tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-83443298512799603922024-03-13T10:04:48.539+08:00Stuck On A Treetomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.comBlogger30125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-72592774607397298162009-12-27T22:37:00.002+08:002009-12-27T23:07:46.769+08:00TimeTime flew again for me. It has been hectic for the whole sem break that I didn't feel rested at all. None except the past 2 days. In which I finally got the rest that I needed. For the coming semester.<br /><br />The whole semester break was just waking up to go to lab then going back to sleep and then going back to lab again. Not to mention the plethora of different problems arising not just scientific problems but also people problems. With so many things happening around me ...<br /><br />I forgot.<br /><br />I forgot which things actually matter, I neglected people, went back on my own philosophies. I forgot what fun feels like, I forgot the meaning of humor. I forgot my friends, I forgot my family. All there was in mind was the project.<br /><br />Slowly, it engulfed me. I'm losing myself ... bit by bit.<br /><br />Not able to take it anymore, I stopped for these 2 days .. and enjoyed myself. Free to do whatever I like with no obligations whatsoever. It was rejuvenating. I remembered how freedom feels like. Freedom can actually be self-obtained. I mean other than those living in war-torn areas and under tyrants .. The rest of us here can actually be free of everything. Only if you want it and able to let things go.<br /><br />I was free to be inspired, to be awed. Really, it's hard to fill a cup that is already full. =)<br /><br />For these few days, time does not pass so fast anymore. Every minute counted. Every minute is a joy to go through. I've truly learnt how to appreciate every minute of the day. Let's hope this little pit stop is enough. There is a whole semester lying in front of me. Nighttomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-6627156727113084232009-11-13T00:06:00.002+08:002009-11-13T00:19:35.724+08:00Change of heartIf it was just 5 minutes earlier .. it would be a completely different post and it will be a password protected one too.<br /><br />Whatever is happening to me. I hope it's going to be over soon.<br /><br />Tomorrow will be a better day.<br /><br />I hope.tomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-83532061092290677172009-11-11T17:16:00.011+08:002009-11-11T19:22:49.642+08:00The past half yearI was going to write this post yesterday but then got distracted with the Airasia zero fair promotion >< Didn't book the tickets for Bali yet .. If any of my coursemates are reading this please understand =)<br /><br />It's been more than half a year since I've stopped writing. The usual reasons stopped me again but mainly it's laziness. Countless times I've wanted to post an update or a thought but ended up not doing anything about it .. Been putting a lot of things off besides blogging like cleaning my room, packing stuff, studying (which I am putting off NOW, I should be reading for the upcoming Animal & Plant Genetics) and then I decided for the 2734561823853276 time that I wanted to change. AGAIN. And then perhaps sometime down the road I would just put off that "change" thing I'm trying to do. I do that A LOT. To those who can dedicate their lives to something and finish it till the end. I salute them. My hangat hangat tahi ayam personality = major failure. <br /><br />Woke up late again today, and my study mood went down the drain. Exam weeks are filled with all type of emotion really. They are torturing in the sense that you have to worry for the next paper and yet it gives you hope for the day the exam is over. And yet sometimes when you're lucky you get a lot of days off in between papers which make you don't wanna study at all and in the end you will end up regretting for not studying. Not to mention all the stress. Life has been stressful again. It has suddenly decided to throw this to me again after giving me bouts of holidays in which I have finally gotten myself a passport and been to Krabi, Thailand. It is wonderful i tell you <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-myurbY0s3uBJHihzjHhcEEuM8kKTyNjWf1cxKJNkmqvR14fV5rt6Hz8pZkgP0-bbdLxWWWMrroh0J3BS9DU9NQOtOn6Q9vgo-ZaOLaxGpsz0qc5obtrG2zeIhpusAV6uZ7vhNBp4g0I/s1600-h/1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-myurbY0s3uBJHihzjHhcEEuM8kKTyNjWf1cxKJNkmqvR14fV5rt6Hz8pZkgP0-bbdLxWWWMrroh0J3BS9DU9NQOtOn6Q9vgo-ZaOLaxGpsz0qc5obtrG2zeIhpusAV6uZ7vhNBp4g0I/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402797920379641746" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv6vN3eY1_RAwcw7eBO-tqrtB5boZj0FM7gyf4qEVVyaUshVIc1izppd_V2BVAf78jmRkfVUreQ97VPDnvQ2j3LS_SyslRd1LVWTO5HjS4x4eW2FvCo3bu0p6y5M4_ti3yF14_nE0U0qg/s1600-h/2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv6vN3eY1_RAwcw7eBO-tqrtB5boZj0FM7gyf4qEVVyaUshVIc1izppd_V2BVAf78jmRkfVUreQ97VPDnvQ2j3LS_SyslRd1LVWTO5HjS4x4eW2FvCo3bu0p6y5M4_ti3yF14_nE0U0qg/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402799645722383058" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbXzT75U_uRt0IIiPCJqZqfLEEsAkP0UXclEE3JmP_pkh-u7w8dgFC2QDCpj_8IveGLK65ojas7oJqRk1bgofOGRFdcVnQCzg5tO7uvZizQvDMpjiZiLSmj5xn5Ud_d94C5baC6dSN-OI/s1600-h/3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbXzT75U_uRt0IIiPCJqZqfLEEsAkP0UXclEE3JmP_pkh-u7w8dgFC2QDCpj_8IveGLK65ojas7oJqRk1bgofOGRFdcVnQCzg5tO7uvZizQvDMpjiZiLSmj5xn5Ud_d94C5baC6dSN-OI/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402801511556562354" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrJqTxhei-Wsw302Lbw-QjxHwHvpRdC9c3muukr0Buxv5XMWp_jp9ecO1qHA0Czq3Be8URlGQqEkh1MkocEHmHlul1C9MYK6KYlrvgRKy0U7m2mETQUvZ_4Hk0xdYMRGVZjT4hzEgY-Y0/s1600-h/4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrJqTxhei-Wsw302Lbw-QjxHwHvpRdC9c3muukr0Buxv5XMWp_jp9ecO1qHA0Czq3Be8URlGQqEkh1MkocEHmHlul1C9MYK6KYlrvgRKy0U7m2mETQUvZ_4Hk0xdYMRGVZjT4hzEgY-Y0/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402803913965613954" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnORLLY1kKYD15vQIkW3EjX3cIg1_Tq3e6Qbd_95epHNy8guS1EldD9EJOLTO7bbTHeTrmPoitSbsTDWTwo-RE7vIl3cpUwwaou_XCkM6zJdnDcUh8L56ArvzUsSqIG0affg2h4LDuUB4/s1600-h/5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnORLLY1kKYD15vQIkW3EjX3cIg1_Tq3e6Qbd_95epHNy8guS1EldD9EJOLTO7bbTHeTrmPoitSbsTDWTwo-RE7vIl3cpUwwaou_XCkM6zJdnDcUh8L56ArvzUsSqIG0affg2h4LDuUB4/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402804740847077874" border="0" /></a><br />... and the euphoria of actually getting positive results for my thesis project - research are actually very satisfying ! And now the other part of life shows up. There are so many things that are to be done. Trips to plan, experiments to do, friends to find, things to write, things to buy and ...... *sigh* Some of the things which I can actually get up and do something about it and there are things which I cannot do anything about (which are even stressful) *sigh* Things like this saps my energy .... and they make me forget important little things in life like family. I seriously need to start spending more time with them. Enough of rants. Its time to live life =)<br /><br />I'm going to be late for my movie. Ciao.tomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-18049130549959908832009-04-22T00:12:00.003+08:002009-04-22T00:23:14.796+08:00Something to sayAfter leaving this spot for a month plus ... I'm back XD<br /><br />I was bogged down by lot of stuff, college activities and studies mostly.<br /><br />Many stuff happened, in a blink of an eye, another semester is coming to an end. I will be taking my first final paper in 11 hours. Perhaps I've gone through too many finals, this time the finals doesn't really make much difference. I'm less nervous about it even though I'm ill-prepared. Or maybe it's the workload that I've been juggling which has numbed me. I don't know. I dislike this situation though. It's like I'm not there and I'm just on autopilot ... like in "Click" the movie.<br /><br />With all life zooming by past me, I've neglected a lot of things such as family and friends. A lot of little things that are dear to me, I've just put them aside while I try to finish up my stuff. Selfish me. I really respect those people who can do it all. I do know what I should do and I wouldn't wish to put them aside but sometimes, I'm just out of energy and I needed rest. I shall learn to be stronger. And those who've been felt left out by me .. which I don't think will be many =x I'm really sorry but I don't think sorry will do any good.<br /><br />PS: If in any way I can make it up to you, do tell me ... =D OTHER THAN stuff involving money =D I'm broke.tomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-36556300481011419162009-03-02T23:38:00.002+08:002009-03-03T00:08:24.330+08:00ImperfectionsI've been finding more and more faults in myself these days.<br /><br />Those that I've thought I've rectified .. will come back to haunt me. Most of the time .. it's when I'm cranky.<br /><br />I'm really thankful for having friends which can put up with all these awkward mood/behavioural swings.<br /><br />I'm trying my best. Really. Just would really like to thank you all for giving me chances ... so many of them too =D<br /><br />I hope my post isn't lame =xtomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-19137441628119853892009-02-23T00:29:00.003+08:002009-02-23T00:55:27.652+08:00Damn ?My dad slammed the phone on me. That made my day. Really. What a great ending to a GREAT week.<br /><br />After going through so long through this "community" and trying my best to help and communicate with them. I'm really fed up. Yes, I've had my memories with them and most of them are wonderful ones. I think I should just let those memories stop there. I've been trying my best to support them the way I can yet every time I feel I'm being used instead of the sense of really helping out. Is this the sense of being in a community ? I seriously wonder now. Maybe I'm being too nice by not pointing out everything point blank. Maybe I'm being top nice by saving them face. But yet ... they don't try to save mine. Being ridiculed at every meeting sucks. They can now go on and be happy among themselves. It's not that I've never tried blending in. But if me joining is such a burden to them then I guess it's best for both parties that we both mind our business from now on.<br /><br />After such a long time without posting and I have to come back with such a shitty post.<br /><br />Way to go toma ~<br /><br />I need more movies to inspire me.tomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-68670452883870645792009-02-10T17:04:00.004+08:002009-02-10T17:30:04.166+08:00CollegeAs I step through the door of A417 of 7th RC yesterday night I felt a gush of wind. Strong. Wind. And also that familar perpectual whirring of a motor in operation.<br /><br />They finally installed the fan in my room. Well, my part of the room that is. Now syhwei doesn't need to shiver the night away while maintaining the fan at it's highest speed as I being on the other side of the room trying my best to leech some wind off that solitary fan. Now that fan has a friend.<br /><br />After finished unpacking, I realised that I left my breakfast back in the car and had to go all the way down to the carpark to get it. On the way back, even got a piece of cake as Tim is celebrating his birthday there. Juniors are all over the place working their asses off for MKC due in these coming 2 weeks. I pity them sometimes with so much to juggle and also don't forget the amount of schoolwork but I still had them to sell dedication for my own project. *sigh* The things I do sometimes .. I don't fancy them myself too but it just had to be done .. which brings me to that thought sometimes.<br /><br />That thought ... which should be left alone for now =x<br /><br />I actually switched on the computer to get some reading done for the comings tests and end up blogging. Felt like blogging yesterday but the topic ended up way different ... it's great to have wifi in the room but ... I can't login to msn @.@ well .. you just can't have everything in life I guess xDtomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-13959438342796225542009-02-08T13:10:00.000+08:002009-02-08T13:20:18.211+08:00IpohNot too long ago, in a not-so-distant land ... there lived a boy named Abu<br /><div style="text-align: center;">.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2NSbAuK2j7e0xIjrVcrzYjFv6Zxnotrovqi5TbXiGC7ekWLN28bucN3WpJbbuW288PYAYFglj6xVPBNItyps-7-cNHDbmHVxUYBvXj0NcNIaqrC3N_ogF7tOVadEW6Dmz60QSkblMRHE/s1600-h/P1283498.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2NSbAuK2j7e0xIjrVcrzYjFv6Zxnotrovqi5TbXiGC7ekWLN28bucN3WpJbbuW288PYAYFglj6xVPBNItyps-7-cNHDbmHVxUYBvXj0NcNIaqrC3N_ogF7tOVadEW6Dmz60QSkblMRHE/s320/P1283498.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298877208293054898" border="0" /></a><br />He was a good boy .. until he found out he has a sister ... Aminah<br /><div style="text-align: center;">.<br />.<br />.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheVkjdZCaDgu9aT7QMT7mgVBmWuE-S2WhicezgQKFgNRhrzNjx3EApv3Vr1W-MwYhxzxY0NdgJa_7PxYM9S6Ne7_UjxSNKf1t0cQ7FPos9CYKIqziVASgAFHsaBRt0sz__7ICkEYxcqCI/s1600-h/DSCN0087.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheVkjdZCaDgu9aT7QMT7mgVBmWuE-S2WhicezgQKFgNRhrzNjx3EApv3Vr1W-MwYhxzxY0NdgJa_7PxYM9S6Ne7_UjxSNKf1t0cQ7FPos9CYKIqziVASgAFHsaBRt0sz__7ICkEYxcqCI/s320/DSCN0087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298881976638242898" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Who still keeps her age-old napkin since her baby days<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjggub3gKugfY9zmNNJVpW0gfuStW5G61nHpK2GS5dh8tcC6IeK1XNSE4pAF2NYIZfZ8A-kFEREgIgQ_PAt6Id8R3J1hruHrnPt0nQZP8GW75ludo61RLg4yqhFuRfXBckN607rLYFGSU/s1600-h/DSCN0089.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjggub3gKugfY9zmNNJVpW0gfuStW5G61nHpK2GS5dh8tcC6IeK1XNSE4pAF2NYIZfZ8A-kFEREgIgQ_PAt6Id8R3J1hruHrnPt0nQZP8GW75ludo61RLg4yqhFuRfXBckN607rLYFGSU/s320/DSCN0089.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298881980985744818" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIh-2McoS9SRnVa_KTRQlH0bZp4isEn9nvLTslM_Ty8Xds6ENnbSAIv3sE9Vh1oWjgPP0jEEFvG6GwEbonM-V0Ka7jhxELGq6kTB3TfzLWiJDvx3pzaRM18lqf0A5zeuqxxURqFBCYsKk/s1600-h/DSCN0090.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIh-2McoS9SRnVa_KTRQlH0bZp4isEn9nvLTslM_Ty8Xds6ENnbSAIv3sE9Vh1oWjgPP0jEEFvG6GwEbonM-V0Ka7jhxELGq6kTB3TfzLWiJDvx3pzaRM18lqf0A5zeuqxxURqFBCYsKk/s320/DSCN0090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298881981342746306" border="0" /></a><br /><br />They had many adventures together, they visited caves<br /><div style="text-align: center;">.<br />.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXrKZ32t1ZKERCgcj7ZFyJEOEdoS4HtiSuQ1RINyN9orBAfF1uyJ7UhJhGJFiqM3GyaWOCcz0nWA64DAjJV5WAOOOxF_jvfKCBF0wFFnSUSWTDu2GxGxueUiQQY9SESJ_3tJWZKCFUU_M/s1600-h/DSCN0098.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXrKZ32t1ZKERCgcj7ZFyJEOEdoS4HtiSuQ1RINyN9orBAfF1uyJ7UhJhGJFiqM3GyaWOCcz0nWA64DAjJV5WAOOOxF_jvfKCBF0wFFnSUSWTDu2GxGxueUiQQY9SESJ_3tJWZKCFUU_M/s320/DSCN0098.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300115925175950786" border="0" /></a>.<br />.<br />.<br />played firecrakers<br />.<br />.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1iykPLyUTFcBrrVDHl7UL2-d15qwlTiZd4ljYz6L0fywomHIUkIDwuJIWdArxGQNYpDFkhkdXdDHB1BXKWvY-9u2_xnmbD_FBQJ436-w9v_TVnuAV0bxDbb64KKEykaS7KQa8P41AqQQ/s1600-h/DSCN0133.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1iykPLyUTFcBrrVDHl7UL2-d15qwlTiZd4ljYz6L0fywomHIUkIDwuJIWdArxGQNYpDFkhkdXdDHB1BXKWvY-9u2_xnmbD_FBQJ436-w9v_TVnuAV0bxDbb64KKEykaS7KQa8P41AqQQ/s320/DSCN0133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300115925368260066" border="0" /></a>.<br />.<br />.<br /><br />played cards<br />.<br />.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmZDHnx0-SmmkQl9fa2iIzXQZvTxU7M6dOgaLo8Xn7I6FjA2eC_LM92L6-mqQHsdWGGt1z1x1BaQlUw9DgiWOHXsvDLKPMFThgcmB7POhy0pqHP1HFmU2eBxodwIfxjmHGzvuzOcqtX3c/s1600-h/DSCN0094.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmZDHnx0-SmmkQl9fa2iIzXQZvTxU7M6dOgaLo8Xn7I6FjA2eC_LM92L6-mqQHsdWGGt1z1x1BaQlUw9DgiWOHXsvDLKPMFThgcmB7POhy0pqHP1HFmU2eBxodwIfxjmHGzvuzOcqtX3c/s320/DSCN0094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298881984722314738" border="0" /></a>the "ong" position<br /><br />and of course ate together as well<br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJv-dFZhaTto-Yr_OJFPL3qY4eckpFj3Ja3EetkuFhD4wPa2C0CGGanzlM-57PdwLWZf4OmxbedorIvvlqIJ9cWAomM1vFMFr7oclAjWgmWUXvVBaKDeU2awRaD3hVlI_LneDLXUJA3dk/s1600-h/DSCN0161.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJv-dFZhaTto-Yr_OJFPL3qY4eckpFj3Ja3EetkuFhD4wPa2C0CGGanzlM-57PdwLWZf4OmxbedorIvvlqIJ9cWAomM1vFMFr7oclAjWgmWUXvVBaKDeU2awRaD3hVlI_LneDLXUJA3dk/s320/DSCN0161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300130242238530898" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">aminah and abu</span></span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">THE END<br /></div><br />Enough about those 2 =x<br /><br />It's been so long since I've blogged a proper activity. How was Chinese New Year for everyone ? Taking over from where I left off from my previous post .. CNY for me is activities after one another and here I'm going to share one of them.<br /><br />I visited Ipoh on the 3rd day with my friends for a change. The rush of driving outstation solo for the first time without family ... and poking around a strange town =D it was fun xD although a bit scary at first ... as the house we're staying is quite "inside" the housing area .. but with houses like this<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlIxFJ4YPXwTM6LWccWK6lmtcrG_s-yxiqoSI8qZbzTFdQlxOuyzVHAm_dGtiAkN_08hfaI8J9VmFKrW3MQ1D0aiBYiQZJlajGxp8YkubyxzqXWaguVgoFpAnYwqcGiNAjEmMPgF2SIhQ/s1600-h/DSCN0160.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlIxFJ4YPXwTM6LWccWK6lmtcrG_s-yxiqoSI8qZbzTFdQlxOuyzVHAm_dGtiAkN_08hfaI8J9VmFKrW3MQ1D0aiBYiQZJlajGxp8YkubyxzqXWaguVgoFpAnYwqcGiNAjEmMPgF2SIhQ/s320/DSCN0160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300126294679555362" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">their electric bill must be high =.=</span></span><br /></div><br />as landmark on where to turn ... it was quite safe =D As I brought my car there ... I get to visit zudian and also suetwah ... bumped into siew chong they all while at zudian's place. =D<br /></div></div></div><br />We bunked in at <a href="http://kcimo.blogspot.com/">kC</a>'s place and guess who got to be the maid now ? xD<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwDxVreHXoVqU7rN5E6HGvc3lsC4uNrA4CMmJajO6JauySGNdrXvJAP0UayDhhrH0TsRbxKXHTioaF5IyHM4aJ2X_vPvxKeXrZOEgjvibXv2sUwOFFns4WL7B_f2D9krzD5Uce7KffJS0/s1600-h/P1283497.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwDxVreHXoVqU7rN5E6HGvc3lsC4uNrA4CMmJajO6JauySGNdrXvJAP0UayDhhrH0TsRbxKXHTioaF5IyHM4aJ2X_vPvxKeXrZOEgjvibXv2sUwOFFns4WL7B_f2D9krzD5Uce7KffJS0/s320/P1283497.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298877204670808418" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Maid 001</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3TLuaTHP6cp74WIRefMgu-_KriXJbl0YJahNngtZrO7VFoD-DY76c1QjToT4nGEcB7ggIaU1yKadFXlSx6GhrB_hxtlIim2FxhR5HpOLAAAPU45Pz6UcB8d-dyWa_BFTQuxizRoY4jBQ/s1600-h/DSCN0097.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3TLuaTHP6cp74WIRefMgu-_KriXJbl0YJahNngtZrO7VFoD-DY76c1QjToT4nGEcB7ggIaU1yKadFXlSx6GhrB_hxtlIim2FxhR5HpOLAAAPU45Pz6UcB8d-dyWa_BFTQuxizRoY4jBQ/s320/DSCN0097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300115922823111938" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">the real kC at home</span></span><br /><br /></div><br />Was suppose to be out and about in Ipoh eating all the delicacies there ... but we end up sleeping late ... and playing wii most of the time xD Just a few days, our dear kingsley have became the tennis champ ... dailou the boxing king ... and waiyee the princess of bowling =D Here is the wii moments<br /><div style="text-align: center;">.<br />.<br />.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrCkDHAIbb8YboYgzwmn_X8pCKFbCHfQ6FbuQeGL1LoKerhXZDgvKCaZxtM5k_ghKllp-eE3YSOa00UA03-sKo2nkpUDptjsNoAJQs_wuhyqIrfaN2OJy9x4YmfxcIM0HTbmjAYa_t27A/s1600-h/DSCN0111.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrCkDHAIbb8YboYgzwmn_X8pCKFbCHfQ6FbuQeGL1LoKerhXZDgvKCaZxtM5k_ghKllp-eE3YSOa00UA03-sKo2nkpUDptjsNoAJQs_wuhyqIrfaN2OJy9x4YmfxcIM0HTbmjAYa_t27A/s320/DSCN0111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298881988088308818" border="0" /></a><br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0yFQvtnlSOujZCXxaHp_yOjmiYlh8gBn6u9YTWP2Pm7RMAMjJ9cGF7KuoRgxjz1rcX_3lnb27lR234uEUvEHVhfHg4bFMWhSEsHiHJZ-KqE_sjJuKLfc4-f8He3PMEtoc1rvmRxvH1Pk/s1600-h/DSCN0118.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0yFQvtnlSOujZCXxaHp_yOjmiYlh8gBn6u9YTWP2Pm7RMAMjJ9cGF7KuoRgxjz1rcX_3lnb27lR234uEUvEHVhfHg4bFMWhSEsHiHJZ-KqE_sjJuKLfc4-f8He3PMEtoc1rvmRxvH1Pk/s320/DSCN0118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300115918683524722" border="0" /></a><br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP95inO8fj-O1lhj8RLPvy8RtnQEuCLP50M2CX3YSzt1J9xEkTvOnP1KzhZ3zcPmVpn1ORfTZTYtrZ1SYFO25eLlAomk3G87jH88pihBJ9dO4Lr1fKiEx9qEUsG3jfgl2DzSsr5KduQPE/s1600-h/DSCN0128.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP95inO8fj-O1lhj8RLPvy8RtnQEuCLP50M2CX3YSzt1J9xEkTvOnP1KzhZ3zcPmVpn1ORfTZTYtrZ1SYFO25eLlAomk3G87jH88pihBJ9dO4Lr1fKiEx9qEUsG3jfgl2DzSsr5KduQPE/s320/DSCN0128.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300115912535201042" border="0" /></a><br />.<br />.<br />.<br />or even better .. a video =D<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1IgvTWM10as&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1IgvTWM10as&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">they look like trying to fry noodles than boxing to me =x</span></span><br /><br /><br /></div>And how is CNY complete without card games ?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje1cQEj-BQelrPcveefpEDoo5E5cpzmvTNuwOWpJaM0eabuxnA2z5sud0S71TC5j7Q4UyMJZ7DU3m4y04S9fVx7fBLkl1Q34wffq7BZHiLxg-eYsAalVo6-G1T1RIAxHpAfG0lsxpJkTU/s1600-h/DSCN0086.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje1cQEj-BQelrPcveefpEDoo5E5cpzmvTNuwOWpJaM0eabuxnA2z5sud0S71TC5j7Q4UyMJZ7DU3m4y04S9fVx7fBLkl1Q34wffq7BZHiLxg-eYsAalVo6-G1T1RIAxHpAfG0lsxpJkTU/s320/DSCN0086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300131089552114706" border="0" /></a><br />After all that, we revisited our childhood with firecrakers<br /><div style="text-align: center;">.<br />.<br />.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvg05bPhH-e6ra3oD26NifWxk7C_d6vr9_P9xEh7hLBiGkqzkNcsI9GDpo7fRoeL65GBGY81dQsOnE0DiOggQ2WtAhLQgdEBRpLnidOMDxqf8YoFHdHiGDQC6XtZd72VhHlscy_Trl57A/s1600-h/DSCN0134.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvg05bPhH-e6ra3oD26NifWxk7C_d6vr9_P9xEh7hLBiGkqzkNcsI9GDpo7fRoeL65GBGY81dQsOnE0DiOggQ2WtAhLQgdEBRpLnidOMDxqf8YoFHdHiGDQC6XtZd72VhHlscy_Trl57A/s320/DSCN0134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300120813131407346" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">circus was in town that night</span></span><br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSzMD8eNW15kIoucL6EmfbSrxQDcj4d8lO-wu3JoFIjvIDt16kTGNDNxEUcSRa-ZHdGEZFugP8jYDx7MrvY5oeTnVI08GtKmClORjVgWuKfUcESrwHH1AebSQyiFCq2n783eAhHB0UpqE/s1600-h/DSCN0138.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSzMD8eNW15kIoucL6EmfbSrxQDcj4d8lO-wu3JoFIjvIDt16kTGNDNxEUcSRa-ZHdGEZFugP8jYDx7MrvY5oeTnVI08GtKmClORjVgWuKfUcESrwHH1AebSQyiFCq2n783eAhHB0UpqE/s320/DSCN0138.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300120819301294450" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">satay .. satay .. 30 sen 30 sen !</span></span><br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjELB5ROR3J8RW5QttkNOZmAKlhrOke-Glx7V1GqXjvDkEXG4kchoawxDZu6UDDDVRTSJSsPTS3KnHDBHhzdVPqE9nT5Hdmh73wLJ4U0BFnFE1Az1L9igtpy8lsethldlXljBGDRMDinAM/s1600-h/DSCN0141.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjELB5ROR3J8RW5QttkNOZmAKlhrOke-Glx7V1GqXjvDkEXG4kchoawxDZu6UDDDVRTSJSsPTS3KnHDBHhzdVPqE9nT5Hdmh73wLJ4U0BFnFE1Az1L9igtpy8lsethldlXljBGDRMDinAM/s320/DSCN0141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300120824962982962" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">dailou very happy</span></span><br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwVxAZWBrHlUX3dzRgsmassDxal8qd6lvj9Q7iae7ilm_4KsMsbPizw_4QMjBpJXMDoch0Q_NwKp7CrZ0xY75gUtQOVhC-JlS_svnSfwRd3lnfmSroJJmB5yJJJleqjKoD77EZXm_oTJI/s1600-h/DSCN0140.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwVxAZWBrHlUX3dzRgsmassDxal8qd6lvj9Q7iae7ilm_4KsMsbPizw_4QMjBpJXMDoch0Q_NwKp7CrZ0xY75gUtQOVhC-JlS_svnSfwRd3lnfmSroJJmB5yJJJleqjKoD77EZXm_oTJI/s320/DSCN0140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300120820350256530" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">me very happy too</span></span><br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_qD8mcUBlI4KvtObg5XrsVXCrUpnV5vUF1VOgiktMQXcmB2L0efA7duCgvro0siqPg_O9rXCwO67AfAf41qQWEKk2ERvVO3xbM9yEzz-S0Z_cWSmesuLbr0-JNGKududZoG692gzQjy0/s1600-h/DSCN0143.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_qD8mcUBlI4KvtObg5XrsVXCrUpnV5vUF1VOgiktMQXcmB2L0efA7duCgvro0siqPg_O9rXCwO67AfAf41qQWEKk2ERvVO3xbM9yEzz-S0Z_cWSmesuLbr0-JNGKududZoG692gzQjy0/s320/DSCN0143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300120829978578818" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">dailou (in blue) "aiks ? my one finish d ?"</span></span><br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEGZhLNItKZPF0hrofuGpHN4gdMbrKH19mDbIgu5FQAaBRVrcJN8BOjWumC2YmAMWM3vBiFpBu4IgsDCKTI8HO6olxdJPyE-N3speCe8XQpUpKuK_LKOLl2igRml-mJ4XQVLS0u7HgLCs/s1600-h/DSCN0145.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEGZhLNItKZPF0hrofuGpHN4gdMbrKH19mDbIgu5FQAaBRVrcJN8BOjWumC2YmAMWM3vBiFpBu4IgsDCKTI8HO6olxdJPyE-N3speCe8XQpUpKuK_LKOLl2igRml-mJ4XQVLS0u7HgLCs/s320/DSCN0145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300126279898845362" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">it was magical ~</span></span><br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9x2-w8vBx2PR-1EYUrPvUtaHV3hxs0yfTbON7YbxPTikpBwJ6v9F72cC8TOvxAfKnvxhZvlnBZtTXCn0JlA9HzPx-XjfeJkaYytlkdx4wNa2bcCAqEwOSyTgXildFGkiJMoKY3r_YO7I/s1600-h/DSCN0148.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9x2-w8vBx2PR-1EYUrPvUtaHV3hxs0yfTbON7YbxPTikpBwJ6v9F72cC8TOvxAfKnvxhZvlnBZtTXCn0JlA9HzPx-XjfeJkaYytlkdx4wNa2bcCAqEwOSyTgXildFGkiJMoKY3r_YO7I/s320/DSCN0148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300126287576973810" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">some god "communicated" with him</span></span><br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9f0feWlgtF1UGX40Nln3ymolnEU153NyL2YeZp8Gq3FvDWf43rXerhLZKR6o9VqebxhH9l5kGpNv9JnMqgcIn0jAqx3JANsj1FaypzifE_NGMjZ9LtpsbTAZTc7Q7ayyosNC7I9f9mmA/s1600-h/DSCN0151.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9f0feWlgtF1UGX40Nln3ymolnEU153NyL2YeZp8Gq3FvDWf43rXerhLZKR6o9VqebxhH9l5kGpNv9JnMqgcIn0jAqx3JANsj1FaypzifE_NGMjZ9LtpsbTAZTc7Q7ayyosNC7I9f9mmA/s320/DSCN0151.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300126284968547458" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">our pretty host</span></span><br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFg2DvyWhTuFIsgK-n1cW7dl31r3iexDPZaDIkWhIk_UR1SJmxp7j0HWyCQL4ltDtHXDd_qovf7GsS-fsUN_V2ClVvPXhcfjg6tskX1Wn_cx9QE44rbC6ZgdyCpAoTgMVj9zwz1FNp4RE/s1600-h/DSCN0157.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFg2DvyWhTuFIsgK-n1cW7dl31r3iexDPZaDIkWhIk_UR1SJmxp7j0HWyCQL4ltDtHXDd_qovf7GsS-fsUN_V2ClVvPXhcfjg6tskX1Wn_cx9QE44rbC6ZgdyCpAoTgMVj9zwz1FNp4RE/s320/DSCN0157.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300126290696380386" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">yeah i know this isn't fireworks but it's just funny xD</span></span><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Well, we did get to go around to eat the local produce before we head home =D<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrD3yXNcIRrWQutXyTzjXHzZfdRVh0pWanJ437V5-Zvdd87csuySxzMiVPAE36x6Zk63E-a_4Eyg0ZfLpD6q4W81DpwpDY_Q_NBcnTf311IE5GKZH2mHgttlHdE4gvZoJCxyRbTyImNMs/s1600-h/DSCN0166.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrD3yXNcIRrWQutXyTzjXHzZfdRVh0pWanJ437V5-Zvdd87csuySxzMiVPAE36x6Zk63E-a_4Eyg0ZfLpD6q4W81DpwpDY_Q_NBcnTf311IE5GKZH2mHgttlHdE4gvZoJCxyRbTyImNMs/s320/DSCN0166.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300130266676071794" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLewcu6DXSKD0sfSrArgUdLHdhyphenhyphenhH84jI_pdKrqhJiiJd68BSzFm2NJ8wCxjhyTpDfkfxQ0bKTKKrCUTDP3EwjN2Bh85bOXCeNSePTeioOmp3pWXtp0Lo3rNPdqE9beDf7-koEAEPCWBM/s1600-h/DSCN0165.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLewcu6DXSKD0sfSrArgUdLHdhyphenhyphenhH84jI_pdKrqhJiiJd68BSzFm2NJ8wCxjhyTpDfkfxQ0bKTKKrCUTDP3EwjN2Bh85bOXCeNSePTeioOmp3pWXtp0Lo3rNPdqE9beDf7-koEAEPCWBM/s320/DSCN0165.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300130253956418514" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">their taugeh very big one</span></span><br /></div><br />Our dinner before we head home was the best ! It was cheap and delicious ~ Too bad there isn't any pictures .. everyone was busy eating xD It is located in a housing area so it was quite difficult to find ... well for me that is. I think the locals will have no problem xD I only know it as "big small legs" in cantonese as it's famous for it's chicken and pork legs.<br /><br />All in all, although we did miss a few things here and there Ipoh is great but ... but ... BUT ... the traffic lights are horrendous !!! It seems that every road there is a crossroad and you have to WAIT FOREVER for the lights to turn green ... and when they eventually turn green, people in front of you will just take their sweet time to cross and leaving you behind as the lights begin to turn red again. Then you wait ALL OVER AGAIN @.@<br /><br />Before I sign off ... this is something we spotted while we were stopping at a rest area ... hmm ... xD<br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguxLP_XNVuE-h0kRLoiAcib5Hli-WSETG0y1Y4jU1NV0UDMbKPYE0ispg8qJgfm2fmaNR4rmsX_hgzEQM9-XM9RH9x7MifrkjYiPw7DxJRTYP7myYIDuaPLjx4Z6OXUyu_7NWbNyQO77U/s1600-h/P1303512.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguxLP_XNVuE-h0kRLoiAcib5Hli-WSETG0y1Y4jU1NV0UDMbKPYE0ispg8qJgfm2fmaNR4rmsX_hgzEQM9-XM9RH9x7MifrkjYiPw7DxJRTYP7myYIDuaPLjx4Z6OXUyu_7NWbNyQO77U/s320/P1303512.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298877211826877922" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">since when chu cheong fun become long keu tiaw ? hahahaha</span></span><br /></div>tomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-48626530241009242542009-02-02T00:46:00.005+08:002009-02-02T00:55:14.345+08:00I wishI could sleep the whole day away today =D Woke up and 2pm and still feel like continuing ... >.<<br /><br />I've been tired for most of the CNY holidays ... it was filled with activities for almost everyday. So today is like off day. I have plenty to update about the ipoh trip but I'm still waiting for the pictures.<br /><br />All my plans for studying and completing things from my to-do during the holidays is ruined =.= plenty of catch-up to do @.@<br /><br />And Federer lost ... AGAIN >.<<br /><br />I should be sleeping now but now I'm having my headache again ... and that to-do list is bothering me again ... >.<>.<<br /><br />I shall reward myself with a movie and eat then sleep. Good night =Dtomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-9310855008068219752009-01-27T00:30:00.003+08:002009-01-27T01:20:55.247+08:00New Year, Kids and My MouthI've actually intended to update the blog for numerous times. Quite a number of things came up and it actually made wanted to blog about it ... but the mood left after awhile. Can't really commit myself to anything much really.<br /><br />Chinese New Year started out quite dull for me ... but it turned out better than expected today. I can be quite sociable around with people .. other than family. I'm more controlled in front of them >.< A lot of things I've changed but in front of people from my past or I've known for a long time ... the changes just won't register. I just tend to revert to the old me. Perhaps I just can't stand their comments on "Wow, you've changed into blabla ! How come ha ?" hmm ... I'm strange. Anyone else experienced this too?<br /><br />My uncle's kid can now walk ... it was so funny that he just walks on the carpet and don't dare to walk on the floor. It was like an invisible barrier for him ... until his mom came. The daring-ness suddenly kicked in and he was all over the place =D Kids are cute and fun ... should'nt everyone stay that way ? Kids and I also have a certain attraction to each other. They tend to come to me a lot. They will stare into me with their huge big eyes and drool dripping off their mouths. I would freeze. I just don't know why. No matter how much I would like to go play / disturb them .. I wouldn't know what to do ... I will try to melt my cold cold heart =x Btw, my uncle's kid is really handsome ... I bet when he grows up many girls' heart will melt xD but too bad no photos =( really need to have a camera. But then, I think the laziness in me will kick in and I will find it a hassle to bring it around =(<br /><br />I've actually planned to use the long Chinese New Year holidays for rest, finish all my pending stuff and also for a little bit of studying. Truthfully, till now I don't even have notes for some of the classes ... and some classes I don't know what the lecturer is talking about. In the classroom, I'm just glancing at the clock hoping the class to be over. Why isn't classes this semester as interesting as the last one ? Tests are coming after the holidays too ...<br /><br />I'm looking forward to the Ipoh trip xD Finally some adventuring with you guys =D Let us not overdo the drinking part ok King? You shouldn't do shots with a normal house mug. We should invest in shot glasses =D<br /><br />Before I ever forget .. I've been wanting to blog about this since forever and thanks to that someone who reminds me bout it I'm going to do it now. Have anyone had a perfect day before ? You know .. where everything on that day just seem so right ? Every minute detail .. every event, every person, every word said or heard seems to come out right and on the right time ?<br /><br />I usually don't have perfect days a lot. The only solution for it is to go to sleep early. Most of the near-perfect days I had is usually spoiled in the end by me ... and my shitty mouth. Just before the day ends .. I would just end up doing saying something stupid ... which made the mood goes south. It would end up me feeling bad the whole night. My shitty mouth doesn't just stop there to ruin my perfect days. It will surface in all sorts of situations. A lot of which I knew I shouldn't do that but ... my mouth goes faster than my brain. This gets worst when I'm cranky or when I'm tired. Shit >.< I'm being more and more of an idiot. I shall now rule my mouth more stringently !tomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-75698450118706817752009-01-25T18:08:00.003+08:002009-01-25T18:16:56.966+08:00It is hereThe chilly winds, hot sun and the quiet-ness of Kuala Lumpur ...<br /><br />The smell of wonderful cooking, the sounds of laughter and merry making ...<br /><br />The sounds of delighted young children running around, the voices of aunts catching up ...<br /><br />The red decorations, the warm ambience ...<br /><br />The never ending supply of grilled meat, varieties of biscuits and packets of drinks ...<br /><br />Everyone is gathered back here today ... because it is here.<br /><br />Happy Chinese New Year !!<br /><br />PS : Will post another entry later =x rushing for dinnertomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-13904643378470865092009-01-11T16:04:00.003+08:002009-01-11T16:08:38.903+08:00HerFinally, I've had my dream of her ... !! While I was having my afternoon nap =D<br /><br />It looks like everyone already has dreams of her but yet I didn't >.<<br /><br />What happened during the dream ? ... My secret =x<br /><br />It's just nice to able to see her, hold her hands and talk to her again.<br /><br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br />I love you mom =Dtomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-56042025776812571032009-01-07T21:02:00.003+08:002009-01-07T21:30:05.766+08:00I HATEmorning jams !!! Got stuck in the traffic for 1 hour and 30 mins for a normal journey which would take 25 mins in normal traffic conditions. Coupled that with lack of sleep and the urge to pee >.< BEST FEELING EVER !<br /><br />Stupid traffic jams aside, finally my college room is ready. Well, for my part it's tomorrow. They have finally installed the fan on my roommate's side of the room. Mine is going to be done tomorrow. Hopefully. So cleaned the room today and helped my roommate move in. That was tiring. And sweaty. And smelly >.< I also heard my room isn't going to get any wifi signal. Sucks.<br /><br />Tomorrow, there will be no more searching for food in the fridge. No more cold drinks whenever I want them. No more aircon. But it will be suppers with roommate and collegemates and doing crazy stuff with my roommate again. =D Sleeping with a buddy is fun =x (please don't get wrong ideas =D) and best of all ... NO MORE MORNING JAMS !!!<br /><br />Tomorrow will be the first practical for this semester too, experiments to run, reports to write, assignments to do, presentations to do ... what is there not to like ... NOT. But moving back into college really does brings back the mood. Now I'm feeling more like studying again. Looking at how things is going this semester, I bet it's going to be AWESOME and AWESOME-er especially with how things is going with coursemates and hopefully collegemates =D<br /><br />People, I'm back. Hmm ... now what to pack ?<br /><br />PS: Reminder to self - long afternoon naps make you can't sleep at night >.<tomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-12073705208630643642009-01-05T21:51:00.004+08:002009-01-11T15:59:46.433+08:00Whaddup UMAnxious parents, bad jams, teary faces, excited shouts and lost faces.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYPA6fn1CN36wWFQg0pldM2Luz7_kG7K9OI2qSZdwOKcO_5-lhYc0FvJ1loJsXn9f6T_68bn65dpWMR9j-dgRYssusSzjbtdepfUt4sliMJnuEmm_iOZc4ztgGxT6kqW8qK5puyLyvRpA/s1600-h/2007_09_03_0357.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYPA6fn1CN36wWFQg0pldM2Luz7_kG7K9OI2qSZdwOKcO_5-lhYc0FvJ1loJsXn9f6T_68bn65dpWMR9j-dgRYssusSzjbtdepfUt4sliMJnuEmm_iOZc4ztgGxT6kqW8qK5puyLyvRpA/s320/2007_09_03_0357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287815479340552114" border="0" /></a><br />The ingredients that makes up the first day of school. If you are in primary one.<br /><br />It was the first day of school for me too today. *sigh* It's been so long since I've touched a pen, sat at the lecture hall listening to the lecture and viewing slides ... suddenly it all seemed alien to me. I fidgeted all the time. I couldn't concentrate. I was just wishing it would be over soon ... until Dr. Hashima questioned, yelled and sighed in front of us. Brought me back straight away ! I just hope I can continue to have the mood for this >.< <br> </br><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7Ly3UxNRoFSl4gjTrkBFL0jp9CaExwDnAyqiV3I3flW7X8gjzJDEN3IykTcy0f0zJGl8rEGI4lZgaV1SMTJVoklCTBGg7oVUzOp3dfiW-ydvD8-58UqseXwZ-ybByGhumh2j90lyTzew/s1600-h/273739549_4a377a2512.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7Ly3UxNRoFSl4gjTrkBFL0jp9CaExwDnAyqiV3I3flW7X8gjzJDEN3IykTcy0f0zJGl8rEGI4lZgaV1SMTJVoklCTBGg7oVUzOp3dfiW-ydvD8-58UqseXwZ-ybByGhumh2j90lyTzew/s320/273739549_4a377a2512.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287815489099738786" border="0" /></a><br />So now here I am back in UM facing another sem of assignments, studying, library-ing and kepo-ing. Whaddup UM !<br /><br />PS : A shoutout to blondie in our class today =xtomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-52576580017625041262009-01-04T12:52:00.004+08:002009-01-04T14:33:32.989+08:00Stories ? xD2009 started great !! Although not literally, didn't really slept well on the 1st day of 2009 even though got tired playing badminton and it was raining at night. Plenty of pictures / events flashed through my mind the entire night ... especially Abruzzi's =.= why did u come to me even when you're dead ! Been watching too much Prison Break ad. There are also a lot of random people appearing in and out of my dreams ... I feel rested in a way but it's more physically than mentally. Why is this happening again ?!<br /><br />Well, despite having not enough sleep ... went on a movie marathon on the 2nd which was great. While churning out incoherant nonsense once in a while and having little headaches along the way it was a GREAT day especially when you have great movies coupled with great company. I really had a great time especially with those "moments-of-paisehness" , I just hope you did too xD<br /><br />We went to watch Yes Man, Dark Floors and Bedtime Stories. Dark floors was nothing to shout about, the scare was predictable and the plot wasn't really going anywhere. The were too much use of symbolism that it became confusing in the end >.< It was trying to be an artsy movie and a horror movie at the same time which didn't really do it for me. The only reason I didn't sleep through it was because the noise is too loud and the promise of getting an explanation of the events that happened which didn't happen in the end. End note the movie sucked !! This is for those people who is thinking or was thinking of watching it. Just. don't. waste. your. time.<br /><br />The night ended wonderfully with Bedtime Stories which brings me to a topic I would like to talk about for quite sometime but just didn't know how to put it into words. I will try =D<br /><br />We often hear people say how much they would like to be a child again or like Peter Pan how they would never want to grow up. Life for most of us I guess, is more wonderful during their childhood years? Why is that? The world seem so mysterious and big when we are small. Every single thing is new to us. Anything can turn into a big adventure from a small toy car / truck (which reminds me I have a fleet of those use to be my pride and joy ... I think I still have the picture =D ask me for it if you wanna see haha). I still remember how a small housing are could turn into a racing track with just me and my bicycle or how it would turn into a safari when trying to cycle through an area with a lot of trees. The power of make-believe ? Life isn't much fun now that we've grown up and we've "been there ... done that" and that we know so much now. I think it's ingrained in our nature that we humans like to explore and discover things. Thats the natural curiousity of children that we all used to have within us or some still have (some define this as kepo but it's a subjective matter).<br /><br />I think life could be as fun as it was for us during when we are small. The world is just as big and still need exploring. There are plenty things out there waiting for us to do and some may say they don't have the money to do it etc but I say, there are just things that you don't really need a huge inheritance to able to pull it off. Simple things that can be done out of your comfort zone should do the trick such as visiting a place you wouldn't go ? Go on an unplanned trip ( i did this the past sem hols .. it was fun especially without the planning haha) it doesn't need to be far. We have so many states in Malaysia and being in a local uni with friends in almost every state should cut the accomodation costs down a lot xD (i mean well if they are willing to take you in that is). I'm sure it could be worked out. All that is left is whether you're up to it or not. Life can be just as fun as you want it to be even though now that we've grown up and we have to worry about bills, the laundry, college activities, projects to run ... oh well I'm not that grown up yet to have many things to worry about =x Things would work out if you really want it to ... sometimes we just need to have a little faith =D<br /><br />Oh yeah, and my maid left me today ... so I really have to worry about laundry, cleaning and food now T.T Another step to being independent =x I wonder when can I afford to move into the fortress of Barnitude (my own house) I bet it would be fun ... if only I can master the laundry, cleaning and food thing. And no I would not furnish the house like him. =D especially his collection, I have something better =x<br /><br />- You don't have to go far to turn a new page in your life - the only important thing on New Year's Day is to wake up -<br />*from the papers todaytomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-44477576825456335312009-01-01T01:34:00.003+08:002009-01-01T02:05:00.891+08:00First ...Goodbye 2008, hello 2009.<br /><br />The first post for 2009. It's actually great to be able to finally say good bye to 2008. It wasn't a great year. It was such a bad year for me that most of my memories about it are vague. I just whizzed through it using auto-pilot. I guess it's my subconciousness doing its job. Suppressing the hard part. Lost my mom, lost a friend, broke up, made a lot of wrong decisions and learnt a lot from it. However, it ended pretty well. It's like finally waking up from a bad dream and coming to my senses again.<br /><br />The fireworks this year was really AWESOME ... and this is the first time I actually had goosebumps watching fireworks. Maybe it's because of the happy atmosphere created by everyone there.. it felt like home. How I so love Wangsa Maju. We literally have the world at our doorsteps. Transportation was really convenient having LRT and busses, malls to do shopping, mamak and wonderful view of the KL skyline =D Thats where I saw the fireworks xD<br /><br />I'm having a pretty good feeling that 2009 will love me. It's going to be more studying. It's going to be lots of laughter during lectures. It's going to be fun outings. It's going to be a lot of movie-watching. It's going to be a lot of drinking. It's going to be a lot of singing and dancing. It's going to be fun and games all the way. It's going to be LEGENDARY !! xD<br /><br />Happy New Year everyone !tomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-52473237075348731732008-12-29T01:55:00.008+08:002008-12-29T03:27:45.918+08:00The ReasonI've always liked Genting Highlands. My friends would know how often I've suggested Genting as a gathering place. It's not the games or the theme park that I like to go to, I've got over that long time ago. What I like there is the memories that I've collected.<br /><br />Of course all trips to this highland starts with family-trips. I still remember how I cried over not able to ride the carousel ... and then hoping that the "old car" ride around the outdoor theme park will never stop... and how us family just picnic at the garden enjoying the cool air. The never-ending chit chats and the funny way people dress during the days with their bell bottoms and sunglasses. I just wish I could show pictures of it. I can ... if I get a scanner =x It's too embarassing to scan these photos at a friend's place. I think I had a picture of me crying for not able to get on some rides. God, then I always wished that the trip will never be over.<br /><br />My first trip going there alone without family is with my first gf. Too bad I don't have any photos to keep as memories but until today I still remember how we wonder around Genting after counting down to the new years till 3 - 4am just because of the jam and we couldn't get back to Gohtong Jaya where we stayed with your cousin. I still remember how chilly were the winds ... and how it blew and bended the shrubs there to 30 degrees ... and how I took off my jacket and gave it to you because you said you were cold. I still remember how your cousin and her gang of friends refuse to shut up even it's 6am and I kept trying to sleep and they will wake me up with they laughter or comment >.< I still remember how annoyed I felt !! I wonder if you still remember ?<br /><br />There is also the wonderful Christmas that I spent there with you guys up there right after SPM. Seriously, that was for me THE BEST outing ever.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBMk-rKp0kfjvzVgqfo80LaBbX24c6TRC7Xju65G1zLSR3W0QOaSGI-lcThOSlQiQO81DkNe-5tW3WfcunSEI01hhneZXxINzQ_DdE_lf6UK99Odq3mBmybAYew90uHztry77QQJ_pieY/s1600-h/100_0070.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBMk-rKp0kfjvzVgqfo80LaBbX24c6TRC7Xju65G1zLSR3W0QOaSGI-lcThOSlQiQO81DkNe-5tW3WfcunSEI01hhneZXxINzQ_DdE_lf6UK99Odq3mBmybAYew90uHztry77QQJ_pieY/s320/100_0070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284918552744175010" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">it's white christmas<br /></span></span></div><br />I was really really happy the WHOLE time =D It was really run spraying around ... <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNE1SiZawySyp2I1La_JISWDm9ddLBOZuwM4-MTQ3i1UE8VOP0_UHXOV8wZQ6-V5ViU7kRohh-N1DyGfxwTZEO5LTMDIJ3DTfpUoOaioLBLx98xUpDMzhSOJEW8MtK9qMs8RX_jSZgvSU/s1600-h/100_0071.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNE1SiZawySyp2I1La_JISWDm9ddLBOZuwM4-MTQ3i1UE8VOP0_UHXOV8wZQ6-V5ViU7kRohh-N1DyGfxwTZEO5LTMDIJ3DTfpUoOaioLBLx98xUpDMzhSOJEW8MtK9qMs8RX_jSZgvSU/s320/100_0071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284918541555308754" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipX4912v_c9bEMg_jC5K_cHFBlVPdX1w__4Ve-5JVGzKlf50QsDDoPi5rJyUgCwhiKilvLH9fQZnXU3v5U9CEMnfdFfG-0Ric6uCVZog86grXwq3bGW2yPVpatZqWt9PlL0R6JVSae3fQ/s1600-h/IMGA3597.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipX4912v_c9bEMg_jC5K_cHFBlVPdX1w__4Ve-5JVGzKlf50QsDDoPi5rJyUgCwhiKilvLH9fQZnXU3v5U9CEMnfdFfG-0Ric6uCVZog86grXwq3bGW2yPVpatZqWt9PlL0R6JVSae3fQ/s320/IMGA3597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284920207046962162" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Getting to know the little girl who likes to pose for pictures xD<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSN4INAS39UIMqpb6ooMoMpkFYoIbMK5epogJtrZdUnmsI_3rUoEczOcW9qUmsCDz30BEbMOlDuJS5mLSYu2vA-_G8cND-uxIctLefVWYYAGYmdq0kO95wS35agHPYCS9y8OtrDBUbAHY/s1600-h/IMGA3569.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSN4INAS39UIMqpb6ooMoMpkFYoIbMK5epogJtrZdUnmsI_3rUoEczOcW9qUmsCDz30BEbMOlDuJS5mLSYu2vA-_G8cND-uxIctLefVWYYAGYmdq0kO95wS35agHPYCS9y8OtrDBUbAHY/s320/IMGA3569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284921991519585778" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh119bcWu__i6VfWTmLBPg5q_UOdk_HN7Qj0MaUHbhZ8pPnrfGRAB9r3WoG0EuXVtgTwwaid6Um-8E_jRUGsfFvmuG5GDgiThKbXKLb71IZuULtkzqxVvsQ6omO0ORKGXua_E-PURqusP0/s1600-h/100_0050.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh119bcWu__i6VfWTmLBPg5q_UOdk_HN7Qj0MaUHbhZ8pPnrfGRAB9r3WoG0EuXVtgTwwaid6Um-8E_jRUGsfFvmuG5GDgiThKbXKLb71IZuULtkzqxVvsQ6omO0ORKGXua_E-PURqusP0/s320/100_0050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284918556643145538" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg26bquhmxga7tRalomQdPNcAEBPwHRZbVaBRJzX0H7Mmza5Ahm7PYp-ltmJnXCM5OprXbjs-GW0qBX2jUwxvzOvBGZB5LUhagPHtNIWVLbxA_Mk25AamwJQLb9b3wsIiucXeh8_ppuwjQ/s1600-h/IMGA3575.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg26bquhmxga7tRalomQdPNcAEBPwHRZbVaBRJzX0H7Mmza5Ahm7PYp-ltmJnXCM5OprXbjs-GW0qBX2jUwxvzOvBGZB5LUhagPHtNIWVLbxA_Mk25AamwJQLb9b3wsIiucXeh8_ppuwjQ/s320/IMGA3575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284921995360564418" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Getting sprayed by pretty girls ...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg12nBqwteeVthIi4PcAYLw7Owbs9gb3jLaNLvt6OELwE7Vkt9Tx0B7cB1jhgaycy0WdLw7o8AYW8cA5mZl1Ex2S_r60_LNsqc4RSoRP0M3IPDNMSjhl9oAThwSrLCJvv66sy9AoGV3W2A/s1600-h/100_0080.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg12nBqwteeVthIi4PcAYLw7Owbs9gb3jLaNLvt6OELwE7Vkt9Tx0B7cB1jhgaycy0WdLw7o8AYW8cA5mZl1Ex2S_r60_LNsqc4RSoRP0M3IPDNMSjhl9oAThwSrLCJvv66sy9AoGV3W2A/s320/100_0080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284921978462872210" border="0" /></a><br /><br />and spraying them back.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOkuGi_WnxRqX3L5CwsX8S-89K1PUo0MU_HNaEwKHKPeGi4bRoktyUFv5Qm39gHVcL2iO9R4-oQSwG1DtDr9Ai0JE6u9VDqGAPbL81SpiMauuVw9pt2MMgAR7Dlugp57IR3GRDK4MrB5s/s1600-h/100_0073.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOkuGi_WnxRqX3L5CwsX8S-89K1PUo0MU_HNaEwKHKPeGi4bRoktyUFv5Qm39gHVcL2iO9R4-oQSwG1DtDr9Ai0JE6u9VDqGAPbL81SpiMauuVw9pt2MMgAR7Dlugp57IR3GRDK4MrB5s/s320/100_0073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284921020078650706" border="0" /></a><br /><br />We would then go back to the room and shower and go down trying to do it all over again. I would never forget playing pool, daytona & photo hunt with you guys ...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZiK2BgCDfZ0b0WFIStK0A0WH7uS9Yxh9GCyzH92uPhycuUMHxPZBYPbT9paAvlfBGDT09Nm_DVvlFX1pBJIoiXRJWkSGT7dA0SgnZiJlXe8n1wZw1oECK5k26GzHX_p2bwGBFXvVUT58/s1600-h/100_0049.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZiK2BgCDfZ0b0WFIStK0A0WH7uS9Yxh9GCyzH92uPhycuUMHxPZBYPbT9paAvlfBGDT09Nm_DVvlFX1pBJIoiXRJWkSGT7dA0SgnZiJlXe8n1wZw1oECK5k26GzHX_p2bwGBFXvVUT58/s320/100_0049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284918543785362370" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">shot of the year? xD</span></span><br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBo5fBS_aFTntcZt6WDcvAZeo98q-oyoAY4bcEy3MqMj_ey9pq8jbmjGsS-ZUFoMboCRdrSe77hdk512W_qOGmU2wM8Pv8kTgshG9_zOnfuXhc8H-sW9zNvriGXIBiFrme1NryedPKNAw/s1600-h/100_0045.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBo5fBS_aFTntcZt6WDcvAZeo98q-oyoAY4bcEy3MqMj_ey9pq8jbmjGsS-ZUFoMboCRdrSe77hdk512W_qOGmU2wM8Pv8kTgshG9_zOnfuXhc8H-sW9zNvriGXIBiFrme1NryedPKNAw/s320/100_0045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284918546596350002" border="0" /></a><br /><br />especially loong with his witty comments and charming even little girls. (no he is not a pedophile it's just his charm has no age limits xD)<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJjy_SsneLfuhO-SQNsUcCRZSOo1WdMpZ5bqCpUQPPkH1aT0uQGfyp_ZT8oQCxA1O-qEEX3rB7i83ZviMUkq0cbJIWPZE5CkARa5XA_-Mj2J4tT8Ag1PIB9-7mGVXIXHIrN5hsVmo1Cdo/s1600-h/100_0004_5.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJjy_SsneLfuhO-SQNsUcCRZSOo1WdMpZ5bqCpUQPPkH1aT0uQGfyp_ZT8oQCxA1O-qEEX3rB7i83ZviMUkq0cbJIWPZE5CkARa5XA_-Mj2J4tT8Ag1PIB9-7mGVXIXHIrN5hsVmo1Cdo/s320/100_0004_5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284923407287478914" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">loong on the left<br /></span></span></div><br />I still remember the excitement of getting on my first roller coaster and the suspense of waiting for spaceshot (then spaceshot was fun and it was literally space shot where u get shot up and down again unlike now which is just like sitting on a falling chair). There is also the time when me and my friends were crazy about shuffling and we would go there to shuffle =D There are videos xD Genting was also the place where we club together for the first time (i hope is not the last)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE7CESUrBnsJRt3g8D6rlgrxI2UrLDBQvo3Lg8el2qhdmXcyrP2ld7ZAn94s-ghb8-f1mEI_eXUpmTAT_NiWpKHDjC5tL58a2Owl8L063Ay6U6LCLRU2hUgd6sg6FeIPRw4aIYb_fLzdQ/s1600-h/DSCN2175.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE7CESUrBnsJRt3g8D6rlgrxI2UrLDBQvo3Lg8el2qhdmXcyrP2ld7ZAn94s-ghb8-f1mEI_eXUpmTAT_NiWpKHDjC5tL58a2Owl8L063Ay6U6LCLRU2hUgd6sg6FeIPRw4aIYb_fLzdQ/s320/DSCN2175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284920211634152578" border="0" /></a><br />Remember the time where Ong got drunk and said silly things ? There was his trademark "bang bang" and it all happened there.<br /><br />There was also the time where my mom went with us during her sickness ... along with 2 other families. It has been so long since I have went on family trips. It would be her last trip with us.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnLbh4iGDEgsQDy9YUPtBwAz4zMdkFUJ660DvtUQvhBDlaKkH-Z76SvUjr09TDUUsV7Ez9DFCik16hRC6ZrC5JkKYSols5OeLsag7-mtnCKj-difj9Q_rNWZrpSgiDwLcw2r__BoPT_4s/s1600-h/DSC04030.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnLbh4iGDEgsQDy9YUPtBwAz4zMdkFUJ660DvtUQvhBDlaKkH-Z76SvUjr09TDUUsV7Ez9DFCik16hRC6ZrC5JkKYSols5OeLsag7-mtnCKj-difj9Q_rNWZrpSgiDwLcw2r__BoPT_4s/s320/DSC04030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284920213928922034" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br />I miss you so much now. Well, life has moved on but things will never be the same again without you around ... you and your infectious laughter. Trying to scare me and sis while we watch horror movies. How you would wait me at the school gate when I get off school. Silver coloured Serena still now catches my eye and I try all the time to see if it was the same car you drove. Too bad it has to go. Gone were the days where I can still tell you my worries and my problems and how you tell it it's going to go away. I still remember how I cried during primary school when I got into a fight with friends and they all isolated me ... and how I changed after you talking to me and giving me strength. I bullied them back =x (yeah I was this big bully during primary school but believe me .. I've changed my ways xD I can't even hurt a cockroach now) But now ... I can't go to you and share my problems anymore. I can't go to you to watch dramas together and comment an actor's lousy acting ... their funny moments.<br /><br />I can't do so many things with you anymore. But I'm glad. I'm glad that you now face no pain. No more suffering. I hope you are happy now wherever you are. I really do. I still remember how you said your unhappy sometimes with your while driving me home. I miss your laughter, I miss your smile. I miss everything about you. School is starting again it was just like yesterday where the start of the previous semester ... the day you left us, I know how much you would like to see me graduate. I will do it properly this time ... for myself and for you.<br /><br />Good night.tomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-51826848371273669462008-12-29T00:52:00.010+08:002008-12-29T02:09:59.878+08:00How I Met Your Mother & The SpiritLet us take a breather from that long post.<br /><br />So how was Christmas for everyone ? Mine was so-so didn't really went like how I expected it to go but it was fun to get to see so many friends together again .. we got drunk (at least I did) and end up thinking in mandarin while trying to speak cantonese >.< The workings of the brain is always a mystery =D <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQp8wWELPCilWI_VGNyK7WvzqOL-n4T2vDyAErkd7-PUMVDlNQgiDy17BpTFRT_JKRoSAaE3WA0fFP5ZZCoLhQ2Oqg40mCk-zif6cKtB_vBu4Fju2nzjf4DHALgqKBKKz3vDRJU0NTkMw/s1600-h/how_i_met_your_mother_s1_box222.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQp8wWELPCilWI_VGNyK7WvzqOL-n4T2vDyAErkd7-PUMVDlNQgiDy17BpTFRT_JKRoSAaE3WA0fFP5ZZCoLhQ2Oqg40mCk-zif6cKtB_vBu4Fju2nzjf4DHALgqKBKKz3vDRJU0NTkMw/s320/how_i_met_your_mother_s1_box222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284897650397025458" border="0" /></a><br />"How I Met Your Mother" ... (have..... you met ted ?) =D<br /><br />For those who haven't watch it do go and try at least one epi ... it's a comedy about how Ted met his wife which revolves around the life of 5 friends Ted, Robin, Barney, Marshall and Lily. He actually does this through narration of his flashbacks to his kids. It tells about how they grow up and go through life with its happy stuff and the shits that comes at you everyday so ... relatable sometimes. So do try it xD and lookout for Barney ..<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrWMjt-BWl1N06YY5efBvk-FIjKANPfs8kwndfrMHpcjxJZZE1k1UnPRoTiE1yOf3GvKEFXmTFlcoSIyFXrls9FK-sEycJwsFdKHFs71QOI7dAdhq5HBEhN3Exdmg43HQQKwA2vW23NvQ/s1600-h/sub-square-barney.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 258px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrWMjt-BWl1N06YY5efBvk-FIjKANPfs8kwndfrMHpcjxJZZE1k1UnPRoTiE1yOf3GvKEFXmTFlcoSIyFXrls9FK-sEycJwsFdKHFs71QOI7dAdhq5HBEhN3Exdmg43HQQKwA2vW23NvQ/s320/sub-square-barney.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284897646657721634" border="0" /></a><br />no not the purple dinosaur ...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSaEYSKgWbWeTG2lD_EaG-UhceOOZsVHeGbt4czQ5tq_Lrw68GEbxMIGhHx43AsfagGaiYeFmbB9EJt__sISTdNgtnrDJABuY2rSqTv0aa2QINPew6hDvfrrtKAhO7YxJINObRGdf-Q6E/s1600-h/barney.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSaEYSKgWbWeTG2lD_EaG-UhceOOZsVHeGbt4czQ5tq_Lrw68GEbxMIGhHx43AsfagGaiYeFmbB9EJt__sISTdNgtnrDJABuY2rSqTv0aa2QINPew6hDvfrrtKAhO7YxJINObRGdf-Q6E/s320/barney.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284898788105055698" border="0" /></a><br />but Barney Stenson ! xD<br /><br /><br />Went and watched a movie today with a friend, "The Spirit"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpkuZZ0IBAqr0KC7-IGTgEJU_6u0-nMdl0t2VUOkNO3PbXA-x1T19HIDVpGPcBB2b4Tv5kl8thM-drRN9dje_X23TVPPsX-As5EFeZIFaGg6wIrSy4To8jBusuFSdZ-zQdc3L-TPVP6M4/s1600-h/the-spirit-movie-poster-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpkuZZ0IBAqr0KC7-IGTgEJU_6u0-nMdl0t2VUOkNO3PbXA-x1T19HIDVpGPcBB2b4Tv5kl8thM-drRN9dje_X23TVPPsX-As5EFeZIFaGg6wIrSy4To8jBusuFSdZ-zQdc3L-TPVP6M4/s320/the-spirit-movie-poster-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284897646274844978" border="0" /></a><br />Was actually going to watch "Bedtime Stories" but it's sold out =.= which I think would be a better choice. The Spirit is actually very beautiful aesthetically ... the cinematography and stuff was really nice. You really does see the comic book coming alive. In a comic perspective. So don't expect some real-life action here. The directors of 300 can really make EVERY shot looks nice and the whole movie is just like flipping through the comic frame by frame. But the storyline for me is too short and was looking forward to those fantastic fight scenes from 300 which didn't come and many symbolysm was used so ... might be confusing for a lot of people who don't understand it. If your looking for graphical eye-candy then The Spirit might be for you or if ur a fan of Scarlett Johannson you could go too =D she was hot in the movie other than that I suggest you just choose another movie from the endless list of nice movies coming out in January xD<br /><br />PS: Thanks for saving OUR lives with ur "wei" ... if not this post won't even be posted. For those curious ... I nearly crashed the car while busy talking =\ lucky the brakes are working like it should xDtomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-51284177794556005862008-12-20T15:09:00.018+08:002008-12-20T18:18:16.395+08:00Reflections ( Part 1 )The skies have cleared up and the view outside my window is wonderful !<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPvU0Al9T4FO4awIi79_1_Qope2922JlXXK8hcMAVevxOuShRZz8j2XM8VOyv4jEy3cRCuV3nLDiQDXvWQfjLXT70NGXnOB-fWz57NAr5_cCrJUsQAfoVINDriozvAuYW-kDkQmAZ0MoQ/s1600-h/100_0027.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPvU0Al9T4FO4awIi79_1_Qope2922JlXXK8hcMAVevxOuShRZz8j2XM8VOyv4jEy3cRCuV3nLDiQDXvWQfjLXT70NGXnOB-fWz57NAr5_cCrJUsQAfoVINDriozvAuYW-kDkQmAZ0MoQ/s320/100_0027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281766817669631154" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">the view without the grills</span></span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />Well, the weather did great into giving me the mood to blog again ... minus the glare from the sun which makes focusing on the monitor difficult. *closes curtains* much better !<br /><br />I've been reviewing a lot of blogs lately due to boredom and the long wait to get prison break from menwai =D a lot of people is writing about what they did during the past year, their memories etc etc. That inspired me =x well, I've done a lot of reflecting also but they are just merely thoughts going through my head and I've never really tried to arrange them and put them together.<br /><br />First and foremost let me start with my friends from Wangsa Maju xD<br /><br />It was during form 5 when during our many lepak-ing sessions at the playground at night (i'm sure <a href="http://kcimo.blogspot.com/">kc</a> remembers it xD) when we talked and loong mentioned something about a photobook where we collect all our photos together and we each get one to help us remember each other when we graduate later. First I thought it was fun to get each and everyone's baby photos and put them together haha xD and then the idea evolved into what we call ourselves today - Trance<br />and boy ... how we've grown xD<br /><br />The first and foremost how can we start this without introducing our 3 "flowers" xD<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5kni4RiwOcmC2SVzTox1TEQougdG9UUQYZkfPHb8txOuCSsiNbbpsgk-IBKW3Xz92O_oCyY61M3WcXjTWJ37pxgie_kcP7gWg2uMbihut7QBmADfOhy6q-mDzpUz4Jgs4daR28hPlk1s/s1600-h/100_0025_2.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5kni4RiwOcmC2SVzTox1TEQougdG9UUQYZkfPHb8txOuCSsiNbbpsgk-IBKW3Xz92O_oCyY61M3WcXjTWJ37pxgie_kcP7gWg2uMbihut7QBmADfOhy6q-mDzpUz4Jgs4daR28hPlk1s/s320/100_0025_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281770449901822962" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:85%;">from left : waiyee, sueann n munlee</span><br /><br /></span><span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span>That was how they looked like when we were form 5 and from my previous post I bet people will be curious on who is the unlucky Kings so here he is with wantin his long-term partner in crime .. or can we say victim of his but jokes aside they are do bring life to the party when both of them are together ... their never-ending bickering really does bring joy to the party xD</span>.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_aPtQm7igtrnDCWL6c2JbUkBbPxpC41PVbD4GEBGZQx_je3U9w8AwfUo_nT2Xr1QqVUYo9A3AXZuRTG__42KLFIpa_cBbOjIq2lwoaQtfr6lkRPkPmM73fMbbKtjJTjxIfk_yPdA_BVY/s1600-h/wai+kit%27s+birthday+058.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_aPtQm7igtrnDCWL6c2JbUkBbPxpC41PVbD4GEBGZQx_je3U9w8AwfUo_nT2Xr1QqVUYo9A3AXZuRTG__42KLFIpa_cBbOjIq2lwoaQtfr6lkRPkPmM73fMbbKtjJTjxIfk_yPdA_BVY/s320/wai+kit%27s+birthday+058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281774057055436994" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">thats him on the left and wantin on the right XD<br /></span></span></div></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span>okay ... I really didn't do justice with his picture so here is another one. In real life he actually looks pretty handsome xD</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTQAFOkNxrwVfRdanCptENY-tA8WDAAgBgF0d95TJhKEXjXo4Ceq83BHJGj2kDnE9Jf9UU38kgHXJZ_qWgMDszfRJzmSZMPaxflufSw2myY66hmZLybxR_xzdWW2WDwXlX0q8x8hGtmb0/s1600-h/DSC03219.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTQAFOkNxrwVfRdanCptENY-tA8WDAAgBgF0d95TJhKEXjXo4Ceq83BHJGj2kDnE9Jf9UU38kgHXJZ_qWgMDszfRJzmSZMPaxflufSw2myY66hmZLybxR_xzdWW2WDwXlX0q8x8hGtmb0/s320/DSC03219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281776198445424162" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">i've really tried .. >.< you need to give me a new picture !</span></div></div></div></div></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeAgYbdPAs_toqE4RdWaTOkL-mHFyRG89NKZ_XA08SQoHIGpWTOly2hVd1FaZxy7yYjVg9WKx8kBxEEPRhiUmHjwQ_rNMyjikZ6RDFRrLRCmVrd2l4WwAhAGtHr4Wbk2Qex8M1I0RF9rY/s1600-h/100_0048.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeAgYbdPAs_toqE4RdWaTOkL-mHFyRG89NKZ_XA08SQoHIGpWTOly2hVd1FaZxy7yYjVg9WKx8kBxEEPRhiUmHjwQ_rNMyjikZ6RDFRrLRCmVrd2l4WwAhAGtHr4Wbk2Qex8M1I0RF9rY/s320/100_0048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281777398380362594" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">us in the last day of school. we really rocked that year you know ? xD</span></span><br /></div><br /><br />And from that they on, this "group" of ours has done a lot of things ... lots of memorable things.<br /><br />We went Genting together ... A LOT.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIM_oW0liVgYBHVix1HrJ88jAZosL8Re6ovG-dqPAbGMPcjvh_JtRR3A_-jTaKloayeOptudZQXDBV9aCArQ9h0vcCkyeAYuHHYXBuX1fBujdjXoN5MmLb3-Fl2IOv0tc4qkjgIl3oOP4/s1600-h/100_0025.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIM_oW0liVgYBHVix1HrJ88jAZosL8Re6ovG-dqPAbGMPcjvh_JtRR3A_-jTaKloayeOptudZQXDBV9aCArQ9h0vcCkyeAYuHHYXBuX1fBujdjXoN5MmLb3-Fl2IOv0tc4qkjgIl3oOP4/s320/100_0025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281778880759832402" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">genting 04<br /><br /><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCpWKKwV0v3WxnxiK4zey8D6H0NfB4GKwfpvD_xpuWGsE6-dnxikGDaLX-XAm5vEPZFsZqgkQUkNdIeSEU6e2BoXBTCmX7GsPJQJRqb9vmAbD0ZuyugR1syB5ODLeJKsvAU0dXKUGshd0/s1600-h/Genting+CNY+06+006.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCpWKKwV0v3WxnxiK4zey8D6H0NfB4GKwfpvD_xpuWGsE6-dnxikGDaLX-XAm5vEPZFsZqgkQUkNdIeSEU6e2BoXBTCmX7GsPJQJRqb9vmAbD0ZuyugR1syB5ODLeJKsvAU0dXKUGshd0/s320/Genting+CNY+06+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281779383632978898" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">genting cny</span> 06<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOVlF43JN_h0bBdsd50dPd6B71on01bbX7D9AfhOHS3cx3bw7K3LScRC893gsffqgALIxf5qwKm5fFDd2xyn2K9BEjZ68C4QzxdYVKgEAjMNUC0gQOT769HEOUCMuNy-FLTdqryxY83cg/s1600-h/2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOVlF43JN_h0bBdsd50dPd6B71on01bbX7D9AfhOHS3cx3bw7K3LScRC893gsffqgALIxf5qwKm5fFDd2xyn2K9BEjZ68C4QzxdYVKgEAjMNUC0gQOT769HEOUCMuNy-FLTdqryxY83cg/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281780121798451074" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Genting June 07</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDJf1rlf1ip4miiVicZmKQSf1e6YKTwP-XhNEo-_C46r-yuyY8gXbQkpXARzLrwLBdHelcoD5-XlgjwbL7j30DpmlNg0vPGqfpPxJVHQKMrO7Qka2D_cGjrFjY-hXeLgHlTZQDH303kTc/s1600-h/1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDJf1rlf1ip4miiVicZmKQSf1e6YKTwP-XhNEo-_C46r-yuyY8gXbQkpXARzLrwLBdHelcoD5-XlgjwbL7j30DpmlNg0vPGqfpPxJVHQKMrO7Qka2D_cGjrFjY-hXeLgHlTZQDH303kTc/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281780678123945906" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">we doing the America's Next Top Model thing =D<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span>We even flew ...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhupErrU21pOV-EiySDSdNOJYAF6b4nnBlAffGPwutKRjQ-jx31NcXMf0tV2DLIN84z8rd4TJrUScG0gzp7eh9YbiSzRdORHLzVpI3IyiM3r4J3LVobKDCq3FfvNCoW45Lncm9GxTEcdk8/s1600-h/IMG_3874.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhupErrU21pOV-EiySDSdNOJYAF6b4nnBlAffGPwutKRjQ-jx31NcXMf0tV2DLIN84z8rd4TJrUScG0gzp7eh9YbiSzRdORHLzVpI3IyiM3r4J3LVobKDCq3FfvNCoW45Lncm9GxTEcdk8/s320/IMG_3874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281783693591403106" border="0" /></a><br />to Redang xD<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-WqOt-KEfVmAU19NeWDfoqPoCFbPOXleyoo0UhWxTrmQur8tZGIigVK6-r6SD29mw4eNlBl-07opcN7JXVFedCFuX3gNUlGCj1QZL4ldwbNB7t7v47mcHNJLY1UJzcUoHFeRds_omPLM/s1600-h/DSCN0964.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-WqOt-KEfVmAU19NeWDfoqPoCFbPOXleyoo0UhWxTrmQur8tZGIigVK6-r6SD29mw4eNlBl-07opcN7JXVFedCFuX3gNUlGCj1QZL4ldwbNB7t7v47mcHNJLY1UJzcUoHFeRds_omPLM/s320/DSCN0964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281784827269796498" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">trecherous walk to hotel >.< it's really far know ?!</span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></div></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjsqz20o4kxNiXEQrlmdxMEYxx5P54x_bg8uXFzlS9rVadrsIwVC8cghnKc7Fh2IPAs1RBcCBbu1WeAZQrvY6aqo0rvMpOhIp_FDcQ-ppzI9XLMVsDnJw7u5dYotkK7X5KT0WFqAeWFTA/s1600-h/DSCN1142.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjsqz20o4kxNiXEQrlmdxMEYxx5P54x_bg8uXFzlS9rVadrsIwVC8cghnKc7Fh2IPAs1RBcCBbu1WeAZQrvY6aqo0rvMpOhIp_FDcQ-ppzI9XLMVsDnJw7u5dYotkK7X5KT0WFqAeWFTA/s320/DSCN1142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281786041878783682" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">the whole bunch of us<br /><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;">As you can see in most pics posted ... we rarely go TOGETHER as in all of us together in a group for trips. These are just the trips that I've went and there are others which I've skipped. One of my wishes for the new years would be we go on one trip together ? xD (yes, one of the wishes. i want more)<br /><br />And as our group really consists of a lot of people .. it is very hard for me to post each and everyone's picture so those who I haven't posted .. I'm sorry and I really don't do justice with these photos as these are only summaries of what we've done ... and by doing this post and reviewing all the photos I had saved is another experience altogether =D<br /><br />This post is getting too long so it will be broken into parts ... and I also remembered why I'm lazy to blog sometimes ... uploading the photos takes a long time and I don't really like blogspot's "create posts" thing .. the formatting screws up once in a while ... especially when there is a lot of photos.<br /><br />EDIT : Another thing before I end this, I still remember that I weren't close with everyone at all until form 3, I was just keeping to myself and menwai. The reason menwai and I be friends is also because he geli me the first day of school ?! =.= Although it took me 3 years only get to know you guys. I just wanted to let you guys know how much fun the journey was and how it shaped me to being me today. Looking forward to making even more memories with you guys.<br /><br />The End of part 1 ~<br /></div><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></div></div></div><br /></div>tomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-28749576053122378642008-12-17T23:27:00.005+08:002008-12-17T23:59:42.933+08:00At homeI promised myself I'm going to start to write here more often so here I am again xD<br /><br />It's been a BORING day I so so wanted to go out and have some HUMAN interaction. I'm stuck at home with my computer for the whole day and I've finished my dramas >.< (heroes can come out faster or not ! >.<). Spending time at home is good sometimes but this has been going for a week already and most of the time my family isn't home. My dad will be at work ... my sister will be at college and I get to spend the day with the maid again ! GREAT !! It's a big contrast to before where I'll be out almost EVERYDAY but still just going to cybercafes and spending time with computers albeit this time with friends. This is too extreme and unhealthy =.= My sleeping times are way off and when I have breakfast other people will be having lunch >.< this lifestyle really gotta change.<br /><br />Well, this is surely better than my friend Kings xD His monitor got struck by lightning and he took it for repairs and after 2 weeks of suffering without his computer .. he finally got his monitor back ! To only find out that now his graphic card is having a problem. So he STILL cannot use his computer. As he still has warranty on the thing .. claiming the warranty will take him another month. Poor guy. I hope he will solve his computer woes soon.<br /><br />This happens during weekdays. I hope my college friends finishes their finals soon and those uni friends of mine ? Please stop working ? =D or at least dun work at uni la .. I kenot visit T.T<br /><br />Gosh. I need to find myself a hobby ~ btw the weather is getting colder or is it just me ?tomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-76475187685184887252008-12-16T23:58:00.002+08:002008-12-17T00:34:44.990+08:00DecemberI actually don't know what to write but the feeling to write again came to me suddenly. So here I am xD<br /><br />It's December again, used to be my favourite month of the year but ... after the climate changes, I can say it has gone down my list. It's raining everyday in KL and have clouds all over the sky all the time. What happened to the stars and moon. That was one of the reasons I like December. Another was it's holidays =x and you get to see friends. But holidays is different now. We are not from the same school anymore and our holidays is different from each other and everyone has their own priorities so we don't get to meet up that often. Well, not everyone. Although not meeting up often, the feelings you guys can give me whenever we meet is still the same. It's a very comfortable feeling where you can share everything and you know that there won't be any hostility, or fakeness (well, I've had my share of it in the world) and I really agreed on what kC said on her <a href="http://kcimo.blogspot.com/2008/11/friends.html">post</a>. We've really learnt how to accept each other and the feeling is really special. It's like coming back to family. xD<br /><br />December is also a month where I would spend some time to reflect back on the year, some sort of like a review before starting hopefully a wonderful year ahead. I've been reading back past posts of mine, my friends and other blogs. I've come to see how far I've gone since the days we were together in secondary school. My writing style has changed. I got to know more people and learnt a lot of new things. Discovered yet new bad habits I must dispose of ... and got to travel ! Well, it might have not been much for others but each and every location I've been is really eye-opening and most of the time it's a very humbling experience. Travelling can really make you see the world in a whole new different perspective and hopefully I can take in those experiences and improve myself even more.<br /><br />One of the experiences that really changed me, well it really did if it didn't show (yet) .. it will soon =x is the NVC trip. With it I got to know a lot of different people. See a lot of different situations ... It showed me another part of life that I didn't know. Seriously, what you sometimes see in dramas ... happen in real life >.< Thats why they are called dramas. It's really humbling to know how little I know of life and I'm thankful that I went through it no matter how tough it was.<br /><br />Another was a recent trip to Alor Setar to find syhwei xD NOW I know where you lived =x Although didn't really did much there, no la .. >.< we did a lot there but the most important thing is the company. Really enjoyed it ! A lot ! And the scenery is just amazing. Imagine waking up surrounded by padi fields ? Too bad I have no camera with me =x<br /><br />Now, I have too many things running through my mind to write about and I don't know which to write about @.@ Ideas are flowing non-stop !! Argh. I think I will stop here =x This is getting me a headache hahaha. Before that, I'm really looking forward to Christmas. Well, actually it's that gathering that we've planned to have that I'm looking forward to =x Although there isn't much planning to it but I bet it will be just fun. Just us again hanging out and getting drunk (well at least I know someone will xD ... u know who you are) =x Looking forward to spend quality time with you guys.<br /><br />Speaking of which, these few months made me realise that families and friends are very important to me. What is fun when there is no one to share it with ? =D Good night !tomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-55641920747407710662008-05-01T02:57:00.001+08:002008-05-01T03:49:28.211+08:00Holidays ~ .. well not quite.tomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-88147961125505634432008-03-16T21:39:00.003+08:002008-03-16T22:00:27.791+08:00tired ..This weekend back home perhaps it's the most productive one for me. Had my NVC stuff printed out and ready. Printed my notes read a few things on TDR (Recombinant DNA Technology) although I still have a lot to go for TDR but it's a start I suppose.<br /><br />There are still a lot of things backlogged and I can't keep them out of my mind *sigh*<br /> 1. Chemistry still need of revising and have to start on doing the notes<br /> 2. Need to revise gene pop which I have really no idea at all until now >.> I've been dreaming through the lectures.<br /> 3. NVC script for Law Faculty<br /> 4. MKC video<br /> 5. Revise TITAS (this course is a joke .. never really turn up for lectures but have to start reading before it's too late =.=)<br /><br />Thats all I can think of at the moment. These tasks plus those personal ones are driving me to sleepless nights. I went to the hair salon today, my friend there said I'm getting thinner *sigh* this is a bad sign. Seriously, my ideal weekend is going back home .. be able to sleep and rest without a need to think of any schoolwork/project. One of my new year resolutions is getting fatter aso .. at this rate it isn't much going to happen.<br /><br />I will have to work my ass off this week for sure. As there is a long weekend coming up due to the public holidays, I hope to finish all the things I have in hand and then sneak in a day of rest or so. I'm just so so so tired .... I really do hope to catch up on my studies in time though, things doesn't look that bright anymore for me to maintain my dean's list this semester. I've done terribly in the mid-semester test. I'm not pleased at all with my performance. I know I can do much much better. Now all there's left is to put those words I type here all the time into action.<br /><br />Well, moving on to happier things. I've booked a trip to Redang with my friends for this coming sem break. Hope that everything goes well and I will be going with some friends of my friends. Hopefully I don't scare them away like I do most of the time =\<br /><br />Really looking forward for this semester break. It will be good just to sit at home and spend time with my family and think over stuff. Finally I will have time for myself. I just don't feel balanced when I don't have time to do the things that I really enjoy doing *sigh* I haven't played music in ages .. my guitar is collecting dust over in the corner. Other than that I must rest, eat and sleep ! Haha maybe my new year resolution might not fail just yet !<br /><br />Going back to uni now. Will try to blog more frequently =D there are readers reading right ? Haha ciao ~tomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-43877561907706539692008-03-16T02:58:00.001+08:002008-03-16T03:16:37.084+08:00A new beginning !It's 3am now and I've just finished another "dagei" session with the guys. I've still haven't done any studying that I've planned and other chores that I've planned to finish by today. "Will do it tomorrow", this seems to be my motto for the past month. I've promised myself to patch things up and I've been putting off things forever. This should serve as a stern reminder.tomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8344329851279960392.post-77160389063017918682008-03-02T15:53:00.004+08:002008-03-02T16:25:11.586+08:00DreamsIt is now 3.53pm. I've promised myself that I would at least do some studying during this weekend to slowly cover back what I've missed during the past half semester and yet here I am procrastinating. I've been so backlogged *sigh*. Time passes very quickly and this semester being a short one, accelerates the feeling even more. Only recently I've finished one of my project, 7th college's MKC, a chinese cultural night. Happy that keeaun, menwai and amos they all which came. It was a tiring night but you guys' presence made it all worth it. Although I admit it could have been better but I've done my best for the night =\ This project has taken its toll on me a lot. I've even skipped quizzes and done badly for my mid-sem test *sigh* Time to catch up .. really.<br /><br />I've planned a lot for the coming weeks and I really hope I have to strength in me to see it through. This means a lot of cut backs in entertainment and a lot of focus I have to put in my life. It's been a long time since I've felt this way. I like this feeling. I feel alive. It's like having a focus back in life. Something that I felt I've lost after form 5.<br /><br />Looking at the papers today, I came across the education section again. SPM / STPM results are coming out soon and more school leavers are getting a step closer to achieving their dreams which comes to the topic of the post today. Looking at them brings a certain nostalgic feeling in me. I was in their shoes not a long time ago .. thinking hard on what next step should I take in life. Looking back at them also brings envy as they still has the choice with them. The world has strange ways of teaching people things. These short few months have brought countless revelations and other enlightening things. Now if only I get up from my ass and apply them in life.<br /><br />I believe I can still achieve my dream of becoming a doctor and I will do it even though the road will be long and hard. Take it as a detour. Not to forget is my other dream of traveling ... Well, I'm getting a jump start at this as I'm planning to do some within the country during sem breaks. Now to only find companions =D I've always kept my childhood dreams close to my heart and I still do. I will see that those does not just remain as dreams.<br /><br />It will become my reality someday.tomato`http://www.blogger.com/profile/16193863276837025378noreply@blogger.com2