<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602810</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 23 Sep 2015 15:11:23 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>reflections</category><category>letting go</category><category>relationships</category><category>friends</category><category>random thoughts</category><category>observation</category><category>food</category><category>rant</category><category>puppy love</category><category>significant days</category><category>d.x</category><category>rhetorics</category><category>Like that also can ar?</category><category>chocolates</category><category>entertainment</category><category>health</category><category>irony</category><category>family</category><category>goals</category><category>happiness</category><category>memory lane</category><category>vanity</category><category>human pests</category><category>music</category><category>guys</category><category>poetry</category><category>dining</category><category>graphic</category><category>books</category><category>classic blunders</category><category>essays</category><category>exams</category><category>phobia</category><category>photos</category><category>public transport</category><category>fun stuff</category><category>story</category><category>tribute</category><category>current affairs</category><category>feminism</category><category>sexuality</category><category>L&#39;Oreal Brandstorm</category><category>events</category><category>letters</category><category>holiday destination</category><category>crime</category><category>customer service</category><category>money matters</category><category>complaint</category><category>religion</category><category>Get crafty</category><category>others</category><title>The Bitter, The Better</title><description>By Miss Lime</description><link>http://chocolate-cheese.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Miss Lime)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>422</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602810.post-7490969165479029768</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2014 03:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-12-27T11:19:08.191+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">puppy love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">significant days</category><title>Wreck the Halls, This Naughty Puppy</title><atom:summary type="text">
In the place where the Christmas tree was last year, now sits the puppy&#39;s cage cum poo-pee pen. There will not be a tree and decoration this year because no one knows what the puppy might be up to. When she&#39;s good, she&#39;s a cuddly teddy bear. When she&#39;s naughty, she&#39;s a baby bitch (literally and figuratively). 


It&#39;s best to avoid singing: Wreck the halls, this naughty puppy... Nonetheless, she </atom:summary><link>http://chocolate-cheese.blogspot.com/2014/12/wreck-halls-this-naughty-puppy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miss Lime)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0v8ps5IJgN8/VJ4kqyMNJAI/AAAAAAAAAvg/QgGW4owbR_o/s72-c/Kayla.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602810.post-1278532947880701683</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Dec 2014 18:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-12-18T00:34:30.479+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">events</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">happiness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relationships</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">significant days</category><title>Signing My X on the Line</title><atom:summary type="text">
This post is a throwback of the year&#39;s events, starting from Q2 2014. Since I have not been consistently updating this blog, I will be catching up on significant events in a non-chronological way. It is rather irritating because I love things to be in a systematic sequence. However, I hope this will help treat my compulsion for structure and order when it comes to having a little chaos in life.
</atom:summary><link>http://chocolate-cheese.blogspot.com/2014/12/signing-my-x-on-line.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miss Lime)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-5Hl6ZLqeLm8/VIyIc5IOqEI/AAAAAAAAAu0/hTmgtVMk8SA/s72-c/blogger-image--1852033546.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602810.post-3694259926309816644</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Dec 2014 04:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-12-13T21:17:19.536+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">events</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">goals</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">happiness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">significant days</category><title>Big Three Society</title><atom:summary type="text">
This post is a throwback of the year&#39;s events, starting from Q1 2014. Since I have not been consistently updating this blog, I will be catching up on significant events in a non-chronological way. It is rather irritating because I love things to be in a systematic sequence. However, I hope this will help treat my compulsion for structure and order when it comes to having a little chaos in life.
</atom:summary><link>http://chocolate-cheese.blogspot.com/2014/12/big-three-society.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miss Lime)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-h5IWp9Cvpdg/VIvJZz69p6I/AAAAAAAAAuc/dSiyQqvFplM/s72-c/blogger-image-1109121940.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602810.post-8331175395062809124</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2014 13:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-12-04T08:37:32.631+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">goals</category><title>Minimalism</title><atom:summary type="text">
I am embarking on a journey towards leading a minimalist lifestyle. I am de-cluttering my room week by week because I love clean spaces. It is a tough decision on my part because I have huge attachment to my possessions; everything has a memory embedded to it. Throwing them away feels like erasing a part of my life; which of course pains me.



My move to Singapore has jolted realization to me </atom:summary><link>http://chocolate-cheese.blogspot.com/2014/12/minimalism.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miss Lime)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602810.post-7353699500818222582</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Aug 2014 11:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-08-09T19:34:02.170+08:00</atom:updated><title>Puppy Hypnosis - Give Me Your Food</title><atom:summary type="text">
Kayla: Look into my eyes. I command you. Give me your food now (even if I am not vegetarian and nectarines aren&#39;t puppy food)! 



Me: Nah, not working. Try harder.







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I just took a break from work to check on Kayla and found her lying down near my room door. I sat on the floor, cross-legged and gently called out to her. Slowly, she ambled into the room, climbed onto my lap and laid there like a baby. It is times like this my heart melts into pure bliss, where all are forgiven and the world is at peace.





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Friday night, the perfect time to sit back, unwind and catch up on news updates. There I was, sitting quietly on the floor reading and unloading the weight of the hectic week, when I was startled by a speeding brown ball of fluff which ran into my room and gleefully pounced onto my lap. Before I could avoid the collision, I was already defeated; ambushed by a puppy.






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Once again, the stealthy Kayla swung into swift action after eyeing the object of her burgeoning desire, ie. my fluffy slipper, for one seeks with vengeance what one cannot have. Only this time, she got caught red-pawed. Nonetheless, her insolence, fueled by the knowledge that she could get away with chewing up objects, served as a reminder of my defeat when confronting cuteness.






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While enjoying a cup of yoghurt, I heard the fast patter of soft paws running into my room. At the corner of my eye, I caught the sight of a teddy bear-like critter pattering in and out of my room. One can&#39;t help but wonder what did Kayla steal from the room this time. I got up to follow her, only to find Kayla biting onto my land lady&#39;s slipper as she was walking away.






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A master at playing the innocent card, Kayla walked into my room and ran out with my fluffy slipper - TWICE! When I scolded her, she laid at the door with a downcast look of guilt. Then, slowly but slyly, she inched into my room and snuck into my heart. How to be angry with that face?






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Humans never get it. I try to warn them. Everyday, it is a wild adventure having to fend off lurking monsters and living a dangerous life. Sometimes, the broom is full of witchcraft. Other days, the mop is a sinister prankster. Most times, it is me versus the slipper. They are everywhere! Today, I triumphed and defeated the monster slipper. The score? 1-0!






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Puppies can be inconsiderate to their human housemates. They make it their right to make whiny noises in the early morning demanding immediate attention, just because they can. I guess, being cute does come with its perks.


Blur puppy picture below:








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&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;</atom:summary><link>http://chocolate-cheese.blogspot.com/2014/06/hairstyle-of-year-teddy-bear-look.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miss Lime)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t6Xma0k1-dQ/U7fOV7RsaPI/AAAAAAAAAr8/beE34QmiT1w/s72-c/Kayla_New+Haircut.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602810.post-4869654317622202577</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 May 2014 16:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-07-05T17:59:49.749+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">puppy love</category><title>The New Housemate</title><atom:summary type="text">My landlord recently introduced a new addition to the household. The new housemate is here to stay, rent-free. She has a fancy name - we all call her Kayla. Everyone at home tends to her like a baby. It is hard not to, because she is indeed still one.




New addition to the household





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2013 is a year of change. There are 2 significant events that qualify themselves to be documented.



Kyoto

In April, I took a 15-day trip to Japan where I experienced my many firsts. Visiting Japan was never in my 2013 nor next 3-year plan. If it wasn&#39;t for clever persuasion on W&#39;s part, I would not have witnessed the beauty of a foreign land so distinctively different from the rest of the </atom:summary><link>http://chocolate-cheese.blogspot.com/2013/08/crossing-boundaries.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miss Lime)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MRG4qmDYFtw/UhnGONDx5eI/AAAAAAAAAqc/qcg3KNQi_VQ/s72-c/Japan+-+Sakura.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602810.post-8856988479205401035</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Dec 2012 14:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-26T10:01:58.021+08:00</atom:updated><title>Merry Christmas</title><atom:summary type="text">
November and December have been rather exciting.

I was traveling quite frequently over the past few weekends, not bad for someone who doesn&#39;t travel much in the first place.

Singapore - for a 4-day training on Credit Risk Management. It would have been a pleasant trip if only I hadn&#39;t fallen sick on arrival up to departure. The fever and cough were horrible especially during classes. My </atom:summary><link>http://chocolate-cheese.blogspot.com/2012/12/merry-christmas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miss Lime)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/HfH_rfEe-F0/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602810.post-8237329894085731338</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jun 2012 15:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-06-25T23:30:59.491+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">goals</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">health</category><title>Run Baby, Run! 2</title><atom:summary type="text">



Yesterday, I finished the 10KM run clocking 1:35:30, which was 6 minutes worse than last year. Considering that this year I ran untrained, it was still acceptable (for my standards). However, I woke up to a very wobbly pair of legs this morning. Fortunately, I have applied for leave today. However, I am not too sure if one day&#39;s rest is enough as I am still limping. In 3 weeks time, there </atom:summary><link>http://chocolate-cheese.blogspot.com/2012/06/run-baby-run-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miss Lime)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WX0uMHvjrr4/T-iC7ovooII/AAAAAAAAAnE/Al6cQc1rM-4/s72-c/blogger-image--1994358629.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602810.post-7630008372162466155</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Jun 2012 02:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-06-14T00:02:57.498+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Get crafty</category><title>Beep Beep!</title><atom:summary type="text">



My Weekend Project




Name: Beep
DOB: 11 June 2012
Gender: Male
Breed: Mouzarella (Monster + Mouse hybrid) 
Likes: Beeping non-stop, clicking with infra-red mice, munching cheese-balls
Dislikes: Cool-cats, mousetraps, street rats</atom:summary><link>http://chocolate-cheese.blogspot.com/2012/06/beep-beep.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miss Lime)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SLWEQd7qEkg/T9i0Y0a10mI/AAAAAAAAAm4/9obo1-lho8M/s72-c/blogger-image--258019942.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602810.post-1270341453289132063</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 May 2012 15:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-06-26T23:58:30.585+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">observation</category><title>Butterflies of the Dark</title><atom:summary type="text">

Into the night, I&#39;m Your Butterfly



Bukit Bintang street is vibrant with festivities of the city dwellers and tourists, as they flock the street forming a part of the colourful night life. There are the clubs for party goers, bars and lounges for those wanting to chill, and a variety of restaurants for the hungry diners. For every colourful facade of the city, there is also the darker side of</atom:summary><link>http://chocolate-cheese.blogspot.com/2012/05/butterflies-of-dark.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miss Lime)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gpLcCwBi-gI/T-nbYmjv6vI/AAAAAAAAAnU/Q_16E8xmOjI/s72-c/ButterflyGoth.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602810.post-520477359792397786</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 May 2012 14:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-05-07T23:52:22.102+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">goals</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">health</category><title>Run Baby, Run!</title><atom:summary type="text">Run Baby, Run!
I signed up for a 10KM run this coming June. It is now May, and my fitness level is that of a walrus on land. Before I could even start training, I have signed up for another 11.8KM run in July. With the 2 runs coming up, I have mustered a lot of energy revving my rusty engine over the last weekend. It really does take up every ounce of effort to break my routine of sleeping in </atom:summary><link>http://chocolate-cheese.blogspot.com/2012/05/run-baby-run.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miss Lime)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AuYtZchawco/T6ffZMptZFI/AAAAAAAAAmg/wNhwlOA49vY/s72-c/KL%2BMarathon%2B2011%2B%252826%2BJune%2529.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602810.post-500655170680630464</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 May 2012 17:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-05-07T22:46:01.544+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">reflections</category><title>Turning Cold</title><atom:summary type="text">
I thought I&#39;d be still writing with increasing fervour as I progress in life. It used to be so tough prying myself away from updating my blog. Now, just like the product life cycle graph, I reached a plateau and my once passionate hobby has turned cold. It&#39;s weird because there are much more things going on now and more stories to tell. However, the limited time I have in a day (spent mostly at </atom:summary><link>http://chocolate-cheese.blogspot.com/2012/05/turning-cold.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miss Lime)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2AklA4o4lMk/T6cmD3965cI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/uZbpZJdDHjU/s72-c/blogger-image-163139563.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602810.post-889814296769127718</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2012 16:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-14T00:53:03.282+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">significant days</category><title>Happy Valentine&#39;s Day</title><atom:summary type="text">
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A year ago we were wishing each other &quot;Happy Single&#39;s Day&quot;. I am glad, this year, we no longer have to say the same.

Happy Valentine&#39;s Day!



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  </atom:summary><link>http://chocolate-cheese.blogspot.com/2012/02/happy-valentines-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miss Lime)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oOE0gFXcDzo/Tzk-unZqjnI/AAAAAAAAAl4/DEatlfc38YA/s72-c/Love.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602810.post-500675973591572751</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jan 2012 15:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-11T00:12:35.015+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">happiness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">significant days</category><title>A Sweet 2012</title><atom:summary type="text">I celebrated my 12th sweet 16 birthday this year with a huge smile on my face. The surprise they threw me was really unexpected, especially when the crowd was a random mix of close friends from different circles. It&#39;s funny how people connect and bond.


I am still basking in the warm glow of the day because of the extra special effort my loved ones put in to spend the day with me. Frankly, I </atom:summary><link>http://chocolate-cheese.blogspot.com/2012/01/sweet-2012.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miss Lime)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7u24cOgLxPM/Twxi7j-UdPI/AAAAAAAAAlk/nG4g_Xt3RdA/s72-c/spongebob_1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602810.post-8591671482356243235</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2011 05:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-17T00:35:01.239+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">books</category><title>Chick-Lit Convert</title><atom:summary type="text">I have taken a path of reading chick-lit and feeling none of the guilt I should have felt had I been in school uniform. Once deemed by my foolish notions that it was very unbecoming of an academically-driven schoolgirl, is now very much embraced by a typical yuppie as a creative outlet to vent her deprived girly imagination of yesteryear. It&#39;s so true that what I was 10 years ago, is no longer </atom:summary><link>http://chocolate-cheese.blogspot.com/2011/11/chick-lit-convert.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Miss Lime)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xLGmbzv_Y7E/TsPiTYr1UbI/AAAAAAAAAlY/MU-pRW1Xwoo/s72-c/me-and-mr-darcy.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>