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            <title>She needs a quiet corner..</title>
            <link>http://niecristal.synthasite.com/my-stories/she-needs-a-quiet-corner-</link>
            <description>&lt;b style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: 14px;&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;She seems to restore her smile easily.. But somehow at times, she does need a quiet corner for her to cry her inner pain out.. Just a small corner..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br&gt;Father, may Your grace and joy be showered upon this dry soul and restore her smile from inside out, always.. ^^&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Wed, 08 Jul 2009 14:48:25 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>The vacuum within..</title>
            <link>http://niecristal.synthasite.com/my-stories/the-vacuum-within-</link>
            <description>&lt;i style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;&quot;For God, I chose to forgive, both, with zero condemnation.. And I will choose to forgive again if it repeats, for God loves forever. And thanks for not taking His mercy for granted..&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Tue, 07 Jul 2009 05:35:34 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>155 - 177 .. ==&quot;</title>
            <link>http://niecristal.synthasite.com/my-stories/155-177-</link>
            <description>Just now I was quite excited to check out my latest height. (Now a bit regret though..) Then I ran to daddy and said..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&quot;Daddy I think i grow taller ho.. Hehee..&quot; Dunno why I kept thinking that I'm about the same height as daddy and mummy all this while. ==&quot; I was too innocent and thought too 'big' of my height.. Haih..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Then daddy suggested to measure lo. So he took out his measuring tape plus a pencil, and started penciling on the wall.. == Sounds like a naughty boy (To me, still he is.. Ahehehee~). Then I stood there and daddy took the measure..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&quot;Ha?! 155 nia meh? So short meh me.. T.T Daddy you le? Lai lai lai, I help you measure yours..&quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He got 171cm.. 16cm of difference..? T_T K, I lost.. Somemore this height of mine 'maintains' since more than 3 years ago.. ==&quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Then in front of the 'selected wall' to sketch the measuring scale, is a long mirror. So I tried to see how much different is my height from 177cm through the mirror.. ==&quot; A bit too big.. Haih.. 算了吧..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;That's why Stephanie, I told you to be glad for being this short (sounds so wrong ==&quot;) for at least you can wear heels as high as you like and you will still be shorter..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;==&quot; But ho.. Still think I need to praise God for making me as who I am, for He always knows what's best for me.. ^^ Thank You Father..&lt;br&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Wed, 17 Jun 2009 04:52:10 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Hot Hot HOT!!</title>
            <link>http://niecristal.synthasite.com/my-stories/hot-hot-hot-</link>
            <description>Oh man, the weather is seriously hot! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Location: Kapit &amp;lt; Sarawak &amp;lt; Malaysia &amp;lt; Asia.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Okay, stephanie cut the crap please.. ==&quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Haih.. So regret, shouldn't wear long sleeves.. Super hot now coz am helping mummy to look after the dumpling stall ma, sitting besides a big hot steamer somemore.. ==&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Mon, 15 Jun 2009 07:00:56 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>10-10 or 5-15..?</title>
            <link>http://niecristal.synthasite.com/my-stories/10-10-or-5-15-</link>
            <description>Hehee.. Hmm, Since it won't matter how many to be made by mummy, for hers is very flexible, so now depends on me nia ho.. ^^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wanna do manually meh..? ==&quot; Haiyo, just let me be the one doing the mixing, then.. Ei?! Can consider I do for 75% liao lo! Hehee.. Good good.. So 10-10 nia la, hehee.. 75% is good enough.. lol..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Happy happy.. whee~ ^^&lt;br&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Sun, 14 Jun 2009 02:10:39 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>The ever-growing love..</title>
            <link>http://niecristal.synthasite.com/my-stories/the-ever-growing-love-</link>
            <description>Share one story about this girl with you all..&lt;br&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;color: rgb(91, 91, 91);&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;The more she loves him, she slowly finds herself to love his family more, too.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(91, 91, 91);&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;Now to her, they are no longer his family, but their family.. She starts to care about how they are doing.. And things get to be working out better for her.. Less nervousness, more excitement, and greater peace.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;One more prayer answered..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Sat, 13 Jun 2009 12:36:34 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Ill..</title>
            <link>http://niecristal.synthasite.com/my-stories/ill-</link>
            <description>T.T How come get ill ki le..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Actually since last night, I already started to get flu.. Somemore sleep in air-cond room, it's really uncomfortable to breath while sleeping.. I always face this when I'm back home. I think my nose really is sensitive..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Whuaaaa.. Really very uncomfortable.. Now can online also not feeling happy liao.. How to sleep tonight.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Need a hug of comfort now.. ==&quot; But don't get near me to give me a hug la now, unless you don't mind to get 'infected' by me.. T_T So ke lian.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Daddy said it's because of being in a dry environment - I have been sitting right in front of the blow of air-cond with my laptop in front of me.. == Maybe true also lo what daddy said.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;yui-img&quot; src=&quot;resources/the%20bottle.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 325px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;Daddy asked me to drink more water.. And yes, I have been drinking this bottle, keep refilling somemore.. No it's not time for me to enjoy the Scotch Whisky now, it's just one of the bottles that we use as drinking bottles at home.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Father, I thank You for everything that You have allowed me to go through in life.. And Lord I ask for Your strength of healing to work on me.. ^^ Thanks for giving me the only hug of comfort when I need one the most.. I worship You Lord, love You.. </description>
            <pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2009 12:14:06 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>So sweet..</title>
            <link>http://niecristal.synthasite.com/my-stories/so-sweet-</link>
            <description>Actually, God really is so good and loving to us.. ^^ Jesus promises that our life is full of troubles for the development of our better inner self. But then ho, besides all the troubles that we are facing in life, still God lets us experience many sweet things.. ^^ &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And I know that our life is not always sweet, thus please appreciate it whenever you are blessed with sweet moments in life.. ^^ Thank You Father.. I love You.. &lt;br&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2009 05:54:22 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Mummy's back!</title>
            <link>http://niecristal.synthasite.com/my-stories/mummy-s-back-</link>
            <description>Okay, so the great baker and cook of the house is now back.. ^^ &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Well so this morning should be the last time I bake the dumplings for mummy.. Hehee.. Think that's a good news ho.. Haih, actually baking dumpling is also not so bad a task to help la.. Just need to wake up by about 6 - 6.30am.. Then after baking it's just nice to have a cup of hot drink and chat with daddy on the dining table.. Quite nice though.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It's not easy to have chance like this le, sitting down together and share things we have been through. We sisters are all studying at different states, then only come back home twice a year for holiday plus once for Chinese New Year. Hmm.. Thank God for taking care of my family.. ^^ Indeed it's true, Home Sweet Home.. &lt;br&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2009 05:48:50 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Back..</title>
            <link>http://niecristal.synthasite.com/my-stories/back-</link>
            <description>In life, we get to travel a lot.. And as posted few days ago, my mind is now back in Malaysia.. ^^ Thank God for journey mercy, thank God for protection.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yes I'm happy, very happy.. ^^&lt;br&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Tue, 09 Jun 2009 06:14:02 +0100</pubDate>
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