tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27951287713023785502024-02-07T18:10:24.488+08:00Blazing Vapours [Since 2005]2013 Description: "Everything in the world is so much related that 100 years of this life seem so much but in fact so little just to see something which is 1."
2005 Quote: "Questions are the answer I seek."Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.comBlogger214125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-84740348864151032332010-08-03T14:58:00.002+08:002010-08-03T15:59:56.058+08:00Business SystemConsists of the:<br /><br />1. The Entrepreneur<br />2. The Army<br />3. The Props<br />4. The Resources<br />5. The Family<br />6. The Fun<br />7. The Health<br />8. The Field<br />9. The System<br />10. The Trust<br />11. The Fate<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br />1. The Entrepreneur a.k.a the boss, is the person with ideas, ideology, philosophy, leadership, ethics, moral codes, rules and regulations, empathy, empowerment-ship and most of all the creator of a business system.<br /><br />2. The Army a.k.a the troops, be it the lieutenants, generals, field workers, entertainers, supervisors, managers, clerks, accountants, marketers. The troops consists of all human kind who they works together in the system of the entrepreneur.<br /><br />3. The Props a.k.a the machines, the tanks, the guns, the paper, the pen, the staplers, the photocopying machine, the straps, the hammers, the saws, the lights, the fans, the air-conditioning, the things that was given a life by the entrepreneur and the army.<br /><br />4. The Resources a.k.a capital that starts up, the procurement of raw materials, the cash, the credit, the debit, the hedging, the banks, the family support, the partnership, the joint ventures.<br /><br />5. The Family a.k.a the people behind the entrepreneur and the army. What matters the most and be it the driver of marriage, relationships, friendship, cousins,, grandparents, parents, siblings.<br /><br />6. The Fun a.k.a the entertainment after work and during work. The seriousness of the work, the discipline, the priorities, the sports, the laughs, and all the drivers for the army and the entrepreneur to stay at work. Without having to feel neglected, or mistreated.<br /><br />7. The Health a.k.a the benefits behind a health care, the ideology that every human being has a mother that takes good care of the offspring's health. He or she be it the mental health or physical health, should always be given priority to.<br /><br />8. The Field a.k.a the environment at work, that macro and micro environment where as well the environment of stay for the workers near the field. Questions of whether does the field provides a safe standard for a human being to survive, to live, and to be well.<br /><br />9. The System a.k.a the system that runs for itself. Empowerment was given, a duty of care should be given, improvised. The system that runs the business. It is a routine to success. Refer Restaurant City in Facebook.<br /><br />10. The Trust a.k.a the benefit to believe, the thing that should allow all human beings to be at its best when given a duty. The allowable credit.<br /><br />11. The Fate a.k.a if you get to read this article, well, the whole world wide web is there, but why this blog? Nice meeting you again.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />Good day and Goodnight PeopleAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-42271294469419777162010-07-05T12:10:00.002+08:002010-07-05T12:52:59.598+08:00Strength & Weakness<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>By coincidence or was it a chain of happenings that things happens for a reason. Class cancelled today and I got home, finding out that my grandpa has a big blister on his toe, lucky I was home so I can bring him to consult the doctor. My cousin brother told me to spend everything wisely, only use when necessary and on the other hand, my mom forwarded an email to me on how Warren Buffet view things as well, it is the same concept. <div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>And when I got in the car, bfm was having an interview that tells me how important it is to focus on your strengths and how important it is to be authentic and not to be an impostor. It feels so good just to be yourself when you are with your friends and family. Why fake when the true you is better?</div><div><br /></div><div>--------------------------------------------------------</div><div><br /></div><div>Anyhow, Learn.</div><div>Anyway, Learn.</div><div>However, Learn.</div><div>Whatever, Learn.</div><div>Whoever, Learn.</div><div>Whenever, Learn.</div><div>Wherever, Learn.</div><div>All the time, Just Learn.</div><div><br /></div><div>Learn all the time, adapt to the environment, not letting the environment adapting to you. That should be the easy way. When the environment adapts to you, it is either you're the universe or the another being more superior than you.</div><div><br /></div><div>--------------------------------------------------------</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>These conversation I speak to myself, and questions myself, shows to some certain people that I doubt their ability to do things, but in fact, the power to question myself comes with a cause which is a delay time of maybe 5 seconds. </div><div><br /></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieeBlbho0opj0JYjiXAhpwtzl5rcSC0IrDvm0vTBgTg2avDOXbyJ8biexB-gj2fXAfKohV7AXvUrCgO9wNszQ_R6u-ar9x25Nd31zcBCmI6HEU3KUYkm3_OUtMVuGPAuVILrV5bKEtmT0/s400/n656529422_732027_8083.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 111px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490280342484302514" /></div><div><br /></div><div>Stages of conscious:</div><div>1. You don't know what you don't know.</div><div>2. You know what you don't know.</div><div>3. You know what you know.</div><div>4. You don't know what you know.</div><div><br /></div><div>Guess which is the best stage to be in? Well, it depends on what would you like to become at the moment, or all the time.</div><div><br /></div><div>Stage 1</div><div>You don't know what you don't know. The stage where I call it the super ignorant stage, this is the stage where I can say you don't give a **** to anything because you don't even know that you don't know. For example, you would not have known about anything about the cultures of a different society in another continent in the world other than your own. Therefore your knowledge of a certain matter is 0.</div><div><br /></div><div>Stage 2</div><div>The 2nd stage, the you know what you don't know stage. The stage where you finally come to know of what other things you do not know. Simple, you find out what are the things you don't know, then it's the stage when you know those things that you don't know.</div><div><br /></div><div>Stage 3</div><div>The 3rd stage where you know what you know. It is in your conscious mind that you know the things that you know. For example, while playing badminton, you keep in mind the skills that you know for example a smash. And you focus on the skill to smash. That's when you know what you know.</div><div><br /></div><div>Stage 4</div><div>The 4th stage, this is the ultimate stage where things, skills, ideas, concepts, philosophies, creativity, 6th sense, reactions, have been implanted into the body and acted as a subconscious behavior and doing. Or it can also be some bad habits that keeps repeating itself.</div><div><br /></div><div>--------------------------------------------------------</div><div><br /></div><div>Good Day & Good Night people</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-60957015863426836832010-05-20T11:24:00.002+08:002010-05-20T11:41:59.605+08:00WarNo one likes to lose, neither do I. <div><br /></div><div>Compromising, one will only do when one is satisfy with their own lives. Sometimes I do not understand, the utilitarian point of view, for the greater good we all should care for. But what about the minorities? In America, the minorities are well taken care of now, that's what I can see, but there are some that are being left out. </div><div><br /></div><div>In Bangkok, protesters want the former prime minister back again, but why? In Malaysia, Mahathir was a good prime minister, but he stepped down to give chances to other people who would further enhance the future of Malaysians. </div><div><br /></div><div>In Baghdad, war between terrorism happens, around the world there are terrorisms happening. There must be a reason why people retaliate. It is not because of fear that controls someone, it is because of respect. The respect for another human being to respect another is the key. Some define respect as you bow down to me, that's called respect. If that is so, I think we would have gone back to the Chinese dynasties. </div><div><br /></div><div>Social issues have been raised, gender issues have been raised. Voices are being heard of now, changes are being made. But why do you want to resolve in war? Are you too full that you have nothing to do to get yourself into war? Social media is one of the ways that's getting the news over without boundaries, as that is what I know in Malaysia. </div><div><br /></div><div>There's a voice from malaysiakini that speaks of the issues that were somehow, not disclosed by the government throughly, but how true is the news? How true are the news you hear from the media? Even the financial news there's this hidden corporate management until there's whistle blowing from one of the loyal employees that wants to be heard.</div><div><br /></div><div>North and South Korea? For the greater good of its people...</div><div><br /></div><div>Good day, God bless planet earth. If aliens invade earth, everyone will be fucked up by then. </div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-38787417618794310252010-04-02T20:42:00.002+08:002010-04-02T21:01:21.005+08:00Business Ethics<em>"I am absolutely convinced that no wealth in the world can help humanity forward, even in the hands of the most devoted worker in this cause. The example of great and pure characters is the only thing that can product fine ideas and noble deeds. Money only appeals to selfishness and always tempts its owners irresistibly to abuse it.<br /><br />Can anyone imagine Moses, Jesus , or Gandhi armed with them money-bags of Carnegie?"</em> (Einstein, 1949)<br /><br /><br />I just handed in my 1st business ethics assignment, and to my surprise, this subject is very philosophical, which is something I like, or to say I have found something that really interests me, although sometimes it bores me.. With the searches over the Internet, looking through books, I came over this quote by Albert Einstein.<br /><br /><br />Everything happens for a reason, doesn't it? I was suppose to be choosing International Law but instead the timetable clashed and therefore I chose business ethics, and surprisingly, my Law lecturer from year 1 was commencing the class. The topics discussed by her are so philosophical and it does take someone who reads and who has experienced or someone wanting and allowing the knowledge of philosophy to flow in. Crazy class, one of the mind blasting classes I've come acrossed.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />Judging someone too quickly without having to understand what is the person's intention.<br /><br />What I mean by the statement above is that, sometimes you will tend to judge everyone by the cover. Eventhough you know the person well, you have already implanted the judgement of that person in you, no matter what situation comes across, you will already have the judgement in you.<br /><br />Dangerously, if you judge someone too quickly.<br /><br />That judgement you may have might produce an anti trust for you. In which it is dangerously because every moment you have already put the person on guard. Sometimes, you might unintentionally hurt the person. Hope this person you find is not your love ones. Because dangerously, you might have hurt his or her feelings.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />Signing off, damn it's a Friday night and I'm at home.<br />This is so not productive, I find that is. ^^<br /><br />Good day people, and have a great weekend ahead!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-81741058904649532072010-03-22T12:42:00.003+08:002010-03-22T13:10:15.916+08:00Letting GoI've listened to some of the great podcast this morning while on my way to Klang, I notice something, I couldn't take excuses from people easily, as in people telling me why it can't be done, and this person who was being interviewed, he is telling his listeners why the obstacles of not able to acquire angel investors is so impossible, that people do not believe in his games creations. In the end, I switched radio channels.<br /><br />I believe in energy, as in when you're with people who has the positive energy, you'll be attracted to it. Positive energy I defined it as the good, happy and everything possible energy. While on the opposite of the positive being negative energies, it is the excuses like what can't be done, why it always can't be done, there's damn alot of obstacles kinda excuse. I couldn't tolerate with these energies.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />But with these energies, you know you have got them both. You have gotta realize where you are, what you're doing at the point in time. It's easier said than done, therefore it all comes to these words: <span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;">believe & vision</span> what you've always wanted.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />Letting Go, is about improving yourself. That time when I switched channel, there's a short interview with Tony Leung.<br /><br />The interviewer asked Tony: "Do you like working with Andy Lau? Are you afraid that you will lose to him in terms of acting and other things?"<br />Tony's reply to the interviewer: "I love working with Andy, and I love to share goodness of stuffs with him, this is because if Andy is better than me, I will work myself up to be better than him, it's always a healthy competition which it also ends up being better for me."<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />Last Friday when I was driving to Klang, there was an interview with a business entrepreneur. He said that letting go is like a pyramid, when you have reached the peak above, you cannot go further and your profit will stay stagnate. The only way to a higher peak is to build another base, a larger base. For example, allowing other people to work for you, so that you will be able to reach higher peaks with a stronger base. Yes, some people might pull out from supporting you, it is also a must to go down from the peak to understand your base from time to time. Checking on these pillars that supports your growth. Imagine a pyramid, and you'll know what I am talking about.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />The traditional people will save all the skills he have to himself, because he is scared that other people will tend to overtake him. But then again, what is life without competition, competition is only a way of improvement. You wont work yourself if you're at the top, but with competition, life is much interesting.<br /><br />The reason is simple, because you know you're not alone, your competitors are your best friend. Because they know you, and they're always concerned about you. They too want to keep up with you. Life's a cycle, when you view your competitors as your friend, it's a positive energy, it's gonna be a healthy competition. Vice-versa.<br /><br />Signing off<br />Richard Low<br /><br />Good day and Goodnight.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-51324790887485023572010-02-24T12:57:00.002+08:002010-02-24T13:28:24.654+08:00Backfired - OmemThe memo post below could be of great help if used correctly, but it will somehow backfire if it is used on sins like, gambling, sex, theft & robbery, alcoholism, lusts, dishonesty.<br /><br /><em>Standing from the sins point of view</em><br /><br />If one does all the sin above or one of it, imagine applying it to all the 5 aspects.<br />It's like:<br />1. supporting the person who gambles to gamble more - hello?<br />2. love the alcohol the person that drinks and drink more - wtf?<br />3. start your day by saying that today you'll be succeeding in theft and robbery - are u nuts?<br />4. love your sins, not accepting what others people tell you about your doing is wrong - come back to earth please...<br />5. follow your heart, live your philosophy <span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">BUT</span> also be aware of what you're thinking<br /><br /><em>Standing from another point of view which may deem acceptable socially</em><br />1. Friends support each other, stay by their side, telling them what is the right thing to do and what is not right to do, sometimes and most of the time happens for a reason, it doesn't matter if you think they're not smarter than you, or it doesn't matter if you think they're not wiser than you, once you thought you're always right, it just happens you are already wrong.<br /><br />Explaination - When you think the whole world is wrong and they're not on your side, it's serious shit time that you come back to us. The probability of you surviving out there, is lower than what you think it is.<br /><br />2. Everyone has their own 24 hours to do their own things, today you have wasted your hours doing nothing but just stonning, you say it's only a day, but of course, some other people have utilized the day which you have just wasted into doing something great, something wise, something which have contributed to the society.<br /><br />Explaination - Listening to some other people's story about their life and what they think about life will help you in compensating the time you have just lost. Listening to your family members will prepare you for what you do not want happening to your own future family. FAMILY FIRST!<br /><br />3. I'm going to own this day, today in fact will be one of my best days in life. I will make things happen instead is what i'm going to tell myself.<br /><br />What kills? - time, procrastination, later.<br />What doesn't fall into your plan? you, you and you.<br /><br />The good news<br /><br />What saves lives? - saving time, not procrastination, & now.<br />What falls into your plan? you, you and you.<br /><br />4. Your weakness is your strength, make use of it. Examples of weaknesses being too kind, having a strong ego, strong headed & etc.<br /><br />5. Be aware of what you're thinking. Follow your heart & live your philosophy. Be aware of what you're thinking.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />Going to marketing research class now. Enjoy people.<br />Good day & GoodnightAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-88956706432106279162010-02-12T11:20:00.002+08:002010-02-12T11:53:19.930+08:00Love HurtsDoes it? Love is bigger than anything as well at the same time.<br /><br />The love of mother & father<br />The love of friendship<br />The love of your partner<br />The love of your siblings<br />The love of your family members<br /><br />People once say, your life will be complete with this 4 people,<br /><br />1. Yourself<br />2. The person you love<br />3. The person that loves you<br />4. The person that would walk with you throughout your life<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">The True You</span><br />Have you found yourself? The real you, as in, the person you would really want to be in front of your friends. For example, to some people it might be the kid in you, the fun, loving and wanting to trust anyone you come across with, that real you. Have you lost him/her? It's time to find yourself again, make it a new year's resolution.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">The Person You Love</span><br />This second person, have you found him/her? You know, that burning fire when you see him/her? Like that kind of lust when you see him/her you just want to feel like holding that person so tight in your arms? That you melt when you see his/her smile? Have you found him/her? Be sure to find the true you before proceeding to this stage.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">The Person That Loves You</span><br />Already found this 3rd person? Trust me, there is someone out there that loves you, just that you do not know already. You might not know who this person is, because at that 2nd stage, this person might not tell you due to some reasons, like he/she doesn't know what you're thinking, and only afraid he/she might get rejected by you. Have you found him/her? Open up to possibilities, and you will learn the people that loves you in this stage.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span><br />The Person That Would Walk With You Throughout Your Whole Life</span><br />Yea, the person that would walk with you throughout your whole life, but are you willing to walk with this person? Do you know that this person could be your friend, lover, family, sibling, or your neighbor? And do you know that this person could be your so called enemy? This person is someone who would keep you company till you die, make your life interesting. And who knows, it might be this blogger that would be with you till he dies, giving you more mind cracking posts over your lifetime. Reminding you and reminding himself what is important in life.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span><br /><br /></span>Have you met these people? If you have all 4, congratulations, stay with him/her. If you have not, don't give up, and don't rush, come what may is all you have to tell yourself for the moment. Person 2, 3 & 4 might be the same person, it may also be a different human being. For more information, please refer to Sun Tze's Art of War & to post below Memo.<br /><br />Goodnight & Good Day People<br />Signing off Richard LowAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-33981571650129460412010-01-03T20:26:00.002+08:002010-01-03T20:55:28.147+08:00MemoNaming this post memo,<br /><br />dedicated to the people around me with originality from Richard Low.<br /><br />1. Love the people around you no matter what kind of shit they do, you know they have already done some shit, and they have nothing to fall back on except you, when you pull that bridge away from the person, yeap, indeed the person is dead, nothing is greater than the power to forgive.<br /><br />2. Love the shit you do, the shit you do probably would be something shitty to you, but it is some sort of gold to other people. You know why I say this? everyone has the same 24 hours to do their own shit, but you choose to do the shit you do best, in which i think no other people would walk the way you walk, talk the way you talk, do the way you do.<br /><br />3. Love to love, it's okay to love, and always love to love because when u love to hate, you hate to love. With love comes hate but with hate, it will only generate anger thus giving you tons of shit. Start your day by saying it's gonna be your day, you're gonna own this, and surprisingly, you will notice you have already come to the end of the day with ownage.<br /><br />4. Love your so called weakness, and you will know what strengths you can do with your weakness, and then you will understand all your weakness is just a mere perception of what some minority people telling you that you can't do great with what you're doing.<br /><br />5. Follow your heart. Live your philosophy. Be aware of what you're thinking.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />Well, I think this should be a good post to start the year.<br />It has come to the 3rd day of 2010, and I am happy with what I have achieved so far.<br /><br />Good day, and Goodnight People.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-22227387717269336742009-12-06T02:12:00.003+08:002010-03-22T12:08:36.661+08:00November ReplacementI just looked at my blog and noticed that I have not update my blog for november. It is because I did not allocate the time to blog, what to say, facebook is making life easier. Well, the status updating has taken away my blogging time. And what more to say the pictures being uploaded into facebook has become so much easier, with 200 pictures being able to be uploaded with one click compared to blogging with 5 pictures everytime only.<br /><br />Blogger should really do some stuff about this thing if they still want to keep their customers with them in the long run. From what I see, everyone is facebooking, and I have hardly hear my friends talk about blogs nowadays. It's so college years. LOL<br /><br />Well, November was hectic, and it passed just like that. I was rushing for assignments for the early November, then came the final exams, 3 exams in 2 consecutive days. It was a record for me. Even though the results aren't out yet, but I am quite sure I gave all my best in it. It was really though but I make sure to follow the right instructions and of course to answer the questions correctly. Well, it's up to the administration to decide who to pass and who to fail now.<br /><br />Then it was Korea trip with my mom, brother and my sister. My dad couldn't go with us although he really wanted to. But he chose to stay back because my second uncle is still sick and he has to take care of the family business on his behalf. Korea is beautiful, and I'm sure my dad will love it.<br /><br />I believe that things can be done if you want it to be done, call it naive or simple minded, but I too believe that not complicating things and staying focus will get you the results you have wanted all these while.<br /><br />I saw myself changed for the better, and I know that I still have my old bad habits with me, like always wanting things to go my way and I do not like to waste time doing nothing. With great power comes great responsibilities.<br /><br />Signing out,<br />Richard Low.<br /><br />Good Day & Goodnight.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-17449906399262293512009-10-28T22:55:00.002+08:002009-10-28T22:57:48.028+08:00SuinessToday whole day damn bei la<br />go to class at 8<br />went back home at 10<br />because some stupid car blocked gao me<br />then i call gao the fella<br />damn gao pik chik<br />waited for 20 minutes<br />then i send gao him a message<br />what gave you the right to waste my time?<br />then went home wanted to on9<br />xps couldn't turn on<br />then use n95 to go on9 to look for the number<br />the bloddy website so damn gao alot of things,<br />also dont know where to find the number<br />then found<br />transfer to 3 places<br />okay, after that go back to college at 2<br />and it started raining, what a great day<br />went there, lecture starts at 230<br />ends at 4pm<br />without any tips given<br />going back home that time, rain again<br />phone no battery<br />didnt get to talk to<br />more pik chikAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-60501339033405725302009-10-25T12:44:00.003+08:002009-10-25T13:19:11.462+08:00Mid & End of October 2009 Edits<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil1UDiW9tm5kwlaeqbeiiCzRuCATEvVVTeV-lxxMSEhr7Z5Hr8N4FKZzElRizIw8_ylG_8MSar0BkxxkI83tCiy1p_usX743DYOA64XZEMjvOXRXrJFe9bRLivc3vRfLEl4PYPUMYVDQ8/s1600-h/IMG_4331.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil1UDiW9tm5kwlaeqbeiiCzRuCATEvVVTeV-lxxMSEhr7Z5Hr8N4FKZzElRizIw8_ylG_8MSar0BkxxkI83tCiy1p_usX743DYOA64XZEMjvOXRXrJFe9bRLivc3vRfLEl4PYPUMYVDQ8/s400/IMG_4331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396399314670675458" border="0" /></a><br />How's the song? The picture above are those who came for my birthday party, 22nd one. Yea, it was really pretty simple, what do you expect for a student? It was a real last minute work again, it did not rain that day, and my grandma cooked, my friends loved her food. And I'm seriously proud of having her as my grandma. My grandpa did some little sponsor for the beer.. hehehe.. it was just carlsberg though, it was more than enough for what they have done for me for all these years.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLYAmeqm-D3bswuhzeZyuuvyb2pZeVU-cdeDiQ2jJKTFHGwvimDrH5lwUv7ayx4yT6FqD3m69FQsGcK9RC4_PsesT1sD6IFJJLXv5BOSJWq7JFQ1t9JUw41sK6BZOJrjHS_6e5dDHU2ZY/s1600-h/IMG_4210.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLYAmeqm-D3bswuhzeZyuuvyb2pZeVU-cdeDiQ2jJKTFHGwvimDrH5lwUv7ayx4yT6FqD3m69FQsGcK9RC4_PsesT1sD6IFJJLXv5BOSJWq7JFQ1t9JUw41sK6BZOJrjHS_6e5dDHU2ZY/s400/IMG_4210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396399308213070322" border="0" /></a>My 2nd uncle and my dad having breakfast in Bangsar Nature's Cafe. Vegetarian Dim sum with my grandma as well. Life it is at their mid point check. To reach the mid point, one must keep it up from the start. You guys are my inspiration.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzM54QRDzONN29Et6gsoQZMO_Z5YaIm1IMVaIZLIN1PBVvPazUk7N3OkvITQQVH701_l-942uSefOXZx4yrVHSmjlG_MusaAuLwmj_A6QLlOx5lgLzFN6TFxLigDsLJoHtKlwhJaiczBg/s1600-h/181020091515.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzM54QRDzONN29Et6gsoQZMO_Z5YaIm1IMVaIZLIN1PBVvPazUk7N3OkvITQQVH701_l-942uSefOXZx4yrVHSmjlG_MusaAuLwmj_A6QLlOx5lgLzFN6TFxLigDsLJoHtKlwhJaiczBg/s400/181020091515.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396399299925826482" border="0" /></a>The naughty one, creative, intelligent, but mischievous. Sometimes whatever he is doing in PJ reminds me of what I have been doing when I was small. Many ideas, but was often stopped by alot of people from achieving it.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDXsj3JzHcV4f5dryHBXDTgCVwTnuSYFtr681dXUebR-h1kCr1ZWYpCL34CH6ZIrYAAdNMI-X2VNWcKdezfGmkl7461B25zGu5JfIIttvx-eXRpcyR8dPQyovPpoSa1LL4PJlc0l41nrI/s1600-h/IMG_4468.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDXsj3JzHcV4f5dryHBXDTgCVwTnuSYFtr681dXUebR-h1kCr1ZWYpCL34CH6ZIrYAAdNMI-X2VNWcKdezfGmkl7461B25zGu5JfIIttvx-eXRpcyR8dPQyovPpoSa1LL4PJlc0l41nrI/s400/IMG_4468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396399292403746226" border="0" /></a>The tea break during the Saturday meeting.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd1VsdooywfeTyV75gDkOCXtix6by9y53yqGc_SKOoOFT2tU6aok8W6FIHP3d8Qw-HpSr-XUKrbIdSNTWZ_XZQvYh_MqURQSO3QmmX5uy0Bk2exYL7nqXj1oUCtdP_zV5YgjyI22acKiM/s1600-h/IMG_4507.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd1VsdooywfeTyV75gDkOCXtix6by9y53yqGc_SKOoOFT2tU6aok8W6FIHP3d8Qw-HpSr-XUKrbIdSNTWZ_XZQvYh_MqURQSO3QmmX5uy0Bk2exYL7nqXj1oUCtdP_zV5YgjyI22acKiM/s400/IMG_4507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396399272486114914" border="0" /></a>Good day and Goodnight.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-53428328967158842142009-10-12T23:06:00.002+08:002009-10-12T23:32:22.238+08:00I Writebecause it has been so many years I've been asking myself this question, what is my purpose here in this earth? and what do I serve as a human being, well, not a human being though, the people around me, what and how am I to serve these people. 1st degree friends, 2nd degree and so on, then my family members, what role do I play in this family, in this big family, in this community, in Malaysia, in SouthEast Asia, in Asia, in this world.<br /><br />I know I am somebody, and I am bigger than this person who I see in myself. For whatever is given in front of me, and is being prepared for me, I shall bring these things of great use, to contribute to whatever challenges that lies ahead of me. In this "I Write" post, I know life isn't that complicated but life is also full of surprises.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />One of my close friend reminded me, 3 of my close friends reminded me as well, 2 of my family members reminded me on the other hand as well. Reminding me to look into myself, there were not answers given by them but questions for me to ask myself. And it was of great help, all I need was not answers but questions.<br /><br />One will succeed if he keeps questioning himself and not explaining the answers of the questions himself which is by justifying the words in his lines. As every seconds past, I travel from PJ to Cheras, giving me enough time to think again after for so long, what is my purpose here.<br /><br />Good day and Goodnight PeopleAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-68207098276919304602009-10-06T21:59:00.008+08:002009-10-07T01:39:56.441+08:00Year 2009's October 7th<img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389489186238696130" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwMX_RGyxx5qMWQ7KEeRvcmiiaAMWkbbnqs5Xl4CQK5iSnRkUhqCvzeTng5L2QOHULpBRDksiDL-NvWOYwlYmOudyL-OAkx6Tq0JyjUZaF_UwIeSMEI6wfiu5RY1lUiDpRlIgO8u9IBAs/s400/IMG_3050.JPG" border="0" /><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389489223204174802" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnbONr6y1vs1XNB6LtLL8uMuuzDbID_ccPHhCQCysCnMLjbUR2HUW-49VYb4Gw52RaKcPgQY6O8_ZapH1wxVI2AQ7drDH5rrK8Uv26bXi8OPOv3GEKOiuitCHKlWvo1S42V7htzGeAKl8/s400/IMG_3034.JPG" border="0" /><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389489208707625442" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD3pvn-C2Id4yw0C89d7b4vb5rzgPBIqI0v_0uVX3ZY_b83P5sJJwn1INkdu0as9kt4TQn9oPY9LKeXmnSdImJV5o9NPob-pnBokTF-iZPbCsWoT-R04oDhGSjoZoLfwQjnXd3_49MvVw/s400/IMG_3029.JPG" border="0" /><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389489198996158034" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirZ1PCSO4HZ91-QE45pfDCndLtF8-xjakgJDJRVHDzDDwtrMbqrMd46uWd0xmhEfxLMTqlwYJyFB0odfbuPP8QWZ4tAGUawgGRAQVhIQbJrsy6qtDvYXyvufaurBUO2PY6MwDd5VEJ8Zg/s400/IMG_3026.JPG" border="0" /><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389489229115682274" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8ByK_R7M4KMWYPcveH5CMix3Nok_c-N9TY5ZPXhG5UlFZj0AceYHWZ3lAv9qSG4VWcW-Uj2vCCJ0k7Ks4FAyXIQnaF8FrJ80y7Gv5rvNxUp_RdSXZaaTeGnFsz44YYBBFM4Jh8i5RAOg/s400/IMG_3041.JPG" border="0" /> <img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389493840556542386" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6B0PudjokPpfgfCyTnqcrKFpB-_vjV_39eAz1rERbLfzs2EDrvZC1__hR_NoLMGPLnxPGOJE9aOddJ-2tjGHx_enhu49AlX1qYOihW6j4y5HFgl_dvHNMOIH2fEDXiMaMGAi4jv6bx3s/s400/IMG_3045.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div align="center">Actually, no matter where you are in the world ar. A Lamer, will always be a Lamer. What I actually want to say is well, it can be done no matter the distance. ANYWAY!! Check out the <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-size:180%;" ><a href="http://www.lyinmei.com/blog/">VIDEO</a></span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;"></span> on facebook if you see this post at 12am on the 7th of October 2009.</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-1997069086284618772009-10-01T16:38:00.002+08:002009-10-01T16:59:58.707+08:00(I Do Not Want To Name This Post)Well.. Well..<br /><br />October's 1st post.. starting today with a post after I have finished my assignment on Internet Marketing. Woke up 4am in the morning because of the effect of sleeping at 730pm last night, just right after Malaysia had an earthquake. Although I did not hear it, but it was all over facebook. I think it's because like what MS would say, these people have status update anxiety, so does blogging mean status update anxiety?<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />I think blogging is something more like writing your diary, but it's a diary that everyone could read, no need hiding it in the drawer though. Guess what, your future employers might be reading your blog right now though. Well, it's October, my month, and a month for a few of my close friends and family, I have 2 cousins borned in the month of October, so 3 libras in the family. But wait again, my big brother's wife, my dai sou, borned on the same day like mine as well, October. And of course, my mom, one day before mine.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />What's all these birthdays about? Celebrating you yourself finishing another year just like that. My family doesn't really bother about birthdays you know? LOL, so it doesn't really have an effect on me, but then again, it was the lamers that celebrated with me ever since form 5 eh? Although yeah, sometimes I do get some birthday cakes from my mom and of course, a brand new Pilot Pen. I prefer those pens with all in one where you get all sorts of colors in one pen. It never fails to amaze me.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />The month of the libra. Talking about personalities, I would actually judge myself as a calm person, but as for these few days, the lamers commented me on being a controller, always wanting things to be on my way. I somehow do agree to that extent, maybe part of it. Even wanting to control the results I want for the personality test. LOL.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />What will life be in front of me. Whatever then, going to end the post right here. It's freaking hot outside, well, global warming is on its way. Whatever it is, just be prepared for the worst. God bless everyone.<br /><br />Good day and Goodnight.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-15159798120968751022009-09-14T02:39:00.002+08:002009-09-14T02:48:07.470+08:00Shit Does HappenI've had shit happened in my life, and I suppose anyone who reads this now does have their own shit as well. But just an advise to those who think that it's going to be an end to their life, nothing beats you down but you yourself. The worst thing that could happen is really the time when you're dead. Because by then you can't do shit but only to look at your memories, what you have done in your life.<br /><br />Don't let shit stop you in your life, it's always the shit that makes you stronger. Ask yourself how did you come to this point in life. What was the things that you have done that let you reach to this point in life. But come to think of it, if it wasn't the past, what is the present now?<br /><br />Yes, I have shit happened in my life, one shit is that I couldn't go Australia to further my studies, am I that sad come to think of it, I asked myself, maybe for the few hours after speaking to the counsellor in Help. So, I'm still here in Malaysia.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />This friend of mine asked me to listen to Keri Hilson's Knock You Down, and yeap, I would ask this friend to listen to this song, maybe just the quote, they'd knocked you down, but just get back up. Get back up and start moving. Always ask yourself what's more important. Ask yourself what's next.<br /><br />Moving on does not mean forgetting about the past. Living with the past does not mean letting go of the past. So please, don't mess up the trick. It will be more challenging if you are willing to look for ways to overcome it.<br /><br />1. Going Through It.<br />2. Going Over It.<br />3. Going Around It.<br />4. or Immobilize Yourself.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />Good Day and Goodnight.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-75078166676163238732009-09-08T23:13:00.002+08:002009-09-09T00:11:25.253+08:00SeptemberIt was a great month to start with, I don't know why, but it's just great. A great friendship lost was being recovered. It hit me every time I saw her after any event, every time when Big Bang's Haru-Haru was played, it hit me harder.<br /><br />It is Lp120's one year old, more about this time. Memories come and go, I've learnt to treasure every moment even more. My friend Avene said it might be God's arrangement that this thing happened. For what reason it is, is it worth it?<br /><br />My answer for this thing will be there's always a trade off for anything you do. Good or bad one might think, there's still a trade off. To some people, sometimes things doesn't really matter that much.<br /><br />I saw that no matter whatever stuffs that happens to me, it happens for a reason, and there's always a story behind. You know why? It's because the world is always changing, everyone is doing different things now, every second, whatever you do this second, it affects the world.<br /><br />One might not feel the difference now, but for what you've said today, it can't be erased, it is embelmed in this core of the world, in the minds of the human beings. Your experience with someone today might determine who you'll meet in the future.<br /><br />I would always say it will be affecting indirectly or directly last time, but as for now, I would like to rephrase this sentence. It would be whatever you do now, will affect you directly. What the hell do people mean by indirectly when the thing is actually related to you? Isn't that still called directly?<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />I had great days with the lamers, these people are just friends who happened to be, my friend. I know who would stay by me no matter how I look, I saw people changed because my face just had lots of pimples, my cousins did not neglect me, nor my family, nor my close friends. And I'm glad that you guys have stayed with me.<br /><br />Yesterday evening was great, just hanging out, it was enough, I just want to do these more, maybe once a week will just do, at least when I do really die, I know that I had a great time with my friends. To Kam and Way, 16 years of friendship, cheers. To Yin Mei, 6 years of friendship, cheers. To Ming Shiu, whoever you are to me for all the times, cheers.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />And ya, now to my complaints of the day on why was I so pik chik this morning, I was on a mission to Klang, the problem here was that I got stucked in Klang, a place which I would not go, a place I would avoid unless really important matters like Alison Lee's Klang Birthday Party when I was in Taylors. Unless my dad brings me there for Bak Kut Teh. Unless it was seafood with the lamers, a food which I dislike. <br /><br />STUCKED IN KLANG FOR 3 Hours.... Goodness.. All the way I was thinking of the male ego thing, does it really work, as for today's conclusion, it doesn't work. In the end, directions given were not clear, no landmarks, just turn here, turn there.... So, it was the Google Maps that provided me with great help, my location was exact, the Kilometers were exact, indication was without lag.<br /><br />Today's trade off was, low on petrol, low on cash, low on battery, risk of tyre puncture in the end resolved from the spare tyre that I lent to my friend Buffy, in the end his spare tyre was with me and mine is with him. Some trade eh.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />So you guys see, when you have 2 close friends could actually be couples and get married, but they were seperated due to some reasons which was made unclear, but as for now, both of them were still single, and still ai mei ai mei like that. To you readers who are reading this post, please wish them all the best.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />Signing in for tmrw's tutorial class.<br /><br />Good day people, and Goodnight.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-5670281291825836412009-08-31T01:14:00.002+08:002009-08-31T01:36:50.217+08:00suddenly, just didn't know how to start this post?<br />but i just started it, have i not?<br />it was just because of the 1st step that this blog post started moving.<br /><br />it is just like a conversation, and the thoughts in your mind.<br />for some reasons, when you think too much, you just get paralyzed by the thoughts.<br /><br />now.. where to start? asiaworks? well it was the thing i did this evening,<br />met Avene there again after so long, and the new kids on the block, although it changed because Lawrence was using the thermometer to check the temperatures. lol<br />went to tea with Avene and had a long chat about stuffs,<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br />=======chapter missing======<br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />so later in the evening went out with the brothers, I think time really does changes everything, everyone grew older, or can i say more matured. people around me, girls thinking about marriage, guys thinking about money.<br /><br />the difference here about the guys and the girls, guys want to secure a future for the girl, and the girl wants to feel secured. that's the natural law of attraction. it's not because love some people get together though, but it was love that people get together as well. because of the word love, guys work harder to secure a future for their love ones. because of love the girl gives in their valuable love to a guy.<br /><br />it's hard to earn more money to secure a future, but it is harder to secure a relationship and bring it to the next level. being in a relationship, one has to sacrifice a lot, their time. in which this time can be used to do alot of things. these things include family time, time for friends, time for career, time for studies, time for your own brothers, time for improvement.<br /><br />was it love of attraction or was it the love of afraid of losing the other half?<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br />=======paragraph missing==========<br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />Selamat Hari Merdeka to all Malaysians.<br />One Malaysia. A country with difference is what makes Malaysia unique today.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-75744990177511407872009-08-23T22:04:00.002+08:002009-08-24T00:12:32.354+08:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglH3dvaa1PAvNcFV4qCQfYWZBHcRNfXfVO8vXMmmfGwhC0O66pNIi6XxdAwI4LULz-dlDyUO-hw5Ywfi7ToeBT56xfhVR0pgvCnHjwtvLKjiVJ0DDPCJarx7ZO9VAbRyS7OhJkBO1k4Fc/s1600-h/IMG_1383.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373164056532503330" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglH3dvaa1PAvNcFV4qCQfYWZBHcRNfXfVO8vXMmmfGwhC0O66pNIi6XxdAwI4LULz-dlDyUO-hw5Ywfi7ToeBT56xfhVR0pgvCnHjwtvLKjiVJ0DDPCJarx7ZO9VAbRyS7OhJkBO1k4Fc/s400/IMG_1383.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkvNzdI3Luvhvqb8-49HaLw9RI54ky0tpUAlYAtuf7pcNJuCelvkljkyN56_MZXmxFiOKVs7-KJWMwvviWsPJlf5cUe47NDwSSNJCxmysz_4D7WYZu4MKVqQw-Yi-yLgDWDmsathIpaZ0/s1600-h/IMG_1334.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373164050039517554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkvNzdI3Luvhvqb8-49HaLw9RI54ky0tpUAlYAtuf7pcNJuCelvkljkyN56_MZXmxFiOKVs7-KJWMwvviWsPJlf5cUe47NDwSSNJCxmysz_4D7WYZu4MKVqQw-Yi-yLgDWDmsathIpaZ0/s400/IMG_1334.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitTDpKWQaAtnIgOmBPgV3yfNEZ62dt_P477C2CInwoTEnb8c9Vunjbkq6MYO2xIcmxB0bGvdW0EfK4O7Qull_s_JjJCLLGJ0atYvDPqJRZtvJtfY-7OClr4PUGi6IjOqqN6s1szAkWYDk/s1600-h/IMG_1336.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373164038613844306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitTDpKWQaAtnIgOmBPgV3yfNEZ62dt_P477C2CInwoTEnb8c9Vunjbkq6MYO2xIcmxB0bGvdW0EfK4O7Qull_s_JjJCLLGJ0atYvDPqJRZtvJtfY-7OClr4PUGi6IjOqqN6s1szAkWYDk/s400/IMG_1336.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinf8Y0rUcrub8s0iU5wEgfiLX99GF4VWSxSVksk5uYIB6BHe4QGSQ3jYZ95yLlcpCOKhGjfCD41YzkvppFiZ0_buozTRHdHDLfIAPWrj7ZX3i7qa3q5DIRFQjRmJKw0PKNVOUzuJ6wLSI/s1600-h/IMG_1269.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373164031369616882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinf8Y0rUcrub8s0iU5wEgfiLX99GF4VWSxSVksk5uYIB6BHe4QGSQ3jYZ95yLlcpCOKhGjfCD41YzkvppFiZ0_buozTRHdHDLfIAPWrj7ZX3i7qa3q5DIRFQjRmJKw0PKNVOUzuJ6wLSI/s400/IMG_1269.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP8mOFc2uj5uVJTbZ3pn6UaVZ6cMerMZPRZmpVZogfSJTfjvonm9sTbxVl-83I-5U3H7inwaDLoqWa67xwPhPRA-qXL5xjRQO8LWyw3T65fmgjMRoafm9wiRmwHr5Z8w24wT6hwyiDRYo/s1600-h/IMG_1260.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373164019815255778" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP8mOFc2uj5uVJTbZ3pn6UaVZ6cMerMZPRZmpVZogfSJTfjvonm9sTbxVl-83I-5U3H7inwaDLoqWa67xwPhPRA-qXL5xjRQO8LWyw3T65fmgjMRoafm9wiRmwHr5Z8w24wT6hwyiDRYo/s400/IMG_1260.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-84949622603136272322009-08-17T20:59:00.001+08:002009-08-17T21:00:44.684+08:00LOL<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6U5psErv7iGl89vL84TE64L07sWE4seL6k60N-i0AZLlZGaxCkxD_AK6bZ7bOStSsgaDQqEBJt05t5ZFw8m8d6SOrxUUmVxrwddV0sHwY4lDX3t-Ev9wRUUUepPgKkDkAkWxUI9Ln_tQ/s1600-h/g10AB.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 139px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370916613611942882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6U5psErv7iGl89vL84TE64L07sWE4seL6k60N-i0AZLlZGaxCkxD_AK6bZ7bOStSsgaDQqEBJt05t5ZFw8m8d6SOrxUUmVxrwddV0sHwY4lDX3t-Ev9wRUUUepPgKkDkAkWxUI9Ln_tQ/s400/g10AB.jpg" /></a><br /><div>Laughs Evily</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-28985950231023262762009-08-17T18:21:00.002+08:002009-08-17T18:50:39.270+08:00From underneath the trees, I watched the sky, confusing stars with satellites.<br /><br />It has too long since my last blog. Went futsal with way, kam and billy. And this time it wasn't that artifical grass but it was that plastic tiles, so the impact was quite hard to the addition that I was kickin barefoot. But for the fun, it was worth it. Was worth it that the fact the injury reached only this level. Just gonna get one futsal shoe, suggestions people? Budget around RM150.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />Life now for me, I can give u guys one word or maybe 2 or 3 words. Damn GAO HIGH!<br /><br />Apparently, I have officially started to be part of the family business since last 1 and a half months? Eventhough the past I was in and out of the company, but then now, going to work 3 days a week, 3 days a week will be going to class, and 2 days of night korean classes.<br /><br />There is apparently no time to slack. Even writing this blog, I have to choose the best time where there will be no distractions and after ensuring I have completed my task.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />Korean class was definitely interesting, though the teacher asked me what was my intention of learning korean language? I told her it was because of the family business, deep inside my headbrain (the word used by Alex Tang), it was because of interest as well. Tell me about Japanese or French, I think Korean would be the closest thing I would learn given those BigBang songs and some of the good korean dramas. Now tmrw's my second class, will be going there after work. Gan Jong.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />Ah! Class~ It was interesting as well. Ms. Sumathi's class, was about advertising and promotions. And guess what, working in Dentsu Utama as an intern that time kinda built my pave into this subject, vice versa, but of course Dentsu came 1st last year. And now, for the recent assignment it would probably be Honda Malaysia. Same class with Ifthan for IMC. =)<br /><br />And I find E-Marketing is quite boring.... couldn't get my eyes open for the thursday tutorial.. just too dead boring.. And it was Dr. Teh's product management that was even better than this E-Marketing... God Bless Me.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />I was indeed quite disapointed with me not able going overseas to complete my studies for the final year. And there came up too many excuses for me to just say:"hey, maybe it's just fate that I am fated to stay here ever since the start of HELP UNI." ya right, my result sucked. To the extend that I got too many boredline passes. Well, going into a good university with my results I would have say that this uni is not worth going, but thanks to their road block, yeap, they definitely deserve it.<br /><br />So what I always tell my cousin brothers, Have what we have, and work with what with have. So Malaysia is what I have, and I shall start at this point in time, at least I have the priviliedge to go into a tertiary program. Grateful and contented that I do not have to leave my friends and family.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------<br /><br />Well, at least here I am.<br /><br />Good day and Goodnight people.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-53147034212807660052009-08-03T05:33:00.007+08:002009-08-03T07:06:21.731+08:00Happenings<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6ma3xnMhg-SOPI63pm3Kg6etNOG1mEbSfuO0hi8Et7yKg_v9PcZajFU1gBDv7AnihqsYuVdUQgIwsjf6ASMw-2xyK1zYPX1l6h0tYCr4fViFtzMZOw186Dtr_So4lNE_-dZvC-zNCUGI/s1600-h/020820091304.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365497439671270818" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6ma3xnMhg-SOPI63pm3Kg6etNOG1mEbSfuO0hi8Et7yKg_v9PcZajFU1gBDv7AnihqsYuVdUQgIwsjf6ASMw-2xyK1zYPX1l6h0tYCr4fViFtzMZOw186Dtr_So4lNE_-dZvC-zNCUGI/s400/020820091304.jpg" /></a>Was in Coco Banana last Saturday evening, and on the dance floor.... Shorty got low low low low...... low low low low.......<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW8QP1kYCLh0P4E4GJk3b_oQXh1XIMVoun9GGoRI34Rq4RW-oM2M-6HwuTORF7IhmzbiBRqEfFxcIczBdTejtY3iq1TpBnQhL8nSO4Cwco-_2kOTcte6xTFWIpoG0sx8H0cwfXqTtj1XY/s1600-h/IMG_0821.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365493867732313730" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW8QP1kYCLh0P4E4GJk3b_oQXh1XIMVoun9GGoRI34Rq4RW-oM2M-6HwuTORF7IhmzbiBRqEfFxcIczBdTejtY3iq1TpBnQhL8nSO4Cwco-_2kOTcte6xTFWIpoG0sx8H0cwfXqTtj1XY/s400/IMG_0821.JPG" /></a><br />Something attracts me about this dark green ballet dancer, just couldn't help noticing her when she takes the stage. It's like I know her some where...... some time....</div><div> </div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365488681093262690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsG_GjzOIiPpsZVylpMNiIGSrLrOxZHRfSQworoKn8XSJ54EzCxSU717vCGfBHYhQO_QzBWj2nLJjKSwTY0Y1wDJB33X787P-ujEWL-l_cGq9qfKr2uETMcGCXlNfw3V27y61jkPSUt24/s400/IMG_0881.JPG" /></div><div></div><div>But of course, I was at this ballet concert for my sister. Watching her grow from that baby who I always spend my time with after class when I was in primary school till now a teenager.</div><div><br /></div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365493859656332306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR3VOicfvrT8x4vCApP56NI5eRoWKIKc5nWcVsbvEuSwW83SyziurYkY4wQnvoE4gQRqv77CGsoorB61A-2tIHLjS_HbQ5JUUlbZHORuEtweK8CYtUOyQRoQuZyXshgMcQzFT5ALCVSgU/s400/IMG_0554.JPG" /><br />And of course, showing you the part of the union, Myanmar and Bangladesh.<br /><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365493860642731442" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI9TyKYcIZVSlnkwsmwEo57pAaQWdRz6iljWTr2G92pUAl_Cxxck_XSB8drp0en8RMStt7TpbVxpAeDq5TaRWZKbvCdvJVDzBvpI1Sv5BIz6GrS628p8Mn-jDe80rhrBbK1Cplu29tYjg/s400/200720091234.jpg" /><br />Tenji Winner, Solaris.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgblHcNFLv9_NgUeGc8J3Ca6HYWxvkkut17UwNUajIFUNRq4Y9ZYycSMdh1YnhUb70BlUodQk0h1KMYtWhVOCqRHIq7Q47iKQAjqXWodVUZoKo-xwcjB8p7brYhm9kOgRc6v4NMyvphQZw/s1600-h/IMG_0676.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365493848023343650" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgblHcNFLv9_NgUeGc8J3Ca6HYWxvkkut17UwNUajIFUNRq4Y9ZYycSMdh1YnhUb70BlUodQk0h1KMYtWhVOCqRHIq7Q47iKQAjqXWodVUZoKo-xwcjB8p7brYhm9kOgRc6v4NMyvphQZw/s400/IMG_0676.JPG" /></a><br />Jamocca Almond Fudge, and a little of Rum Raisins this 31st July.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivBMpWDbZRbUrGD64ggb74o2lBd5riQrPjIwfNQKBvxoxXGv5PIeU4YooQAGfcv3GAi_5GJldekpC8Dg3noJ_Qcs6xF4qYLJgSJhaLV9TOd5BKms7IiSQNkSqQWplrTEzZ4CebEzj-GYQ/s1600-h/IMG_0780.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365493841678800130" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivBMpWDbZRbUrGD64ggb74o2lBd5riQrPjIwfNQKBvxoxXGv5PIeU4YooQAGfcv3GAi_5GJldekpC8Dg3noJ_Qcs6xF4qYLJgSJhaLV9TOd5BKms7IiSQNkSqQWplrTEzZ4CebEzj-GYQ/s400/IMG_0780.JPG" /></a>PC Fair is lame this mid year. Maybe I just got pik chik when that governing body blocks all the routes in KL. And of course, I strike no deal in PC Fair, gets me more pik chik. Anyway, yeah, MS and Yee Wah, promoting look alike bags like the Golla George has.</div><div><br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365488672547083634" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguzSm3ZWM1uukzS6PbqpOV0YQR0P1v0l8_lgfZC9DLW6Ht5oHkfi33XY1eq1yfmhPJWl13KcJyay1KI3-DTGmN9Oso0NvMxARD_o0l6z4C67eAmEuEZXvQ_XeAklhBz5geTzoxGLVZ0bk/s400/IMG_0764.JPG" /> </div><div>The brothers on the way to PC Fair.</div><div><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365488668498982290" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmDrpbChyphenhypheng0AyfaEgPKYyCoYNyn4mIyuTsCIC24qWSw81_KY64JDRXdBPro525BCJh1Fm6DzIXz2ZerQHuKmi523EvTMea4x33wSkoW5E8YzjwQXXM1hrG7SG0X774T28NjB5PTF9Ndnc/s400/IMG_0469.JPG" /><br />Crystal, imperfection came perfection.<br /><div><div><div><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365488656670739218" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-mDTbLkOxuV-Nu93GG2bMQLtixwSFYfhanvvk4ohWK0DjgIasK2LejDUk-vqlM6EGWcllIrK4BxyEfX8e2re7amvr9cpQEkJGb0fMrHqgKuVPduUEr119OdZCUWe5rEQjYDW0jUInwg0/s400/200720091239.jpg" /><br />When Way dropped MS's dont know what brand beer, Way picked up that bottle and blamed it on Kam, saying that don't come near him or else he will put that broken bottle into YM's bag. And Kam say don't! And then MS was crying over the spilt beer that's why you can't see her in the picture. (All of the above, you know if it's real or not anyway, lol)<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgECLH7IubtynFUPBSVIBsFxXV7I7jl0dLHfrQyHxB1JQjjTYg5RBjo9xjKznZLQHfg4SU8tZFCfPxsRrJUbc4ZbWtScvKMcc5XLdPnno5o7ZyYNc2SMv-out9BlwYUF-2_SbAx2OojlbM/s1600-h/220720091240.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365488662351699986" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgECLH7IubtynFUPBSVIBsFxXV7I7jl0dLHfrQyHxB1JQjjTYg5RBjo9xjKznZLQHfg4SU8tZFCfPxsRrJUbc4ZbWtScvKMcc5XLdPnno5o7ZyYNc2SMv-out9BlwYUF-2_SbAx2OojlbM/s400/220720091240.jpg" /></a><br />Smile people, Good Day, and GOod Night.</div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-30204894922447789862009-07-22T04:16:00.003+08:002009-07-22T05:43:58.025+08:00Up till Now, You Will never read till the end of the post, trust me, neither would I.5 Years ago, I know I've said:" shit, I can't believe high school just ended 9 months ago" when I was in Taylors College doing my Canadian Pre-U. Having to hang out with ym, ms, kam and way, I've also got to know the other few lamers chin meng, farz, william, and si liang. Then came when I was in CPU, I remember meeting one group of people when I didn't recall they were really that lame like me the 1st time I saw them, it was that bunch who came out from st john and 2 from kepong, alex, st, michael and aereon. It was that 8am to 430pm that brought us together what more to say calculas. And it got even crazier when we got to know others in the March intake, alls, sheng and tao. Sometimes I thought because of that calculas, I need to stay back another semester in CPU, but when it was fate that made me realize that it wasn't that bad afterall, isn't it. In february 2005, she accepted me and that made me invincible and I thought I am the top of the world. LOL. There came Help Uni in October 2006, going into Help with Way leading the way into law while kam and I headed for the business subjects with the aim of either falling back with the local degree or to pursue a degree in the University of Queensland in Australia. There came an introduction to a new group of people, zee wui, mui gee, elaine and xiao xun. Whom I would say that ZW will always deserve to have the title of hak hei lou. Help was not that cheerful back in October 2007 for me in this part of my life. But it was also the part of my life that I have learnt to read the signs and to trust my intuition when it has already been giving the red light. I really thought that in Help during the starting of the time that I have no friends because I don't have a group to hang out with. Comes back now I think, making new friends doesn't have to be hanging out with them or doing things together 24/7. About June or July 2007, have I not forgotten that I had gatherings with my old primary and secondary school mates. Saw that everyone had changed at their physical appearences, but there was still that their old self in them. Not to mention I still kept my old habits of laziness sometimes when I feel like bringing it out, was I to mention that it was that denial in me as well, only in another term for a grown up. And when Esther brought those photos out, flashback and dreams I had a few nights about the classroom and the primary school bell, those yellings from my form teacher and those sounds from the cane slamming on that table of hers. Poh Chee and Carmen will always still be PC&C always like how Liangko and JX have been. For I know that friendship is not a thing time can erase or the memories can keep in within at this point in time. With the worst that could ever happen to someone is when the person is dead. Because everything the person could possibly change or to do will never be in the control of this person ever again. Came June 2008. Asiaworks basic training MB120, at this point in time, 454am, I though I would want to close this part of the chapter in my life, but I couldn't. It carved a path in my life. In basic training, I get to meet Nicolette and Avene, which I would say the mahjong sessions really brought us closer than ever. And some point at this chapter, I would really think when an adult thinks that he is already a grown up, he is being childish himself. (Probably speaking of myself) After Advance MA120, it was LP120 for me. Watching back the 2nd weekend video I had, I know that my stand, will come true. And of course there is Yoong, a dude who I don't know if they really looked at the address to put us as buddies or whether it is their intuition or whatever, whatever la (as george puts it), for years one could stay near another, but he will still be a stranger if they didn't know they even existed. What my coordinator and my seniors in LP120 gave me what they told me to believe in myself. Never knew that it could be so powerful that things really can come true and you could even make it un-happening when you input ur negative energy into situation. When it was last wednesday night, the energy of a family was strong as when I was thinking of my grandma in PJ, she called me when I was having my dinner. The bond which you will never see with ur own eyes but it was all that I need to feel. Distance wasn't what it seems to be. Ever since I was 7, I've had the knowledge of purchasing the best product at the lowest cost, which then 15 years later, I know that this thing still lies deep within me, it is a thing I must acknowledge myself with. Because my resources were limited, and I know that when I asked for something, it better be worth the price I would be paying or I would regret for not getting the best. I know I am being spoiled for the good reasons, which I know my business angel will always still be my grandfather. I get to enjoy a 5 star luxury holiday in Pangkor Laut Resort with my family, I could say that this time, it was a holiday to be lazy, and definitely the chillest ever with my family, no rush, just quality time spent doing nothing together. Having to reseat finance paper for the 1st time, retake financial management paper for the 2nd time, and doing it for the 3rd time, it was a disgrace but when it wasn't that bad that I know financial management is really important to my family business being a marketing major mastering in finance isn't that bad afterall. I know that in Help Uni 2009, my life got even interesting when I was doing international marketing with Huy, Nic and Ifthan. Huy from Vietnam whereas Ifthan from Maldives. It was 2 projects on Mcdonalds MAFC that brought us together. And it was during my internship with Dentsu Utama that gave me the knowledge of handling a project. I was quite glad that the treasure hunt I organized succeeded despite the low participation rate of the people in October 2008 when I came to know that some groups didn't even got the thing going smoothly. This 3rd generation of Low brothers will rock the business world. Up till now, I know the helicopter will land on my penthouse...<br /><br />Gooday, Goodnight.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-75086533745734293872009-07-19T15:20:00.004+08:002009-07-20T17:11:40.289+08:00Gerik was fun<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQWMr54uNQRYWlPuYRA6kEOvN-WBu2Ni_bKtOkkH_-A4lihAxIyIFQFQ4WZ2CmDgs274CXLiNECeyfKBjrmfik34vNIZQH_WnXNGijs-SxhOUl1lcIMuuQukfGUULtR-V_wzEjnWBM89c/s1600-h/150720091119.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360074505746978002" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQWMr54uNQRYWlPuYRA6kEOvN-WBu2Ni_bKtOkkH_-A4lihAxIyIFQFQ4WZ2CmDgs274CXLiNECeyfKBjrmfik34vNIZQH_WnXNGijs-SxhOUl1lcIMuuQukfGUULtR-V_wzEjnWBM89c/s400/150720091119.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTfE1zGCcciV8KEu8HnZYO725ZnzN6-yjIGAey2QMn1b73x9w9qTN1QjFTZmDUr4a8JDjmH9VQme_6_BesAb5aZRSS77s8JAVdlA2W93552EahoLkM9juo8dQxKB8IaCfpLRSDeGVD82o/s1600-h/150720091140-1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360071753077466258" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikXWHbQ1e78Tz9-X817jx1pDEW6ibhs25LxJx4I-CYQy2YXpwN1r5dro2KJTgf1m0S88PJAfrTh-UG0inxlDXTDH1xoWLp1OeOGczqDH4-0dNrs6a0VTCodneujeXL70tl-kus0mKovcE/s400/150720091179.jpg" /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /><p>Good Day & Goodnight</p>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-86820519925875994932009-06-30T01:31:00.002+08:002009-06-30T01:36:20.384+08:00DEDICATION<div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">THIS 200th POST IS DEDICATED TO WOON MING SHIU ALISON.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ffcc00;">H</span><span style="color:#33cc00;">A</span><span style="color:#666600;">P</span><span style="color:#ff0000;">P</span><span style="color:#00cccc;">Y</span> <span style="color:#cc33cc;">B<span style="color:#6666cc;">I</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">R</span><span style="color:#ffff99;">T</span><span style="color:#003300;">H</span><span style="color:#3333ff;">D</span><span style="color:#993399;">A</span>Y</span> <span style="color:#99ffff;">W</span><span style="color:#33ccff;">O</span><span style="color:#009900;">O</span>N <span style="color:#666600;">M</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">I</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">N</span><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">G</span> <span style="color:#ffcc00;">S</span><span style="color:#ff99ff;">H</span><span style="color:#999900;">I</span><span style="color:#ffcc33;">U</span>.</span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352804647399122514" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4-uChNOjxbPSltNLu5ge1w4m9FntvJZ73JU_cxrj5nCl1M5iEOplrShkzF0XCMFElD4yxG2wFrcOEenZe41SQ_bEne6oBHw8laIeskya2Q-SBdYKKs-OiY1D3nVsm7oQ8W_Dl80pQjRo/s400/28062009952.jpg" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><br /></p><div align="center">22 years old already, don't so small gas.</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2795128771302378550.post-74477041901452492502009-06-21T22:02:00.006+08:002009-06-25T14:43:43.120+08:00Tree Party 2009, WildAsia<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaj5f60ugWK4gnpHSRI9DrY34E2ihG-PwsJ79ScA3cc458Hc9Hc3ItRFYdLl8ULLIga1DcpEDpsys_LNvp0DVhd_t6dssnZc6gc8jBR_ClTQQHTVUgusrSTwAtath3FnsdxOre-edfxiM/s1600-h/21062009791.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349795663711254562" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaj5f60ugWK4gnpHSRI9DrY34E2ihG-PwsJ79ScA3cc458Hc9Hc3ItRFYdLl8ULLIga1DcpEDpsys_LNvp0DVhd_t6dssnZc6gc8jBR_ClTQQHTVUgusrSTwAtath3FnsdxOre-edfxiM/s400/21062009791.jpg" /></a> Fruit I suppose<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhN-juWrpbhdtb2PSk5t8MVvfWmHpwp8UQqNisYPty3U9unGibQBDJXdIm8budY8kErN1d38Cvo5edehyphenhyphensdcffD9Er45SjZMlZwbHtkFsizUjS0XiHaL6lGAb_aZCldn_23HmTvTPHNPc/s1600-h/21062009778.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349795654575292418" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhN-juWrpbhdtb2PSk5t8MVvfWmHpwp8UQqNisYPty3U9unGibQBDJXdIm8budY8kErN1d38Cvo5edehyphenhyphensdcffD9Er45SjZMlZwbHtkFsizUjS0XiHaL6lGAb_aZCldn_23HmTvTPHNPc/s400/21062009778.jpg" /></a> Purple wild flower ?<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA-PO0HfRGz6PYA9iIxVtQu6rw403EMaTfToW6QMkaiRIYEjFIWSoW2vt9AkFIcI2LnlPV6kqOHFB7l3mJtPyOMDcsySXNolAT60idYS8C2Xp34QELE6uo2Dh3qfqxTCyws4HUnWtxs_M/s1600-h/21062009777.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349795649987910306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA-PO0HfRGz6PYA9iIxVtQu6rw403EMaTfToW6QMkaiRIYEjFIWSoW2vt9AkFIcI2LnlPV6kqOHFB7l3mJtPyOMDcsySXNolAT60idYS8C2Xp34QELE6uo2Dh3qfqxTCyws4HUnWtxs_M/s400/21062009777.jpg" /></a> Yellow jungle flower ?<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYExK9mRIzlVH_6YyteKeDTd5LxcCe-n0Pf1RQm1GtJTd3oKAvJW384evZ7OmdBga18pXS5xbYgb5UMc-aW3kTTP6GETJm58HNUaSUN9JkcVlostkCT9Kkji_uuczgwJMmDSEjCPw6tas/s1600-h/21062009776.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349795646359002322" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYExK9mRIzlVH_6YyteKeDTd5LxcCe-n0Pf1RQm1GtJTd3oKAvJW384evZ7OmdBga18pXS5xbYgb5UMc-aW3kTTP6GETJm58HNUaSUN9JkcVlostkCT9Kkji_uuczgwJMmDSEjCPw6tas/s400/21062009776.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9zUkE86fv6WqxF3dmScW0g-QOMfXQNW_x0tZcqJ1A9EgKBJWF55qEe7GjYhXBVHYz_cQkpKRr_-eSsbMLSIWszy8kcCkSqPbZJ6zijMra6gGmwHmHw4L-H8wWaD2MBwxJvg9uAPfMz0I/s1600-h/21062009758.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349795638137835970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9zUkE86fv6WqxF3dmScW0g-QOMfXQNW_x0tZcqJ1A9EgKBJWF55qEe7GjYhXBVHYz_cQkpKRr_-eSsbMLSIWszy8kcCkSqPbZJ6zijMra6gGmwHmHw4L-H8wWaD2MBwxJvg9uAPfMz0I/s400/21062009758.jpg" /></a><br />------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV1ch5w_rHspLCpGu-h66hbQBeIrF_699ZBGUtabLV_q-fjhxAwdJsf6-C7hoKXxFq3Q0YTueZ5Ed92_DkxCmzKBJlFIqGRjPykvIEFPZa4KTu6dB7OEG8BNPfeu3a9ujaXHl0nPU5FE8/s1600-h/21062009803.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349793512868733778" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV1ch5w_rHspLCpGu-h66hbQBeIrF_699ZBGUtabLV_q-fjhxAwdJsf6-C7hoKXxFq3Q0YTueZ5Ed92_DkxCmzKBJlFIqGRjPykvIEFPZa4KTu6dB7OEG8BNPfeu3a9ujaXHl0nPU5FE8/s400/21062009803.jpg" /></a><br />Some articles by WIldAsia.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW_92aFwV_d4CMpF3CBLgdvrkLxKRhZUdk1Wxxs7OJPRhgjozzjEwnvmNGOOLetXLFmC-CRR8T_e1QS9p79Q1-ztZujHg6PxoC1LJz7sgVmH2tHDGfJLLbkmyj-FWIZ0DJxEa2EBRN9QE/s1600-h/21062009757.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349793508985306834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW_92aFwV_d4CMpF3CBLgdvrkLxKRhZUdk1Wxxs7OJPRhgjozzjEwnvmNGOOLetXLFmC-CRR8T_e1QS9p79Q1-ztZujHg6PxoC1LJz7sgVmH2tHDGfJLLbkmyj-FWIZ0DJxEa2EBRN9QE/s400/21062009757.jpg" /></a> The Jungle Trekking Route</div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQc_6XxTOs7Fr_GIiO1Rm-hG2dYdut2slFr0mMWUFnb8SHKI81gwwEh0YuGkWxgQu-SWwU-JX2xm1oPwfj5n5D6F0nUSiE6cZV9Ek9dgNF2hz3CZDKxit1KpbmM9KdpFElxts8znGa-9U/s1600-h/21062009742.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349793503512742466" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQc_6XxTOs7Fr_GIiO1Rm-hG2dYdut2slFr0mMWUFnb8SHKI81gwwEh0YuGkWxgQu-SWwU-JX2xm1oPwfj5n5D6F0nUSiE6cZV9Ek9dgNF2hz3CZDKxit1KpbmM9KdpFElxts8znGa-9U/s400/21062009742.jpg" /></a>Beii with her small group Escorted by 2 scouts. </div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghEXtCwgYz3kpgb_VIwqeUZHdb2Ppej6jxa6bWmP-mSL2iQN0oShKud9ErNxl27la4KcqU9Ok3nvsCqckIauM-UwuHhNiXxv1bgXq6MvVh23eQdeQB47H4yCgdDU41Pb7dUDwwllLDlug/s1600-h/21062009731.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349793495376104450" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghEXtCwgYz3kpgb_VIwqeUZHdb2Ppej6jxa6bWmP-mSL2iQN0oShKud9ErNxl27la4KcqU9Ok3nvsCqckIauM-UwuHhNiXxv1bgXq6MvVh23eQdeQB47H4yCgdDU41Pb7dUDwwllLDlug/s400/21062009731.jpg" /></a> Mary Kay Participating in the Tree Party</div><div align="center"><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQkiwri8DB6EcaM928uxOmbNXOADcxprhFr3u-rj3UWWcLpQ1y7fcxhstingWjNtgcBfSkR611kHaTVpjTMBEiNAmYDnhsWi8JSYVDG05kRnOv64xPGok86FsPYwwh5FoBrEE7_BgSZwg/s1600-h/21062009728.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349793489812736434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQkiwri8DB6EcaM928uxOmbNXOADcxprhFr3u-rj3UWWcLpQ1y7fcxhstingWjNtgcBfSkR611kHaTVpjTMBEiNAmYDnhsWi8JSYVDG05kRnOv64xPGok86FsPYwwh5FoBrEE7_BgSZwg/s400/21062009728.jpg" /></a> The props for tree planting.</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPjBaa5kKPv5RAZP-L22Y2uCUhWFUBP16duzd3sM8GSYOtNM3Fy_-waHk4rRrWmQdlv-A02sjij9SsbHkMLN2evYQrcDJZWDsmP_9qA4S97XmMOGJPXe-YeDZw4Bssd8oEZeBum83I_dw/s1600-h/21062009735.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349788270341628690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPjBaa5kKPv5RAZP-L22Y2uCUhWFUBP16duzd3sM8GSYOtNM3Fy_-waHk4rRrWmQdlv-A02sjij9SsbHkMLN2evYQrcDJZWDsmP_9qA4S97XmMOGJPXe-YeDZw4Bssd8oEZeBum83I_dw/s400/21062009735.jpg" /></a> These 2 Kids Looking for clues like true Malaysians.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiggUp7AXDvoBzSjyNxlxFNBBEE4hTsYv-pDHtfT9JGh-bdsJ_Vgr5nh2G2MtXdSzTygAp29YXz08O-sSRJw4FzVT3_qIaYFCLyaPmxU9RM0wDFA1XMZxiUmEL0NrGR87qkp_UnnRfviro/s1600-h/21062009733.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349788268321523986" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiggUp7AXDvoBzSjyNxlxFNBBEE4hTsYv-pDHtfT9JGh-bdsJ_Vgr5nh2G2MtXdSzTygAp29YXz08O-sSRJw4FzVT3_qIaYFCLyaPmxU9RM0wDFA1XMZxiUmEL0NrGR87qkp_UnnRfviro/s400/21062009733.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtp69NFI2-kbNXguppdVpLtdB58E5CIfEUV9boq_AT0VW2nrrqhU-XvKXM8syy3Wo5ibvEjtUDhRryTbCi-qNlXSvwVQVaMAEbx7V-m7nDquRKeSZA8qfaEeMFeavhjVloIRfwk_b5CWk/s1600-h/21062009722.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349788256284816002" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtp69NFI2-kbNXguppdVpLtdB58E5CIfEUV9boq_AT0VW2nrrqhU-XvKXM8syy3Wo5ibvEjtUDhRryTbCi-qNlXSvwVQVaMAEbx7V-m7nDquRKeSZA8qfaEeMFeavhjVloIRfwk_b5CWk/s400/21062009722.jpg" /></a>Treasure Hunt Starting </div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUBVXSsXidDDWtltRMrEP3idW9ELvv98qXQd7DI9qTuZkKxB8Nla7P9H0c9ctxSav7PED23a-RjTuouRmXNOVg0BADFD3Xv4tH_Yik6VKU1YjxUfwGS8lTqSN35pEq8U5JaRKLNe2MwL0/s1600-h/21062009718.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349788252047348562" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUBVXSsXidDDWtltRMrEP3idW9ELvv98qXQd7DI9qTuZkKxB8Nla7P9H0c9ctxSav7PED23a-RjTuouRmXNOVg0BADFD3Xv4tH_Yik6VKU1YjxUfwGS8lTqSN35pEq8U5JaRKLNe2MwL0/s400/21062009718.jpg" /></a> I think these bunch of people... (Please Click to see what they are trying to say)<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCLhZv1u2EAny6bfJTNQsj73h_fHQtmajqmt3eHVC4IkzLmDeCLbubbUL6rvskTXMPhZUK0WWRhOkNJP1_CZh_9rkGFPcP5_F9_bKO89JHE_ds0HWEotvsBBpbqdM6QcgbCOEW9kQDu8Q/s1600-h/21062009716.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349788248273253330" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCLhZv1u2EAny6bfJTNQsj73h_fHQtmajqmt3eHVC4IkzLmDeCLbubbUL6rvskTXMPhZUK0WWRhOkNJP1_CZh_9rkGFPcP5_F9_bKO89JHE_ds0HWEotvsBBpbqdM6QcgbCOEW9kQDu8Q/s400/21062009716.jpg" /></a>I think if this is not an art, it must be vandalism in the Islamic school. </div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwo_jYsCfUQmsbAaviYSumw_X5oA5zI71I29PXU55SWaFqweNkDpqbFqPW1Xrc0F7hYrGTU_jbUg3dGq9-MGflqpoy3FhtGDsAw9w_Xov7FI_0krk6rgopyObbWSD4ezg1AE91qMtlw5I/s1600-h/21062009714.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349782646121516690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwo_jYsCfUQmsbAaviYSumw_X5oA5zI71I29PXU55SWaFqweNkDpqbFqPW1Xrc0F7hYrGTU_jbUg3dGq9-MGflqpoy3FhtGDsAw9w_Xov7FI_0krk6rgopyObbWSD4ezg1AE91qMtlw5I/s400/21062009714.jpg" /></a>I notice one thing, all these radio stations are from astro. </div><div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlx1PatW-imkI0G2O7C0kRnFsLI2TK-pkjVcHiet9kbYvSJokTwsl8pN-uew9BARspFepLyZIuECU6P4iN2AY-4proA2HhDc4LQNkgyP8O-sQRPYe74oePUvX6Mab2eaIocFW5WnDS_G4/s1600-h/21062009709.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349782638244997762" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlx1PatW-imkI0G2O7C0kRnFsLI2TK-pkjVcHiet9kbYvSJokTwsl8pN-uew9BARspFepLyZIuECU6P4iN2AY-4proA2HhDc4LQNkgyP8O-sQRPYe74oePUvX6Mab2eaIocFW5WnDS_G4/s400/21062009709.jpg" /></a> The Discovery House Team<br />---------------------------------------------------<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8kcGMBeHene0Nbj_eD_YSI2Kg-CuBWyuV4r0X6fGTbc6NRb52Pvo0B0GMxEcHHWunEpfGtb0uGW_GKoqjzjCNx8nzqroz-heKlcjm4bdHSHBTPnFHt8srEC2AKtZ-vGWx0ogfkD-Sr8U/s1600-h/19062009695.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349782635923861778" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8kcGMBeHene0Nbj_eD_YSI2Kg-CuBWyuV4r0X6fGTbc6NRb52Pvo0B0GMxEcHHWunEpfGtb0uGW_GKoqjzjCNx8nzqroz-heKlcjm4bdHSHBTPnFHt8srEC2AKtZ-vGWx0ogfkD-Sr8U/s400/19062009695.jpg" /></a>Mid Valley Gardens - The Spade<br />----------------------------------------------------</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisyTxL6vWQVSYNUqrR7Ei3_aKluHoKzvMZ0I9dh7LGWZq4Uvxv4CdOxFVne7wGdYiGBu3G9S4ehUGL1YJaUKJiI7E0DZ5zqRmbQDHBhNw4xj2yEyamDO07CxqjYWjmyQ9YGSu3ZzBmfmg/s1600-h/18062009689.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349782630771153266" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisyTxL6vWQVSYNUqrR7Ei3_aKluHoKzvMZ0I9dh7LGWZq4Uvxv4CdOxFVne7wGdYiGBu3G9S4ehUGL1YJaUKJiI7E0DZ5zqRmbQDHBhNw4xj2yEyamDO07CxqjYWjmyQ9YGSu3ZzBmfmg/s400/18062009689.jpg" /></a> Sneak Preview<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU3oFwa21DClXPj-SmbBPBKLxF-4LjmIZoNAfFKEC6sM5qb3jnqhsqSxwBeSgYF3zFkvIGGG98Z9v-KgN81rnzqqgPa6ITiPCKk_4eH0D1plYLdBTJOzH3JEULYBiQSoBLu6yv608J8a8/s1600-h/18062009690.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349782626105290882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU3oFwa21DClXPj-SmbBPBKLxF-4LjmIZoNAfFKEC6sM5qb3jnqhsqSxwBeSgYF3zFkvIGGG98Z9v-KgN81rnzqqgPa6ITiPCKk_4eH0D1plYLdBTJOzH3JEULYBiQSoBLu6yv608J8a8/s400/18062009690.jpg" /></a> The Finishing Business<br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07559890872812328913noreply@blogger.com1