<?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-6523684123445449281</id><updated>2011-07-08T20:56:23.966+08:00</updated><category term='birthdays'/><category term='decision'/><category term='first post'/><category term='Resolution'/><category term='paps and moms'/><category term='family'/><category term='studies'/><category term='youth'/><category term='Festivals'/><category term='Memory lane'/><category term='Lazy'/><category term='To live is Christ'/><category term='Thoughts'/><category term='studies.'/><category term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Featuring Christine</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mademoiselle Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Szkk1z1LpWI/AAAAAAAADH4/h0zkoXVH4qM/S220/IMG_4649.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523684123445449281.post-1193800730500230054</id><published>2010-02-22T06:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T06:43:38.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adieu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/S4Gxcvp-UQI/AAAAAAAADJM/5TRx_GIlbvg/s1600-h/IMG_5336.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/S4Gxcvp-UQI/AAAAAAAADJM/5TRx_GIlbvg/s400/IMG_5336.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out that I upload pictures more than writing. So i shifted to Tumblr muahaha. Had an account since last year but used it once. &lt;a href="http://www.krystyn12.tumblr.com/"&gt;Click here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye blogspot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6523684123445449281-1193800730500230054?l=krystyn12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/feeds/1193800730500230054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6523684123445449281&amp;postID=1193800730500230054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/1193800730500230054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/1193800730500230054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/2010/02/adieu.html' title='Adieu.'/><author><name>Mademoiselle Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Szkk1z1LpWI/AAAAAAAADH4/h0zkoXVH4qM/S220/IMG_4649.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/S4Gxcvp-UQI/AAAAAAAADJM/5TRx_GIlbvg/s72-c/IMG_5336.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523684123445449281.post-2870321241256757087</id><published>2010-01-18T03:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T03:52:48.624+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studies'/><title type='text'>Occupée comme une abeille.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/S1NpJWZGlLI/AAAAAAAADI0/FIDq2pkD1fU/s1600-h/IMG_4749.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/S1NpJWZGlLI/AAAAAAAADI0/FIDq2pkD1fU/s400/IMG_4749.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, it's just going to be such a killer week. From tomorrow, Monday till Friday, classes from 8 or 9am till 5pm. Also how can I forget, will have to attend four hours of Chemistry class every Saturday morning at 8am. And to add on, we'll be having two new subjects this week, Geometry and Electricity. And Geometry class ends at 6pm on Wednesday. Gawd, four hours of Geometry, four hours of Analyse (an exam this week), four hours of Chemistry, three hours of Electricity, three hours of Mécanique, 18 hours of french classes this week. I'm afraid of the Analyse's test this week, bet it's going to be real tough piece this time. And the fact that I've been really, really exhausted. I just need some rest. &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Need a break.&lt;/span&gt; Kitkat is not enough. And yeah, there're kitkat chocolates in France.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6523684123445449281-2870321241256757087?l=krystyn12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/feeds/2870321241256757087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6523684123445449281&amp;postID=2870321241256757087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/2870321241256757087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/2870321241256757087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/2010/01/occupee-comme-une-abeille.html' title='Occupée comme une abeille.'/><author><name>Mademoiselle Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Szkk1z1LpWI/AAAAAAAADH4/h0zkoXVH4qM/S220/IMG_4649.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/S1NpJWZGlLI/AAAAAAAADI0/FIDq2pkD1fU/s72-c/IMG_4749.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523684123445449281.post-1310504981792375460</id><published>2010-01-03T08:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T08:41:37.377+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Resolution'/><title type='text'>La nouvelle année, les nouvelles résolutions!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Happiness&lt;/span&gt; is a state of mind or feeling characterized by love or joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Sadness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is an emotion characterized by feelings of loss and helplessness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;Joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Sorrow &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Experiences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Anger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Moments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and much more to be apart of my 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Sz_mKjM3pHI/AAAAAAAADIs/mo36tUKOlJs/s1600-h/IMG_4996.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Sz_mKjM3pHI/AAAAAAAADIs/mo36tUKOlJs/s400/IMG_4996.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going to live up the year 2010 to the very fullest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6523684123445449281-1310504981792375460?l=krystyn12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/feeds/1310504981792375460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6523684123445449281&amp;postID=1310504981792375460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/1310504981792375460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/1310504981792375460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/2010/01/la-nouvelle-annee-les-nouvelles.html' title='La nouvelle année, les nouvelles résolutions!'/><author><name>Mademoiselle Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Szkk1z1LpWI/AAAAAAAADH4/h0zkoXVH4qM/S220/IMG_4649.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Sz_mKjM3pHI/AAAAAAAADIs/mo36tUKOlJs/s72-c/IMG_4996.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523684123445449281.post-1538732693900255743</id><published>2009-12-27T05:55:00.119+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T04:59:51.884+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Festivals'/><title type='text'>What would Christmas be like?</title><content type='html'>People say there're twelve days of Christmas...really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;First day of Christmas, 251209.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The ten of us were invited by our professor, Nicole to have Christmas lunch with her family. So we met up with her and Vincent at the gare around 12.30pm. Sat their cars and off we went to a little village nearby. Met her big family, with her parents, sisters, brothers-in-law, cousins, nieces, nephews and etc. Apparently, my professor is half-Italian! So her parents spoke French in a total sexy Italian way hahaha. (I wonder how Toefl would sound when he talks in Italian) So, we had juices and small pizza tarts as starters. I was pretty hungry so I hentam down quite alot. The menu of the day was, lasagna with minced pork as &lt;i&gt;l'entrée&lt;/i&gt;, beef steak or a freaking fish for each person as &lt;i&gt;le plat principal&lt;/i&gt;, cheese with bread and salades as the extras, &lt;i&gt;le buche de Noël&lt;/i&gt; which is a traditional French Christmas cake here, many types of fruits and lots of wine wine wine. I didn't drink even a sip, but someone definitely drank without caution (I hope this would not happen again, yeah?). But overall, it was fun eating and talking at the same time, catching up with the seniors. We stayed there till 7pm. Nicole liked the handbag that we got her for present! Hopefully she'll finally add another different colour to her handbags collection. She rocks la, I mean which proff is as kind as her to invite us to celebrate Christmas along with her family :D Vincent drove us back home, and I came back home...feeling hungry. Gosh when will I stop feeling hungry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's me with the delicious fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkRlcYJojI/AAAAAAAADFI/3xyEWIMKMKk/s1600-h/IMG_4621.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkRlcYJojI/AAAAAAAADFI/3xyEWIMKMKk/s400/IMG_4621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkRuaiDKhI/AAAAAAAADFQ/wWVs-38jpzw/s1600-h/IMG_4625.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkRuaiDKhI/AAAAAAAADFQ/wWVs-38jpzw/s400/IMG_4625.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kreshna, Shah, Danial et Shan! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkR3Ry0xBI/AAAAAAAADFY/woF_2LKkotI/s1600-h/IMG_4626.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkR3Ry0xBI/AAAAAAAADFY/woF_2LKkotI/s400/IMG_4626.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;All copycat my trademark...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkSB_OqbfI/AAAAAAAADFg/v--m2ZQlgaE/s1600-h/IMG_4627.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkSB_OqbfI/AAAAAAAADFg/v--m2ZQlgaE/s400/IMG_4627.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkSMqnejuI/AAAAAAAADFo/QIlRj9Ghj5E/s1600-h/IMG_4628.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkSMqnejuI/AAAAAAAADFo/QIlRj9Ghj5E/s400/IMG_4628.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Le buche de Noël &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkSW54p7PI/AAAAAAAADFw/ilFHtcaf2ug/s1600-h/IMG_4641.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkSW54p7PI/AAAAAAAADFw/ilFHtcaf2ug/s400/IMG_4641.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nicole et moi&amp;nbsp; :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkShe7J92I/AAAAAAAADF4/yK8-r8eYCVc/s1600-h/IMG_4642.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkShe7J92I/AAAAAAAADF4/yK8-r8eYCVc/s400/IMG_4642.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Going abit crazy without Vincent in the car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkSsq6EaWI/AAAAAAAADGA/cgZA7s2uxL0/s1600-h/IMG_4645.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkSsq6EaWI/AAAAAAAADGA/cgZA7s2uxL0/s400/IMG_4645.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;Second day of Christmas, 261209.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another professor invited us over to her house for lunch! We walked to her house, the eleven of us. Once we arrived, we gave her the present that we've got for her and hahaha we got her a bag for jungle trekking, because she looooooves jungle trekking all the time. She loved it too. *beams* And we sat in a table, like a big family, only that we all have different mothers. We had salade as &lt;i&gt;l'entrée&lt;/i&gt;, a big turkey as &lt;i&gt;le plat principal, le buche de Noël&lt;/i&gt; as the traditional Christmas cake in France! Along with tea, coffee and Christmas biscuits. It was my first Christmas turkey I ever had in my life, aww thanks Patricia! We played two games together and haha it was hilarious watching Patricia and her son, Arnold arguing all the way and Arnold being the Mr-Know-It-All with the questionnaires hehe. Went back around 8pm. It was fun alright. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Patricia with her new &lt;i&gt;randonnée &lt;/i&gt;bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkWzy3F1BI/AAAAAAAADGI/Xj1g5y5RXdE/s1600-h/IMG_4652.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkWzy3F1BI/AAAAAAAADGI/Xj1g5y5RXdE/s400/IMG_4652.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;L'entrée &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkW9yGgGuI/AAAAAAAADGQ/rlP5X5lnfkY/s1600-h/IMG_4653.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkW9yGgGuI/AAAAAAAADGQ/rlP5X5lnfkY/s400/IMG_4653.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our Christmas turkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkXGSRHX5I/AAAAAAAADGY/ybi9JE4zm8w/s1600-h/IMG_4655.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkXGSRHX5I/AAAAAAAADGY/ybi9JE4zm8w/s400/IMG_4655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I was the only girl, so the first one being served&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkXSMMOEzI/AAAAAAAADGg/hAvOnDdrKzU/s1600-h/IMG_4660.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkXSMMOEzI/AAAAAAAADGg/hAvOnDdrKzU/s400/IMG_4660.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nithes et moi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkXdulGtzI/AAAAAAAADGo/PxpX9IrRZnM/s1600-h/IMG_4661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkXdulGtzI/AAAAAAAADGo/PxpX9IrRZnM/s400/IMG_4661.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Four types of cheeses. And they stink&amp;nbsp; :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkXp4tXe7I/AAAAAAAADGw/yTB4n8w1zqw/s1600-h/IMG_4662.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkXp4tXe7I/AAAAAAAADGw/yTB4n8w1zqw/s400/IMG_4662.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Le buche de Noël &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkX1CiJODI/AAAAAAAADG4/MTrIHBMk2Gs/s1600-h/IMG_4663.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkX1CiJODI/AAAAAAAADG4/MTrIHBMk2Gs/s400/IMG_4663.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thina's first attempt to block me out from the photo. FAILED. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkX-bSx1gI/AAAAAAAADHA/Os_05xLMDEI/s1600-h/IMG_4667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkX-bSx1gI/AAAAAAAADHA/Os_05xLMDEI/s400/IMG_4667.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;With our dear proff, loves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkYIJK-hrI/AAAAAAAADHI/7at4qQ_3eAU/s1600-h/IMG_4668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkYIJK-hrI/AAAAAAAADHI/7at4qQ_3eAU/s400/IMG_4668.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thina's second attempt. SUCCESSFUL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkYPJZAt7I/AAAAAAAADHQ/6HVflkfBOmo/s1600-h/IMG_4669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkYPJZAt7I/AAAAAAAADHQ/6HVflkfBOmo/s400/IMG_4669.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Danial, Shah, Amirul and Nithes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkYYFJ05RI/AAAAAAAADHY/Peo3Xm6w2Vk/s1600-h/IMG_4671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkYYFJ05RI/AAAAAAAADHY/Peo3Xm6w2Vk/s400/IMG_4671.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkYiV_l4hI/AAAAAAAADHg/taSrliZ84ZM/s1600-h/IMG_4698.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkYiV_l4hI/AAAAAAAADHg/taSrliZ84ZM/s400/IMG_4698.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All of us with Patricia&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkYrf0hMMI/AAAAAAAADHo/OTsEtzwGQGc/s1600-h/IMG_4703.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkYrf0hMMI/AAAAAAAADHo/OTsEtzwGQGc/s400/IMG_4703.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That was my Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How about &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;yours&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/6523684123445449281-1538732693900255743?l=krystyn12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/feeds/1538732693900255743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6523684123445449281&amp;postID=1538732693900255743' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/1538732693900255743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/1538732693900255743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/2009/12/ate-eaten-and-still-eating.html' title='What would Christmas be like?'/><author><name>Mademoiselle Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Szkk1z1LpWI/AAAAAAAADH4/h0zkoXVH4qM/S220/IMG_4649.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzkRlcYJojI/AAAAAAAADFI/3xyEWIMKMKk/s72-c/IMG_4621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523684123445449281.post-7847350124915393661</id><published>2009-12-25T08:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T08:33:57.796+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='To live is Christ'/><title type='text'>Christmas is finally here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzQH1NWRftI/AAAAAAAADFA/gR56g0mqLLQ/s1600-h/CIMG0227.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzQH1NWRftI/AAAAAAAADFA/gR56g0mqLLQ/s400/CIMG0227.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #38761d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Grow up right? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hello there.. Out there far away back in my homeland, Merry Christmas to all of you! I'm missing you guys dearly.. Seriously, it's so weird to be celebrating Christmas this year without my very dearly missed family and my friends whom I love back in Malaysia. Every single year, I took it for granted that I would always get to celebrate it with my family, or rather my family would always be there for me. But now, being in France for my studies haha, things changed. I have to grow up, I can't be the little daughter that held on too tight on her parents, depended on them of nearly everything. Whether I like it or not, I have to grow up hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;But no matter what, Christmas is all worth to be celebrated. The birth of the most important person of my life. That is Jesus, my savior and best friend :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing all of you whom dropped by my blog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Joyeux Noël&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6523684123445449281-7847350124915393661?l=krystyn12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/feeds/7847350124915393661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6523684123445449281&amp;postID=7847350124915393661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/7847350124915393661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/7847350124915393661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-is-finally-here.html' title='Christmas is finally here.'/><author><name>Mademoiselle Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Szkk1z1LpWI/AAAAAAAADH4/h0zkoXVH4qM/S220/IMG_4649.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzQH1NWRftI/AAAAAAAADFA/gR56g0mqLLQ/s72-c/CIMG0227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523684123445449281.post-2125926086385127082</id><published>2009-12-23T23:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T23:05:35.669+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lazy'/><title type='text'>Headache fever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzIxOU4eUUI/AAAAAAAADE4/4zeNMr5EG1Y/s1600-h/IMG_4597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzIxOU4eUUI/AAAAAAAADE4/4zeNMr5EG1Y/s400/IMG_4597.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been MIA, missing in action from my blog haha. Hey y'all! I'm doing just fine here, not really feeling well due to the weird weather here. It either gets very chilly or too cold or... plain weird. Still not used to winter. Currently having my two weeks holidays till the first week of January and the crazy schedule of classes starts all over again with more new subjects. Such as Electricity, pergh. Past few days totally just lazing around and just set up my new speakers. Haha would love the subwoofer but my head seems banging the whole day, so the bass bang bang is not really my friend to my headache right now. Barely finished those homework given for the holidays. I think it's just the gloomy weather here that's making me so, lazy. Yeah, I miss the sun. Totally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6523684123445449281-2125926086385127082?l=krystyn12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/feeds/2125926086385127082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6523684123445449281&amp;postID=2125926086385127082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/2125926086385127082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/2125926086385127082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/2009/12/headache-fever.html' title='Headache fever.'/><author><name>Mademoiselle Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Szkk1z1LpWI/AAAAAAAADH4/h0zkoXVH4qM/S220/IMG_4649.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SzIxOU4eUUI/AAAAAAAADE4/4zeNMr5EG1Y/s72-c/IMG_4597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523684123445449281.post-2920132351262202597</id><published>2009-12-14T05:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T05:09:00.649+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Even when the waves are coming through.</title><content type='html'>Is there anyone...&lt;br /&gt;whom really understands me?&lt;br /&gt;whom knows how am I feeling?&lt;br /&gt;whom will just be there for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this world, nothing is permanent. All will fade away and all will cost nothing in the end.&lt;br /&gt;But even when the waves are coming through, I hold on to your love.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Jesus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6523684123445449281-2920132351262202597?l=krystyn12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/feeds/2920132351262202597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6523684123445449281&amp;postID=2920132351262202597' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/2920132351262202597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/2920132351262202597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/2009/12/even-when-waves-are-coming-through.html' title='Even when the waves are coming through.'/><author><name>Mademoiselle Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Szkk1z1LpWI/AAAAAAAADH4/h0zkoXVH4qM/S220/IMG_4649.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523684123445449281.post-3972905836951922015</id><published>2009-12-02T04:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T04:29:24.393+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Quelques fois.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SxV6rqWcpbI/AAAAAAAADEo/uWYSEKN_Hs0/s1600/2025228-2-hope-hanging-on-the-line.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SxV6rqWcpbI/AAAAAAAADEo/uWYSEKN_Hs0/s400/2025228-2-hope-hanging-on-the-line.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="chordw" id="ch4" style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we have what it takes when hope and clarity melt away &lt;br /&gt;To rise above our mistakes&lt;span class="chordw" id="ch57" style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we don’'t know any other way &lt;br /&gt;And we're just too scared to try&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sometimes there can be so much more beyond what we see &lt;span class="chordw" id="ch12" style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="chordw" id="ch38" style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="chordw" id="ch64" style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="chordw" id="ch90" style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm amazed how we see the world in different ways&amp;nbsp;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sometimes I'm afraid of what I might not get to say &lt;br /&gt;And we're just too scared to try &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;When it feels like there is nothing left &lt;br /&gt;It feels like this is as good as it gets &lt;br /&gt;It feels that way sometimes&lt;span id="ch9" style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's take a second and catch our breath&lt;span id="ch61" style="color: #007fbf; cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And realize this isn't over yet &lt;br /&gt;It just feels that way &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;sometimes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Hope, keeps me going.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6523684123445449281-3972905836951922015?l=krystyn12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/feeds/3972905836951922015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6523684123445449281&amp;postID=3972905836951922015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/3972905836951922015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/3972905836951922015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/2009/12/quelques-fois.html' title='Quelques fois.'/><author><name>Mademoiselle Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Szkk1z1LpWI/AAAAAAAADH4/h0zkoXVH4qM/S220/IMG_4649.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SxV6rqWcpbI/AAAAAAAADEo/uWYSEKN_Hs0/s72-c/2025228-2-hope-hanging-on-the-line.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523684123445449281.post-6850534909916620579</id><published>2009-11-11T07:46:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T03:22:46.449+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memory lane'/><title type='text'>First trip down memory lane...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;When the clock strikes 12am, it marks a new day, a new morning, and... it's a public holiday in France! Hehe I mean, how often I get an off day just like that out of the packed schedule of classes, so I'm glad even if it's just a day. And as usual, when I got alittle free time, I like to look back those old pictures in my many computer folders. 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Svn9SpB7cAI/AAAAAAAADEY/fLQIkX3wSxs/s400/CIMG0790.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Svn5LR08pmI/AAAAAAAADEA/McXZzSBUQGk/s1600-h/IMG_0218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Svn5LR08pmI/AAAAAAAADEA/McXZzSBUQGk/s400/IMG_0218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; text-align: center;"&gt;I miss them all&amp;nbsp; :'(&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/6523684123445449281-6850534909916620579?l=krystyn12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/feeds/6850534909916620579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6523684123445449281&amp;postID=6850534909916620579' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/6850534909916620579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/6850534909916620579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-first-film-strip.html' title='First trip down memory lane...'/><author><name>Mademoiselle Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Szkk1z1LpWI/AAAAAAAADH4/h0zkoXVH4qM/S220/IMG_4649.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Svn1MOawouI/AAAAAAAADCA/F6PFf0jtw0I/s72-c/IMG_1685.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523684123445449281.post-58817981789879807</id><published>2009-11-08T22:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:27:07.897+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decision'/><title type='text'>All or Nothing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SvbU-69csbI/AAAAAAAADB4/ifu9k5tMC-M/s1600-h/CIMG0850.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SvbU-69csbI/AAAAAAAADB4/ifu9k5tMC-M/s400/CIMG0850.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;It's either I want it all...or nothing at all.&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/6523684123445449281-58817981789879807?l=krystyn12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/feeds/58817981789879807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6523684123445449281&amp;postID=58817981789879807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/58817981789879807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/58817981789879807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/2009/11/all-or-nothing.html' title='All or Nothing.'/><author><name>Mademoiselle Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Szkk1z1LpWI/AAAAAAAADH4/h0zkoXVH4qM/S220/IMG_4649.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SvbU-69csbI/AAAAAAAADB4/ifu9k5tMC-M/s72-c/CIMG0850.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523684123445449281.post-409005162956933086</id><published>2009-11-02T05:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T05:08:36.728+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='To live is Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studies.'/><title type='text'>Geography, will you be my friend?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Su335ulgBDI/AAAAAAAADBw/-6zFlfdSOMU/s1600-h/IMG_1258.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Su335ulgBDI/AAAAAAAADBw/-6zFlfdSOMU/s400/IMG_1258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;On a cold and freezing Sunday morning, I stepped into the church sanctuary. Today was one of those days when I could only understand &lt;i&gt;un&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span id="main" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;moitié,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a part. We had a special speaker today, and he talked about Daniel and his three friends whom were thrown into the fire. After service, I slipped through the crowd and headed for the door, when suddenly a woman and a man came to greet me and ask how was I doing. They were kind and friendly. I hope the time will come soon when I can understand fully and talk to them fluently. For now, I just need to hang in there right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Tomorrow, there's no morning class! Yet in the noon, we'll have a Geography test, based on France map. A huge BOOHOO for me, when Mr. Geography has been mean to me all these years. The terms and names of the places just seemed so.... tough to me. Once I made such a silly mistake on the countries till now I'm being laughed by my friends here. Mr. Geography, will you be my friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;P/s: I'm glad I had good conversations today. My family back in Msia, Ah Ker, my friends...you know who &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; are :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="main" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6523684123445449281-409005162956933086?l=krystyn12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/feeds/409005162956933086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6523684123445449281&amp;postID=409005162956933086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/409005162956933086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/409005162956933086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/2009/11/geography-will-you-be-my-friend.html' title='Geography, will you be my friend?'/><author><name>Mademoiselle Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Szkk1z1LpWI/AAAAAAAADH4/h0zkoXVH4qM/S220/IMG_4649.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Su335ulgBDI/AAAAAAAADBw/-6zFlfdSOMU/s72-c/IMG_1258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523684123445449281.post-2775528807258743105</id><published>2009-11-01T05:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T05:28:42.200+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Robert Soh punye anak perempuan.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Autumn is leaving, winter is coming. In other words, it's getting so much colder nowadays and I need a new wardrobe of winter clothings. I've been wearing layers and layers of clothes just to keep myself warm, and it's rather tough especially when my blouses are shrinking or it's just I'm gaining weight and they looked pretty tight on me. I think the second reason is the truth. I've been gaining weight since I came here, so attention to everyone back in Malaysia, Christine is no longer the slim tiny little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Early this morning, my friends and I went to Freiburg, Germany to shop. And yeap, my hands were itching to shop since I went to Paris with my parents. Yet today was a beautiful day with a wonderful weather, shopped for some of my winter stuff and pretty satisfied with what I bought. Everytime when I go shopping, I will tell myself, it's okay if it's not that cheap, as long as I will always use it and make it worth it as much as I've paid for it. Arrived back in Colmar around 6pm, still early but yet it was all dark already. Winter is coming, what do we expect right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;And the one thing that I'm touched by today, is my dad. He actually waited for me till 2am in Malaysia and called me to make sure I'm back home in my studio safely. I....I'm just really touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SuyrgYBZAQI/AAAAAAAADBY/MZomU5VkFMI/s1600-h/IMG_4160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SuyrgYBZAQI/AAAAAAAADBY/MZomU5VkFMI/s640/IMG_4160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;That's my awesome dad&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6523684123445449281-2775528807258743105?l=krystyn12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/feeds/2775528807258743105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6523684123445449281&amp;postID=2775528807258743105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/2775528807258743105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/2775528807258743105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/2009/11/robert-soh-punye-anak-perempuan.html' title='Robert Soh punye anak perempuan.'/><author><name>Mademoiselle Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Szkk1z1LpWI/AAAAAAAADH4/h0zkoXVH4qM/S220/IMG_4649.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SuyrgYBZAQI/AAAAAAAADBY/MZomU5VkFMI/s72-c/IMG_4160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523684123445449281.post-3819645560851358170</id><published>2009-10-26T05:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T05:15:33.816+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='To live is Christ'/><title type='text'>SI TU LE VEUX, tu peux me rendre pur.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;I told myself, I need a refreshing. I really need a refreshing. Honestly been dry these few weeks. Today, with 25 hours for the first time in my life, I went to church on an early Sunday morning. A friend of mine told me there was a possibility that there'll be no service today due to a big church gathering, but I told myself, I have to go. I have to go. And indeed, I really was blessed by today's church service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;During the early days, I could barely understand those songs, sermons, and even what were the annoucements! Imagine, sitting down on the bench, looking up the person talking on the pulpit, completely...BLANK! Back in Malaysia, we may find it hard to stay focus if we found the sermon the 'oldschool version', uninteresting or whatsoever. But when I'm here in France, my strength and desire were really challenged. It's tough to continue going every week when I don't feel belonged, I don't understand. That was what I thought. Sang the lyrics without completely understanding the meaning. So different from where I grew to be commited in church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;But today, I thank and praise God. I was glad that I'm beginning to understand more. And I could relate to the sermon well today, thank God. I needed an encouragement, I really needed one, and through the sermon, I knew I can stand back on my feet again. The pastor today shared about the leper in the Book of Mark. When a leper came to Jesus and asked "If You are willing, You can make me clean." And I was moved by how Jesus reacted after that phrase; He was moved with compassion and He stretched out His hand and touched him, a leper, whom was unclean. It shows how much Jesus loves us, even if we were filled with uncleanliness, sins, so much sin, that He is right there willing to forgive us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Forgive me Lord...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;And Lord, thank you for a new start.&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/6523684123445449281-3819645560851358170?l=krystyn12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/feeds/3819645560851358170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6523684123445449281&amp;postID=3819645560851358170' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/3819645560851358170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/3819645560851358170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/2009/10/si-tu-le-veux-tu-peux-me-rendre-pur.html' title='SI TU LE VEUX, tu peux me rendre pur.'/><author><name>Mademoiselle Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Szkk1z1LpWI/AAAAAAAADH4/h0zkoXVH4qM/S220/IMG_4649.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523684123445449281.post-7282870135335199382</id><published>2009-10-23T04:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T04:38:19.655+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paps and moms'/><title type='text'>Je les aime!</title><content type='html'>Hey you, my blog whom I miss writing to. It's been centuries since my last post, never been able to find the time to write a complete post. Either I wrote half way or just the title. So many things happened since I last wrote. Many places I've went, awesome things I've seen and experienced! For instant, my parents came over to France for 10days to visit their little girl here. It was really sweet and heart-warming gesture that they made for me. Thank you Paps Moms! I really had a great superb time with them both, although ten days was just more than a week, it will always be my good memories. Before my parents arrived, I was all gittering in happiness and butterflies in my stomach. Bought loads of groceries, cleaned my whole studio and added an extra bed and a table. All set for my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday morning, Shahidan and Shan are such great friends, that they willingly came along with me to Strasbourg to meet my parents. My heart screamed in joy when I saw papa and mommy in the train and I ran towards it even before the train stops. Like a little girl, I hugged them for the first time in four months since I came to Colmar. It made me feel like home, haha just forgive me if I'm making all these like a drama. I'm just still a homesick girl. We took the boat/le bateau around the ville and it was such a good sight, with those ancient buildings all over. My parents finally saw how big is the food portion per person here. So, really...that's the main reason why I gained weight! By night, we came back to Colmar and it felt so good that my studio was filled with their voices, their little scoldings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the whole ten days, I planned an agenda for them muahaha. I know I was alittle bad, to plan all these by myself even when they said it wasn't necessary. Hehe thank God for sporting parents like them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Visit Strasbourg.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Visit &lt;i&gt;Le &lt;span id="main" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Haut&lt;/i&gt;-&lt;i&gt;Kœnigsbourg&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span id="main" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;an old, gigantic, historical castle.&lt;br /&gt;Monday: Visit CEL (the place where I'm studying the langauge) and &lt;i&gt;le centre ville &lt;/i&gt;in Colmar.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Visit Bale, Switzerland.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: Visit Mulhouse.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: Rest in Colmar.&lt;br /&gt;Friday: &lt;strike&gt;Visit Freiburg, Germany&lt;/strike&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday till Monday: In Paris!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many pictures taken, but I'll upload them the next time aite. All in all, it was such a great time that all these will always be in my heart and a part of me in France right now&amp;nbsp; :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6523684123445449281-7282870135335199382?l=krystyn12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/feeds/7282870135335199382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6523684123445449281&amp;postID=7282870135335199382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/7282870135335199382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/7282870135335199382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/2009/10/je-les-aime.html' title='Je les aime!'/><author><name>Mademoiselle Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Szkk1z1LpWI/AAAAAAAADH4/h0zkoXVH4qM/S220/IMG_4649.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523684123445449281.post-3577800923658770884</id><published>2009-09-04T02:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T02:53:18.372+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Air yang dicincang tidak akan putus akhirnya. PART 1.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SqAKfSz0FzI/AAAAAAAADAY/aaLnLOFAYv8/s1600-h/CIMG0589.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SqAKfSz0FzI/AAAAAAAADAY/aaLnLOFAYv8/s400/CIMG0589.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a phrase that can be used in &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;a family tree&lt;/span&gt;. Whom consist of the father, the mother, the brothers and the sister. I really miss them and I can't find a perfect word to describe how much I've missed them. Living alone in a foreign country is such a challenge for me, especially when it comes to being alone in my own studio and handling my own matters. Life in Malaysia was so much easier back then, less stress, more company, more close ones, more familiarity. Whenever I felt really down or needed company, my family has always been there. My daddy, whom always advice me when I was discouraged and to comfort me when I'm crushed in spirit. My mommy, whom was 100% to aide me in whatever matters I have and cared for me with all her love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SqANtYPQrbI/AAAAAAAADBA/hVg3rllClwY/s1600-h/IMG_0184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SqANtYPQrbI/AAAAAAAADBA/hVg3rllClwY/s400/IMG_0184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SqANl9-9zrI/AAAAAAAADA4/YwRKR2Gj1tM/s1600-h/IMG_0168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SqANl9-9zrI/AAAAAAAADA4/YwRKR2Gj1tM/s400/IMG_0168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My big brother, whom really took care of me as his dear little sister. My sister, whom was always there to share secrets together and slept in the same room throughout my teenage years. My second brother, whom was there for me to look up to and understands me. My little brother, whom was there to accompany me when I needed someone and listens alot to her sister's craps. I knew when I made the choice to come to France to study, I would have to be apart from my family and friends for a really long time. It hurts, really hurts because I have no idea it would this hard, the fact suddenly sinked in so deep, that I still have six more years to go on without my family here. Whether I might sound like a big baby here, I don't care. Because I really love my family, love them so much and I wouldn't be what I am now without them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SqANJCJNYmI/AAAAAAAADAw/S7M04Cg_zIc/s1600-h/CIMG0873.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SqANJCJNYmI/AAAAAAAADAw/S7M04Cg_zIc/s400/CIMG0873.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SqAPXZbuM-I/AAAAAAAADBQ/v-9IZK5E_QQ/s1600-h/DSC00821.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SqAPXZbuM-I/AAAAAAAADBQ/v-9IZK5E_QQ/s400/DSC00821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, to those back in Malaysia, seriously, literally, mentally, emotionally, really, frankly, honestly, reality, for real, treasure those moments you have with your family. Because we don't know how much time we have to spend together as &lt;i style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a big happy family&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6523684123445449281-3577800923658770884?l=krystyn12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/feeds/3577800923658770884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6523684123445449281&amp;postID=3577800923658770884' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/3577800923658770884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/3577800923658770884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/2009/09/air-yang-dicincang-tidak-akan-putus.html' title='Air yang dicincang tidak akan putus akhirnya. PART 1.'/><author><name>Mademoiselle Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Szkk1z1LpWI/AAAAAAAADH4/h0zkoXVH4qM/S220/IMG_4649.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/SqAKfSz0FzI/AAAAAAAADAY/aaLnLOFAYv8/s72-c/CIMG0589.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523684123445449281.post-7197946908195562063</id><published>2009-08-30T01:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T01:43:12.440+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><title type='text'>Joyeux Anniversaire!</title><content type='html'>To my darling sister, Debbie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Spqz7WJ1MVI/AAAAAAAAC_w/-1VP0qObOz0/s1600-h/CIMG0718.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Spqz7WJ1MVI/AAAAAAAAC_w/-1VP0qObOz0/s400/CIMG0718.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Spqz9H4S3jI/AAAAAAAAC_4/EBdHCETCGNA/s1600-h/DSC00547_1280x960.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Spqz9H4S3jI/AAAAAAAAC_4/EBdHCETCGNA/s400/DSC00547_1280x960.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my best friend, Sandra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Thank you so much for my dear family and friends whom still care! I really appreciate you all&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swept, mopped my whole studio and did some housekeeping. What was bothering me, the lift is not working! The fact that I'm staying in the 5th floor, it's not that pleasant to walk down and up the stairs for THREE times in the morning (and all you wanted to do was send your clothes for laundry). Long story short, I did some forced exercise this morning. Hopefully the lift will function well by Monday, if not... I would have to carry my bicycle down and up throughout the five tall loooooong floooooooors! Hopefully, hopefully not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continued on with my planning for my parents in October, oh fyi, they're coming to France in October! Uncle Robert and Aunty Linda coming to Europe! Although it'll only be 10 days, mais heureusement, ils iront ici! Hope I can plan an awesome trip for them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6523684123445449281-313582946400060995?l=krystyn12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/feeds/313582946400060995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6523684123445449281&amp;postID=313582946400060995' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/313582946400060995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/313582946400060995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/2009/08/not-so-typical-after-all-aint-it.html' title='Not so typical after all, ain&apos;t it?'/><author><name>Mademoiselle Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Szkk1z1LpWI/AAAAAAAADH4/h0zkoXVH4qM/S220/IMG_4649.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523684123445449281.post-4287488942147578722</id><published>2009-08-29T07:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T07:44:09.870+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth'/><title type='text'>A typical weekend?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Will it be the typical weekend I used to have back in Malaysia? I miss those times. Youth Alive, family and friends. To those who went for In.Love Retreat, hope you guys are blessed much! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Sphp3cPhe9I/AAAAAAAAC_o/MIZyAa4Opvk/s1600-h/n568780808_2011796_262.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Sphp3cPhe9I/AAAAAAAAC_o/MIZyAa4Opvk/s400/n568780808_2011796_262.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;Literally, this is my desktop background. I miss you &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;six,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;seven, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;eight, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;nine,&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt; ten!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6523684123445449281-4287488942147578722?l=krystyn12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/feeds/4287488942147578722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6523684123445449281&amp;postID=4287488942147578722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/4287488942147578722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/4287488942147578722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/2009/08/typical-weekend.html' title='A typical weekend?'/><author><name>Mademoiselle Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Szkk1z1LpWI/AAAAAAAADH4/h0zkoXVH4qM/S220/IMG_4649.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Sphp3cPhe9I/AAAAAAAAC_o/MIZyAa4Opvk/s72-c/n568780808_2011796_262.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523684123445449281.post-8074119365599914188</id><published>2009-08-28T04:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T04:16:05.321+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first post'/><title type='text'>Salut, mes amis!</title><content type='html'>Tout le monde... I'm back! Hehe, sorry my blog has been dead and apparently my pictures all went missing from my blog. Thus, I decided to delete my whole blog and restart all over again. Will be back with more details when I have the time to blog. Salut!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6523684123445449281-8074119365599914188?l=krystyn12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/feeds/8074119365599914188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6523684123445449281&amp;postID=8074119365599914188' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/8074119365599914188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6523684123445449281/posts/default/8074119365599914188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://krystyn12.blogspot.com/2009/08/salut-mes-amis.html' title='Salut, mes amis!'/><author><name>Mademoiselle Christine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iK8OWOr63g/Szkk1z1LpWI/AAAAAAAADH4/h0zkoXVH4qM/S220/IMG_4649.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
