's face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/350/thatgurl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(102, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/350/thatgurl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/350/thatgurlslap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(102, 0, 0); margin: 2px; width: 232px; height: 226px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/350/thatgurlslap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mwahahahahha. Sorry I can't help myself from showing this psycho's pic to the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway her look isn't that bad, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;neither beautiful of course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but at least she doesn't look like a monster. It's just her freakin bad attitude makes her very ugly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it: average look and cruel heart? I swear now I think she's fckin UGLY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's having a freakin disorder with her mind, attitude, and personality!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She signed in to my friend's messenger account, which I don't care coz it's her bf's anyway, and I always know whether it's my friend or his gf signing in with the account at the moment they type any word to me. Of course I know! I've known him since I was still in the high school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when it comes to his gf, I always say nothing. Just "oh u're not him, ok bye, nice talkin to ya". and I did that too yesterday when this gurl signed in with his account. Her answer was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ya bukan lahhh, kan account loe dah diblock ama dia" &gt;&gt; she said this!&lt;br /&gt;"Of course not lahhh. Coz your account has been blocked by him" &gt;&gt; I translate it in case you're not Indonesian :"P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Then she continued in english, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"He said u a little bit annoying"&lt;/span&gt; &gt;&gt; this is exactly what she said to me! Bad English, huh?? Really bad. It's so simple and still made mistake?? Unbelieveable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not an English pro either, and I admit that my english is bad enough, but at least please speak or type well for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;basic &lt;/span&gt;English! Don't act like an uneducated one! Bah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I said, "Really?" Dalem ati gue, how silly she is~!! How could I see her using her bf's account if he blocked me!??! - Unless she did unblock me, which is very impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew she lied when I asked her that and she answered "coz the owner of this account is at his home" &gt;&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;humm??????? stupid answer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"Why didn't he delete me if he hates me then?"~ yeah it's so easy to know whether people deleted us on msn messenger, so... beware guys I actually know it if u delete me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She answered "Dunno" then went offline. I am  damn SURE she blocked me. At that time I didn't check whether she has deleted me or not, coz&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I didn't expect her to be that bloody freak and disgusting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I called my friend few minutes after and we cleared everything in time. He said he never blocked me and never said that I'm annoying. He hasn't even talked to me for some time coz he hasn't been online the last 2 months, so where could the problem comes from? - which is very true of course, we're good friend and we can talk about almost everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to give advices to each other to our problems before. So... annoying huh??&lt;br /&gt;Just bloody eat my shit and shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day I accidentally open the privacy list and found out that she deleted me from her bf's friend list. She blocked me and deleted me from my friend's messenger...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;She has no right to do that. NEVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I was so mad. And I'm still so mad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, she wants to make a fight between me and my friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, she wants to get rid of me and get me off of my friend's life, just because she doesn't like her bf to have gurls as friends????? Or maybe not even a gurl? What the????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend said that it's been her attitude, she frequently deletes gurls from my friend's Friendster! How cruel and idiot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dude, if you feel that bloody insecure with your lover, then why are you still dating him???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why are you still dating him when you can't trust him even just a bit???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And why are you still with him when you want him to have no gurl friend???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe she should to date someone with no friend AT ALL. Then she could feel secure? It's damn idiot I mean it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should have NO boyfriend because only dumb guys could stand your freakin attitude! They will get extremely fed up one day and kick your butt off! Even dumb guys will do! Just in a longer time period, but I bet they will...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;BEHAVE LACH!! And get a better life~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a psycho, I mean it!!! I really do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe she should put her boyfriend in a kennel to make herself feel alright!&lt;br /&gt;Grrrr....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/350/thatgurl2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(102, 0, 0); margin: 2px; width: 368px; height: 140px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/350/thatgurl2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;What else could you expect?? When I say ugly, I mean ugly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even put her pictures in a very special folder named "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TRASH&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;So special that I'm goin to drag it into recycle bin as soon as I publish this post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually didn't wanna post, but at last I decided to grab it from Friendster and post them here in case you (yeah you, honey!) must be curious if I'm not showing it :"P I'm so nice yeah? Muahahahahahaha. Kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyyy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's just once, so sad she can't enjoy it and keep on doin such things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The morale of this post is don't be like her at all!!! It would turn into a really big waste for you and your lover!! We all get hooked up not to get a scary bodyguard who will watch over us at all time and forbid us to have friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25165477-114744707172291729?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114744707172291729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114744707172291729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/05/why-do-some-gurls-are-so-rubish.html' title='Why do some gurls are so rubish??'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-114702186876423146</id><published>2006-05-07T23:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T00:15:43.343+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Korean Guy!!!</title><content type='html'>I cut and curl my hair today! and my curly hair was done by a cute Korean guy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mwahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Korean salon cost me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt;!! More than my half-month-salary!!! Damn!&lt;br /&gt;Well, but the eye candy is a plus, so... uh still not okay honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even dare to tell my mom how much it cost to cut and curl my hair~ I told her it's ***(half of the real price) and she was still shocking and telling how expensive it is!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she would go "SHRIEKK!!" and faint if I tell her the real price... Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the cute Korean guy!! We talked blah blah (bet it must be the same question to every customer), but he said I speak English very well, he thought I've been studying abroad before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muahahahaha. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;so Happy To Hear That!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz my Singaporean boss said that I still have to improve my english, but he also said I learn on everything very fast. Muahahahha. Thank you thank you. *acting shy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh, one thing I just realized, my English isn't that bad, it's just that I never really spoke in english before I worked under this Singaporean. I forced to speak english there so it's not a big deal now. Only a month and my verbal is getting much better.&lt;br /&gt;But I admit that I still have some problems in listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's not that I don't understand but sometimes I can't hear what they're saying and sometimes I just need more time to get the words into my mind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;And why do some people speak like they're keeping the damn saliva in their mouth and tounge?!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Then still dare to blame me when it's difficult for me to know what they're saying. Bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the topic, bet the 3 stylists at the Korean salon are all goodlookin (haven't seen all of them)! coz the first time I cut my hair there, they still put their cell number on the name cards, but not now, coz I heard it cause them to get some misscalls terror everyday. Hahaha. What a freakin fan!! or fan(s)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, I like this one guy -the one who did my hair-.&lt;br /&gt;The first sight, he looks not bad.&lt;br /&gt;Second, he speaks english well (a plus!!).&lt;br /&gt;Third, his smile. I love it when he's smiling!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;HIS SMILE IS MELTING!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I swear it is!!! (DAMN PLUS!!) My eyes turned to heart. Muahaha. Comical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue on fourth, he's learning Indonesian language now, and everyday. I love people who's willing to try, improve theirselves, and always want to learn. Yeah, another plus plus!!&lt;br /&gt;What else...? He's still young, 25! And single! Mwahaha. The staff told me that he's single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TeeHee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, pstt... I'm goin back there for a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;FREE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;treatment with him next week. Mwahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a happy gurl. For the very first time this year I thank God I'm single. TeeHee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yah, he gave me his namecard when my hair is finished, and he asked "can I have your name?"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How stupid I am to only said my name instead of giving him my name card...!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;HOW SILLY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, hoi.. I don't have a namecard anyway. Damn company hasn't made one for me. And anyway the company's namecard design is sux too. So even if I had it I wouldn't give it. Better make one myself. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah, forget it then. Just see the next chapter of this story next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muahahahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad I can't take the picture coz my sis-in-law and my bro were there too, and I don't wanna act like some pecicilan gurls. He has to understand my body language, or else, he's not lucky. Muahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25165477-114702186876423146?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114702186876423146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114702186876423146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/05/cute-korean-guy.html' title='Cute Korean Guy!!!'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-114649572931024551</id><published>2006-04-29T22:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T22:26:41.806+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I eat and what I wear</title><content type='html'>Yummy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I ate all of this yesterday. 2 glasses of Frozen Cappucinno with Float, 2 egg tarts, and much much much much otak-otak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otak-otak is... A bit flour mixed with alot fish, and onion leaves? I dunno! Muahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care as long as it tastes soooo good!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't think about the mix I mentioned. I think I ruined it. Muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/50/yummy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/480/yummy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Otak means brain in english, so it should be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;brains &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;brain-brain&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?? huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I'm not serious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway otak-otak is one of so many best foods only available in Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;Okay maybe it can be found in another country but it's totally damn hard to find one with the best taste :) believe me~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my country when it comes to traditional foods!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey I also love sushi (note: Japan), shio pao (note: Malaysia), kimchi and bee bim bab (note:Korea), steak (note: Western), Pizza and pasta (note: Italy), hainan rice!! (note: Singapore), etc etc etc &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;too much to be written!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion: I love fooooddds and beveragesss, and cakesss, etc etc! Those are the best creatures in life!&lt;br /&gt;Not only my country's but every country's foods. Mwahahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, look at my earrings!!&lt;br /&gt;Damn kewl~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/50/29-04-06_2156%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/320/29-04-06_2156%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;so gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;LUVVV ITTTTTT...!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I got so many things to love yeah?&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;That's great, means &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I'm enjoying my life~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25165477-114649572931024551?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114649572931024551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114649572931024551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/04/what-i-eat-and-what-i-wear.html' title='What I eat and what I wear'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-114641132783139908</id><published>2006-04-28T22:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T22:54:27.413+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Got My First Salary!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My First Office Salary!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;FINALLY~!!  After a  long waiting since my first day working.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;MWAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But it's minus IDR 100,000~ for tax~!! Damn government.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Why don't they stop every corruption over the taxes first!!?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh yah, I just made an almost fatal mistake yesterday.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Guess what...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I made a Starbucks Summer Ad -which should be on friday's Jakarta Post newspaper-, delayed to Saturday. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I feel bad. Really.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I bet it would happen to the Ad placed in Kompas, Analisa, and Jawa Pos newspaper too, if my senior didn't help. But he didn't mad at me for making him go home SO LATE. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And my Singaporean GM didn't mad at me either &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(!)&lt;/span&gt; He only told me to disscuss everything to him or my seniors first - next time. HeeHee. Sorry. And thank you for not being mad so I didn't get the stress thingy and still feeling happy with my other works ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Eh, not that happy however.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And actually it's not totally my fault&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Okay it's mine. I'm not blaming anyone else. I'm a good gurl. HeeHee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Maybe if this thingy happened last week, they would cut my salary&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;(of course I'm not serious, fool.. It's jamais. Hahaha.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually that's it for today, but I feel like posting a picture. TeeHee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Coz I really thought I would post many pictures after I have this v3x, coz it's 2MP and it's pretty cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But I still don't know how to turn of the 'click' sound when taking pictures so I don't take pictures so often, hahaha. It's just too obvious while I love to be a spy. Muahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I only have one picture took in the office, taken by this woman photographer when she wanted to see how clear the 2MP picture on cellphone would be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/50/office.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/320/office.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's pretty nice. I resized it anyway, original size 1200x1600 pixels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's me at office with my ladies in waiting~ cleaning the dishes for me~ Mwahahahha.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;KIDDING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But hey they're really cleaning '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;their-own&lt;/span&gt;' plates and spoons that time. HeeHee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&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/25165477-114641132783139908?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114641132783139908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114641132783139908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/04/got-my-first-salary.html' title='Got My First Salary!!'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-114634225292748060</id><published>2006-04-27T23:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T22:48:48.876+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Lovely Thingys</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At last I'm updating my blog again heehee.&lt;br /&gt;I wrote half in the office anyway, Muahaha.. Coz I always feel too tired to write blog when I got home. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lately I have no mood to do anything, not even to write blog :( &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And last week I was too busy havin fun with lots new things, muahaha.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Err.. what to say?? Visualisation is better than words, so... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;TADAAAAAAA...&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/50/oleh2%20mama.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 363px; height: 272px;" class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/350/oleh2%20mama.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;TeeHee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Look at my v3x!!! The one I've been wanting and waiting since last year!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;TeeHeeHeeHee (what kind of laugh it is??).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I said black cell phones are boring. Sorry, this one is an exceptional!! It's sophisticated, elegant, and... &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;the dove casing!&lt;/span&gt;!!! just what I expected!!! Muahahaha *rolling on the floor happily*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Been using it for about 2 weeks~ and love it deeply~!! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Err.. okay black is still kinda boring but still it's great, and better than the blue one~ Yucks!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humm. The MAC eyeshadow!! the colours are FABS!!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;REALLY FABULOUS!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Especially the one in 'Club'.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's metallic grey with some ultraviolet non-frost light-refractive~ so cool!! Don't really have to mix colors anymore when you're in hurry - even though I still do mix it heehee. I'm not feeling good with 1 colour applied. it's like... BAH! Just bah...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyway it looks like shimmeringly dark blue, green, or purple when applied, but now like usual shimmer that added with shimmering powder, it's just shining without any dust! Kewl!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I really wish they would create ones with other refractive colours.. It would be damn great!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I also love the bracelet so much!! My mom chose the jewelry stone and made the bracelet herself~!! I don't even dare to wear it everyday~ I'm &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;afraid that I'll lost or break it.. (amit2 dechh *knocking 3 times*) . But I'm gonna wear it in some occasions ^__^&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Next... Guess bag!! Speechless... bloody yummy~!! Muahahaha...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What else? So many earrings, and many pounds of Bee cheng Hiang!! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;TeeHee.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I also got so many new clothes but I didn't take the picture coz I was too lazy to take them out of my wardrobe... By the way, I wear new clothes to office everyday since then. Hahaha.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Talking about new clothes, when I wore one yesterday, the size sticker was still there!! And damn,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; IT WAS L&lt;/span&gt;... I knew it from a friend right before lunch, I wore that size sticker for about 4 hours.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I imagine some people would think "how come this gurl wears L size???!!!". Muahaha. Anyway my jeans size is 29 or 30 but almost everyone thinks I'm 27, especially those fashion counters' SPGs!! Muahahah no way!! It's so skeleton.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm not that lack-of-nutrient-typical-asian-gurl whose size's hella small~ like 25?? I can't believe a non-young-gurl (yeah I mean women!! An adult!!) could live in that size!! Even my very skinny friend's size is 27... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh yeah and slippers size's 4? (24 in Indo) Muahaha. How could they stand well with such small arches?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Eh, enough bad talking about small sized women. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So.. yesterday, right when I came down from my friend's car, my friend told me about the price and brand tags that are still hanging behind ~!! Hahahaha.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Guess I have to get rid of those tags, rite now~! Hahaha.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Nah, I'm off to sleep:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25165477-114634225292748060?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114634225292748060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114634225292748060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-new-lovely-thingys.html' title='My New Lovely Thingys'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-114633761275112456</id><published>2006-04-26T21:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T22:49:08.046+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marks &amp; Spencer in super low price</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Foods only ~ unfortunately!&lt;br /&gt;No lingerie, no clothes, no shoes, nor bags :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, but it's okay coz they sold the cookies, biscuits, and chocolate biscuits in damn low price!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only IDR 10,000 each!! Instead of 50-60k I think? Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/50/marks%20n%20spencer.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/350/marks%20n%20spencer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt; It will be expired in 2 weeks anyway. Muahahaha. I wonder why I bought so many!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bought it on April 20, means one week left to its last day. And I only have one pack left. HeeHee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's another sale again today. It's Starbucks sale!! They sold coffee powders, syrups, and tea cups in super low price too! Only IDR 15,000 for one pack coffee! But it's totally sold out when I come. Muahahah. All I see was an empty counter ~ why do some people buy things like crazy???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I don't mind. I still have many chances to buy things on another brands' sale. My company do the sale pretty often with such a big amount of brands being hold! I hope Zara clothes, purses, and shoes, would be sold in super low price too!&lt;br /&gt;Also Marks&amp;amp;Spencer's, Debenhams, Morgan, FCUK, Miss Sixty, Next, Women's Secret, and all the fashion brands under Mitra! Please sell them to company's employee @ IDR 30,000!! Muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean it. I'm gonna shop like hell if they do, which would actually make my salary reverts to the company again. Mwahaha. Fool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway it's impossible, so just forget it. HeeHee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/25165477-114633761275112456?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114633761275112456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114633761275112456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/04/marks-spencer-in-super-low-price.html' title='Marks &amp; Spencer in super low price'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-114529162030252914</id><published>2006-04-17T22:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T09:48:52.723+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Lost U BaldHead Singaporean!!</title><content type='html'>I'M SO BLOODY MAD TODAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Singaporean with bald head (my GM in advertising &amp; promo division) fooled me about my salary!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my first interview, he said that my salary would be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;warning: bloody cheap!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;so I rejected it! Few weeks later he called me on the phone and ask me to work there with higher salary, and he mentioned &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;not bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. That's why I finally decided to work there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today, when I have worked for 2 weeks, the HRD asked me to sign a confirmation that I'm willing to become a staff and blah blah blah yeah blah blah but not mentioning salary. After I signed this and that in HRD department, the baldhead GM suddenly called me to fill the staff form (but he's the one who fills it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He fills name, position, and then it comes to salary. He asked "your salary?". So I said "B".&lt;br /&gt;But he was like pretending to be confused or forgot or whatever!&lt;br /&gt;A moment later he said "I think I said &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;warning: higher than A but lower than B!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn that baldhead!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again I said "no you said B", and he said something like "It's C.." to himself and pretending to be confused and not remembered. He's trying to find out on e-mails but that's just damn stupid coz we talked about it on the phone before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he wouldn't find the exact number there even if he searches until his head's filled with bloody long white hair, -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;which is impossible of course&lt;/span&gt;-. He's gonna be a baldhead forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we finished talking about it, someone came into his office so we have to postpone this talk. But then he called me again... and all that he said was about my new magazine layout, and he said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"This design is not good"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after complaining so much about my design and telling me to see some design books, he's finished! Damn!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;What about my salary?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap this time I said that red sentence. TeeHee. (bad me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he answered, "I'm gonna talk to HRD first"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! I should've made an agreement first before I started working... How innocent I was!&lt;br /&gt;But hey, this is my first full-time-office-working, I mean wise men said that experience cost an expensive price. :( uhhh but this is sux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think he's kinda offensed with my phone call this morning. My mom called me from Singapore to asked me what colour of cellphone do I want coz she's in a cellular shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was thinking about what colour is better, this baldhead comes and talk to me about something related to my work. It makes me so much more bloody confused!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I even asked my mom to hang up and call again in few minutes&lt;/span&gt; ( damnit, what the hell did I think about??) but she's kinda mad (of course!) and keep on asking for my answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this baldhead keeps on standing beside me waiting for my answer!! Gosh I really can't think well that time! And I don't remember what happened within the next few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I was like having internal stupid rush and clutter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the rush ended with negative impression on me for 'ignoring' my bald GM, and negative feeling on me for treating my mom like that. I swear it ruins my mood and my day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because I ignored that baldhead but because I was being kinda unpleasant to my mom... So sorry mom :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my mom finally bought the one with better colour for me :) She's such an angel, yeah? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the salary thing, do you think he doesn't want to give me B amount of salary because I talked on the cell in office hour and ignored him? Muahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever! He said B before, so it should be B no matter what! Even if he's a bastard, he still &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;must&lt;/span&gt; give me B amount of salary!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25165477-114529162030252914?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114529162030252914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114529162030252914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/04/get-lost-u-baldhead-singaporean.html' title='Get Lost U BaldHead Singaporean!!'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-114521226947904500</id><published>2006-04-16T23:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T05:11:21.000+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a bit about today</title><content type='html'>Yippeeeee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;I got a new bronze gold sandal!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Muahahahahaha...!! Yeahhhh!!&lt;br /&gt;I only need Charles&amp;Keith bronze bad to make those pair purrrfecttttt~ Muahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, let's start from the beginning. Sorry I'm just so happy. Muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I don't understand either how can a pair of sandal bring a happiness. Heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here we go! I went to a dinner at Fish&amp;amp;co in a mall with my dad and sis. I ordered 'Fish and Chips' and I wonder why the taste wasn't as good as the first time I ate it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I was starving when I ate it before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually it wasn't that bad but my dad is an expert in fish thingy and he's so picky in eating good fish, so yeah he didn't like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worse thing is it's pretty expensive. And the worst thing is I feel guilty about that! I really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Just imagine you have to pay quite alot for something you don't like and you only ate a half of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Now I know how hard it is to not having mom at home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the dining table is always empty :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom went to Singapore last Tuesday to see a doctor. I hope she gets the best treatment and the best result there. Anyway, when she come home next Thursday, she would bring me some eye shadows and clothes which are cheaper there.&lt;br /&gt;TeeHee. I'm a happy gurl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, about the sandal. TeeHee :)&lt;br /&gt;After the dinner, I go to vnc shop and I found this lovely bronze one in less than 3 minutes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/50/spatu.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" style="WIDTH: 416px; HEIGHT: 312px" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/400/spatu.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I asked the SPG to get a bigger size for me. I asked for size 8, she came out with size 7&amp;amp;8 and gave me size 7! Stupid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one SPG looks discontented when I ask for 9 and 10, or maybe she's just not in a good mood and damn lazy. But hey, that kind of work requires her to be nice to every customer at all time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway there's something more important here:&lt;br /&gt;The sandal's price is 145k, so I paid 150k. When I gave her the money, I get a phone call so I pick it up and can't concentrate on the payment. She immediately gave me the receipt to be signed, and after I signed it, she take the copy of it, say "thank you", and do nothing. So I thought it's done, and I left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the call, out of the shop, I checked my purse and paperbag and else, then I suddenly realize!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SHE DIDN'T GIVE ME THE CHANGE!!! Damn SPG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yeah it's my fault not to be careful, but she shouldn't did that! The change should be given together with the receipt anyway!&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why those kind of people could get a job~ She should've been banned from any job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the 5k, it's just so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, since it's Easter, I'm gonna presume it as a charity (damn, I'm so nice!). Muahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25165477-114521226947904500?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114521226947904500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114521226947904500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/04/just-bit-about-today.html' title='Just a bit about today'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-114452293576536660</id><published>2006-04-09T01:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T01:11:52.930+07:00</updated><title type='text'>PLAYBOY: Premiere Issue Indonesia</title><content type='html'>Just got it today coz it's sold out yesterday, so I told the 'abang' to keep one for me! The next day a.k.a. today, the abang took out this one last mag hidden somewhere behind his magz stand! muahahahaha~ no wonder lahh, I'm his long-term permanent customer. When he took out this mag, the guy who came before me asked "lho? you said it's sold out" and the abang said "yeah this one's booked". TeeHee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/50/playboyindonesia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/98/10300/320/playboyindonesia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;About the mag itself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bloody great design!! Even greater than concept mag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concept is a design mag I never bought. And not interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Great articles and jokes, artistic photographies, nice humanity issue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yeah, cool contents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could gain cool various knowledge from this mag.&lt;br /&gt;Many wrong typings are disrupting though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no nude woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;NOT EVEN A BOOB?? BAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping for a more daring one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was like reading an entertainment mag for unisex with more woman photos. I think women are gonna love it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the best entertainment mag I've ever purchased so far though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25165477-114452293576536660?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114452293576536660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114452293576536660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/04/playboy-premiere-issue-indonesia_09.html' title='PLAYBOY: Premiere Issue Indonesia'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-114415407965998717</id><published>2006-04-04T19:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T22:16:47.386+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Indonesian Food!</title><content type='html'>I'm homeeeee!!&lt;br /&gt;It's 5.38 when I left my office! Muahaha I'm a happy gurl...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I don't wanna talk about work and office anymore, 2 posts are more than enough heehee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now waiting for my older sister to come home and pick us (me, me, me, and my sis-in-law), because Pizza or Eng's Indonesian Food is waiting for us!!! Muahahaha can't tell how happy I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahh I know Pizza and Indonesian Food have a big difference, but who cares~ both are damn yummy!! TeeHee.&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine living in a place that has no extra-hot-chili, terasi, gurame goreng, kangkong, nasi timbel, gudeg, nasi bali, nasi campur, nasi uduk, soto, ketoprak, gado2, jengkol, pete, rujak juhi, rujak, asinan, kerupuk bangka, kerupuk 17-an, onde2, gorengan, etc!! (sorry for those who don't know Indonesian food because you wouldn't understand) heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Warning: You have to try all of these foods to be a perfect human! Muahahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, where is my sister anyway?? *grumbling*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25165477-114415407965998717?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114415407965998717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114415407965998717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-love-indonesian-food.html' title='I love Indonesian Food!'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-114408313094098094</id><published>2006-04-03T23:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T00:15:15.343+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sux but lucky 1st day workin~</title><content type='html'>Muahahaha... Here's the story~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The GM asked me to come on April 3rd, 8.30 and start working. Ok fine, I came this morning at 8.25, even 5 mins earlier :) The receptionist said that the GM hasn't come, so I sit there and wait... and wasting my time by seeing the employees come, then entering their pin (yeah so they can't come late and go home earlier of course), then go into their office rooms, then go out again to buy some snack, and come back again, in and out, and in and out, and I was still sitting there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;OMG I felt so stupid!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You know I didn't really want to work (If you don't please read my first post), so I was planning to leave @ lunch time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But geezzz, I guess I really have to work, because the GM really showed up at 11.15, and with innocent angelic face, he smiled at me and say "come with me" and when I walked before him towards the Advertising and Promo dept, he asked with (again) bloody innocent voice "why did you come that early?"WHAT???????!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's lucky, I'm too tired working and waiting so I don't have enough energy left to insult people, muahahah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the office space  is damn damn crowded! (note: no room but space, rooms are only for higher position like this GM!) They have no space left for a new employee recruited (yeah I mean me!), so after a long talk with people there, he decided to put me on "someone-who-is-having-a-day-off" 's place and because that someone would soon resign, guess what~ that's gonna be my permanent place! The place is a total mess I swear!!! But they're going to make it tidy -- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;at least that's what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;they said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I officially start working today~ I will get a new computer soon, TeeHee... even tho it would be a PC, but I will still use the Mac anyway (this is what the GM said) WeeHee! 2 computers for me then? heehee (don't think so!)&lt;br /&gt;Eh, I don't wanna be that busy either anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo what makes me lucky today?&lt;br /&gt;Actually they held a lunch party today, TeeHee! It's that simple but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;food always make me smile and happy, muahahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, damn company, they bloody blocked all Explorer from MSN, Yahoo, every other site with messenger, Frienster, MySpace, Multiply, and so on!! Even they blocked blogger.com!!!! That's why I could only write at home! Shit! I can't do anything fun with the internet!! Not even downloading song I think, but that's okay. Song isn't my fatal need coz it's damn noisy there, songs would only make it worse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Err, actually I could sing to myself and feel great&lt;/span&gt; MUAHAHAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ewh, I forgot the toilet~!!!! One of the most important thing!! It's not that dirty but not as clean as I thought it would (damn!). Well, at least they have papers there. But still, I miss McCann-Erickson, my internship company *sob* They have fine toilets too *sob sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, one thing left! I trapped into bloody traffic jam when I was goin home with my mom!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(sorry mom...) &lt;/span&gt;Yeahhh, the next days I'm gonna have to take the busway to go home &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(shit~! the stink busway!!!)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay that's the end of the story,  12 am already and I will get home @11 tomorrow coz I'm gonna meet my freelance-clients to get a new project after the office (at bloody sickening 8 pm!)*sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;PS. I'm gonna update my "behind the blog" section as soon as I have the time~ Bloody company makes me tired like hell!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Photos? umm I took some photos with my co-workers today but it's in the camera that belongs to the company! Muahahaha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25165477-114408313094098094?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114408313094098094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114408313094098094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/04/sux-but-lucky-1st-day-work_114408313094098094.html' title='Sux but lucky 1st day workin~'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25165477.post-114399548549502869</id><published>2006-04-02T23:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T23:14:02.840+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Living a must-working life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow is my first day working in the office!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eh, who said I am happy about it??&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;No! Not at all.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The only thing that makes me happy is that I can trample this one silly gurl who always talk to me like shess so damn fabulous (when she's not) just because she works to a company already and all I do after I graduated on January-end was taking freelance jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Come on, I even get better money than her salary!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And the only reason I would work in the office is because my mom doesn't want me to look like a jobless. Who knows if I really do freelance jobs or just sleep and eat like a pig at home 24/7? Thus my mom wants me to get a job in a company and I fullfill her wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I'm such a nice gurl eh?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, the first reason I don't like office-working~~~~ errr... I hate staying in the office all day long and sitting on the same chair (yah maybe I could ask people there to exchange chairs every 10 minutes but that's gonna make them arrange a petition to fire me).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I hate being attached to the schedule that constrains me to be in the office from 8.30 to 5.30. No, not 5.30 actually! The boss told me 5.30 is officially, people there usually stay until 7. Eh??&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oi, just hit me please. And let me go home at 5.30 of course.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The second reason is, I'm so picky on using toilets. I don't wanna use non-flush toilets, toilets that are wet, unclean, look like dirty, and stink!~ even just a bit. It's damn disgusting and NO WAY dude. Owh there's one more thing, I hate toilets without toilet paper! Man...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I still remember how I never used my high-school's toilets because they're the non-flush ones! and they're sickening! Sometimes you can even find a dead lizard between the door and the wall. Got sick already? Eh don't get sick larr, I'm not finished yet, you can &lt;b&gt;often&lt;/b&gt; find unflushed shits there! MUAHAHA sorry for those who are eating and feel like puking. But I really wonder is it that hard to flush even their own shits??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyway maybe that second reason wouldn't be a problem here, coz I will work in one fine building and surely they have fine toilets too, TeeHee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There are only two reasons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;err.. well... hmm . . . :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Okay okay I'm gonna admit that I'm one lazy gurl, muahaha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eh, actually I'm not that lazy mahhh, I will still do my freelance projects while working in a company. Well, I guess I'm too much in love with money. Hahaha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Money is not everything? Hell yes, but everything needs money!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At this kind of moment I always think Paris Hilton's life must be good. A stupid bitch who got lucky and don't have to work to get everything she wants. &lt;b&gt;She could do over-shopping anytime she wants.&lt;/b&gt; Damn! That's what I've always wanted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In our must-working life, stupid people who can't work can't live a good life, that's why I said Paris Hilton is one lucky bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh yeah, I'm gonna have my mom to take me to the office tomorrow morning, no busway! MUAHAHA... No, I'm not selfish and not being pampered either. Think about, if my mom take me to my office, it's gonna be half an hour without traffic jam. But if my mom take me to the beos (it's the nickname of &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;jakarta&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;'s city station) to get me to the busway, it's gonna be one hour or more because the traffic jam is bloody killin! And I still have to take a bus and then walking on the bloody pollutant street to get to my office building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Okay~ I'm gonna end this post now, because it's time for me to have a good sleep for tomorrow. I hope tomorrow will be a great day to start with good friends and co-workers, great lunch, not so much works to do, and of course a great amount of &lt;b&gt;CUTE GUYS&lt;/b&gt; all around!! TeeHee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;NO cute-but-taken guys please.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Good night everyone :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25165477-114399548549502869?l=yujinz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114399548549502869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25165477/posts/default/114399548549502869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yujinz.blogspot.com/2006/04/living-must-working-life.html' title='Living a must-working life'/><author><name>yujinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01047180596511630908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.geocities.com/yujinchanz85/yujinzzcopy.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
