<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908</id><updated>2012-01-17T00:38:08.735+08:00</updated><category term='ｊｕｓｔ　ａ　ｔｈｏｕｇｈｔ'/><category term='Batu Pahat'/><category term='Work'/><category term='American Idol 7'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Funny'/><title type='text'>What's up, World</title><subtitle type='html'>回归原始 - Back to the origins</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>106</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-8151410746236206387</id><published>2012-01-17T00:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T00:38:08.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just one more day! Yes!!!!</title><content type='html'>Excited about it! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you both gonna like it. Best wishes :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-8151410746236206387?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/8151410746236206387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=8151410746236206387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/8151410746236206387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/8151410746236206387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2012/01/just-one-more-day-yes.html' title='Just one more day! Yes!!!!'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-5709172883335969525</id><published>2011-06-09T23:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T00:12:02.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>倒带</title><content type='html'>窗开了,风轻吹&lt;br /&gt;翻开了尘封中的日记簿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;窗开了,风轻吹&lt;br /&gt;翻动着沉睡中的相片集&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;画面在倒带&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;笑声在重复&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;眼泪在回流&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;记忆在缅怀&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;窗开了,风轻吹&lt;br /&gt;吹不动的 是你我都存在于当中的 - 现实。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-5709172883335969525?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/5709172883335969525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=5709172883335969525' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/5709172883335969525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/5709172883335969525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post_09.html' title='倒带'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-7915597781968030172</id><published>2011-06-06T22:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T22:40:34.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>空白</title><content type='html'>是吗?是这样吗?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;忘吧,忘了吧&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;算了,算了吧&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;舍得,舍得吗?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;记得,记得吗?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;怀念,怀念的&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;眼泪,眼泪呢?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;记忆,记忆啊&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;迷惘,迷惘中&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;别了.挥一挥.别了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;做到吗?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-7915597781968030172?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/7915597781968030172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=7915597781968030172' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/7915597781968030172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/7915597781968030172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title='空白'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-6493640736356415790</id><published>2010-03-21T20:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T20:25:12.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't wait...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/S6YPN_oDMaI/AAAAAAAAFXY/SMdPWFvE6Uo/s1600-h/petal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/S6YPN_oDMaI/AAAAAAAAFXY/SMdPWFvE6Uo/s320/petal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451061132070695330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/S6YPNudLawI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/TMWXQyVAWgU/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 201px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/S6YPNudLawI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/TMWXQyVAWgU/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451061127461694210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-6493640736356415790?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/6493640736356415790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=6493640736356415790' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/6493640736356415790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/6493640736356415790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2010/03/cant-wait_7890.html' title='Can&apos;t wait...'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/S6YPN_oDMaI/AAAAAAAAFXY/SMdPWFvE6Uo/s72-c/petal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-1849539922772741256</id><published>2010-01-26T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T23:55:41.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One more month to go...</title><content type='html'>One more month to go... One more month to go... One more month to go... &lt;br /&gt;One more month to go... One more month to go... One more month to go... &lt;br /&gt;One more month to go... One more month to go... One more month to go... &lt;br /&gt;One more month to go... One more month to go... One more month to go... &lt;br /&gt;One more month to go... One more month to go... One more month to go... &lt;br /&gt;One more month to go... One more month to go... One more month to go... &lt;br /&gt;One more month to go... One more month to go... One more month to go...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-1849539922772741256?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/1849539922772741256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=1849539922772741256' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/1849539922772741256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/1849539922772741256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-more-month-to-go.html' title='One more month to go...'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-3040409045107002307</id><published>2009-12-19T16:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T16:15:53.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I was shocked to find out that Mr V (my co-worker) cried during work. Even more shocked to know that it's because Miss S (another co-worker) shouted at him infront of a bunch of users, saying that he dunno anything!! It got me really angry because Mr V is almost the age of my father, people at this age should deserve the basic respect! And it hurts my heart to know such elderly cries although we're not very close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know everyone is getting very tensed up with the project and none of us can hardly avoid being frustrated, but it doesnt mean that you can vent your selfish temper and humiliate another person infront of so many people! And I know Miss S is not so good at handling her emotions because she had cried many times during this project, and she had my pity last time but not anymore, because she has lost all my respect to her now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-3040409045107002307?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/3040409045107002307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=3040409045107002307' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/3040409045107002307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/3040409045107002307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2009/12/yesterday-i-was-shocked-to-find-out.html' title=''/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-4688910903029804530</id><published>2009-11-25T23:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T23:41:53.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>久违的... 这种幸福感觉...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好幸福.. 感恩啊！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-4688910903029804530?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/4688910903029804530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=4688910903029804530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/4688910903029804530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/4688910903029804530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-498021942717350127</id><published>2009-10-28T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T23:49:42.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is not easy here</title><content type='html'>- Having to work in office nearly 12 hours everyday (7.30am-7.00pm)&lt;br /&gt;- Having to continue working after getting back to apartment everyday&lt;br /&gt;- Having a project manager that sleeps at 3am, and call us lucky for not staying in office until midnight everyday&lt;br /&gt;- Having to compress the schedule which normally requires 5 months, to be completed in 3 months&lt;br /&gt;- Having teammates who implemented the same system for L'oreal, F&amp;N, Panasonic, Shell, calling this current project "the toughest ever in their life"&lt;br /&gt;- Having to gather requirements &amp; present system design to a business process owner, who isnt keen to commit and cooperate, and tells me "toilet bowls are more useful than computer", and "we're just doing shit work now"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really aint being modest, that I'm not having a good life here. Life isnt easy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-498021942717350127?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/498021942717350127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=498021942717350127' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/498021942717350127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/498021942717350127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2009/10/life-is-not-easy-here.html' title='Life is not easy here'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-8745545334547460620</id><published>2009-10-25T10:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T15:20:22.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful experience at airport</title><content type='html'>Can you believe that I could still catch my flight, when:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I arrived airport only 20 mins before flight took off.&lt;br /&gt;2. The ticket printing machine broke down, which later the person at counter took 10 mins to fix it but still in vain&lt;br /&gt;3. The person finally decided to write a manual flight ticket for me&lt;br /&gt;4. She gave me a "fast track pass" which allowed me to check-in with other first class cabin passengers. (damn, that was really express!)&lt;br /&gt;5. The gate was at the very end of airport @_@ (8 mins walking distance)&lt;br /&gt;6. Ran all the way to that end of airport, and heard the last call of flight passengers (me!)&lt;br /&gt;7. Saw the board and realized I was supposed to go to another end of airport (!!!) &lt;br /&gt;8. Ran the fastest ever record in my life (almost felt like an Olympic athlete)&lt;br /&gt;9. With my pants almost fell (no time to put the belt on after scanning)&lt;br /&gt;10. Reached the gate 30 mins later than the original departure time (with my pants still on :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you MAS, for always delaying the flight departure time. I realize it's sometimes a blessing in disguise to have a lousy flight company like you :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-8745545334547460620?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/8745545334547460620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=8745545334547460620' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/8745545334547460620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/8745545334547460620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2009/10/wonderful-experience-at-airport.html' title='Wonderful experience at airport'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-2925016828096323922</id><published>2009-08-24T22:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T23:17:15.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我的朋友古玛 (My friend Kumar)</title><content type='html'>Among my project team members that I have, there's one guy who just started work in South East Asia not long ago. His name is Kumar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(During lunch time)&lt;br /&gt;Kumar: Teck Yong, what is this?&lt;br /&gt;Teck Yong: Ohh.. it's anchovy&lt;br /&gt;Kumar: (Excited) I see (Shaking his head)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(During lunch time of next day)&lt;br /&gt;Kumar: Teck Yong, what is this?&lt;br /&gt;Teck Yong: Ohh.. it's fishball&lt;br /&gt;Kumar: (Excited) I see (Shaking his head)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(During lunch time of day after next day)&lt;br /&gt;Kumar: Teck Yong, what is this?&lt;br /&gt;Teck Yong: Ohh.. it's sausage&lt;br /&gt;Kumar: (Excited) I see (Shaking his head)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Today, during the study about barcode scanning system, everybody concentrating hard to listen how the barcode scanning sys works)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumar: What is that?&lt;br /&gt;XYZ: It's the barcode scanner&lt;br /&gt;Kumar: No.. I mean that one (Pointing to the object beside the barcode scanner)&lt;br /&gt;XYZ: (Looking around the barcode scanner, bewildered) You mean this?&lt;br /&gt;Kumar: Yeah (Excited) &lt;br /&gt;XYZ: It's stapler&lt;br /&gt;Kumar: Oops. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumar: What about the other one?&lt;br /&gt;XYZ: (Looking around again, lifting up the object) This one?&lt;br /&gt;Kumar: Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;XYZ: Staple remover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hahaha I juz feel funny when Kumar suddenly shoots out non-relevant questions during when everyone was serious at work, hahaha! So fun to someone who's so curious about everything, like a baby lol)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-2925016828096323922?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/2925016828096323922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=2925016828096323922' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/2925016828096323922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/2925016828096323922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-friend-kumar.html' title='我的朋友古玛 (My friend Kumar)'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-5497528741773890949</id><published>2009-08-12T22:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T23:00:49.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>泰式“福慧红包“</title><content type='html'>带着祝福，欢喜上路。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;接下来的几个月虽然会很难走，但是还是别先管那么多吧...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;趁现在还有机会，赶快先说一声：我很好，谢谢大家关心！！！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SoLVR9iUJxI/AAAAAAAAFHw/j3iJwf5ad58/s1600-h/fuhui.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SoLVR9iUJxI/AAAAAAAAFHw/j3iJwf5ad58/s400/fuhui.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369088210332034834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:谢谢“福慧红包“制作人，超感动的 T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-5497528741773890949?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/5497528741773890949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=5497528741773890949' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/5497528741773890949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/5497528741773890949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='泰式“福慧红包“'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SoLVR9iUJxI/AAAAAAAAFHw/j3iJwf5ad58/s72-c/fuhui.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-5431791669618878566</id><published>2009-07-29T22:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T23:51:08.475+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>My work life - Chapter 4.2</title><content type='html'>yeah I din start with Chapter 1.0, cos my life already started way back b4 this and I juz wanna blog about what happened recently, which is on like , erm Chapter 4 adi. Let's begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today for the first time ever, my ex-boss (from ex-team) asked some of my colleagues and myself for lunch today. We wondered why we so 'lucky' kena pick by her, u know? After all she was not like asking EVERYBODY, and suddenly so 'ho sim' ask us for lunch... u know sometimes ppl can be so skeptical &amp; suspicious over things one, haha! Me so terrible as a "tzuchi-ren" T_T. Sinful!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hor, she was in fact really so 'ho sim' &gt;_&lt;!! Although she din explain about it specifically, but I can see she's actually doing that to somewat like 'comforting' our poor little feeling, becos the latest salary adjustment wasnt so good. Almost everyone was complaining, some even called it "the worst they've seen in years", and some said they felt like resigning after getting the salary adjustment letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, actually I din really notice there's an adjustment. When my fren told me to check whether my salary was increased, I checked the bank transaction and was like "got meh -__-"??". Din see any difference at all. Then I checked the payslip.. really got wor. But like kacang nia, haha!! Nvm la kacang then kacang la.. I don even bother about it, and never hv expected anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, here I would really like to share something wiv u guys: Not expecting anything will avoid any disappointment. Always carry what we call in Chinese as a "平常心"(literally means normal feeling) towards anything. Also, do not compare yourself so much with others, cos it makes a person feels inbalanced, jealous, envious, and desire more. Not so much of a good thing actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the topic hehe. So this ex-boss of mine was kind enuf to know that some of us are really demotivated, so she somesort like wanted to 'award' us a little bit. Of cos there's not so much she can do in a big organization, although she's a manager. Herself was feeling demotivated and she told us she could barely sleep well, especially the negative news were coming like tidal waves, u know? Here I wont disclose too much cos it's about her and I think u guys r feeling sleepy at this point now so dun speak so much boring things LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire lunch session was a bit awkward, becos many of us din know that bosses actually hv 'complains' and they actually release them, in front of her own staff! Wow it's pretty unbelievable for me, becos if I were a boss and I hv complaints myself, I wont tell them to any of my staff! Becos it could juz further demotivates and bring things down. But maybe becos she really had been keeping them for too long and she juz couldnt help it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about my ex-team, actually why it has become my 'ex' was becos the job duties in my place hv segregated better now. Last time I was basically doing works for 2 departments, having to involve in the proj and supporting system at the same time! It was really a nightmare, just imagine you almost hv to work until midnight everyday! Worst experience ever! But luckily now proj team &amp; support team hv splited in a clearer view, not only they are different departments but actually in different companies as well. So now it's a bit hard to cross-doing the works oredi hehe. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, on the other hand actually I quite like the thoughts that ur colleagues share some 'sensitive' topics with u. Becos in my previous companies, all of the ppl were like so 'secretive' with their plans and opinions towards things, becos everybody sked there was some evil guys spreading things said by them. But here, really no such issue at all! Nobody was like cautious of anyone so everyone juz cleans out their closet, everyone juz fren-fren oni, haha! It's so great to work with this bunch of people, if I were to leave this company someday I'm gonna miss them badly LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-5431791669618878566?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/5431791669618878566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=5431791669618878566' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/5431791669618878566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/5431791669618878566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-work-life-chapter-42.html' title='My work life - Chapter 4.2'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-7378579718869624181</id><published>2009-07-28T00:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T00:36:35.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute to Yasmin Ahmad</title><content type='html'>p/s: I admit that I had not heard of her name until the news of her passing away was announced. But I believe most of us have seen her works, and they are really touching the hearts of the audiences. Such a genius... she may have left but her works and the messages behind are bound to continue making the impacts to the Malaysians. RIP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UehSJlOQj2I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UehSJlOQj2I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rgvbrL4xGys&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rgvbrL4xGys&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cqDdhloTLM4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cqDdhloTLM4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-7378579718869624181?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/7378579718869624181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=7378579718869624181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/7378579718869624181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/7378579718869624181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2009/07/tribute-to-yasmin-ahmad.html' title='Tribute to Yasmin Ahmad'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-4156159434546295005</id><published>2009-06-11T21:58:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T23:20:05.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Batu Pahat - my home, and where my soul belongs</title><content type='html'>Hello there! Perhaps you've heard umpteem times that I'm from Batu Pahat and how much I looooooooove my sweet little hometown. Lets follow me and take a glimpse of the city. Jom!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe let's start off with few places that are memorable to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SjEOK7gYX1I/AAAAAAAACog/wq821oAK3UU/s1600-h/DSC_0634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SjEOK7gYX1I/AAAAAAAACog/wq821oAK3UU/s400/DSC_0634.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346069813600477010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the bridge of Batu Pahat. If you're coming from the direction of northern part, there's no way you gonna miss this bridge. It is the first landmark that shouts you out loud that "Hey! You're in Batu Pahat!".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SjEPJWzfd5I/AAAAAAAACoo/FMpTbwjurKs/s1600-h/DSC_0508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SjEPJWzfd5I/AAAAAAAACoo/FMpTbwjurKs/s400/DSC_0508.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346070886080280466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the place where I spent my 5 years of not-so-pleasant time, LOL! No la not entirely. It's my secondary school - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SMK Datin Onn Jaafar&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Well this name tells you it is not somewhere to be taken lightly. It's located at somewhere called &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kampung Kenangan Dato' Onn&lt;/span&gt;. According to my guess since I joined this school (yeah I've been guessing only :P), this should be the birth place of the famous Dato' Onn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SjEQ3OzY0DI/AAAAAAAACow/fb1ZCQNKCdQ/s1600-h/DSC_0506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SjEQ3OzY0DI/AAAAAAAACow/fb1ZCQNKCdQ/s400/DSC_0506.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346072773717970994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why the school is called Datin Onn Jaafar... urm I'm not really sure hehe. But surely has something to do with Dato Onn... gua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p/s: why did I say I spent some not-so-pleasant time, because it's when study suddenly becomes something pressurizes and going to school is not merely meeting friends and having fun. Nevertheless I still enjoyed it la hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SjER_7B_ijI/AAAAAAAACo4/NNTW8vnW1G4/s1600-h/DSC_0570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SjER_7B_ijI/AAAAAAAACo4/NNTW8vnW1G4/s400/DSC_0570.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346074022540970546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what place is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food court? Yeah, it is a food court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But 18 years ago, it was the school that I entered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my primary school!!!!!!! (sometimes you gotta compliment ppl's innovative skill and creativity dont you?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SjETB3LscVI/AAAAAAAACpA/xJgXZrLuk7g/s1600-h/DSC_0577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SjETB3LscVI/AAAAAAAACpA/xJgXZrLuk7g/s400/DSC_0577.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346075155379286354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo taken from the other side of the entire structure. They somewhat reserve the symbolic part of this very historic school (if I remember correctly it started year 1945), and yeah, they also so 'benevolently' keeping the school name (there, above the seafood restaurant).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SRJK(C) Cheng Siu (1)&lt;/span&gt;. There were ChengSiu 1 which carried the yellow school badge, and ChengSiu 2 which carried the green school badge. That's all I could tell the difference of this 2 schools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's travel further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SjET91h0znI/AAAAAAAACpI/D-4tw30DVWk/s1600-h/DSC_0552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SjET91h0znI/AAAAAAAACpI/D-4tw30DVWk/s400/DSC_0552.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346076185727389298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 years back then, it was the place where I started mixing with alot of other kids and fighting each others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories of me from kindergarten are surprisingly vivid. Could still remember certain scenes, eg my fren would always cubit me with his nails and I would throw his water bottle in returns. And there was one kid who couldnt take the meehoon prepared by the kindergarten (becos inside got prawns!) and he would always let me have his share! HAHA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it when I started become fat?? T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SjEVA4MfqaI/AAAAAAAACpQ/LDQoh4zkRL4/s1600-h/DSC_0558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SjEVA4MfqaI/AAAAAAAACpQ/LDQoh4zkRL4/s400/DSC_0558.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346077337494464930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact when I revisited this place, I could barely recognize it. It has changed so, so much and it certainly wasnt as colorful as now. But what remains familiar to me is the field outside the classrooms. It was the fav place of all kids during recess time, and there was always an aunty who would be selling the otak-otak outside. I would always buy the 'white' otak-otak from her and I remember it costs 25cent back then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p/s: white otak-otak is the one without spice. Nvr see before ler!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And time travels back further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SjEV6c332eI/AAAAAAAACpY/DsMyUBh_J18/s1600-h/DSC_0523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SjEV6c332eI/AAAAAAAACpY/DsMyUBh_J18/s400/DSC_0523.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346078326592625122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It, was where I was brought to this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I have no memories over this place, it remains one of the places I have the most sentiments towards...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-4156159434546295005?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/4156159434546295005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=4156159434546295005' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/4156159434546295005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/4156159434546295005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2009/06/batu-pahat-my-home-and-where-my-soul.html' title='Batu Pahat - my home, and where my soul belongs'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SjEOK7gYX1I/AAAAAAAACog/wq821oAK3UU/s72-c/DSC_0634.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-3022997997589509990</id><published>2009-06-03T19:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T19:12:18.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>101 reason to chat on IM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SiZZJTnoDFI/AAAAAAAACoI/pqEKEuXYfT4/s1600-h/pleasant+reason+to+chat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SiZZJTnoDFI/AAAAAAAACoI/pqEKEuXYfT4/s400/pleasant+reason+to+chat.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343056024341843026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SiZZRastJCI/AAAAAAAACoY/nFwTfJ_GkpI/s1600-h/pleasant+reason+to+chat+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SiZZRastJCI/AAAAAAAACoY/nFwTfJ_GkpI/s400/pleasant+reason+to+chat+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343056163681149986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was in ( WTF + KNS + Ultimate Sienness ) x1000000000000000000 mood. &lt;br /&gt;And out of the sudden seeing 3 ultra cute kids appearing in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All bad feeling disappeared.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-3022997997589509990?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SiZZJTnoDFI/AAAAAAAACoI/pqEKEuXYfT4/s72-c/pleasant+reason+to+chat.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-2292015555188168714</id><published>2009-05-14T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T20:52:52.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Latika's Theme</title><content type='html'>Serene.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-2292015555188168714?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/2292015555188168714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=2292015555188168714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/2292015555188168714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/2292015555188168714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2009/05/latikas-theme.html' title='Latika&apos;s Theme'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-5324752285008507488</id><published>2009-05-13T19:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T19:09:14.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shocked...</title><content type='html'>Anyway, 顺其自然吧， just throw it on me, I can take it... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-5324752285008507488?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/5324752285008507488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=5324752285008507488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/5324752285008507488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/5324752285008507488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2009/05/shocked.html' title='Shocked...'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-8001193406834595550</id><published>2009-05-01T00:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T00:52:34.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>祝福你们...</title><content type='html'>两年前的今天，我们过着了有史以来最紧张。最高兴。最欣慰的一天。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;两年前的今天，是我大姐出嫁，和姐夫笃定终身的开始。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我深深的祝福你们：白头偕老，幸福地漫步在这条属于你们的漫漫人生路...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SfnTugfMd1I/AAAAAAAACnE/eZiBbXXEOt0/s1600-h/DSC_0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 176px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SfnTugfMd1I/AAAAAAAACnE/eZiBbXXEOt0/s320/DSC_0331.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330524429917910866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-8001193406834595550?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/8001193406834595550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=8001193406834595550' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/8001193406834595550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/8001193406834595550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='祝福你们...'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SfnTugfMd1I/AAAAAAAACnE/eZiBbXXEOt0/s72-c/DSC_0331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-7434835699278091856</id><published>2009-04-29T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T00:17:25.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shark's Fins Fever!!</title><content type='html'>OMG! Is this woman mad?? I just find it so unbelievable @_@"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Im7W1AnDmgA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Im7W1AnDmgA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-7434835699278091856?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/7434835699278091856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=7434835699278091856' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/7434835699278091856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/7434835699278091856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2009/04/sharks-fins-fever.html' title='Shark&apos;s Fins Fever!!'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-3667114301657120626</id><published>2009-04-20T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T23:34:46.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 years......</title><content type='html'>and it's coming back again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-3667114301657120626?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/3667114301657120626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=3667114301657120626' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/3667114301657120626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/3667114301657120626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2009/04/10-years.html' title='10 years......'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-2048490224239469763</id><published>2009-03-26T23:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T21:43:31.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye, WWF</title><content type='html'>After &lt;a href="http://terung.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html"&gt;one year and 7 months of being a monthly donor to WWF&lt;/a&gt;, I had decided to terminate my donation. It was a difficult decision to make but it's something I have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hi dear WWF,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kindly be informed that I (Ng XXXX XXXX, NRIC: 8XXXXX-XX-XXXX) would like to withdraw myself as a monthly donor for your fund. This is because I think it is time I allocate that little resource for the use of other organizations that also needed help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I still support the kind efforts of your organization in conserving the wild lives on our planet, and wish that one day I could return as a donor again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pls dont be hesitant to contact me (012-7XXXXXX) for identification or guides on how to cancel the monthly donation in case i am not doing the right way now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely yours&lt;br /&gt;Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I sent out, I was &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;slightly&lt;/span&gt; skeptical about if WWF will so easily let go of a donor. I cant stop but suddenly related it to the gym clubs that I went, when I told them I was not interested to be their member: "WHY HAR??? Aiyoh!! What you dont like about our club? You say la... Is there anything wrong???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was wrong. Totally. And I hate myself for having that even slightliest suspicions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wwf.org.my/"&gt;WWF&lt;/a&gt; is so generous that they didnt even ask more but gladly accepted my withdrawal. I really really like it about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Ng,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your mail and please be advised that your cancellation will be effected as per your request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best wishes and thank you for your support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Josephine Chan, Asst. Donor Relations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.. who ask me to be so poor ler? Wan donate more oso cannot... Nvm, I'll come back again, wait for me k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, I took the first step..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/ScuetLHo35I/AAAAAAAACl0/hA8tvRlETo8/s1600-h/worldvision_app.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/ScuetLHo35I/AAAAAAAACl0/hA8tvRlETo8/s320/worldvision_app.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317518283957133202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, my wish is going to come true soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-2048490224239469763?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/2048490224239469763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=2048490224239469763' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/2048490224239469763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/2048490224239469763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2009/03/bye-wwf.html' title='Bye, WWF'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/ScuetLHo35I/AAAAAAAACl0/hA8tvRlETo8/s72-c/worldvision_app.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-5360695780537861072</id><published>2009-03-25T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T00:47:05.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walao Eh...</title><content type='html'>A total of 49 unique individuals tried to look for me during my one week holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you guys GIMME A BREAK??!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-5360695780537861072?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/5360695780537861072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=5360695780537861072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/5360695780537861072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/5360695780537861072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2009/03/walao-eh.html' title='Walao Eh...'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-4203417487426752949</id><published>2009-02-01T23:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T00:08:13.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Year 2009 Wish List</title><content type='html'>(In no particular order)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Travel to each and every country in the Europe&lt;br /&gt;- Meet with Roger Federer and tell him not to give up kicking Rafa's ass&lt;br /&gt;- Play some tennis with Roger&lt;br /&gt;- Dinner with Barack Obama and exchange opinions&lt;br /&gt;- Kick Lin Dan's ass&lt;br /&gt;- Buy over Manchester United and invite Messi, Kaka, David Villa to my club&lt;br /&gt;- Sell off my WKE714&lt;br /&gt;- Get a new WKE714 plated on Lamborghini&lt;br /&gt;- ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, it's just a wish list la. Let me wish something can bo? LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-4203417487426752949?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/4203417487426752949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/4203417487426752949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2009/02/year-2009-wish-list.html' title='Year 2009 Wish List'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-2271887572917732871</id><published>2009-02-01T22:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T00:09:22.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Year 2009 Resolution</title><content type='html'>I could be one of those last persons who post about new year resolution. Yeah but who cares lo right? Atleast I'm posting something hehe. Actually I'm not the kind of person who writes about new year resolution.. from my blog entries history you can also see that I posted nothing like this. But since this could be treated as an motivation to really achieve them, I'm thinking: why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I post about my new year resolution, let me recall back what had happened to me in year 2008 (really have to think very hard.. old liao @_@)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Took 1 week off and visited Cambodia &amp; Vietnam (Ho Chih Minh). The trip was really really fun especially the time in Mui Ne. However dont quite like Cambodia, the ppl there always look so glum and the sky is always greyish. Or is it psychological effect? hehe I'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Forced to move out from Cyberjaya condominium. Had a really short notice about moving house. Luckily I didnt have a lot of things. I dont even have my own bed ! Not much hassles about moving house but still felt bad because before that I agreed a friend to share room with me and he also moved his things. Paiseh leh :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Moved to Seri Kembangan and the new room is like.. 1/3 the size of my previous room? LOL. And because my room is directly exposed to backyard, in the beginning everyday also can "enjoy" the smell of cat shit T_T. Luckily now the cats have shifted home so not much smell oredi hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Changed a job. OMG why didnt I change job earlier?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Made "friend" with Ah Bee, ahahaha!! She's so cute!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okok I really nagged too much lor. Here comes my year 2009 resolutions (in no particular order)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Taking up SD certification exam &lt;FONT COLOR="#FF8040"&gt;(progress: 1%)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strike&gt;Get a PDA phone&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR="#FF8040"&gt;(too unrealistic &amp; waste of money. QUIT!!)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strike&gt;Apply for American Express credit card&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;FONT COLOR="#FF8040"&gt;(actually wanted to get a KrisFlyer card but... not qualified yet la, LOL. QUIT!!)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Apply for HSBC credit card &lt;FONT COLOR="#FF8040"&gt;(progress: 25%)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Gym more and lose weight (yeah I know you hear this from me every year haha) &lt;FONT COLOR="#FF8040"&gt;(progress: -20%. DIN LOSE WEIGHT INSTEAD GAINED WEIGHT!! WTH AM I DOING?!!!)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Involve more in &lt;a href="http://www.tzuchimalacca.com"&gt;Tzu Chi&lt;/a&gt; activities&lt;br /&gt;- Read up some books (literally I did not read any book other than Lao Fu Zi last year)&lt;br /&gt;- Go for a short trip with my colleagues&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strike&gt;Get a DSLR and photograph MORE!!!&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;FONT COLOR="#FF8040"&gt;(progress: 50%. I got a DSLR!!)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sing more Ks and watch more movies :D &lt;FONT COLOR="#FF8040"&gt;(progress: 20%)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- sponsor my dad to a trip &lt;FONT COLOR="#FF8040"&gt;(progress: 100%!!! I DID THAT!!! Penang nia, LOL! Dont care. Better than nothing)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- adopt a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the list, I can easily identify that the first one is the hardest to achieve, because it involves alot of external factors which is not really controllable by me. But I promise I'll try hard for that k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ganbateh neh!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-2271887572917732871?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/2271887572917732871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/2271887572917732871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2009/02/year-2009-resolution.html' title='Year 2009 Resolution'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-3798513131280456966</id><published>2008-11-03T20:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T21:03:06.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>halor, I'm fine (not dead yet)</title><content type='html'>Hi there,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the lack of posts for such a long time. During this period I feel extremely surprised to know that some of my friends actually still visit my blog regularly. Very "nan de" that although I havent updated my blog for so long, you guys still 不死心, ahahaha! I'm really impressed... You guys' preseverence and patience are awesome! Thanks thanks! To repay the loyalty of all the readers of terung.blogspot.com, I decided that I will disappear for even longer time. See you guys next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha no la, joking la. HEY YOU, dont close this page yet!!! I joking nia leh!! WOI!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yala yala.. i know it's not funny. Btw, just wish to update you guys' about my life recently. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As some of you have already known, I recently changed a job sometime around September this year. To me, I think the new job has been great so far. Less work now, and more learnings. To be frank I didnt have a great time in my ex-company, but I am glad that I met with some really cool people which become very good friends of mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I'm running out of ideas what to write now. Haha. Just wish to tell you guys that I'm doing very fine here, dont worry about me. There are alot of stories which I wish to tell, but dare not tell cos sked that it wont come true. But I promise that I will keep you posted as soon as I can, okay? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-3798513131280456966?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/3798513131280456966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/3798513131280456966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2008/11/halor-im-fine-not-dead-yet.html' title='halor, I&apos;m fine (not dead yet)'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-900332339734079938</id><published>2008-10-15T23:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T23:02:49.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;123 45 6   7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-900332339734079938?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/900332339734079938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/900332339734079938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2008/10/123-45-6-7.html' title=''/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-5544194685519447158</id><published>2008-06-29T00:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T00:48:30.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>宁静的夜，我听着...</title><content type='html'>十二点。凌晨。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;房间一角那昏黄色的灯，亮着。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我听着这首歌。听着。听着。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;静静的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;江美琪 - 温柔的双手&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/OP-gIJye3j/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/OP-gIJye3j/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/6PYGhM/music/J0epbyrd//"&gt;双手的温柔 - 江美琪&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;先别说　先别说　离开我的理由　反正都叫是相同的结果&lt;br /&gt;拥抱着　拥抱着　没开口泪先流　因为我学习着放手&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;偶尔抬头看天空　心还会有一阵阵难过&lt;br /&gt;当我习慣寂寞　才是自由的时候&lt;br /&gt;啊　眼泪　安安静静的流过&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;相爱的时候　你说过的話还清悉在耳朵&lt;br /&gt;啊　时光　安安静静的走过&lt;br /&gt;偶尔回过头　曾经拥抱过的双手　还留着温柔&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-5544194685519447158?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/5544194685519447158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/5544194685519447158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_29.html' title='宁静的夜，我听着...'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-3466023262860099467</id><published>2008-06-24T21:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T23:30:19.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>伍家辉</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SGES13hr4_I/AAAAAAAAABE/qWkS4kWMWYM/s1600-h/WujiahuiJacket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SGES13hr4_I/AAAAAAAAABE/qWkS4kWMWYM/s320/WujiahuiJacket.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215470560119350258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近一直都在听一位新晋大马歌手的歌，叫做伍家辉。&lt;br /&gt;伍家辉的歌感觉很朴实，没有华丽的编曲，也没有太高潮迭起的节奏。可是正因为如此，更觉得这样的歌是如此的贴近。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;伍家辉的歌,没有如斯梦幻的歌词，也没有天马行空的意境。他写的，是你我的故事。他写的，是一种平凡。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;伍家辉的声音非常柔，非常的细腻。细腻得你心灵最微小的那道门，都被它一一穿破。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;伍家辉的歌，是小品；可是当你在心无防备的时候，它却也静悄悄地攻破了你心房，把你最脆弱、身藏在自己内心深处的分身，强拉了出来。而此时的你，将面对自己处心积虑隐藏、最不想面对的一面。伍家辉的歌，其实也可以那么的折磨人...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;听到这样的形容，还有人敢听伍家辉的歌吗？感觉上听了他的歌好像会上吊一样，哈！没有啦，以上的形容是夸大了。其实他的歌真的非常好听，是继某位孙姓歌手后，会让我真地想从那空荡荡的荷包死命挖钱出来支持他的歌手。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在这里想和大家分享一首歌，歌名叫作"一个人白头"。喜欢这首歌不只因为它旋律动人，也因为整首歌所传达的那种意境的层次感。故事中的男主角，在受伤后故作镇定和平静接受，可是到了后面，主角便开始显露焦躁及不解。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;關，反正燈總是那麼暗；關，為何燈總是那麼暗。一個人白頭... 又哭又笑的對著鏡子說...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;以下便是整首歌的歌词。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;伍家輝 - 一個人白頭&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   詞：伍家輝/小寒/蕭賀碩&lt;br /&gt;   曲：伍家輝&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   關   反正燈   總是那麼暗&lt;br /&gt;   反正天   總是那麼藍&lt;br /&gt;   反正我   逃不開孤單&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   看   那時間   轉得那麼慢&lt;br /&gt;   少了你   有點不習慣&lt;br /&gt;   聽寂寞   輕輕地飄散&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   一個人白頭   一個人白頭&lt;br /&gt;   一個人能重來幾次   又被你淘汰&lt;br /&gt;   又哭又笑的對著鏡子說&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   一個人白頭   看自己白頭&lt;br /&gt;   感覺就像無助虛擬的自由自在&lt;br /&gt;   無聲無息   否定我存在&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   關   為何燈   總是那麼暗&lt;br /&gt;   為何天   卻還是那麼藍&lt;br /&gt;   為何我   需要這孤單&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   時間   還轉得   真的有點慢&lt;br /&gt;   少了你   還有點不習慣&lt;br /&gt;   聽寂寞   輕輕在飄散&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   一個人白頭   一個人白頭&lt;br /&gt;   一個人能重來幾次   又被你淘汰&lt;br /&gt;   又哭又笑的對著鏡子說&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   一個人白頭   看自己白頭&lt;br /&gt;   感覺就像無助虛擬的自由自在&lt;br /&gt;   無聲無息   否定我存在&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   一個人白頭   一個人白頭&lt;br /&gt;   一個人能重來幾次   又被你淘汰&lt;br /&gt;   又哭又笑的對著鏡子說&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   一個人白頭   看自己白頭&lt;br /&gt;   感覺就像無助虛擬的自由自在&lt;br /&gt;   無聲無息  否定我存在&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   無聲無息   否定我存在&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   無聲無息   又被你淘汰---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不错吧？下次再和大家分享另一首歌个人蛮喜欢的，同样是伍家辉的歌 - "虽然我愿意"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-3466023262860099467?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/3466023262860099467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=3466023262860099467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/3466023262860099467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/3466023262860099467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='伍家辉'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SGES13hr4_I/AAAAAAAAABE/qWkS4kWMWYM/s72-c/WujiahuiJacket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-4807041118427864177</id><published>2008-05-25T23:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T00:34:02.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So thrilled, so empty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SDmEeMQ2xBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/FkS2pTUcJ_I/s1600-h/dc_time_of_life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SDmEeMQ2xBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/FkS2pTUcJ_I/s400/dc_time_of_life.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204336498626184210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American Idol 7 has finally over. In my opinion, it's the season I had been most crazy about!! Almost every Wednesday &amp; Thursday for the past month, I would rush back home to download the episodes of American Idol performance and result show. And I really, really enjoyed every single episode (except the Neil Diamond theme of cos which nearly put me to sleep), and IMO every single contestant of the top 12 had been so great! I so wanted to blog about my fav contestants, but the season had already come to the end so there's no point for me to do it anymore. So now just simply do a summary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the first episode I was so hooked up with Kristy Lee Cook. She was featured as the highlight of the very first episode of AI7, for being a horse-rider + kungfu hot-chick that sings like Carrie Underwood. At the first look of her performance I even thought she's going to win the entire season lol! After that there comes a little guy called David Archuleta, whom I found out he had alot of great, great videos taken while he was still 10, 11 years old or so, posted on youtube. I was really really shocked that for somebody so young, yet having such great control over his voice. He's truly a singing prodigy. My fav video of him is still being him singing "Imagine" when he was 13 years old. Such emotions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there came diva Carly, and cute little Ramiele Malubay, who looks like Jasmine Trias of AI season 4, and the likes of Michael Johns. But all faltered, and the man who stand last and crowned American Idol is the guy whom I thought he would have already gone during the Top 24. He consistently delivered several shocking performances e.g. Hello, Billie Jeans, Always Be My Baby, which he had transformed those ballad songs into the kind of emo-rock which is my favourite genre of music!! And from an unnoticed guy, David Cook has slowly won over the heart of Americans and emerged as the champion. My whole-hearted congratulations to DC, cos I think he's gonna have a great, great future ahead of him. And I also want to thank him big big cos if not becos of him winning the title, I wouldnt won a treat at Sakae Sushi in a bet!!! Wahahhaha!! You rock David Cook!! Yes, yes!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After following the season for so long and it finally came to the end, as if abruptly, it makes me suddenly feel so empty. Next time nothing much to do on Wed &amp; Thu liao.. :( But also a good thing cos I can finally concentrate better on work. Guai guai become back the hardworking staff 3 months ago lo.. 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But after watching this video, I cant help to share this with you guys and say: WHAT A STUPID GUY!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0AEfCQxVmxM&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0AEfCQxVmxM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-2732533014249909400?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/2732533014249909400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=6367168218770672417' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/6367168218770672417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/6367168218770672417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2008/04/pictures-say-it-all-mui-ne.html' title='Pictures say it all - Mui Ne'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Vietnam%20-%20MuiNe/th_DSC_0495.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-8887401346505305526</id><published>2008-03-11T23:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T23:05:52.198+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Ahahaha...</title><content type='html'>I was inspired by my friend to google the nickname of my another friend, and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/R9afDxKeQII/AAAAAAAAAA0/uRMEELhVzUE/s1600-h/erictioh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/R9afDxKeQII/AAAAAAAAAA0/uRMEELhVzUE/s400/erictioh.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176499708794650754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha you're cool Google!!! How you know erictioh is almost equivalent to erection? Ahahahahahha... it cracks my day la :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-8887401346505305526?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/8887401346505305526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=8887401346505305526' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/8887401346505305526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/8887401346505305526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2008/03/ahahaha.html' title='Ahahaha...'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/R9afDxKeQII/AAAAAAAAAA0/uRMEELhVzUE/s72-c/erictioh.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-1969174664405542124</id><published>2008-03-02T19:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T22:24:04.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Contigo en la Distancia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/R8q4bb7YESI/AAAAAAAAAAs/bp4cWBtSByM/s1600-h/stanleypark-lostlagoon1_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/R8q4bb7YESI/AAAAAAAAAAs/bp4cWBtSByM/s200/stanleypark-lostlagoon1_big.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173149903481213218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No existe un momento del dia&lt;br /&gt;En que pueda apartarte de mi&lt;br /&gt;El mundo parece distinto&lt;br /&gt;Cuando no estás junto a mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hay bella melodia&lt;br /&gt;En que no surjas tú&lt;br /&gt;Ni yo quiero escucharla&lt;br /&gt;Si no la escuchas tú&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[1]&lt;br /&gt;Es que te has convertido&lt;br /&gt;En parte de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;Ya nada me consuela&lt;br /&gt;Si no estás tú también&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Más allá de tus labios&lt;br /&gt;Del sol y las estrellas&lt;br /&gt;Contigo en la distancia&lt;br /&gt;Amada mía, estoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repetir 1]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contigo en la distancia&lt;br /&gt;Amada mía, estoy, oh&lt;br /&gt;Contigo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-1969174664405542124?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/1969174664405542124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=1969174664405542124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/1969174664405542124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/1969174664405542124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2008/03/contigo-en-la-distancia.html' title='Contigo en la Distancia'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/R8q4bb7YESI/AAAAAAAAAAs/bp4cWBtSByM/s72-c/stanleypark-lostlagoon1_big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-1898011309144131553</id><published>2008-02-24T16:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T16:59:05.560+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol 7'/><title type='text'>David Archuleta</title><content type='html'>Has anyone been following American Idol 7 lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across some of the videos on youtube about a guy called David Archuleta (who recently made it to Top 24 of American Idol), rupa-rupanya he also won the Junior StarSearch at the age of 12. Let's have a look at his performance of that night (singing Fallen by Alicia Key, damn he sounds very diva-ish lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K6fKno0FVkY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K6fKno0FVkY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most impressively, there's also a video about him singing in front of American Idol 1 Finalists (including the like of Kelly Clarkson, Justin Guarini, Tamyra Gray). You can see that Kelly Clarkson is really really shocked and asked to photograph with him. And now David is back to American Idol with a different identity: No longer the boy that shocked the American Idol finalists few years ago; but a contestant who seems to be standing a good chance of winning this competition. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z8SJXDPE_sQ&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z8SJXDPE_sQ&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vQxi9UjqfKQ&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vQxi9UjqfKQ&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;David singing "Mary did you know". Wow this song is beautifully composed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm really, really impressed with somebody who can sing so well at such a young age. I hope that David can go far in this competition. Good luck man! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-1898011309144131553?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/1898011309144131553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=1898011309144131553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/1898011309144131553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/1898011309144131553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2008/02/david-archuleta.html' title='David Archuleta'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-3120755068672413734</id><published>2008-01-01T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T19:03:07.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/SG%20Trip%20Dec%202007/P1110253-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-3120755068672413734?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/3120755068672413734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=3120755068672413734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/3120755068672413734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/3120755068672413734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-2008.html' title='Happy 2008'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/SG%20Trip%20Dec%202007/th_P1110253-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-651241048021854699</id><published>2007-12-29T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T02:13:14.028+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ｊｕｓｔ　ａ　ｔｈｏｕｇｈｔ'/><title type='text'>成为一个儿童正面的影响</title><content type='html'>你知道吗，我真的相信在一个人的成长过程中，身边的人都扮演着非常重要的角色。为什么有的人总是看起来那么有自信，而为什么有些人又是别人眼中怪怪的一群。当然这些人当中，不乏那些能够操纵自己性格的人，然而性格真的往往是取决于自己的吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我深深的发觉到，在一个儿童的成长过程中，任。何。一。个。人。都扮演着那么重要的角色。哪怕你只是一个路人，哪怕你只曾对一个儿童做过一件事或是说过一句话：它或许都对一个人的一生起着微妙的作用。然而身为一个父母，教师，家人，影响更是为其重要。然而很遗憾的，我发现到并不是很多人发现到这点，尤其是很多家长，都以非常，非常可怕的错误方法，渐渐的，一步一步的，把他们自己的小孩所造成一个糜烂，腐坏的人格。开玩笑啦没那么夸张啦。我想说的是，一个人如果在他小时候，在他身边的人都起着绝对正面的影响，那将是多好啊？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;前几个星期在一个游泳池听到一个肥婆游泳教练这样骂着一个大约7岁的小男孩: "WHY YOU SWIM SO SLOW, HAR?!! WHY SO SLOW??!! SO BIG GUY STILL SWIM SO SLOW.. LOOK AT DIDI". 深怕小男孩幼小的心灵还没完全破碎，肥婆在骂完过后还不忘加了一句 "shame on you!" 。肥婆当时的眼神好像要把小男孩给吃了一样，小男孩被骂了一阵过后也很委屈的死命游。老实说当下我真的非常非常生气，气到很想上前掴那个肥婆几巴掌：人家的家长请你来是教小孩游泳的，你凭什么这样来严重创伤他的自信心？ 不教好来就算了，还要这样来羞辱一个小孩子，不知道还有多少幼小的心灵因为这个肥婆而重创。 我真的由衷的觉得非常遗憾，尤其是在我自己的亲身见证，我发现到很多的教育者并不知道自身的责任在哪里：灌输知识固然为重点，塑造一个&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;健全，完整的心灵&lt;/span&gt;更不能忽视。然而现在的这些教育者以为传授知识就够了，一边厢又狂踩儿童的自信心，让他们从小就在同学面前抬不起头，后果便是这个人常常怀疑自己的能力，或是以更消极的态度面对事情。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上面故事中小男孩，很可能因为这个肥婆的一阵侮辱后：（1）从此不喜欢游泳，逃避之后的游泳课。去学游泳还要给人骂，谁要啊？ （2）嫉妒/讨厌弟弟 。想想看：如果只是一个游泳教练这样就算了。如果连学校老师，钢琴老师，爸爸妈妈都这样对待他，这个小孩会怎样？他会不会觉得自己很没有用，什么事都做不好呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我在想：为什么大多数人都吝于赞美呢？这个小孩可能已经尽力了，为什么不要以一个正面一点的方式鼓励他呢？如果这个时侯肥婆能够说：＂Good job boy! You did GREAT, but I bet you sure can do it better. Let's take a rest and try again later alrite? ＂，那会不会更好呢？之前听一个朋友说过＂每个人都需要某方面的自信＂，当这个人觉得自己在这方面比别人出色的时候，往往这方面就会成为那个人的兴趣，或是一个人的志愿。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/ziling%20story/?action=view&amp;current=P1010171-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/ziling%20story/P1010171-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第一次亲身体验到这句话是：一次小外甥的电脑中了ＭＳＮ　virus,便传简讯问我怎么去掉virus,还告诉我以后从此不要玩ＭＳＮ。哈，真的是觉得非常好笑。像他了解了病毒的症状便上网ｇｏｏｇｌｅ一下，然后便把一堆的去病毒方法ｅｍａｉｌ给他。小外甥也非常聪明的成功照做了每一个ｓｔｅｐ，之后终于成功的去除掉了病毒。称赞他一番后，他竟然告诉我以后要做computer expert，"like da biao jiu", he said。听了之后真的有点惊讶，还急急忙忙跟他解释　when you're good at smthg, it doesnt matter you need to do that for your life。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还有一次更好笑，７岁的小外甥女拿着我的手机到处乱拍照，然后拿来给我看。当时我正忙着和另一个外甥女玩，就随便敷衍她说“很美”。结果这个小外甥女拍完整间屋子的照片，又一次拿来让我看。这时我不想随便敷衍她了，决定认真教她怎么拍好照片。虽然她才不过７岁不过已经能把我的advice听进去，拍出来的照片也算有进步，一番赞叹后她也笑笑地说“我长大要帮别人拍照”。哈，可见称赞对儿童的威力。可是有时候我也会想：我会不会害了她啊？因为还没有看到其他的unexplored interests,便认定了自己人生的方向，好像太早了一点吧？不过这也好过狂踩她一番，对吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/SG%20Trip%20Dec%202007/?action=view&amp;current=P1110246-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/SG%20Trip%20Dec%202007/P1110246-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;希望大家都能够深知自身对于这些孩子们的影响。其实我真的想认真修读儿童心理学／辅导这一类的科目。哈，不要误会我不是小时候受过类似的创伤，除了因为我非常疼爱小孩之外，我也觉得：当一个人长大后，他的性格便已经成形了，基本上已经很难纠正了，而且当时他也有能力伪装自己的性格。小孩却不一样，如果来得及纠正，还有机会长大成为一个心智更健全的成年人。而当今那么多人尤其是最爱他们的家长还在盲目地用这错误的方法摧毁一个儿童的心灵，真的让我觉得蛮kek sim的。正在读我的ｂｌｏｇ的你们都是跟我蛮要好的朋友，当然我也希望你们将来能够以正确的方式养育孩子。好啦下次再分享我其他的心得。　&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-651241048021854699?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/651241048021854699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=651241048021854699' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/651241048021854699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/651241048021854699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2007/12/be-positive-influence-to-child.html' title='成为一个儿童正面的影响'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/ziling%20story/th_P1010171-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-7994579111576943781</id><published>2007-11-25T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T20:53:33.777+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Batu Pahat'/><title type='text'>Batu Pahat - My home, my land</title><content type='html'>People who are closer to me never fail to know how proud I am for the place I come from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batu Pahat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant tell why am I so proud being just one of the residents there, I just love this place. And whenever somebody from Batu Pahat (BP) or the district itself has achieve something big, I feel as though I took part in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm crazy, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever my friends ask me what are the delicacies of Batu Pahat, one of the food that I would mention will be Nasi Baryani. My friend even said his lecturer back in MMU had once described that the best Nasi Baryani in the world is in Batu Pahat!! Well I guess this lecturer must be from Batu Pahat as well, else who would be so muka tembok to say such thing other than Batu Pahat ppl? Ahahhaaha!! And I dont think there's a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nasi Baryani Competition&lt;/span&gt; ever held keke so I think it's not fair to describe Nasi Baryani that we have is the best in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I must say our Nasi Baryani could be among the best that you can find in Malaysia. &lt;a href="http://www.batupahat.org"&gt;BatuPahat.org&lt;/a&gt; has also described like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Mohd Shah’s Baryani is so famous that people from all over Malaysia will stop over to eat.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I havent had any pic of the nasi beryani of Mohd. Shah in Batu Pahat, I shall "borrow" some pics from this great website &lt;a href="http://www.batupahat.org"&gt;www.batupahat.org&lt;/a&gt;. When I say "borrow" I mean I will return one k? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.batupahat.org/wp-content/uploads/2007/01/shah-nasi.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One full pot of Nasi Baryani, wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.batupahat.org/wp-content/uploads/2007/01/shah-kambing1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another pot of kambing almost habis liao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.batupahat.org/wp-content/uploads/2007/01/shah-plate2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just dont know how good it is by just looking at the picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I dont know how good it is too, because I also havent tried this Nasi Baryani...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another great food that you can find in BP will be Wantan Mee. There are two famous wantan mee restaurants here, and they both run by the same family Zhang (张). One is called Ah-Si（亚泗）a.k.a the founder shop of this wantan mee business. Now it's operated by the younger son of Ah-Si and some sisters, I think so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take a look at some of the pics of Ah-Si wantan mee :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, "borrow" from &lt;a href="http://www. batupahat.org"&gt;BatuPahat.org&lt;/a&gt; one... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.batupahat.org/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/csk-chopseekee.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very old shop lot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.batupahat.org/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/csk-redsign.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very old shop board...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.batupahat.org/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/csk-wantansoup.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same old great taste :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.batupahat.org/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/csk-wantanmee.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people find it weird to look at the color, but they are really, really nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wantan mee is even featured in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wonton_noodle"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/2/29/WantonMee.JPG/300px-WantonMee.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I believe this wiki page must be edited by some BP guy again... But who cares? LoLz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned earlier, there're 2 famous wantan mee restraurants in BP, and the other one is operated by the eldest brother of Zhang, which is Ah-Leong. My sister told me it's even better than the one in Ah-Si. I havent tried it too coz lazy to go out explore where is it actually located :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, guess what? This Ah-Leong even come out with their website!!! Hahaha, for this I think it's really funny!! LOLz.. Now selling wantan mee also need to be 'high-tech' abit.. Wondering when are they gonna come out with sms-ordering and e-payment kind of thing :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out Ah-Leong's &lt;a href="http://www.wantanmee.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall return with more posts on Batu Pahat, till then! Tata :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-7994579111576943781?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/7994579111576943781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=7994579111576943781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/7994579111576943781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/7994579111576943781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2007/11/batu-pahat-my-home-my-land.html' title='Batu Pahat - My home, my land'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-5387641787202046255</id><published>2007-11-11T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T20:35:02.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be afraid not!</title><content type='html'>Guys, worry not about the seemingly chaos in our country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is, in fact, just another event of Visit Malaysia 2007, exclusively brought to us by our government. C'mon, what r u guys worrying about? Our country is fine... Look, even the foreigner reporters are here to promote our tourism industry! Malaysia is even more famous now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's watch together what our government has arranged to impress our people and to the entire world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kKiTC6lh_dw&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kKiTC6lh_dw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-5387641787202046255?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/5387641787202046255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=5387641787202046255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/5387641787202046255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/5387641787202046255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2007/11/be-afraid-not.html' title='Be afraid not!'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-1952374991500258845</id><published>2007-11-04T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T19:21:06.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aiya..</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the hiatus.. been really lazy to post anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to share this cat-fight (kitten to be exact, haha!) video with you guys as a token of my apology.. No sound though, cos when I was shooting this video I forgot to turn the sound on -__-||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x2VSk8YSm8s&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x2VSk8YSm8s&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be back with more posts!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-1952374991500258845?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/1952374991500258845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=1952374991500258845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/1952374991500258845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/1952374991500258845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2007/11/aiya.html' title='Aiya..'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-5062347198340336169</id><published>2007-08-21T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T21:28:19.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG...</title><content type='html'>OMG.. I cant believe I actually had forgotten so many of my friends' birthdays in August?! And some of them are like, among my best friends! Oh damn it. I think Friendster should come out with something like SMS birthday reminder instead of just email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me take this short time to send my big wishes to my friends whom I did not send the birthday wishes to: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric Tioh(!!), YeanChern, HongXuan (OMG!!Will be scold terribly), ChangZer, WoonShin (Double OMG!! Fancy having supper with her on her birthday night and NOT KNOWING IT! Walao..) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Belated Birthday to all of you!! My wishes may come a bit late, but it's atleast 'fresh' k?? Wish you guys good health and good luck in your career (and to HongXuan, wish you kuai gao zhang da k?? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those whose birthdays are coming soon, I promise that I'll try not to forget this time :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And my dear niece Zi Xian and cousin JunWei in Singapore, both having their birthday fall on the same day which is 31st August! Should I pay them a visit?? Haihhh)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-5062347198340336169?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/5062347198340336169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=5062347198340336169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/5062347198340336169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/5062347198340336169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2007/08/omg.html' title='OMG...'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-7927691007111434424</id><published>2007-07-09T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T21:36:01.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>少喝奶茶，不吃刚烤的面包，远离充电电源，白天多喝水晚上少喝，一天不喝多于两杯咖啡，少吃油多的食物，最佳睡眠为晚上十点至早上六点，晚上五点后少吃大餐，每天喝酒不多过一杯，不用冷水服胶囊，睡前半小时服药忌立刻躺下。睡眠不足八小时人会变笨，有午睡的习惯人不易老。手机电池剩一格时不要打电话，剩一格时辐射 平时的一千倍&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-7927691007111434424?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/7927691007111434424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=7927691007111434424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/7927691007111434424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/7927691007111434424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-5003284787795704223</id><published>2007-05-21T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T21:01:08.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blake Lewis</title><content type='html'>Look at the way he sings!! Wow it's so cool!!&lt;br /&gt;I seriously hope that he can win the American Idol of this season&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z3Mje_OM2JY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z3Mje_OM2JY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-5003284787795704223?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/5003284787795704223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=5003284787795704223' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/5003284787795704223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/5003284787795704223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2007/05/blake-lewis.html' title='Blake Lewis'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-1005653247707083544</id><published>2007-05-16T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T00:06:51.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I WON GRAND PRIZE!!! WOOHOOOO!!!</title><content type='html'>YEAH!!!! I'M SO DAMN HAPPY RIGHT NOW!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I RECEIVED A CALL FROM MACAU, SAYING THAT I'VE JUST WON A GRAND PRIZE IN A LUCKY DRAW!! HAHAHHAHHAHAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOOOO HAPPY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But afterwards when I think back with my ass, it tells me it's a scam!! Come on, I use my ass to think oso can figure out it's a scam. THEY THINK I GOT NO BRAIN IZZIT??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I must admit those were very interesting calls (yeah, they called me multiple times). And tomorrow they're gonna call me again to inform me 'how i can claim my grand prize'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can somebody suggest me how can I fool them tomorrow?? All I can think of now is flirting with the sweet-voiced china girl and procrastinate the call as long as possible to earn my hotlink call-me bonus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE GIMME SOME SUGGESTION!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-1005653247707083544?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/1005653247707083544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=1005653247707083544' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/1005653247707083544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/1005653247707083544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-won-grand-prize-woohoooo.html' title='I WON GRAND PRIZE!!! WOOHOOOO!!!'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-2342422604373117769</id><published>2007-05-13T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T21:06:40.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My blog is not dead!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys!! (hellooooo, is there anyone STILL HERE??!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha... I know my blog hasn't been interesting one, somemore with my lack of posts, would anyone still patron at terung.blogspot.com?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it isnt something that I have to bother about anyway. Is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I gradually found out it's such a sin having a blog and not updating to it (or doing it very occasionally).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine your friend (especially those that you dont get to see often) is visiting your blog, hoping that he/she can get to know what is happening to you lately. When that person so happily enters your blog address in his web browser, expecting that he's gonna find out what has this dear friend of him has become or encountered recently, THEN ONLY to find out your latest blog entry is still about how you sold those tshirts at Gurney Drives on Valentine's Day, which he has already read for more than 20 times already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine how disappointed he would be? Of course, the extent of disappointment varies on how close this friend is to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, some bloggers might be thinking: &lt;em&gt;Hey, nobody asked them to follow my blog everyday alrite? I write it for my own pleasure and I have no obligation to write blog posts because of them OKAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, quite true. You're not obligatory to update your blog for your dumb friends. Just as the famous fried kuey tiao aunty nearby your house (who already so famous she fries kuey tiao for her own pleasure) is not obligatory to fry the kuey tiao for you just because you miss her fried kuey tiao so desperately. She can yell at you and say "GET AWAY FROM MY STALL!! I HAVE NO OBLIGATIONS TO FRY KUEY TIAO FOR YOU! IF YOU DONT LIKE, DONT COME AGAIN LA!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now some of you might even ask: &lt;em&gt;Whlao... there's something called RSS wat! They dont know how to use meh? They just go and subscribe my blog lar, wait till I wrote something the RSS will inform them automatically one lar... liddat they dont have to follow my blog everyday lor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, you're even more right about it. But too bad not everyone knows how to use RSS lor, and I BET some ppl dont even know what the heck RSS is! Perhaps you would like to have some tutorials on RSS to your friends? No, I'm serious!! RSS is really such a nice thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think those bloggers whose lack-of-post constantly let down their friends are bad, there are some ppl which is even worse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This type of blogger that I'm about to mention, they know, there'll be some regular visitors to their blogs, no matter how infrequent the posting is (yeah, loyal friends!!). Probably feeling guilty about their friends' unfruitful visits to the blog; thus, this kind of blogger would grudgingly make some very brief and most of time, meaningless blog entries, thinking that those posts that he made in less than 30 seconds will be able to 'satisfy' his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, smarties!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the reasons for not blogging (at all, or infrequently) are aplenty. Some say they just don't have the interests to blog anymore, some say there are not much interesting things to blog about recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I wonder why people say their lack of posts is because "they are busy with works"? Oh come on! Do you blog in the office?? Or do you even work on weekends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know sometimes you do OT until late at night; sometimes your energy is so sucked up at work, when you reach home you just dont feel like doing anything but sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But are you so busy with work that you dont go hangout during weekends? I think you dont, but why are you so busy with work that you dont blog anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, hanging out gives you the pleasure, and blogging, isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it's been long discovered that blogging doesn't bring that much fun (particularly for those who are not quite a writer-type), occasionally they will still try to 'squeeze out' something to write about, just as what I'm doing right now (hahaha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because there's something called the moral obligation. Because I feel that I havent been able to talk to everyone of you, and some of you might be interested to find out what I have been doing especially how's my new work (yeah I've changed a job), I truly appreciate your concerns in me, and it's such a pleasure to know that there's somebody that cares, and at times, silently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, I'll make sure my blog posts will be rich in contents, and I'll be responsible to those sweet and dear friends of mine, who have been trying (or who had tried) to follow my blog to find out what is happening to me. Albeit I may make blog entries very slowly, after all it needs time to produce some fine works, don't you agree so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned to terung.blogspot.com. And to those of you who regularly follow my blog and end up having disappointments because of my lack of posts, I hope you'll try to figure out how the RSS works! Haha! Really, it's cool! Try it! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-2342422604373117769?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/2342422604373117769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=2342422604373117769' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/2342422604373117769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/2342422604373117769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-blog-is-not-dead.html' title='My blog is not dead!'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-8530366861204454527</id><published>2007-03-11T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T20:54:30.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first Fitness First experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;At Fitness First, IOI Puchong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I signed up for a one day free tour at fitness first, after some procedural works the receptionist brought me to the instructor and let him explain to me about the facilities.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: Hi&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hi&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: @^%*!^*34&amp;*@&amp;amp;#*@^# (cantonese)&lt;br /&gt;Me: "..............." (what the hell -____-")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stunned for a second&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sorry ah... Can you speak Mandarin or English pls? (Blushed)&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: Ohhh ok... sure&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: So do you have any joint problem? Or back injury? Or something like that?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yeah... I'm having some back problem at my L5....&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: &lt;em&gt;Wahh&lt;/em&gt;.. then there are alot of facilities you kenot use &lt;em&gt;lorrrr&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;(At that moment I was about to laugh out becos this guy was speaking in a unimaginably funny accent. But luckily I'm still able to put hold so the conversation carried on...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: Nvm you can still use the jog machine, or maybe do some cycling.&lt;br /&gt;Me: That's fine&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: But you kenot do weight lifting &lt;em&gt;worrrr &lt;/em&gt;ok?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yeah I understand it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Then I began to tryout for the facilities. I finished the workout rather quickly as there wasnt so much I could do. After done with the sauna and shower I was about to proceed to leave)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: So how was it?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yeah... not bad actually&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: Ok good. So remember do the jogging can oredi. Dont go and do the weightlifting or wat ok?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ok no problem&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: And no cold drinks...&lt;br /&gt;Me: Har kenot drink cold drinks ah?&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: YEAH NO COLD DRINKS!!! IT"S BAD FOR YOUR BACK YOU KNOW??!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(This instructor was speaking so loudly with his funny accent and it attracted alot of ppl to look over. Damn made me so paiseh)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Okok I'll remember it.&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: And no spicy food&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ok...&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: No shower&lt;br /&gt;Me: Harrrr????!!! Shower also kenot?? (Shit I jz took my shower. But why in hell I kenot take my shower???)&lt;br /&gt;(I was looking at him at total bewilderment becos I still couldnt understand why I cant take my shower. Damn! I'm gonna be damn smelly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: Aiyah... &lt;em&gt;shower. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;em&gt;Shower?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructor:&lt;em&gt; XUN!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;em&gt;Xun?? (I looked at him in a plain bizarre look. Damn pls dont talk in cantonese with me! I dont know what the hell is Xun!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: Aiyah, like those lime, assam...&lt;br /&gt;Me: OHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I almost burst out!!! It's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SOUR!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-8530366861204454527?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/8530366861204454527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=8530366861204454527' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/8530366861204454527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/8530366861204454527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-first-fitness-first-experience.html' title='My first Fitness First experience'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-2268882315562575580</id><published>2007-02-09T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T23:52:32.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Undecided</title><content type='html'>I dunno what to do... :(&lt;br /&gt;God pls shed me the light and lead me to the correct path&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-2268882315562575580?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/2268882315562575580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=2268882315562575580' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/2268882315562575580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/2268882315562575580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2007/02/undecided.html' title='Undecided'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-8518857125957170329</id><published>2007-02-06T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T23:52:33.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decision.made.</title><content type='html'>Despite the chance of training in Japan for 3 months:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However I love the Land of The Rising Sun;&lt;br /&gt;However I'm mesmerised by its culture;&lt;br /&gt;However I wish to use the 12 weeks to unveil that nation, bit by bit;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I HATE to admit it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somehow I think everything is too late now, it's too late...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-8518857125957170329?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/8518857125957170329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=8518857125957170329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/8518857125957170329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/8518857125957170329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2007/02/decisionmade.html' title='Decision.made.'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-116758018535628749</id><published>2006-12-31T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T11:28:46.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/blog/NewYear1.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/blog/NewYear2.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/blog/NewYear3.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-116758018535628749?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/116758018535628749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=116758018535628749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/116758018535628749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/116758018535628749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/blog/th_NewYear1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-116758936262021645</id><published>2006-12-10T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T23:09:49.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicken's Wedding</title><content type='html'>Chicken was my classmate back in secondary school time. We were very close since Form 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out that Chicken is actually a very interesting person. Despite the difficulties that are always faced in life, Chicken has always been so strong and eventually able to cruise through the obstacles one by one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, Chicken's getting MARRIED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the FIRST ever wedding ceremony I've ever attended of my friend. Usually the wedding ceremonies that I attend have always been my relatives' ones. But this time... it was different! I was really excited about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think all my secondary schoolmates too, were very excited about Chicken's wedding. Because some of us havent met each other for almost a year or two (or since we aparted 4 years back!), it was a great chance for us to gather and see how each other has matured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are some of the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/blog/CJ%20Wed/CJwedding-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Somebody please get ChinChuan the phone number of Marie France Bodyline! (and for myself too :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By looking at the picture you might think I was from a boy's school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hell, no!!! I was from a co-ed school! In case you wondered, half of my ex-classmates were actually Malay girls, so we always got to enjoy the Wantan feast to our eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/blog/CJ%20Wed/Wantan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haihhzz... Let's not think about it anymore :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately it was not all about the Wantan, because there were still some cool chicks in da skool. Though not many, though not crazily stunning, still can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"reduce the thirst by having some salted fish"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel and Ai Rui were among the few Chinese girls we had in our batch. It's been a long time I havent seen both of them... I think around 4 years already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/blog/CJ%20Wed/CJwedding-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;With Angel and AiRui... and Quek who seemingly wants to have some fight and WH sticking out his tongue... YUCKS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After long-awaiting, here come the bride and the bridegroom!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/blog/CJ%20Wed/CJwedding-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Din expect leh Chicken is a GAL! Hahaha! I also think she has a funny nickname here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say a woman looks best on her wedding. I think it's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was really happy for Chicken. So early she chose to step into a totally brand new phase of life and experience, I give the couple my full load of wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/blog/CJ%20Wed/CJwedding-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/blog/CJ%20Wed/CJwedding-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy wedding Chicken and hope you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;early bear expensive son&lt;/span&gt; (ZAO SHENG GUI ZI!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-116758936262021645?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/116758936262021645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=116758936262021645' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/116758936262021645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/116758936262021645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/12/chickens-wedding.html' title='Chicken&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-116384240969957015</id><published>2006-11-18T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T18:07:05.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awww... my dead blog!</title><content type='html'>A million thanks to &lt;a href="http://teapeng.blogspot.com"&gt;Jiapin&lt;/a&gt; my bro. He told me his RSS feeder reported to him that my blog is already dead. Man... I didnt even aware of that!! Awww.. my poor little blog, my bad... :( Please forgive your master k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/blog/teapeng.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks teapeng for informing me the death of my blog...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I'm writing this post, reviving my blog as much as I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/blog/cpr.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;C'mon! Wake up!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait a minute... I can hear my blog breathing now... and there r heartbeats!! It's ALIVE!!! Wahahahaha!! Tat's my boy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, my blog is so strong. Good boy it is... Ok lar my blog is revived now, I shall see u guys on the next death of my blog ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaoz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-116384240969957015?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/116384240969957015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=116384240969957015' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/116384240969957015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/116384240969957015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/11/awww-my-dead-blog.html' title='Awww... my dead blog!'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/blog/th_teapeng.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-115833846146769587</id><published>2006-09-15T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T22:55:32.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversation btwn Mr ThXX, Mr YXXg, and I (Mr. Ng)</title><content type='html'>X年X月X日 @ Pantry &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mr. ThXX, Mr. YXXg and Mr Ng were talking about convincing people with noble characters)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. ThXX : ...... 所以人家讲”以-什么-什么-人“ lor........ 那个叫什么人 liao ah?&lt;br /&gt;Mr. YXXg : Har? 什么人？ &lt;br /&gt;Mr. ThXX : 那个啊... ”以-什么-什么-人“， 你没有听过 meh?&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Ng   : 以德服人？？ &lt;br /&gt;Mr. ThXX : 不是...&lt;br /&gt;Mr. YXXg : 以德报怨？&lt;br /&gt;Mr. ThXX : 不是... Aiyah! 那个叫什么... 以 "nai3" 治人 是吗？？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（吓！！以奶治人？？？？！！）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Ng : Har?? 什么来的...&lt;br /&gt;Mr. ThXX : Aiyah。。。那个字是读 "nai3"吗 ？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mr ThXX wrote the word in the air)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. YXXg &amp; Mr Ng: (huh?) 看不懂leh...&lt;br /&gt;Mr. ThXX: Aiyoh, 我写出来给你看啦!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mr. ThXX then took out a pen from his pocket and wrote the words)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curious, Mr YXXg and Mr Ng immediately checked out what Mr. ThXX wrote on the paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They saw the words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They exchanged their looks in horror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were terrified!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trembling, they looked at the words again in disbelif...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:250%;" &gt;以淫治人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Actually this dear Mr. ThXX was trying to say 以仁治人, haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-115833846146769587?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/115833846146769587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=115833846146769587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/115833846146769587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/115833846146769587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/09/conversation-btwn-mr-thxx-mr-yxxg-and.html' title='Conversation btwn Mr ThXX, Mr YXXg, and I (Mr. Ng)'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-115783602005124262</id><published>2006-09-10T04:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T05:11:54.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>仙人掌</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/blog/?action=view&amp;current=cac1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/blog/cac1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;某一天早上在公司的Pantry喝着咖啡，突然又看到了窗边的那一株仙人掌。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;它还是孤单地竖立在那里。&lt;br /&gt;身上的那朵红花还是那么地鲜艳。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每次到Pantry看到这株盛开着小红花的仙人掌时，眼神总会不自觉地停留在它身上几秒&lt;br /&gt;然后心里便会想到底是谁那么有心把仙人掌摆在那里&lt;br /&gt;不管它的作用是装饰也好，让人欣赏也好&lt;br /&gt;在Pantry喝着咖啡透着气的时候看到这株仙人掌，心里总会找得回那片刻的平静&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;趁着这个时候没人，我便走向仙人掌&lt;br /&gt;想摸一摸这株在Pantry一直陪伴我的仙人掌&lt;br /&gt;让我意外的是&lt;br /&gt;这株跟我相处了两个多月的仙人掌竟然是假的！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可是它一直不动声色，全然不在乎身份已经被我揭发的事实&lt;br /&gt;它依然昂着头，不为自己是假货而感到羞愧&lt;br /&gt;它还是竖立在窗边&lt;br /&gt;身上的那朵小红花仍旧那么夺目&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;此刻我明白了&lt;br /&gt;不管这仙人掌是真是假，它还是为职员们在压力的时候提供那片刻的舒解&lt;br /&gt;它仍旧会在我踏入Pantry时吸引我的目光&lt;br /&gt;这时的它是真是假，又还有什么分别呢？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-115783602005124262?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/115783602005124262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=115783602005124262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/115783602005124262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/115783602005124262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title='仙人掌'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/blog/th_cac1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-115729321673423772</id><published>2006-09-03T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T22:25:22.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>At KFC opposite Puduraya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me  : Cheezy wedges dua... besar... bungkus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crew: Ok... itu saje ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me  : Ya... eh... wedges tu boleh kasi banyak sikit kah? (my heart pumping fast...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crew: Boleh~~ ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me  : (Wah... so nice!!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crew: Wedges saje ke? Cheese?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me  : Erm... dua-dua? (my heart almost jumped out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crew: Boleh~~ ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me  : (Wahhhhhh&lt;em&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She took the cheezy wedges already prepared from behind, adding wedges to the boxes, and squeezed the cheese out of its container, violently. Then she handed me 2 boxes of cheezy wedges which I estimated to weigh atleast 1 KG!! And she was all smiling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is definitely the best experience I had with KFC! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise... from now on I'll continue to contribute to the growth of KFC at this branch. No regrets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Miss AiXXXX (I wont spell ur name out so tat u wont get sacked, haha!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-115729321673423772?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/115729321673423772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=115729321673423772' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/115729321673423772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/115729321673423772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/09/at-kfc-opposite-puduraya-me-cheezy.html' title=''/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-115704429313947402</id><published>2006-09-01T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T01:29:54.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The day was beautiful... because of you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/convo/P1070370.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear coursemates and buddies... with whom we sailed through the tough syllabus together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/convo/P1070240.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being carried away like a corpse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/convo/P1070243.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being thrown into the air... really freaked out that time, haha (nearly pissed on my pants).&lt;br /&gt;Pardon me for yelling so uncontrollably, because I worried that you guys couldnt handle my gigantic weights...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/convo/P1070232.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/convo/P1070233.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/convo/P1070420.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shibo and shigu in grad robe... really really love them..&lt;br /&gt;They're so lovely..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/convo/P1070399.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being my imaginary parents whilst I'm away from home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/convo/P1070428.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a happy family :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/convo/P1070411.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good friends, lovely couple - 露西刘 and 张家辉&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/convo/P1070296.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad in grad robe... it's him who deserves all the credits for our success... (and of cos our late mom...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... mom, I really wish you could be here with us... how good it would be... how good it would...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/convo/P1070302.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait for the day my little bro grad :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/convo/P1070316.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my siao sister (my whole family oso grad on same day, haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/convo/P1070322.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 2nd sis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/convo/P1070348.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you guys. For giving me the strength and will-power that carry me this far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant imagine how I would be without you guys at my side. I thank god for granting me good people like you all, for being good friends, good buddies, good siblings, good parents...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/convo/P1070340.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sooooo... sooooo fortunate with you guys around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you sooo much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please dont stop loving me and caring for me.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please dont stop being at my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please dont mind if, continue we share our tears and laughters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/convo/P1070336.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we finish our path of life...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-115704429313947402?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/115704429313947402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=115704429313947402' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/115704429313947402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/115704429313947402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/09/day-was-beautiful-because-of-you.html' title='The day was beautiful... because of you...'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/convo/th_P1070370.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-115522079694165959</id><published>2006-08-09T21:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T23:08:15.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One meaningful day!</title><content type='html'>It's been 6 weeks since I started my work. To be honest I feel that this profession is not what i thought I would be doing there, and that actually ignited my thought of leaving the company one week after I worked. Anyway, I hanged on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might not be exactly what I wanted to do, but my colleagues are really nice. They are funny, they are friendly, and they are not selfish at imparting what they know! All the while they taught me what are the best practises in the department, in the company; They taught me how to avoid being criticized by my really 'yim chim' superior; and what's best? They taught me how to "jiah zhua" (eat snake :P), haha! But no matter how geng we're at jiah zhua, we are still incomparable to this person, my superior, who is claimed to be....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KING COBRA!!!! (a.k.a. snake king :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/snakeking.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah I'm just kidding. We're really hardworking people :P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U din take me seriously right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, working in my department is actually very stressful sometimes. In a Japanese company, when they set a project deadline for you, they would expect you to finish it soon. I mean, REALLY SOON! It's like your project is supposed to end in September, and they would already look forward to hearing the completion news in June! It's like three months ahead of the project deadline!! Because they want to make sure any project will not delay at all. Yeah, it's actually good for a company. I still cant forget my industrial company which is always two or three months behind the deadline!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=============================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I applied my first ever credit card today. In fact I didnt really feel like applying a credit card, cos I know I'm not somebody good at managing my own monetary assets, a credit card definitely will cause me to overspend every month! But I'm really forced to do it this time. So I went to the &lt;a href="http://www.citibank.com.my"&gt;world's local bank&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/cbinvertlogo.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I just coincidentally saw this bank somewhere in Puchong when I made the wrong turn and arrived at that place. It was around 8pm something and to my surprise, I saw alot of people in the bank! Imagine a bank operating at this hour? then only I came to realize, it's in fact a NIGHT BANK!! Wow!!!! I really love the concept!!! It's so good for working people, and hey, it's Citibank! Such coveted bank, prestigious for its efficiency, opening its second branch in Klang Valley? Wow, I was really happy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway God created this opportunity for me to get my first ever credit card, and it's exactly what I wanted to apply! Thanksfully, just pray that my application will be approved, cos my salary is kinda low, I'm only employed for one month, and Citibank actually quite strict at approving credit card application.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pray pray~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=============================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking so much from the society and our mother earth, finally I'm doing something, although insignificant, to pay back what I've been benefited from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm currently a monthly donor to the WWF :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I became a donor? Actually I was shopping at Tesco, Puchong and there were some very young guys doing fund-raising at there. They surprised me by how people at their age can know so well about the needs to do environment protection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little statistics about this fund in Malaysia (source: WWF fund-raisers at Tesco, 9th Aug 06)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. WWF Malaysia needs RM15m to do the environment protection. 80% of the fund comes from Japan, RM2m from Malaysia government, and the rest from public. (imagine what will happen if Japan stop donating to us?!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. There were 3000 tigers in Malaysia on the 1950's, and there are around 500 left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Only 1 out of 10000 turtle hatchlings will make it to become adult. (according to Yet Hui, turtle eggs can be found everywhere in Kelantan's restaurants)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Cant remember oredi~~ haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what will WWF do with the fund?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides doing environment conservation, the organization will also be publicizing the need to protect our mother earth to young children and potential environment destroyers (e.g. turtle egg thieves, hunters, tree fellers). When I heard apon this, I was so determined to contribute to this fund, because I was the benefitor of this fund when i was 10 years old! WWF actually did come to my school and explained to us about the extinction threats faced by turtles in Malaysia! Now I know they are really doing their job, and I know how much they really need the fund to save our environment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just RM1 per day and together we can contribute a little to our environment. If you think RM30/month is big for you, and you'd rather spend the money on eating, buying cosmetics, or anything that can bring you self-satisfaction, it's fine. However please always try to practise the 3R's: &lt;strong&gt;Reduce, Reuse, and Recycle&lt;/strong&gt;. If you cant contribute to the environment, why bring more harm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked back the young fund-raiser "Are you also a donor?". Without any hesitation, he answered me with a smile :) "Yes, since secondary school time". I was satisfied, because I could feel how proud he was when answering me. I guess it feels really good to be a contributor to the environment :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/WWF/thanks.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: if you also wish to be a monthly donor to WWF, kindly contact me for more details :) Thanks in advance. There'll be an exact amount of tax deduction for your donation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-115522079694165959?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/115522079694165959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=115522079694165959' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/115522079694165959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/115522079694165959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/08/one-meaningful-day.html' title='One meaningful day!'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/th_snakeking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-115232986599606167</id><published>2006-07-08T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T11:34:56.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt; Disclaimer: For the pleasure of viewing I've photoshopped the below photos, but nothing much I editted, just the hue, saturation, brightness, contrast... (sounds like alot dy heehee). Anyway this is the first time I use photoshop so u might see different color of sky, but doesnt matter la more varieties rite?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Photoshop for making up my poor photography skills... with it everyone can look like a professional photographer dy heehee &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Green Island（绿岛）&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/scenery/P1050213.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/scenery/P1050223.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/scenery/P1050382.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/scenery/P1050250.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/scenery/P1050352.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/scenery/P1040967.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/scenery/P1050185.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do u see the moon image on the lake?? It's really so fascinating I can tell u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/scenery/P1050488.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/scenery/P1050437.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three-Deity-Platform (三仙台）&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/scenery/P1050520.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/scenery/P1050537.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many photos which I think I'm unable to share with u all. And dont forget in prev post I mentioned the most yummylicious food I ate in Taiwan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait till I have time then :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-115232986599606167?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/115232986599606167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=115232986599606167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/115232986599606167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/115232986599606167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/07/disclaimer-for-pleasure-of-viewing-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-115178193791127009</id><published>2006-07-02T03:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T03:25:37.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/taiwan/IMG_4926.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/taiwan/IMG_4939.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/taiwan/IMG_4945.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/taiwan/IMG_4962.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/taiwan/IMG_4957.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/taiwan/P6260007.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/taiwan/IMG_4955.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More to come...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-115178193791127009?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/115178193791127009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=115178193791127009' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/115178193791127009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/115178193791127009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/07/more-to-come.html' title=''/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-115149214834412014</id><published>2006-06-28T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T19:11:00.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm BACK!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/P1050065.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Green Island, Taiwan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the hiatus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I'm back on this land!!! Back to my home. Back to old life. Back to myself. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 21 days to Taiwan, I have come to the conclusion, that Malaysia is such a lovely place to stay!!! Wahhhhhhhhh!!! I love Malaysia!!!!!!!! Really... where else is a Food Heaven other than Malaysia?? Sorry I'm speaking all these in the point of view of food. Speaking of the food variety, really... nowhere is of comparison to Malaysia. But speaking of other terms, there r so many spaces of improvement for Malaysia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll be blogging more on Taiwan after I've settled down nearby my future workplace. Now I need to look for a room and a car! Having rejecting the second interview with Panasonic, I'm determined to give my full concentration to my future company oredi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it also means that I'll be more troubled e.g. rushing back to shah alam just for medical examination as required by the company, buying a car due to the poor public transportation system in my workplace area, and preparing to stay in somewhere with higher living expenses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm prepared to accept the challenges especially those come from work, and hopefully I can cope with them well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always think that God will have the best decision for me. I think here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bless me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-115149214834412014?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/115149214834412014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=115149214834412014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/115149214834412014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/115149214834412014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m BACK!!'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/th_P1050065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-115020220658118466</id><published>2006-06-13T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T20:36:46.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>With love, from Tai Tung</title><content type='html'>Tai Tung... it's a city located in the east of Taiwan :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been one week since I came to Taiwan. Because of the most severe rain disaster ever in Taiwan history, our plan in Taiwan has been changing, and changing, and changing... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tai Tung is a kinda ulu place... but there's something so yummy which I think is the most delicious food I've ever tasted in Taiwan. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's tat? U'll find out next time. I'm in such a desperation to go to toilet now!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tata~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-115020220658118466?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/115020220658118466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=115020220658118466' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/115020220658118466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/115020220658118466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/06/with-love-from-tai-tung.html' title='With love, from Tai Tung'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-114827346443001925</id><published>2006-05-22T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T12:52:06.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I &lt;strong&gt;SERIOUSLY, SERIOUSLY &lt;/strong&gt;HATE EXAMS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know how many of my brain cells have sacrificed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I'm gonna SCREW UP many papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm super positive about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-114827346443001925?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/114827346443001925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=114827346443001925' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114827346443001925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114827346443001925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-seriously-seriously-hate-exams-i.html' title=''/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-114806477173648905</id><published>2006-05-20T02:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T02:52:51.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I need to concentrate!! Please!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devil...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-114806477173648905?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/114806477173648905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=114806477173648905' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114806477173648905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114806477173648905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-need-to-concentrate-please-devil.html' title=''/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-114691765875241195</id><published>2006-05-06T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T20:14:18.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you ever wondered how ice-cream is produced?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/aq90.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-114691765875241195?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/114691765875241195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=114691765875241195' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114691765875241195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114691765875241195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/05/have-you-ever-wondered-how-ice-cream.html' title='Have you ever wondered how ice-cream is produced?'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/th_aq90.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-114625302108507084</id><published>2006-04-29T03:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T03:54:01.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here to entertain u~</title><content type='html'>Since my blog hasnt got any updates for quite a long time d, I think I should put something in it to make it less lifeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tadah&lt;/em&gt;.. here's something I saw in a forum. Lion fighiting with an elephant (no fighting anyway, it was one-sided)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here r the pics~ hope u dont enjoy them cos if u do u're a psycho. Bian tai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/elephant/arghhsavedapoorelephankie1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lion bitting elephant's butts... hmmm, smells good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/elephant/arghhsavedapoorelephankie2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG.. elephant so heavy oso got smashed down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/elephant/arghhsavedapoorelephankie3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arghh.. little elephant is struggling.. where's its mummy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/elephant/arghhsavedapoorelephankie4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mum.. where r u.. save me...." (suddenly feel so gross faking this conversation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/elephant/arghhsavedapoorelephankie5.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lion with mouthful of blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/elephant/arghhsavedapoorelephankie6.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lion trying to tear off the elephant leg.. &lt;em&gt;stop it!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt; (in case u're still reading u're also psycho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/elephant/arghhsavedapoorelephankie7.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mummy.. why are u coming so late...". Lion shamelessly still endeavoring to tear the leg off little elephant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.. it's quite sad to read all this. I have tear rolling in my eyes when I first saw these pics too (sentimental me, and kind-hearted =P). But this kind of thing happens everyday in natural world. Look at it as part of the food chain and life cycle then u'll feel easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor little elephant, it didnt know how to fight back, else it could smash its body on that lion. U know the momentum caused by those heavyweighted objects? Holy.. dont ever underestimate it.. Like &lt;a href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/miao2.jpg"&gt;ahmiao&lt;/a&gt; bang on the wall, u see wat will happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ahmiao certainly knows how to use his weight advantage. Dont play play k?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-114625302108507084?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/114625302108507084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=114625302108507084' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114625302108507084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114625302108507084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/04/here-to-entertain-u.html' title='Here to entertain u~'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/elephant/th_arghhsavedapoorelephankie1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-114581428741706757</id><published>2006-04-24T01:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T00:16:06.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>~hen ihsiio, ihsus 的吃好好&lt;br /&gt;~餐本日吃去想好想好&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.了痒巴嘴&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-114581428741706757?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/114581428741706757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=114581428741706757' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114581428741706757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114581428741706757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/04/hen-ihsiio-ihsus.html' title=''/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-114361227326548346</id><published>2006-03-29T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T14:04:33.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wahseh!! Aunty!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/pic_1098522404.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You dont have other photos of ur daughter liao izzit??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-114361227326548346?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/114361227326548346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=114361227326548346' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114361227326548346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114361227326548346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/03/wahseh-aunty.html' title='Wahseh!! Aunty!!'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/th_pic_1098522404.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-114355298448216758</id><published>2006-03-28T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T01:05:43.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I said no updates b4 FYP is due, but hey...</title><content type='html'>Why am I still writing this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all I really wish to &lt;s&gt;curse&lt;/s&gt; congratulate my frens - Eric, CK, and MS, for getting the employement offers. Congratulations! Eric was the first amongst us all that got the offer, a lil' while after he had his third interview with the company. His employment news really shocked us, because we thought the company wouldnt confirm the ppl so early. But that proves that Eric is really sooo capable that the company cant afford to lose him, hahaha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were still in the midst of jubilance for Eric's employment, another wave of shock striked us like avalanche: CK and MS got da phone call from some big firm in penang, and without having further interviews/tests, they got the job offer from the company!! The salary is saliva-stimulating, employee benefits are guaranteed, and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;wat's more !&lt;/span&gt; They will be enrolling in a training program, which will determine their department afterwards! That means probably they can still make a selection for the department that they wish to join. Walao!! Damn jealous ler!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw... I still wish to Eric, CK n MS again. Remember, no matter where we are in the future, we still share an unforgettable memory that we all had together. Good luck in yr future undertakings, and &lt;s&gt; hope u lose the job soon &lt;/s&gt; hope u all enjoy the jobs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who are seeking for jobs, hopefully u'll be getting the offer for wat u really wanted ok? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all folks! Still gotta prepare for two tests this week. I'm so long-winded and I shall stop nowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-114355298448216758?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/114355298448216758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=114355298448216758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114355298448216758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114355298448216758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-said-no-updates-b4-fyp-is-due-but_28.html' title='I said no updates b4 FYP is due, but hey...'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-114338609321520171</id><published>2006-03-26T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T17:58:59.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because everyone is a star</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/jim.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/ccs.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/c2.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/miao2.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/badboy.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/eric.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/yang.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/xs.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/zer1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/zc.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/mp.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/min.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/fy1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/fy.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/ms2.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/bee.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/kp1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me?? You wont believe it, cos I dont believe it either. Hahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/ty1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahaha!!! Cant believe it right?? See again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/ty.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... This thing is not accurate. But still worth trying cos it's so fun!! &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com"&gt;*click*&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because everyone is a star!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Post note: **Due to massive complaints from meisiang, I have to put up another pic for her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/ms1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's follow me: MeiSiang does not look like Megawati... MeiSiang does not look like Megawati... MeiSiang does not look like Megawati... MeiSiang does not look like Megawati... MeiSiang does not look like Megawati... MeiSiang does not look like Megawati...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-114338609321520171?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/114338609321520171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=114338609321520171' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114338609321520171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114338609321520171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/03/because-everyone-is-star.html' title='Because everyone is a star'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/myHeritage-d60b/th_jim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-114260598845358074</id><published>2006-03-17T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T22:33:08.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No updates!</title><content type='html'>There will be no updates until FYP is due.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-114260598845358074?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/114260598845358074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=114260598845358074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114260598845358074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114260598845358074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/03/no-updates.html' title='No updates!'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-114183952972778823</id><published>2006-03-09T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T01:42:58.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Came across these pictures on the internet. Funny though the pictures may seem to be, the two main characters in the story totally have my utmost respect for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/979/577/1600/dog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/979/577/320/dog1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/979/577/1600/dog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/979/577/320/dog2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/979/577/1600/dog3.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/979/577/320/dog3.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/979/577/1600/dog4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/979/577/320/dog4.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story is... when u're trying to do something, better measure your own ability first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-114183952972778823?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/114183952972778823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=114183952972778823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114183952972778823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114183952972778823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/03/came-across-these-pictures-on-internet.html' title=''/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-114173727012896023</id><published>2006-03-07T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T21:14:30.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crash - best motion picture of the year</title><content type='html'>Now, open Google search page, type "I'm really glad Crash won" and &lt;em&gt;click&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll see. A warm silent protest by Google. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/crash1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-114173727012896023?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/114173727012896023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=114173727012896023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114173727012896023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114173727012896023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/03/crash-best-motion-picture-of-year.html' title='Crash - best motion picture of the year'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-114173217016759940</id><published>2006-03-07T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T19:49:30.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so spring came to take you away</title><content type='html'>so spring came to take you away &lt;br /&gt;and the thrushees still come to rest on our tree &lt;br /&gt;and the fishees still surface for your languid scatterin' &lt;br /&gt;... &lt;br /&gt;we'll walk the path of light together &lt;br /&gt;we, whee, you and me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun Yanzi&lt;br /&gt;2006-03-07 02:54:17&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-114173217016759940?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/114173217016759940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=114173217016759940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114173217016759940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114173217016759940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/03/so-spring-came-to-take-you-away.html' title='so spring came to take you away'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-114169221531240286</id><published>2006-03-07T01:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T00:03:38.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANGRY LIAO!!!</title><content type='html'>MAD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I'm half-way doing my FYP, I still have to write this blog entry to protect my fren!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fren Thong-Thong... so kelian sial !! He only voices out his opinion about the increment of petrol price in his blog, then kena shoot like hell by some annonymous ppl. I mean everyone has his right to say his opinion right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more details pls go to Auleo's blog &lt;a href="http://auleo520.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_02.html"&gt;http://auleo520.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_02.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/2005ycbirthday10.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TER-AMAT KELIAN SEKALI!! Everyone, if next time u see this fren of mine in campus or wherever, remember to go towards him, pat on his shoulders and say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) U're so kelian hor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) I feel mad for u too!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) U deserve the right to say anything ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d) U're so lengchai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw I really wonder why would there somebody so MEAN to Auleo. He's always been a mr-nice-guy, why would somebody have grudge with him?? Or picking up fight with him?? And remember, he's so lengchai!! Would u hurt a lengchai like tat??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like u'd never think of hurting the below guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/180px-Kaneshiuro.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEVER!! I tell u. No hope!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toast for the freedom to speak!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-114169221531240286?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/114169221531240286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=114169221531240286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114169221531240286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114169221531240286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/03/angry-liao.html' title='ANGRY LIAO!!!'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-114041097763822025</id><published>2006-02-20T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T22:31:57.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ziling's story (2)  - 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穿鞋记 (An experience of wearing shoe)'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/ziling%20wear%20shoe/th_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-114034050181687903</id><published>2006-02-19T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T22:33:15.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ziling's story (1)</title><content type='html'>One day, when most of the people were out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/ziling%20story/1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/ziling%20story/2.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/ziling%20story/3.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/ziling%20story/4.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-114034050181687903?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/114034050181687903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=114034050181687903' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114034050181687903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114034050181687903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/02/zilings-story-1.html' title='Ziling&apos;s story (1)'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/ziling%20story/th_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-114033864412184427</id><published>2006-02-19T16:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T00:14:13.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss my pillow!!</title><content type='html'>Yes I miss my pillow, very much! I was so careless that I actually forgot to bring back my pillow here wiht me to Cyberjaya 2 weeks ago! Such a tremendous loss for me, such a loss that I'll have to pay for the price of getting insomniac and sleeping-disorder almost everyday! Imagine everyday when I wake up, I still feel sleepy and tired as though I havent slept for a few days. It just feels so unbearable... such a torture for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And u may be wondering what I put under my head everytime I sleep. Okay, let me tell u now, but promise me that u'll pay me with ur utmost sympathy OK??!!! Because everyday I sleep with THIS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a filthy, smelly pillow! Courtesy of Zhichao my dear housemate, for lending me his dear pillow which he used to put under his bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now u know why I miss my pillow right?? Yeah pity me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-114033864412184427?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/114033864412184427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=114033864412184427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114033864412184427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114033864412184427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-miss-my-pillow.html' title='I miss my pillow!!'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-114027829728750593</id><published>2006-02-18T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T23:58:17.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the second week of my last trimester in MMU, and I'm so...</title><content type='html'>BORED!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-114027829728750593?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/114027829728750593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=114027829728750593' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114027829728750593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/114027829728750593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/02/its-second-week-of-my-last-trimester.html' title='It&apos;s the second week of my last trimester in MMU, and I&apos;m so...'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-113713896597533388</id><published>2006-01-13T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T15:56:05.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of the sem</title><content type='html'>终于...考完试了&lt;br /&gt;考完的感觉... 有失落,有失望&lt;br /&gt;但是也有松了一口气的感觉&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;已经不想去想那么多了. 算了吧!&lt;br /&gt;算了吧!&lt;br /&gt;现在最重要是好好relax一下&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;考完试之后,feeling so vain, 完全不知道要做什么&lt;br /&gt;最惨的是想睡都睡不着!&lt;br /&gt;sien掉!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;唉...听歌啦!&lt;br /&gt;可是听哪一首歌都觉得sien!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;怎么会这样??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's my life??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-113713896597533388?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/113713896597533388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=113713896597533388' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113713896597533388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113713896597533388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/01/end-of-sem.html' title='End of the sem'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-113696625456229542</id><published>2006-01-11T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T16:00:57.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bueh tahan liao!!!</title><content type='html'>I really really really hate examination!! It really puts on my nerves. I cant tell u how much I hate examination. 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Really really long time no chat with him liao, here's our conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;============================================================&lt;br /&gt;ht: did vincent mention bout his album to u&lt;br /&gt;ht: ??&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: yaya&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: did he force u to buy?&lt;br /&gt;ht: haha force ah,,.....hmmm&lt;br /&gt;ht: i did get one from him....&lt;br /&gt;ht: since he is quite serious bout his ALBUM&lt;br /&gt;ht: i m vy pity...neaarly bankrupt &lt;br /&gt;ht: if u want tell him ya...&lt;br /&gt;ht: cox he ask me to promote hehe&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: ya..&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: i ordered from him liao&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: actually u buy liao.. let me copy mah ok lor&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: &lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/blek.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ht: yalor...but...he told me support original one haha&lt;br /&gt;ht: and ......&lt;br /&gt;ht: he will SIGN for ur CD&lt;br /&gt;ht: ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: wow!!!&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: &lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/wow.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: can he not sign??&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: i m willing to pay more&lt;br /&gt;ht: haha&lt;br /&gt;ht: tell him la&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: walao.. buy thing from him.. still let him conteng on it&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: mana boleh???&lt;br /&gt;ht: yalo//..thts y my CD never let him do such thing&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: hahhahaa&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: y u so bad?&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: mana tahu one day he'll become famous&lt;br /&gt;ht: i told him do nothing on it&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: hey..&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: how's the cd cover?&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: got his face printed on it?&lt;br /&gt;ht: walao..u really realistic la&lt;br /&gt;ht: no NEVER&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: oo..&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: luckily&lt;br /&gt;ht: ya....heng ah&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: whew... &lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/whew.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: u got listen or not??&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: y u don wish to see his face on the cd cover?&lt;br /&gt;ht: got ...but the cd with my sister now&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: so nasty u&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: &lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/mad.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: he is our fren leh..&lt;br /&gt;ht: haiyo ..bad la u too&lt;br /&gt;ht: just listen enough hehe&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: &lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/hahaha.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: haih... all his frens n relatives become the victims&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: we so ko lian&lt;br /&gt;ht: haha...yalo....is like that one...if we not BUY then ... WHO E~L~`SE&lt;br /&gt;ht: long time no c ur irritating face....feel uncomfortable&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: ...........&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: i oso long time nvr puke liao&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: when can i puke again??&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: i wan to PUKE PLEASE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: let me see u!~~!!&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: &lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/cry.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ht: HAHA...ASK LOOSIN AND shean siong them lo&lt;br /&gt;ht: .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Wahlao.. this kind of ppl...trying to drag other ppl into the water. Poor Loo Sin n Chean Siong.. n see wat he spells for chean siong)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: btw how did u celebrate ur birthday ??&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: see me so wu sim... remember ur bithday&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: how r u going to thank me???&lt;br /&gt;ht: wu sim ah&lt;br /&gt;ht: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;ht: ya quite fun...that day....hehe &lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: ooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Finally HT's craziness activated)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(HT sends me a file... which I open and find out it's actually...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/Picture19.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ht: thats my little fishy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Siao one... send me his little fishy photo to me for wat??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: ur birthday present??&lt;br /&gt;ht: look fierce isnt&lt;br /&gt;ht: no la&lt;br /&gt;ht: haha...mana ada orang bagi ...fighting fish as present punya&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: fierce meh??&lt;br /&gt;ht: ya its definitely FIERCE&lt;br /&gt;ht: hehe&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: ya... i jz zoomed in the pic&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: very fierce!&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: indeed..&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: looks like u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/zoomht.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(The zoomed in picture... really an ugly fish!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait!! At this moment I made a discovery..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out that...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ugly fighting fish is actually kept inside a Horlicks bottle!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/horlicks.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How observant I am... really pei fu myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(We start to talk about the topic that ppl normally wont talk about)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: hey..&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: i ask u a question&lt;br /&gt;ht: recently vy poor&lt;br /&gt;ht: ya apa itu&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: do u think light speed is the fastest in this universe??&lt;br /&gt;ht: nope  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Indeed the smartest boy in my class last time... so confident with his answer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ht: some velocity of comet moving object hav higer speed&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: how u know??&lt;br /&gt;ht: cox i think3x 10empower 8 not really fast hehe&lt;br /&gt;ht: guess only&lt;br /&gt;ht: u knew the answer?&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: u're jz telling me ur guess?&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: but how come comet can move faster than light??&lt;br /&gt;ht: same here!!!!!hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;ht: y cannot move faster&lt;br /&gt;ht: ?&lt;br /&gt;ht: let me check &lt;br /&gt;ht: wait&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: &lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/wow.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: how r u going to check??&lt;br /&gt;ht: wat einstein said may not b necessary true&lt;br /&gt;ht: cox........he is old ...and gone liao&lt;br /&gt;ht: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: hhahaha&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: &lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/hahaha.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: now it's fabuluso's time &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Bcos HT's surname is So, we gave him a christian name Fabulu which makes him Fabuluso)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ht: lolo&lt;br /&gt;ht: &lt;a href="http://www.space.com/scienceastronomy/blazing_speed_050118.html"&gt;http://www.space.com/scienceastronomy/blazing_speed_050118.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ht: this may help&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: &lt;a href="http://chinese.cari.com.my/myforum/viewthread.php?tid=442164&amp;extra=page%3D9"&gt;http://chinese.cari.com.my/myforum/viewthread.php?tid=442164&amp;extra=page%3D9&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: go see this&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: amazing&lt;br /&gt;ht: k&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: so do u believe object from another galaxy can travel to our galaxy in faster speed than light??&lt;br /&gt;ht: yup&lt;br /&gt;ht: think so&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: how how??&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: &lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/wow.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ht: we only know solar system&lt;br /&gt;ht: 2012 may b will reach pluto&lt;br /&gt;ht: NASA project need travel9.xx years to reach&lt;br /&gt;ht: and einstein tong tong cang liao&lt;br /&gt;ht: BUT I M COMING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11&lt;br /&gt;ht: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: hahahhaa&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: &lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/hahaha.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: stupid u&lt;br /&gt;ht: lolo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(It seems that HT is extremely interested with the universe, and as the ex-President of the astronomy club in my year, me too! So we are really having a great time chatting now. Do u know wat it feels when u're talking to a person with same interest? Do u know wat it feels?? Do u??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ht: do u know y ..species from this world &lt;br /&gt;ht: bcom more and more ....after comet hit on earth&lt;br /&gt;ht: b4 comet impact species is too few only&lt;br /&gt;ht: onece its hit alll die&lt;br /&gt;ht: but it brought us new kind of gen&lt;br /&gt;ht: so each time ..hit &gt;&gt;&gt;all die&gt;&gt;then more&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;hits again all die&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;more + morre &gt;&gt;hits again ...&gt;&gt;all die&lt;br /&gt;ht: u read my ...discovery?&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: huh???&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: it's ur own discovery meh??&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: &lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/wow.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: i tot it's true one&lt;br /&gt;ht: no&lt;br /&gt;ht: i knew this from a documentary&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: ooo&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: hey i wan go do important stuff liao&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: tmr got presentation&lt;br /&gt;ht: ok&lt;br /&gt;ht: bb&lt;br /&gt;teckyong84: bye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;============================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, a great conversation had to come to a halt, but it's not the end! We shall continue when we meet again b4 chinese new year... Yeah, it's so anticipated. Yes it is!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-113647911953804440?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/113647911953804440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=113647911953804440' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113647911953804440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113647911953804440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/01/conversation-with-crazy-old-fren.html' title='Conversation with a crazy old fren'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/th_blek.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-113646896078876123</id><published>2006-01-05T21:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T22:17:35.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally... my FYP presentation (1) is over luu!!</title><content type='html'>Yeah, finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know wat u wan to ask me, u wan to ask me how was my FYP presentation rite?? Actually overall I'm quite satisfied with it lar... except tat an incident happen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the story begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/presentation/neopresent.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Loo Sin was half way presenting, we noticed something was not right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we saw...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/presentation/kclee.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our FYP moderator was sleeping!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG~!!! Mana boleh macam ini???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/presentation/neospeechless.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really striked the concentration of Loo Sin who was halfway doing presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the presentation was over. The moderator left the room like wind (after sleep very energetic liao... move so fast), while our FYP supervisor stayed to sign for our dear uninvited audiences. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we approached our FYP supervisor, Yang Amat Berhormat Mdm Tan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/presentation/jimconv1.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/presentation/TCHtalk1.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/presentation/jimquestion.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/presentation/tchsien.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==The End==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So u ask me how was my presentation. Well... I'm not sure myself whether it's good or not. U judge by urself la, ur FYP moderator fell asleep during ur presentation, so u think it's a good presentation or not leh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw Kim Poh whose moderator is oso Mr KC Lee, said KC Lee asked a lot of questions during his presentation. U tell me la, how come so big contrast??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aih~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-113646896078876123?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/113646896078876123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=113646896078876123' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113646896078876123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113646896078876123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/01/finally-my-fyp-presentation-1-is-over.html' title='Finally... my FYP presentation (1) is over luu!!'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/presentation/th_neopresent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-113639613020765261</id><published>2006-01-05T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T01:37:08.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I always have problem thinking of my blog entry title.</title><content type='html'>Anyway I'm sick now. Keep sneezing. Haihz. I really hate sneezing, and it's jz unstoppable, u noe?? It must be ppl thinking of me too hard, or cursing me too hard. If someone is thinking of me, please... stop it! I sneeze becos of u. If it's ppl cursing me, I CURSE u back!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I get well soon.. cos I dowan to sneeze in my fyp presentation. Please~ get well~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-113639613020765261?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/113639613020765261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=113639613020765261' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113639613020765261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113639613020765261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-always-have-problem-thinking-of-my.html' title='I always have problem thinking of my blog entry title.'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-113510080079425478</id><published>2005-12-21T01:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T01:48:07.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you smart?</title><content type='html'>Well, guys, dont be too happy when you're being called &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;smart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For girls... be proud &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=" http://www.zaobao.com/special/newspapers/2005/12/zkrb051220.html"&gt;Click&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-113510080079425478?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/113510080079425478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=113510080079425478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113510080079425478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113510080079425478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2005/12/are-you-smart_21.html' title='Are you smart?'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-113493739507781118</id><published>2005-12-19T04:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T04:51:46.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>开夜车 - Drive late car - Bawa kereta malam - Bunde kariwarigem sari nandeli</title><content type='html'>凌晨4点11分。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;winamp播着张学友翻唱李可勤的"蓝月亮"。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;口中读着AI Lecture 7 - logic。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心中想着好多好多东西。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好多好多。好多好多。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;四小时前还在帮 Zhi Chao 庆祝生日。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;开心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;三小时前还在Mamak看球。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arsenal输了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;伤心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;然而&lt;br /&gt;再过十五个小时多就考试了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;对于这次考试极度不认真的我&lt;br /&gt;还能得到天佑吗？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-113493739507781118?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/113493739507781118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=113493739507781118' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113493739507781118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113493739507781118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2005/12/drive-late-car-bawa-kereta-malam-bunde.html' title='开夜车 - Drive late car - Bawa kereta malam - Bunde kariwarigem sari nandeli'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-113466937318686211</id><published>2005-12-16T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T01:56:13.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Many faces of me</title><content type='html'>So people know who I am. I'm here to present myself... Exclusive!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/eggplant.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's just normal me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/H5614.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me and my twin brother, he's a little bit shorter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Aubergine_Farbe-aubergine_und_oval-.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me on tree... guess which is me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Aubergine_Farbe-aubergine_und_rund_.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can be round...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/brinjal.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can be long too!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Aubergine_Farbe-aubergine_und_oval_.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Three of me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Aubergine_Farbe-aubergine_und_lang-.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A lot of me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/brinjal2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even more lots of me!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So u've seen so many sides of me. Impressive huh? &lt;br /&gt;Mum said one day i'm gonna be useful, let's see how a useful terung I can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/eggplant-o-lantern.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hohoho... who said only pumpkins can be made into Halloween lanterns? I've proven we terungs 也有一片春天 (literally means we can have our spring days)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here comes the highlight of the post today!! We're very very proud that we can transform ourselves into such an honorable, prestigious precious! Dont blink your eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       1&lt;br /&gt;                       .&lt;br /&gt;                       .                       &lt;br /&gt;                       .                       &lt;br /&gt;                       .&lt;br /&gt;                       .&lt;br /&gt;                       .&lt;br /&gt;                       .&lt;br /&gt;                       .&lt;br /&gt;                       .&lt;br /&gt;                       .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       2&lt;br /&gt;                       .&lt;br /&gt;                       .&lt;br /&gt;                       .&lt;br /&gt;                       .&lt;br /&gt;                       .&lt;br /&gt;                       .&lt;br /&gt;                       .&lt;br /&gt;                       .&lt;br /&gt;                       .&lt;br /&gt;                       .&lt;br /&gt;                       .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Eggplant-Chili-Cheese.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Da dang!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tempting isnt it? Now I'm showing u how to make me into this heavenly food. Here it goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eggplant Bites&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 180 0 C. Choose large eggplants and slice them into ? inch thick. Pan fry with a bit of oil, don’t put too much oil as eggplant absorbs a lot of oil. You may use oil spray just to oil the pan without excess oil. Pan fry the eggplant until golden brown. Spread a heaping spoon of tomato sauce into each slice of eggplant and add Edam cheese on top and lots of parmesan cheese. Bake for 5 minutes and serve 1 slice each per person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy isnt it? U've seen many faces of me, and u know I'm useful. Now take your hat off to me and 对我刮目相看吧!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-113466937318686211?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/113466937318686211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=113466937318686211' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113466937318686211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113466937318686211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2005/12/many-faces-of-me.html' title='Many faces of me'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-113455186991881457</id><published>2005-12-14T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T17:17:49.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little bit about myself</title><content type='html'>Did some psychological test jz now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F88B8B" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 70% Boyish and 30% Girlish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#A7CEFF"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are pretty evenly split down the middle - a total eunuch.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, kidding about the eunuch part. But you do get along with both sexes.&lt;br /&gt;You reject traditional gender roles. However, you don't actively fight them.&lt;br /&gt;You're just you. You don't try to be what people expect you to be.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howboyishorgirlishareyouquiz/"&gt;How Boyish or Girlish Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Hair Should Be Blue&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourfunkyinnerhaircolorquiz/blue.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wild, brilliant, and out of control.&lt;br /&gt;You're a risk taker with an eye to the future.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourfunkyinnerhaircolorquiz/"&gt;What's Your Funky Inner Hair Color?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CDDEFF" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are Agnostic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EBF2FF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourreligiousphilosophyquiz/agnostic.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not sure if God exists, and you don't care.&lt;br /&gt;For you, there's no true way to figure out the divine.&lt;br /&gt;You rather focus on what you can control - your own life.&lt;br /&gt;And you tend to resent when others "sell" religion to you.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourreligiousphilosophyquiz/"&gt;What's Your Religious Philosophy?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFF774" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your IQ Is 110&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFCCA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/quickanddirtyiqtest/iq.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Logical Intelligence is &lt;b&gt;Below Average&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Verbal Intelligence is &lt;b&gt;Exceptional&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Mathematical Intelligence is &lt;b&gt;Exceptional&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your General Knowledge is &lt;b&gt;Below Average&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/quickanddirtyiqtest/"&gt;A Quick and Dirty IQ Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-113455186991881457?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/113455186991881457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=113455186991881457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113455186991881457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113455186991881457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2005/12/little-bit-about-myself.html' title='A little bit about myself'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-113447877783862473</id><published>2005-12-13T20:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T00:15:05.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello ello llo lo oooooo!</title><content type='html'>Sorry I dunno wat to put for my title. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. My hometown friend Vincent has been urging me to buy the album that he produced. Should I call it an album? Ok la, it's an album, cos it contains the piano songs that he played and he recorded. Simple enough... connecting the piano and the computer together, he 'dang dang dang' plays some songs by his digital piano, then 1 album can be produced liao. And he's going to charge me RM10 for that!! Walao.. expensive neh!! Maybe he thinks he is Beethoven? Walao.. it's not like his piano skill is so superb! And it's not like he has the copyrights for those songs also! Last but not least he's not so lengchai until I will buy the cd jz for the album cover, like wat I did when i bought Stella's album last time. Then wat's the reason for me to buy that piece of ALBUM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But jz 1 simple but solid reason will do. He is my fren, and I should give him some supports by buying his album so that he feels encouraged to prepare better for his music career. Vincent told me he'll be designing the cover of the album by himself. Yuck!!!!!! Cant imagine how he takes the photo for the cover, photoshopping it and artifically packaging himself into an idol. So gross~!!! I want to vomit liao!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la, I'll buy his album, get it autographed, and let it rest in piece in my drawer. Hallelujah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I should also start thinking how to prepare my own debut album, after that seek for supports from my dear friends?? Hehehehe.. Tell me which song u like to hear from me, I'll exclusively put it in the track list and sing for ur sake. But remember to buy more albums from me that time lo~ hiak hiak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K.. I think I know how I want my album cover going to be liao. It must be as good as the below, if not better:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/leoleosolengchai.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.. stunningly lengchai leh~! With the support from the flowers on floor, it perfectly enhances the 秀气 of the guy in the pic. 真的是人比花矫呢! The flowers try to rob the glows from the guy, mana tahu the guy outbeats the flowers. 完美!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or perhaps this one?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/leoleolookslikeandylau.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.. kissing the flower! What a fresh idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I manage to hire Mr Auleo as my personal image consultant, I believe it can help boosting my album sales. Who knows, I may stand a chance to become the person of the year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/play13783_snapshot.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuck... disgusting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-113447877783862473?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/113447877783862473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=113447877783862473' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113447877783862473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113447877783862473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2005/12/hello-ello-llo-lo-oooooo.html' title='Hello ello llo lo oooooo!'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/th_leoleosolengchai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-113439163998416722</id><published>2005-12-12T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T20:47:20.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time no blog!</title><content type='html'>太久没有blog了，刚刚login的时候竟然忘记了user ID是什么！惨~！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;唉...真的是人老记性差~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我觉得现在的网络日记世界真的变地很奇妙，和我一开始涉足的时候真的有点大不相同了。嗯..可能是某种进化吧...我也说不上来是怎么样的不一样了，就是那种感觉吧？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一面吃着跟&lt;a href=http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c204/erictioh/Cater.gif target="_blank"&gt;爱丽克&lt;/a&gt;订的咖哩鸡饭(P/S:我现在才知道&lt;strong&gt;咖哩&lt;/strong&gt;这个词的真正读音,原来我已经念错了21年又8个月)，一面开始在朋友们的网络日记里流浪.朋友的日记被我看光了之后,开始向朋友的朋友下手。渐渐地到朋友的朋友的朋友,朋友朋友朋友朋友的朋友....我也很random地随便按了进去,最后竟然连接到了一位新加坡慈青伙伴-&lt;a href=http://little-tortoise.blogspot.com/ target="_blank"&gt;小乌龟&lt;/a&gt;的blog。在小乌龟的blog看到了新加坡分会的静思堂，想起了上学期放假去新加坡时，原本要在那边静思堂开幕当天去看看，可是最后因为懒惰而不想去了。唉，好后悔哦？怎么我会那么懒？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;赶紧把小乌龟加入My Favourite，又开始向他的朋友继续伸展我的魔掌。已经觉得很妙了，怎么知道一妙还有一妙妙，竟然让我发现了本地一位学生歌手的blog!当时在他朋友的blog里至少有20个其他人的link，那么巧让我按到了这位歌手--&lt;a href=http://zn.blogspot.com/ target="_blank"&gt;陈颖见&lt;/a&gt;的blog。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好棒哦！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S： Hahaha... bad ending, I know. But I've no mood to continue blogging ady. Gotta continue my revision, 就让我这样草草结束吧！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-113439163998416722?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/113439163998416722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=113439163998416722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113439163998416722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113439163998416722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2005/12/long-time-no-blog.html' title='Long time no blog!'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-113266054994813135</id><published>2005-11-22T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T01:45:13.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>隐形人</title><content type='html'>无论你肯或不肯&lt;br /&gt;我都选择等&lt;br /&gt;等到你结束好久&lt;br /&gt;探险的旅程&lt;br /&gt;要是没有寂寞陪衬&lt;br /&gt;没有途中的灰尘&lt;br /&gt;你怎会向往家门&lt;br /&gt;你越是想要诚恳&lt;br /&gt;其实越残忍&lt;br /&gt;伪装不了你对我&lt;br /&gt;漠视的眼神&lt;br /&gt;你不许我听信永恒&lt;br /&gt;不许我迷信我们&lt;br /&gt;不许我奋不顾身&lt;br /&gt;多想化成隐形的人&lt;br /&gt;掩饰我伤痕&lt;br /&gt;给你我的体温&lt;br /&gt;好帮你驱走寒冷&lt;br /&gt;看不见也能感受心疼&lt;br /&gt;我想化成隐形的人&lt;br /&gt;隐藏我的泪在翻滚&lt;br /&gt;我在你凌乱世界&lt;br /&gt;留下的指纹&lt;br /&gt;对你是没心跳的一个吻&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;朋友都于心不忍&lt;br /&gt;责备我愚蠢&lt;br /&gt;但他们都回避我&lt;br /&gt;执着的眼神&lt;br /&gt;可知我对爱的虔诚&lt;br /&gt;可知我迷信我们&lt;br /&gt;可知我难得放任&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;多想化成隐形的人&lt;br /&gt;掩饰我伤痕&lt;br /&gt;给你我的体温&lt;br /&gt;好帮你驱走寒冷&lt;br /&gt;看不见也能感受心疼&lt;br /&gt;我想化成隐形的人&lt;br /&gt;隐藏我的泪在翻滚&lt;br /&gt;我在你凌乱世界&lt;br /&gt;留下的指纹&lt;br /&gt;对你是没心跳的一个吻&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/1130868136.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/1130868135.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-113266054994813135?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/113266054994813135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=113266054994813135' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113266054994813135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113266054994813135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post.html' title='隐形人'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Misc/th_1130868136.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-113052589299109036</id><published>2005-10-28T03:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T03:07:43.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog #1 in Sing-a-Pork</title><content type='html'>Actually I'm rewriting this blog, because 30 minutes earlier when I almost completed 'this' blog, my cousin's computer which I am using right now suddenly restarted itself. Damn... it was a long blog! So I decided not to type so long anymore due to the out of patience. Instead I'm going to post more pics as people say "a picture says a thousand words"... so my many pictures will say many-thousand words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Hongxuan%20house/P1010079.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hongxuan offered me to eat ice-cream... looks tentalizing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he told me the ice-cream has expired! I took a look... oh, no good no good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Hongxuan%20house/P1010080.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him eating expired food would cause me to have stomach-ache. But he insisted he had a lot and nth happened to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed, "u're trained to eat expired food, ur stomach is now having 金刚不坏之身, of cos u were alright eating all &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;these&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he argued to me he didnt always eat expired food. I had stayed here a few times before, so I know the eating habit of this family. So I showed him some proofs that I found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Hongxuan%20house/P1010088.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da Hua soy sauce... expired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Hongxuan%20house/P1010089.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unknown brand "Serbuk kari ikan dan udang".... expired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Hongxuan%20house/P1010090.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ginseng powder... expired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Hongxuan%20house/P1010086.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomyam paste... expired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Hongxuan%20house/P1010087.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most jaw-droppingly expired... Scott's emulsion, expired in 2003!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of cos la... some of the food above has not been consumed by &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt; already. But the kids always assure to me there wont be anything eating expired food. So I took a courageous try...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Hongxuan%20house/P1010114.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First try... not bad. Tasted the same like good-condition ice-cream. Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Hongxuan%20house/P1010107.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna try some expired ice-cream?? Come Teck Whye Lane and find this Lim's family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Hongxuan%20house/P1010118.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never knew expired ice-cream can taste so good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Hongxuan%20house/P1010113.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah... finished whole box liao lu!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Hongxuan%20house/P1010091.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's emptied... can see the bottom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until now I still hasnt felt anything wrong with my stomach, maybe Hongxuan was right. There r still a few boxes more (expired ice-cream) in the fridge, I wanna try them all!! Yoohoo..........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-113052589299109036?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/113052589299109036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=113052589299109036' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113052589299109036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/113052589299109036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-1-in-sing-pork.html' title='Blog #1 in Sing-a-Pork'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/Hongxuan%20house/th_P1010079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-112980159644529465</id><published>2005-10-20T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T17:46:36.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 2 in Batu Pahat... aH... my home sweet home</title><content type='html'>Had a terrible headache yesterday. All plans were postponed except plan #4. However I still climbed up at 2am something to watch the match between Chelsea and Real Betis. Really flabbergasting performance by Chelsea... superb condition they currently in, I must admit. I now hope Chelsea wont against MU soon, it's not becos I'm not confident with MU, jz recall who devastated Arsenal's unbeaten streak? I watched MU vs Lille 2 days ago, and MU vs Sunderland last weekend, their defensive line is rather vulnerable. However it's good to see van Nistelrooy scoring nearly every match, and when Rossi scored his maiden goal in the match against Sunderland, I could see everyone in MU including Sir Alex Ferguson was very exhilirated. The goal was not just a goal, it also symbolized a new star is born, and new hope is risen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hongxuan called me a few times recently, trying to persuade me to go Singapore this weekend, and I know he's having his final exam till next week. I dont really like to go his house during his exam period cos the atmosphere in the house can be very tensed. But I dont really like to disappoint kids, especially in his sms to me it says "I'll wait for u in LRT staion until u come if u dint come i will still wait". So touching... but it might just be a tactic to hoax me. Anyway I'll observe the situation then oni decide whether I'm going la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-112980159644529465?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/112980159644529465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=112980159644529465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/112980159644529465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/112980159644529465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-2-in-batu-pahat-ah-my-home-sweet.html' title='Blog 2 in Batu Pahat... aH... my home sweet home'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-112956370570964700</id><published>2005-10-17T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T23:48:01.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 1 in Batu Pahat... aH... my home sweet home</title><content type='html'>Cant blog too much cos every second counts here... in CyberCafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm.. it's been the 4th day I returned to my born place... Everyday I pack myself with a lot of things to do. I've made up a few plans which will utilize my holidays to the fullest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plan #1: Reading: I dont really like reading cos it takes a lot of patience. Anyway I have required myself to finish atleast 2 books this holidays. To-Read list is arranged in priority order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         (a) 让生命展翅高飞                               Author: 刘济雨&lt;br /&gt;          (b) The Da Vinci Code                       Author: Dan Brown&lt;br /&gt;         (c) Harry Potter and The Half-Blood Prince  Author: JK Rowling&lt;br /&gt;         (d) Five Peope You Meet In Heaven           Author: Mitch Albom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plan #2: Reducing my gigantic weight and extra flesh - I think 1 kg is more than enough for me d.. keke. How I keep fit? Well.. maybe I'll visit Marie France Bodyline?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plan #3: Learning Flash - Aiks... Flash is simple.. why I still havent learnt it till now?? Wat a failure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plan #4: Taking good sleeps - I've been practising it since I came back... keke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plan #5: Playing games... a lot of games - Description refers to Plan #4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides the above plans... I'm planning to visit Singapore after Hari Raya. Wait... did I tell you I love Hari Raya?? My house is surrounded by Malays... they gonna feed me with a lot Raya foods... muaks... love them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HongXuan my nephew in Singapore has been rapidy sms-ing me these few days. Perhaps he doesnt know how much it costs for him to send each sms to Malaysia, but my heart really excruciatingly twisting to reply his sms. Atleast 20 sms-es a day. My hp credits burnt on Hongxuan's hands. T_T Totally disastrous yet I do not know how to stop him from sms-ing me (&lt;em&gt;"Hey, u dont sms me liao ok?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;--- I think he'll be very disappointed) Aih... nvm la, jz keep more money to top-up the credits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway he gave me a few useful information, eg. ZiLing, her little sister has become very naughty. After knowing it, I know I have to be extra careful and cautious when I go Singapore to prevent losses. But I know I'm gonna make her 屈服于我. Hiak hiak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Hongxuan also told me he has become fatter liao... means I can bring him to keep fit (by playing basketball with him, and showing how I 灌篮. I think by seeing my 灌篮英姿, his admiration to his dearest dabiaojiu will raise to a even higher climax, buahaha!! Perfect plan by me!). By playing basketball with him can even help him to grow taller, really 1 stone killing 2 birds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow... smoky here in CyberCafe. Probaby I should get a new modem and onine at home rather than inhaling cigaratte smoke here. Ciao liao..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-112956370570964700?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/112956370570964700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=112956370570964700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/112956370570964700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/112956370570964700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-1-in-batu-pahat-ah-my-home-sweet.html' title='Blog 1 in Batu Pahat... aH... my home sweet home'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-112801545764923898</id><published>2005-09-30T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T02:15:26.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>永远</title><content type='html'>不知不觉play了屎带粪泥.孙的旧专辑，听到了...自己当初还蛮迷恋的一首歌，《永远》&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;《永远》&lt;br /&gt;=================&lt;br /&gt;穿过人群&lt;br /&gt;拥挤的夜&lt;br /&gt;熟悉的地方&lt;br /&gt;陌生的眼光&lt;br /&gt;音乐继续&lt;br /&gt;弥漫想象&lt;br /&gt;你就在前方&lt;br /&gt;站在梦想的路上&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;永远曾经在哪里实现   &lt;br /&gt;永远却在那一天走远&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;匆匆的那一眼&lt;br /&gt;交会的画面&lt;br /&gt;消失在你身边&lt;br /&gt;静止的光线&lt;br /&gt;所有你渴望的剧情&lt;br /&gt;已经握在你的手心&lt;br /&gt;永远不是我就能实现&lt;br /&gt;永远就算还记得那天&lt;br /&gt;深深的那一页&lt;br /&gt;交换的誓言&lt;br /&gt;埋藏在我心中&lt;br /&gt;以为不会变&lt;br /&gt;曾经坚持过的故事&lt;br /&gt;不必再提&lt;br /&gt;没有人在意&lt;br /&gt;===================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好喜欢这首歌的歌词。。。怎么讲呢？对我来说蛮抽象的。&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"匆匆的眼神交会，消失在身边静止的光线"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 好玄哦！怎么想到酱有深度的话？&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"永远曾经在哪里实现 ，永远却在那一天走远"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 感觉好矛盾，却又好美的一句话。配上淡淡忧郁的曲调，扣人心弦的歌声，简直就是完美的作品！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;听着听着，想起了曾经和一位朋友分享过这首歌；想着想着，连带地唤起我们之间的一些记忆。我想这也许代表着，这是属于我们共同记忆的主题曲（or 插曲/歌... watsoever u wish to call）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-112801545764923898?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/112801545764923898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=112801545764923898' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/112801545764923898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/112801545764923898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post_30.html' title='永远'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-111859179519011385</id><published>2005-06-12T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T02:19:35.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I was in Singapore</title><content type='html'>Hong Xuan shows off his talents in comic drawing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"The &lt;em&gt;advenchers&lt;/em&gt; of Super Diaper Baby"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/ugly%20boo-boo/IMG_1045.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/ugly%20boo-boo/IMG_1044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/ugly%20boo-boo/IMG_1048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super diaper baby - Lim Hong Xuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/ugly%20boo-boo/IMG_1049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lim Seok Chin (the mother) and ugly boo-boo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/ugly%20boo-boo/IMG_1046.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/ugly%20boo-boo/IMG_1047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to forseen and predictable reasons, it was only up to Chapter 1. And we are unable know the content yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-111859179519011385?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/111859179519011385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=111859179519011385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/111859179519011385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/111859179519011385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-was-in-singapore.html' title='I was in Singapore'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y283/f1r3b0lt/ugly%20boo-boo/th_IMG_1045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-111632419530692276</id><published>2005-05-17T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T02:21:56.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weeee... I'm in Singapore!</title><content type='html'>Okie lar, let's make it quick. I'm in Singapore now, Hyundai Headquater. Couldnt have chance to online until Hongxuan's mom who is also my cousin is coming here to service her car. Well... nice environment here, 42" plasma with cozy black-leathered sofa in the audio room, with a few computers for customers to idle their time on while awaiting their cars to be serviced. And this place is not the emphasis of my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZiLing's hair has grown to a length which hardly recognizable by me. She has made a tremendous growth since I last saw her, mentally and physically. She has 6 teeth now in the front, 3 up n 3 down (of cos la, u think 4 up 2 down or 5 up 1 down? hahaha, n0t funny). She can make very clear pronunciation for "papa", and a kinda vague pronunciation for "mei you" (don have), ended up pronounces it like "eei you". She is a clever kid now, cos she can understand little of the vocabularies. For example, when we say "where r ur shoes?", she will "ei ei", points to the shoe shelves, walks towards it n...... &lt;em&gt;dung dung! &lt;/em&gt;She takes the shoes out. But then she dunno how to wear her shoes, so she carries her shoes everywhere to find good Samaritan who is willing to put them on her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about Zi Xian... she has grown prettier in my opinion. Recently she's spending a jouyous time (n hard time for us) learning on writing. Tat day her mother asked her to write a 4-digit for her, and she did. 1428, so the hopeful mother asked the son n her lovely cousin to buy the lottery for her, on that golden number. But the forgetful son totally threw this matter behind his happy mind with his beloved da biao jiu, until they reached the swimming pool. The irresponsible son suggested not to buy the lottery cos the swimming pool is kinda far from the lottery counter. "No! What if the number &lt;em&gt;opens &lt;/em&gt;leh?", said the responsible Da Biao Jiu. So they travelled all the way to the lottery counter, bought the number as given by Zi Xian. At night when we switched on the teletext, we were sooo flabbergasted, speechless n stunned! First prize was.... 1482!! The disappointed mom complained why the forgetful son didnt buy the number wrongly since he always behaves forgetfully. But she gave credit on the responsible da biao jiu who insisted to buy the lottery. &lt;em&gt;Claps claps!&lt;/em&gt; Kudos to Da Biao Jiu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to stop here, the car is almost finish repaired. (to be continued)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-111632419530692276?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/111632419530692276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/111632419530692276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2005/05/weeee-im-in-singapore.html' title='Weeee... I&apos;m in Singapore!'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-111013917600536539</id><published>2005-03-07T03:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T23:53:55.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly diary from a bored (or boring) guy</title><content type='html'>This 2 days I had been getting up &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; early (around 11.30am like dat lar, bahahaha), once woken up by Hong Xuan's call, (&lt;em&gt;"You guess who I am", he always speaks this in the first line), &lt;/em&gt;another time woken up by tehpeng by asking me if I have office xp cd, eventually didnt get from me also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After woke up, I had been searching materials for my KM assignment. It's about studying the specific company after it implemented knowledge management. Sounds boring right?? U're right, it's tat BORING! I had been working from morning till night, from night till midnight.. but in between I still slept, played dota, chatted, dreamed... I think I spent time on these activities more than the time I spent on KM, buahaha. But still I was really impressed by my own hard work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I chatted really long with yama, we were both really tired of chatting with each other dy, still we still chatted like the globe has stopped rotating &lt;em&gt;(is it called rotating?). &lt;/em&gt;He challenged me on warcraft, which I advised him to get more hands-on before he plays with me. He was like "hahaha, u so lansi" at first, however eventually I think he got really mad and said "I really hate ppl chuen me". Later he told me he knew I was only joking with him, but why did he get pissed off with jokes? In fact the longer u know a person, the better u understand him. I've roughly know how a person Yama is, he's someone with the personality that I really dont like; he has very big ego, that he wants ppl to know how great he is. I admit he's the most talented guy I've encounted, but I'm getting tired hearing a person's honorary records. And It's not like the fifth time I heard him say how noble some gals think he is. I didnt tell him he's the most chuen person I've ever met. But still, my favourite quote says 'friends are who know everything about u, but still like u", especially when Yama later said "u're a good friend anyway... a very good friend".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels very proud to be someone's good friend. I was a bit shocked by wat Yama said, cos we dont know each other for too long, and I dont regard him as a "very good friend". Although I think he was probably jz flattering our friendship, it was already enough for me to pardon his chuen-ness. Wat are friends for? If they cant adapt to ur goods and bads, who else would?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being my friend although I'm so cantankerous. The angels look cute even they dont carry the meanings of wat they're intended to be... and they certainly look better than the snowz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers, for friendship.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-111013917600536539?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/111013917600536539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=111013917600536539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/111013917600536539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/111013917600536539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2005/03/weekly-diary-from-bored-or-boring-guy.html' title='Weekly diary from a bored (or boring) guy'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-110668031178370904</id><published>2005-01-26T03:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T00:46:18.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hate to blog</title><content type='html'>You know, sometimes you really feel inferior reading blogs that make you gasp. I love to read JL's blog but it always strikes my confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to admit, but I dont know what I had been blogging for since the begining. I think my blogs are just uninspiring, merely BORING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogs are just not right for me. Sayounara!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-110668031178370904?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/110668031178370904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=110668031178370904' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/110668031178370904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/110668031178370904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2005/01/hate-to-blog.html' title='Hate to blog'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-110062775802640255</id><published>2004-11-16T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T02:14:01.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watashiwa ganbatte kudasai!</title><content type='html'>Finally, 1 week of heavenly-made holidays have come to an end. From tomorrow it will be another chapter of my life, a chapter which I'll be burying my head under the books, spend sleepless nights on studying the things that i loathe, and eventually screw up the exams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some hours ago was one of my happiest moments these days back in hometown. Finally I got to see my bosom friends, whom I havent seen for some months. And I truly fathomed that time and distance is not really a hindrance to our brotherhoods: We chatted, and we laughed like what we used to do a few years back. Although among us there were future doctors, musician-gonnabe, engineers and programmers in a few years time, but in our eyes they were only buddies, whom have spent several years growing up, sharing joys and woes together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still teased at Quek like what we always used to be, saying how lecherous this future doctor is, and how misfortunate the female patients that go to him would be. And he told us his "wonderful" encounters during the practicals. How could someone imagine the guy in front of us would be someone who will be saving lives in the future? Someone who speak profinity every 5 seconds, innocent-looking hunk with a buff body, and someone who would fight on his life when u mistakenly take his 20 cents. Despite his intolerable kiamsiapness, I would really like to see all doctors would be like Quek, with a more-human-like attitude (&lt;em&gt;that will spit out some vulgarities when he's pissed off, and can joke a lot without caring his image, like putting hand in the armpit, and also dunno how can make very loud sounds&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent was talking a lot about his interests: music, music and music! Well, I did not deny that I love music, but certainly not the one he was talking about. He was violently showering us with his saliva, talking about his expert level piano and violin lessons. Vincent said there'll be a charity ohestra concert on december 19, in which he'll have solo performance of violin, and partnered with another fella to have a 4-hand on piano. &lt;em&gt;(Gosh... I did not know how to carry on writing on this, guess how much i spent on writing this part? 30 mins! I just hate classical music, what has his performance got to do with me??!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also discussed about Hong Teck's girlfriend, and laughed at his dumbness for buying a hp which dropped price RM300 the day after he bought. We also shared Kah Lim's experience in Tzu-Ching camp. So much yet so memorable, that I could not write every details about them. Somehow I'm pretty sure today's gathering with some long-time good friends has more or less washed away my moodiness for my pathetic coursework result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow I'll be going back to Cyberjaya, somewhere that my heart and soul do not belong, yet somewhere I have to put in my heart and soul to fight for my future. Ironic isnt it? Well this is life, you have to fully accept it, or abandon it. I wanted to stay in hometown longer, to enjoy more pamper from my family, to eat more or to sleep more, and even to watch the final 3 for Singapore Idol. Somehow I know I have to go back, and fight for myself. I've chosen the path to do something that I dont like to do, stupid though it is, eventually I still hope it will be worthy when it comes to saving my poor result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will it be for my tommorow and onwards? I see no lights ahead... But then, there's always hope out there, though too far from my reach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-110062775802640255?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/110062775802640255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=110062775802640255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/110062775802640255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/110062775802640255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2004/11/watashiwa-ganbatte-kudasai.html' title='Watashiwa ganbatte kudasai!'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-110054037970804873</id><published>2004-11-16T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T02:12:43.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A sinking heart</title><content type='html'>I was trying to make this blog sounds more cheerful, but I just couldnt do it. I'm having a strong feeling that I'm gonna screw up this sem's result. Although I've been expecting something like that, the feeling just grows stronger everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just checked my computer graphics carry mark, it was better than I expected, but it still screws. I thought I was gonna flung in my second test, thank god I didnt, but it was just another fly on the bottom line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only good thing that I've been feeling these days is... I'm home! Somewhere I really belong. In this place, I can do almost everything that I wanna do: I sleep until 12noon everyday; I eat 2 plates each meal; sometimes I go out tapao some supper in the midnight as late as 2am; I have remote controller on my hand, switching channels every 5 seconds; sometimes I go granny's house n play chor dai di with my 3, 5, and 10 yr old nieces, they dont really know how to play, that's how I get all "dai di" every round =P ; I ride on my bicycle every evening, observing even any insignificant changes in my taman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a bad haircut 3 days ago. At first I only wanted to trim it a little, but the 2 fellas in the saloon kept prompting me to cut a shorter hairstyle, while pointing to Woon Bin on the wall. I was sabotaged, cos eventually my new hairstyle does not have any resemblance of Woon Bin's. My father scolded me for cutting a hairstyle like dat, in fact he never condemned on my short hair before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched the spectacular final 4 of the Singapore Idol. This episode was very cool because all the contestants get to sing in their mother tongue. Sylvester still sounded as good as he always did, he was singing "An Jing", I thought his rendition would be a bit "rocky" since Sly is a rock singer, but too bad he didnt. Olinda sang "Qian Yan Wan Yu", which I think obasan would like it since she's a fan of Deng Li Jun. Taufik sang "Belasan Jiwa", which moved my heart a little bit, cos Taufik was putting his soul into the song. Daphne sang "Ni Yao De Ai", it was nice but she sang it a little bit angmoh. Finally Daphne got booted off by Singaporeans. This Thursday would be final 3, I wish to watch it, but given my terrible results this sem, I think I should better follow CCS back to cyberjaya and start my revision earlier. U know, I dont want to have more regrets on myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sick a few days before... thanks to my lovely godsister, she caringly bought me Fishermen's Friend which is also coughers' friend, and she also bought sore-throat medicine for me. I was very touched, yet guilty on myself: Who am I to deserve all this? I think I'm still blessed in certain ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I better stop writing now, cos this blog doesnt look as much as I wanted it to me. It sounds gloomy and moody. I better write again when I have a better mood. Ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-110054037970804873?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/110054037970804873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=110054037970804873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/110054037970804873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/110054037970804873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2004/11/sinking-heart.html' title='A sinking heart'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-109981913263678983</id><published>2004-11-07T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T02:23:39.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo! Long time no blog!</title><content type='html'>Hey yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been really a hella long century since i last blogged. I'm pretty sure laziness has scattered all over my body, controlling my mind and asking me to drift cluelessly everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, boredom rescued me, so I think I should write something, maybe as a summary of why I had been disappearing from my blog these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 2pm today, muahaha!!!! I always wanted to sleep as long as I could, probably Siya's legend of his double sleep on an anonymous Wednesday, or Thain Khai's sleep-at-5am-and-woke-up-at-5pm honorary record has given me the initiative to sleep longer. But since last week I truly fathomed I'm still too far from reaching Thain Khai's level, when he told me he slept for 16 hours last Sunday. &lt;em&gt;Wah!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt; However I really wonder this should be recorded in Guiness Book of Sleep Record, because I'm still in doubt at the authenticity of this incident. I suspect Thain Khai werent sleeping that time... maybe he was just coma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiks... I'm out of idea what I should be writing now. Suddenly sien-ness filled me up. I'll continue my blog later, think during the coming days I'm gonna write a lot of thing. I suddenly thought of brainstorming, I'll try it in my forthcoming blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao... for a while&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-109981913263678983?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/109981913263678983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/109981913263678983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2004/11/yo-long-time-no-blog.html' title='Yo! Long time no blog!'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477908.post-109795947080445655</id><published>2004-10-17T04:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T02:11:35.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The lost connection</title><content type='html'>A research reveals everyone in this world is connected through a link constituted by an average of 6 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In simplification, u may be connected to another person whom u do not know, through ur fren, or ur fren's fren, or ur mother's best-mahjong pal's daughter, or through ur father's collegue's wife's pasar-mate, or ur grandmother's aerobic's tutor's nephew's...(do u wan me to carry on?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So do not have the doubt that ur uncle's boss' daughter's classmate's tuition teacher's best freind's daughter is actually Sun Yan Zi. Or maybe u r somehow George Bush's chef's son-in-law's soccer team mate's girlfriend's neighbour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some hours ago I went to Midvalley with auntie chong and her room mate, F.&lt;br /&gt;"So u r my brother's primary school friend huh?", F asked.&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, but we haven't talked for quite a long time oredi...", I said. "And I know u r my housemate's sister's friend, cos I used to see her fetching u".&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Har? &lt;/em&gt;Who is ur friend's sister", she looked at me, flabbergasted.&lt;br /&gt;"Noh, that XXX la", I said.&lt;br /&gt;"And he oso knows our old coursemates Jing Harn and Sue Hui", aunty chong added something about my people network.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Wat?? &lt;/em&gt;", she looked as if she wanna swallow me.&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah... I knew them while I worked part-time for Megatech last year", I answered. "And my fren CZ told me u r actually his relative."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Harrrrrrrrrr?? Yeah!! &lt;/em&gt;He's actually my mother's brother's daughter's son...", her eyes almost popped out.&lt;br /&gt;"Aiyah! Then he's ur cousin's son la", auntie said in annoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The human connection is very amazing. I somehow believe Deng Xiao Ping was actually my dead grandfather's schoolmate. And I might be 76th generation of Wong Fei Hong's family also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who knows?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8477908-109795947080445655?l=terung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/feeds/109795947080445655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8477908&amp;postID=109795947080445655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/109795947080445655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8477908/posts/default/109795947080445655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terung.blogspot.com/2004/10/lost-connection.html' title='The lost connection'/><author><name>TY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90-XbF8D4gI/SkbwwPXvBOI/AAAAAAAACpo/gmWTdCJGyWU/S220/DSC_0408a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
