When Armanie meets Exchange!title> <style type="text/css"> #b-navbar { height:0px; visibility:hidden; display:none } A:link { font-size: 11px; font-family:verdana; color: 000000; font-weight: none; text-decoration: none; cursor:crosshair; } A:visited { font-size: 11px; font-family:verdana; color:000000; font-weight: none; text-decoration: none; } A:active { font-size: 11px; font-family:verdana; color: 000000; font-weight: none; text-decoration: none; } A:hover { font-size: 11px; font-family:verdana; color: 000000; cursor:crosshair; text-transform: none; background-color: ffffff; } body { font-size: 11px; font-family: verdana; color: black; background-color: #E1D2B3; scrollbar-face-color: white; scrollbar-shadow-color: white; scrollbar-highlight-color: white; scrollbar-3dlight-color: white; scrollbar-darkshadow-color: white; scrollbar-track-color: white; scrollbar-arrow-color: black; } textarea, input, select { font-size: 10px; font-family:verdana; color: black; background-color:none; } .head { font-family:tahoma; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size : 14px; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: bold; color: black; background-color: none; text-transform: uppercase; text-align:left; } </style> <!-- --><style type="text/css">@import url(http://www.blogger.com/css/navbar/main.css); @import url(http://www.blogger.com/css/navbar/3.css); div.b-mobile {display:none;} </style> <div style="padding:2px; width: 450; left: 150; top:260; position: absolute; overflow: infinite;"> <div align="justify"> <font color="black"> <div class="head"><center><span style="font-size:120%; font-family:courier new;"><b>ROW ROW THE BOAT</b></span></center><br /> <center><span style="color:#cc0000; font-size:80%;">Monday, September 14, 2009</span></center></div> </font></BlogItemTitle><p> <div style="clear:both;"></div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJQusrPKqoh1UWuCtME9FG-pkk_4U4Q4xHyIbJupFYaqYzBg16ZIoDcXlclxk14GIX-KNeQLXErbadAadLzCt6fvHhm4zg0jpPBqe3RGq6sf0LVqgVPqDkFihZLgELy6ucYtooWK8m1P0/s1600-h/Row.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381166138099520562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJQusrPKqoh1UWuCtME9FG-pkk_4U4Q4xHyIbJupFYaqYzBg16ZIoDcXlclxk14GIX-KNeQLXErbadAadLzCt6fvHhm4zg0jpPBqe3RGq6sf0LVqgVPqDkFihZLgELy6ucYtooWK8m1P0/s320/Row.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Loads of things on my mind righ now to share with you guys my experience on</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">12 September 2009</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Lets begin...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">RAMADHAN ON WHEELS as shown on the above is an annual event </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">every the month of Ramadhan.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Overall, it was meant to help the needy or less fortunate</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">and together, they can celebrate Hari Raya with all Muslims community in </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Singapore equally.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">This is my first year involving in this big event through my school interest group</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">JIVE.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">The feeling of anxiety with butterflies in the stomach was undeniable in the morning as I</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">reached ITE Simei, where this event was held.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">My role as a facilitator was to facilitate the family, that I will be with through out </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">the day, on expenditure of items that they will going to buy for Hari raya.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I had to suggest them the cheapest and healthiest products, thus money and health </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">could be spent on other important things.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I also need to remind them constantly that they have to buy items that they</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">realy need and not they desire.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Reached ITE Simei @ 8.45am. Register myself at the counter and was issued with a folder, </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">containing the document profile of the family that i would be with.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Queue for my shirt and off to change.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Finally, i got to know my family. </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">A pregnant lady stay with her mum age 60, who is still on Dialysis and a daughter 11</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">years of age.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Woah. A pregnant lady. A bit scary for me because my perception was they </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">tend to be sensitive over things. My first thought based on her welfare was she got to </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">buy a lot of calcium-rich food. </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">It's alright.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I seized the challenge with an open arm.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Waited for 15 minutes in search for my driver to fetch my family.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Worth for the wait, I was attached to a driver that you won't believe </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">and would have a big doubt </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">that she was my driver.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Haz, is her name.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">The height of primary 5 kid is her height.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">And she has been driving for 3 years now.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">LIKE A WOW!</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Height can be deceiving for a lady like her to hit the road.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">We introduced each other and got along very well through out the day.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Surprise, surprise...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Her age is 24.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Cool!</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">She had a driving liscense and I am still longing for one but, have to wait for </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">21 years of age.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">She was delighted that she got me because my family stayed in Ang Mo Kio. </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Ang Mo Kio was a peanut to her(at times she had to refer to the street directory for the block)</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">as she is very familiar with the in and out of the expressway.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">HAZ, I MISS YOU!!!!</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">One morning we met and it seemed that we have bonded like a year through out the day.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">*Mind You, This lady drove at 110 kilometre per hour.*</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I met my warm and friendly family.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I found out that the pregnant lady, Miss Norliza, was not pregnant. Had given birth to another</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">daughter. </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Off we were back to school and waiting for the Guest OF Honour arrival</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Mr Teo Chee Hean for the flag off.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">In the meantime, Haz and me interact with my family. Deep down in them, they were </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">very supportive and spontaneous. My jokes and some sarcastic remarks(friednly one ok)</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">were normal to them. They can still be sacarstic to me. They even tease me.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Gosh, i love this family alot.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">However, we have boundaries ok. So, must not be over exceeding.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Overall, I have to respect them.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">After the flagged off, we head to Tampinese hyper market, Giant.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">The good thing about this family was they have their item to bought set on their mind.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">It was so auto.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Their items are not junks.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Very detiled and specified.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">All dry stuff. </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">No convenience food or diabetic food(only some)</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">This was done without my fore reminder to them.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">They knew what to buy.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">With the given voucher of $150, a quater of it was used for baby's item like diapers and </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">milk powder.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I was taken aback for the price of milk powder that was sky rocketting </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">to $50 and more.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I asked Miss Liza for how long does a normal size tin of milk powder last</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">(the size of large tin milo powder)</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Her answer was 2 weeks.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">For parents who have babies, i think they have to work really hard because </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">babies milk powder are not that cheap and can only last 2 weeks. </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">This does not include their diapers and clothes yet.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I hope babies can thank their parents and not to wait till they grow up.</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">to be continued....</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">GTG...bubye</span></strong></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><div style="clear:both; padding-bottom:0.25em"></div><p> <div align="center"><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v322/prinzayul/fashionfoot.jpg"></div></p> <medium><div align="right"><span style="color:#81603E;">RUNWAY</span> scheduled at 11:44 AM</medium><br /><br /> <p></div><p> </div> </font></div></font> <p> <p> </Blogger> </div> </div> </div> <div style="padding:1px; position: absolute; top:310px; left:625px; width: 182px; height: 450px; overflow: infinite;"> <div class="head"><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v322/prinzayul/whome.gif"><br></div> Ar*Dhannie Armanie<br> Crack on the first day of Aries<br> Republic Poly<br> Single.Mingle.Jingle<br> !Dhannie!<br> <br><br> <div class="head"><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v322/prinzayul/bdae-1.gif"><br></div> <img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v322/prinzayul/line.gif"><br> Life.Wish!<br> - Educator of Humanities<br> - SQ Air Steward<br> <img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v322/prinzayul/line.gif"><br> <br> <div class="head"><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v322/prinzayul/journal.gif"><br></div> <BR> <div class="head"><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v322/prinzayul/craves.gif"><br></div> Dhannie's need. 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