<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18762977</id><updated>2009-10-12T23:31:45.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mother from Macau</title><subtitle type='html'>Secret Journey</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaret-yick.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18762977/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaret-yick.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Euromanis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00457199232822437838</uri><email>euromanis@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18762977.post-45942330048130808</id><published>2009-05-13T07:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T17:19:31.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The story of Shanghai Peaches Man. A beautiful girl in love with him.   tobe continue;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18762977-45942330048130808?l=margaret-yick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaret-yick.blogspot.com/feeds/45942330048130808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18762977&amp;postID=45942330048130808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18762977/posts/default/45942330048130808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18762977/posts/default/45942330048130808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaret-yick.blogspot.com/2009/05/shanghai-peaches-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Euromanis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00457199232822437838</uri><email>euromanis@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03222374180596074128'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18762977.post-7234878492367136195</id><published>2008-05-18T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T03:46:25.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/SDDXgGvb7UI/AAAAAAAAAjw/NgSktRHWu1A/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201894516178283842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/SDDXgGvb7UI/AAAAAAAAAjw/NgSktRHWu1A/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Your Beauty Night Bird story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A nice soft leather comfortable shoes to run and walk faster, and my favourite EOS30D canon numeric camera to click on everyone with permission. After a long day walked, it's time to relax in my sleeping room with a small tv, music and blogs writting, while lion and Coco fall a deep sleep both snoring. &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/SDDc4mvb7WI/AAAAAAAAAkA/vdViDLGU2tw/s1600-h/IMG_5868.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo by Margaret Yick "Secert Journey"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201893764559007026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/SDDW0Wvb7TI/AAAAAAAAAjo/MLoTErZReU8/s320/IMG_5849.JPG" border="0" /&gt; A sister invited me to visit their sisters home. As a promised, I visited them on a beautiful sunny sunday. From Nantes to St Gildas des Bois. Will you be afraid to walk alone in such a big place filled with trees. A journey to the catholic sisters retirement home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We walked towards this big garden, peaceful and sunshine. It will be cold with wind in winter, espescially in Brittany. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just thinking how the sisters going to lived in such a big garden. One sister mentioned that, they looked after one and another, and in one of the small pond actually there are some gold fishes, but all died because run out of water due to nobody to take care. Just like everything, if we doesn't take cared, it will died off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/SDDVkGvb7PI/AAAAAAAAAjI/1kbgJiiduIQ/s1600-h/IMG_5865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201892385874504946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/SDDVkGvb7PI/AAAAAAAAAjI/1kbgJiiduIQ/s320/IMG_5865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/SDDVlGvb7RI/AAAAAAAAAjY/f7IRggNJrT0/s1600-h/IMG_5880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201892403054374162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/SDDVlGvb7RI/AAAAAAAAAjY/f7IRggNJrT0/s320/IMG_5880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/SDDVk2vb7QI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/VyJm7GEP0C8/s1600-h/IMG_5869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201892398759406850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/SDDVk2vb7QI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/VyJm7GEP0C8/s320/IMG_5869.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A journey discovered, and interviewed a catholic sisters home in France. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sisters retirement home. Glad that, lionel were allowed to enter, otherwise I dare not walk alone in such a big land filled with trees and some animals. To me is just like a lonely place, although peaceful land&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201884255501413570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/SDDOK2vb7MI/AAAAAAAAAiw/5ihOJ-ZW9e4/s320/IMG_5856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It"s not a loving park, but a retirement park. A peaceful place for sisters to chit-chat, and a long distance walk to keep them healthy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What will you do when you are getting old at the age of 75. Not everyone is healthy to take a long distance walked. Whatever we can we do, it is better to do it now. Looking at it, a retirement home can be bored, if there's not program for old people. It's not the same from your own country. The way you lived and do things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A permission to enter the sisters catholic retirement home. The sister spoken to me in french, one incharged saying that, we can walk straight towards the garden, before leaving the garden, we visited one of the building room. Very silent, I don't think I like a retirement home without music, that's not part of my lifestyle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gaush, I saw three sisters or two sisters, or alone walked towards the fores&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/SDDPnGvb7NI/AAAAAAAAAi4/DHkBAIytVZQ/s1600-h/IMG_5845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201885840344345810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/SDDPnGvb7NI/AAAAAAAAAi4/DHkBAIytVZQ/s320/IMG_5845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t. The sisters home in france spoken in french.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the sisters saw us, they said bonjour. Glad that I can speak french, so I bla bla bla and interviewed some sisters. One sister said to me... a nice place to relaxs just keep on walking espescially the sun is beautiful. They take care one and another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a sister head blisted with blue mark, and one walked alone very slow just like a tortoise. I told her not to walked too far when she is alone. She said her legs and body is not so healthy, but with the beautiful sun, she just want to get out her room. This land is very big, one of the sister mentioned that, one part of the land rented out to the farmer to grow vegetables. Its too big for them to maintained this place, so one part of the building is taken cared by someone. It was a catholic school, since running out of students, they can't afford to keep such a big building.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ending a catholic retirement home for sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/SDC412vb7EI/AAAAAAAAAhw/Ats-ZswQoBw/s1600-h/IMG_5849.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/SDC42Gvb7FI/AAAAAAAAAh4/dltpXaT2ZKs/s1600-h/IMG_5831.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/SDC42mvb7GI/AAAAAAAAAiA/LDIEoYIgyR4/s1600-h/IMG_5832.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/SDC422vb7HI/AAAAAAAAAiI/WLgE5WA6XYM/s1600-h/IMG_5865.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/SDC43Wvb7II/AAAAAAAAAiQ/YEw_Yg6KhcY/s1600-h/IMG_5873.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/18762977-7234878492367136195?l=margaret-yick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaret-yick.blogspot.com/feeds/7234878492367136195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18762977&amp;postID=7234878492367136195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18762977/posts/default/7234878492367136195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18762977/posts/default/7234878492367136195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaret-yick.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Euromanis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00457199232822437838</uri><email>euromanis@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03222374180596074128'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/SDDXgGvb7UI/AAAAAAAAAjw/NgSktRHWu1A/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18762977.post-2851526096208633698</id><published>2008-01-25T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T15:53:24.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/R5px72OB4jI/AAAAAAAAAcE/nrXn1PfeMZM/s1600-h/Photos,sg+776.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159561596086903346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/R5px72OB4jI/AAAAAAAAAcE/nrXn1PfeMZM/s320/Photos,sg+776.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't you think we're the spicy person in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/R5px8GOB4kI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Ws0HBoM8CSg/s1600-h/Photos,sg+821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159561600381870658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/R5px8GOB4kI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Ws0HBoM8CSg/s320/Photos,sg+821.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The night is still young so we just have fun in St James Power Station, togehter with William the lead singer in Singapore. We had a wonderful night meeting new faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/R5px8mOB4lI/AAAAAAAAAcU/xPqTKceee7c/s1600-h/Photos,sg+747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159561608971805266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/R5px8mOB4lI/AAAAAAAAAcU/xPqTKceee7c/s320/Photos,sg+747.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love and Marriage, and now started to think a child to maintain. A mother to be, and here she will start to know what is a mother life love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/R5px82OB4mI/AAAAAAAAAcc/prxkRWLh3do/s1600-h/Photos,sg+764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159561613266772578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/R5px82OB4mI/AAAAAAAAAcc/prxkRWLh3do/s320/Photos,sg+764.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Is often nice to see something small, but when it start to grow bigger our wallet start to think what is important to have in hands. So tiny thing to handle, only when we see him without noise, but when he start to cry, we just pleased him everything. Just like everyone!! Is nice to be in Singapore after 15 years' away, so when will Fabine turn to be a father?????   Hey! get your wallert bigger ha!&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/18762977-2851526096208633698?l=margaret-yick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaret-yick.blogspot.com/feeds/2851526096208633698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18762977&amp;postID=2851526096208633698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18762977/posts/default/2851526096208633698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18762977/posts/default/2851526096208633698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaret-yick.blogspot.com/2008/01/is-often-nice-to-see-something-small.html' title=''/><author><name>Euromanis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00457199232822437838</uri><email>euromanis@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03222374180596074128'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/R5px72OB4jI/AAAAAAAAAcE/nrXn1PfeMZM/s72-c/Photos,sg+776.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18762977.post-282045832380648738</id><published>2007-11-09T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T18:50:23.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GkXhCbMgMmM/RzUZO2PkojI/AAAAAAAAAZs/xEtE89iByWo/s1600-h/IMGA0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hitam-Manis back again in Singapore. It's time to meet up families, bosses and friends. Will be a great christmas and new year eve event, to toast the coming year 2008.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18762977-282045832380648738?l=margaret-yick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaret-yick.blogspot.com/feeds/282045832380648738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18762977&amp;postID=282045832380648738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18762977/posts/default/282045832380648738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18762977/posts/default/282045832380648738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaret-yick.blogspot.com/2007/11/hitam-manis-back-again-in-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>Euromanis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00457199232822437838</uri><email>euromanis@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03222374180596074128'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18762977.post-5543932522809923667</id><published>2006-11-07T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T18:43:50.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/1600/KIF_0227.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/200/KIF_0227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;My Secret Journey, a trip that brings joy and happiness. We laughed so much, but we do ate alot between Singapore and Australia. When I heard "Mind La" it sound temptation like having it more in my mouth. They slept late and woke up early, but I loved to be in bed. I would say it "Mind Char La". In Singapore, Singaporeans' loved to makes fun speaking singlish, I thinked it's a real tone language to me. After all my parent is not british, one came from china and next from macau. I teased my brother-in-law very much, but he's a loverable man, and like to carry my barang barang. So, I let him carried my dragon lion head. When I entered S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/1600/P1020525.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/200/P1020525.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ingapore airline gate, my dragon lion head is much bigger than my seat. Si Pey ho les, SQ had served me well by putting my dragon head in first class. Wha! I felt great, indeed I often travelled by Singapore airline, sometimes in Qantas, Cathay or Malaysia airlines. French airline that was years' ago, I still like hitam-manis food and hope A380 will have a special meal in the future. Well, serene used to be a model won Miss China long ago, since she married to an american engineer based in our jungle, now she looked after her own americanchinese son. The other kids seem be growing fast, belong to Maggi and she had 3 kids in hands. That's a hardwork to handle them. Somehow a wonderful time to be a mother like bebe booming time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/1600/P1020310.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/200/P1020310.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/1600/KIF_0168.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/200/KIF_0168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/1600/P1020416.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/200/P1020416.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Ah! chinese ways of life in business affair. That's goodaire boss daughter, her father told us that in the future her daughter will be a boss. Only 2 beautiful daughter, so now she's a manager and youngest daughter in cosmetic affair. Mr Richard Yeck said to Margaret, if your son married my daughter, he will have part of it. So auntie margaret will hunt a good man for her. The next crazy funny Miss Patricia Mok Ling Ling, one of our actress in Singapore. I thinked the movie "money not enough" it does makes sense, will they redo and act in Paris. We like to share our script to Patricia Mok and her group. My elder sister had changed alot, her children want her to be modern mother. The worst thing is my first elder sister, she kept so many barang barang and became antique collection. I loved her things very much!!!&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/18762977-5543932522809923667?l=margaret-yick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaret-yick.blogspot.com/feeds/5543932522809923667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18762977&amp;postID=5543932522809923667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18762977/posts/default/5543932522809923667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18762977/posts/default/5543932522809923667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaret-yick.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-secret-journey-trip-that-brings-joy.html' title=''/><author><name>Euromanis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00457199232822437838</uri><email>euromanis@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03222374180596074128'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18762977.post-6940320158045144276</id><published>2006-11-06T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T18:44:45.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/1600/P1020241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/200/P1020241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/1600/P1020499.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/200/P1020499.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Secret Journey in Singapore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Family, Food, Friends and Business Talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I love to be in Singapore again!!! Visiting families,friends and talk about business plan. Last year, I had a wonderful time in my 2nd brother home "goodaire Tau K", usually every year he invited everyone for chinese new year eve dinner, loved to have people in his place. His Ang Pow often gave tripple notes. The best part is his "maid" at home, she cooked, cleaned, washed and served us well, but my brother do enjoyed cooking, and often invented new dishes, and my sister-n-law served us well. The joy get to together and make noises, we laughed and yelled most of the times, due to big families in one roof. To us, chinese tradition will always remain unchanged. Between Red and White envelope and paper. I had a good time visited families and friends. Before leaving to melbourne, my 3rd elder sister and her husband invited me for chap Go Mai dinner. It's a best place to eat without worried my wallet empty. Transports cheap and good, somehow my niece husband drove a big truck, all of us had a good journey and touring around Geyland road. Such a tinny island with sky high building, 4 1 /2 millions people lived and worked in Singapore. It's safe to travel alone in this jungle island as polices eyed in all corners and back lanes,even mid-night still can find foods and drinks. Well not to worried as doctors and hospital run all times, and people worked more than 35 hours. Foods and clothing are much cheaper than France. I missed this kind of night lifestyle. After I had tasted so many kinds of foods, it's worth to pay for it, with such a good servicing wtih cheerful and good manner. Indeed my brother-in-law paid for the dinner. Singaporeans' loved to have a big family, and liked to make noise, even when they putted their foods in their mouth. That's the joy and happiness, get together and makes noise. Indeed this place I used to worked there, knowing banking system, import and export shipping procedure. Will be there again, yummy spicy foods!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/1600/P1020515.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/200/P1020515.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/1600/P1020508.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/200/P1020508.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/1600/P1020512.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/200/P1020512.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/1600/P1020376.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/200/P1020376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/1600/P1020252.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/200/P1020252.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/1600/P1020464.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/200/P1020464.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3297/2290/1600/P1020262.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18762977-6940320158045144276?l=margaret-yick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaret-yick.blogspot.com/feeds/6940320158045144276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18762977&amp;postID=6940320158045144276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18762977/posts/default/6940320158045144276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18762977/posts/default/6940320158045144276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaret-yick.blogspot.com/2006/11/secret-journey-in-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>Euromanis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00457199232822437838</uri><email>euromanis@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03222374180596074128'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18762977.post-114165011225456487</id><published>2006-03-06T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T18:42:59.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/928/1844/1600/KIF_0206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/928/1844/320/KIF_0206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/928/1844/1600/KIF_0154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/928/1844/320/KIF_0154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/928/1844/1600/KIF_0158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/928/1844/320/KIF_0158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/928/1844/1600/KIF_0156.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/928/1844/320/KIF_0156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/928/1844/1600/KIF_0121.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/928/1844/320/KIF_0121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Do I like Melbourne after few time visiting the country? How can I tell myself that, which size of vegetables should I eat in Aussi country. Do people understand when I dress a mini skirt?. With such a hot temperature, I enjoyed staying under the sun with friends that I had met in Paris. Melbourne beach seem to be beautiful, unfortunately I didn't have my swim-suit on, otherwise the kangeroos will run after me, just like the frogs over here in France. Well, I learned about upstair and downstair chickens, and a cup of good black coffee together with his cheerful mum. I eyed at the loving birds chatting, that's how I had forgotten the bird flu!!!. When there's time to get together with my sisters, the aussi people love to take coffee break after their church mass, I'm still in bed dreaming. They ate more but not me, I was born to speak more openly, till my throat run out of voice. On SQ flight one beautiful air hostess gave me candy to clear my throat, when touch down Paris, I began to talk again!!! I had forgotton bisou after 5 weeks away from home. The best part of lifestyle in melbourne is their beautiful smiles, and put a hands together in the kitchen. Aiyor Mo Ta Teng!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; When I hear the song "Don't Cha" it sound like Hokkien version, but once you hear my future song called "Mind La" it sound more temptation like having it more. I was born in a jungle Singapura, running around without a slip, recall my past story. Village people just speak loud and yelled, just like the chickens' and birds' making noise in the early morning. If you're happy you make noise, if you're sad, just like silence is golden. Wha! If I'm a single woman, I will have plenty kangeroos around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/928/1844/1600/KIF_0158.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/928/1844/1600/KIF_0156.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/928/1844/1600/KIF_0121.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18762977-114165011225456487?l=margaret-yick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://margaret-yick.blogspot.com/feeds/114165011225456487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18762977&amp;postID=114165011225456487&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18762977/posts/default/114165011225456487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18762977/posts/default/114165011225456487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://margaret-yick.blogspot.com/2006/03/do-i-like-melbourne-after-few-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Euromanis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00457199232822437838</uri><email>euromanis@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03222374180596074128'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry></feed>