tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-42025878340110301922011-09-06T23:21:18.462+10:00june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.comBlogger731100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-53678537202515968742011-01-23T22:05:00.000+11:002011-01-23T22:05:59.035+11:00Hi there!<br /><br />I just created a new blog at <a href="https://whyteroses.wordpress.com/">https://whyteroses.wordpress.com/</a>&nbsp;because: <br /><br />1. This one is giving me problems with uploading and new post creations &amp;<br />2. I have been aiming at Wordpress for ages.<br /><br />So, i want to thank all you readers for following me these 3 years since i started enchantedadventures.blogspot, and i hope i'll have your continued support in my new one!<br /><br />Sobs, its like an end of an era :'(<br /><br />Haha! Well, hope to see you soon in "Whyteroses", and au revoir as always!<br /><br />Love,<br />June<br /><br />P.S. Whyteroses -&gt; <a href="https://whyteroses.wordpress.com/">https://whyteroses.wordpress.com/</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-5367853720251596874?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-85008724328488295982011-01-17T15:12:00.003+11:002011-01-17T15:20:33.148+11:00<p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1>There's&nbsp;been rumours about a new constellation "Ophiuchus", the snake bearer,&nbsp;being intoduced in the Western Horoscope this 2011.</p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><br /><br /><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1>I honestly don't know if this is a hoax to gain popularity for astronomers or associated people, but i DO know that i am not really happy with the change! Imagine,&nbsp;you live your whole life as a, for example, Saggitarian in my case, to find that you are actually a Scorpio??? (no offence to Scorpians intended). There are people who are addicted to their horoscope readings as much as i am addicted to facebook. Where do these people turn to?</p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><br /><br /><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1>Anyway, reading about the story of Ophiuchus has been pretty interesting. Im going to quote directly from the site here:</p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><br /><br /><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1>"The constellation of Ophiuchus is the only sign of the Zodiac which is linked to a real man. This man lived in ancient Egypt around the 27th century BCE, and his name was <strong>Imhotep</strong>" :)</p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><br /><br /><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1>And that is why medical logos are always symbolised as snakes/serpents. They are to represent Imhotep who brought the art-of-healing to mankind.</p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><br /><br /><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1>Read about it all here: <a href="http://the-red-thread.net/ophiuchus2.html">http://the-red-thread.net/ophiuchus2.html</a>&nbsp;</p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><br /><br /><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1><p$1>And before i forget, here's the "new" supposed list for 2011!</p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><br /><br /><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1><p$1><strong></strong></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><strong>Capricorn</strong><br />January 20 to February 16<br /><br /><strong>Aquarius</strong><br />February 16 to March 11<br /><br /><strong>Pisces</strong><br />March 11 to April 18<br /><br /><strong>Aries</strong><br />April 18 to May 13<br /><br /><strong>Taurus</strong><br />May 13 to June 21<br /><br /><strong>Gemini</strong><br />June 21 to July 20<br /><br /><strong>Cancer</strong><br />July 20 to August 10<br /><br /><strong>Leo</strong><br />August 10 to September 16<br /><br /><strong>Virgo</strong><br />September 16 to October 30<br /><br /><strong>Libra</strong><br />October 30 to November 23<br /><br /><strong>Scorpio</strong><br />November 23 to November 29<br /><br /><strong>Ophiuchus</strong><br />November 29 to December 17<br /><br /><strong>Sagittarius</strong><br />December 17 to January 20<br /></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1>Did you change your sign?<br /></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-8500872432848829598?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-71597739044235704852010-12-10T02:00:00.000+11:002010-12-10T02:00:14.279+11:00<p$1>Hey everyone again =)<p$1><br /><br /><p$1>Exams are over, i am back in Malaysia for nearly 2 weeks now, and STILL no blog or pictures anywhere from me. I know.... I ddint exactly keep my promise of asking you to wait till 28th November for an update, seeing its already the 9th of December now. Teehee! I will put up some stories of where i have been in Aussieland from tomorrow onwards (i hope) and hope you'll enjoy it &gt;&lt;</p$1><br /><br /><p$1>As for updates about me, i just recovered from this nasty "food poisoning" that made me feel nauseated with stomach pains for about a week. It made me miss out on SO MANY good Malaysian food that i almost forced myself to get well. Not too sure why it started though. The 2 days after i touched down, i have been eating Malay, Thai, Indian and Chinese food. Yes, all through the 2 days im back =,= So, i guess it must be the sudden burst of awesome-ness Malaysian food has =)</p$1><br /><br /><p$1>But i've got to say... I missed the food here a lot. And i thought i wouldnt! Oh! If you'd like to know one bad thing about being back here is, THE LINE IS SO SLOWWWWW!!! Its frustrating me because of the endless waiting just to load a video, or even to upload pictures on facebook! =,= Want to update, but God would not let me =)</p$1><br /><p$1>Well, next Thursday i am planning to visit Singapore with my work money. Ohoho! (Evil laughs) Nice to know my days of slaving away, being smiley and "helpful" to customers are paying off, by rewarding me with a holiday!</p$1><br /><br /><p$1>Alright! Im off to sleep in my comfy homey bed. Feeling very old cause of backbone and back pains. I think im not sleeping with the correct posture. Better Google what i can do&nbsp;&gt;&lt; </p$1><p$1>Au revoir!</p$1><br /><br /><br /><br /><p$1>P.S. Speaking of Google, i am still trying to get used to the fact that Google changed their search style. Instead of typing the keywords and then clicking ENTER, its now simply, type and the engine will automatically "guess" your searches. In some ways, i find it annoying, but in others, its convenient =,= PLEH! </p$1><br /><br /><br /></p$1></p$1><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-7159773904423570485?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-74486247714128871082010-10-23T22:34:00.000+11:002010-10-23T22:34:32.701+11:00Hi guys!<br /><br />Got the HTML code for the new nuffnang poll (at the sidebar) a few minutes ago!<br /><br />Give it a go? I would love to see the&nbsp;percentage of answers&nbsp;to the kind-of interesting questions that are there!<br /><br />Btw no.1, am very stressed out now because of piling work and studies that have been on my back since september &gt;&lt; Time to pay my dues. So, pray for me and give me strength to get thru exams! Will feel the "force" from you! Such a nerdy star wars-ey quote =,=<br /><br />Btw no.2, i just got warning from my relatives to shut all the lights on the 31st October. And you know what night that is?? <br /><br />If you dont know i am going to slap you. <br /><br />You know i am kidding about the slapping right?<br /><br />But anyway, its Halloween! And apparently, it IS celebrated here in Aussieland! Yay! Malaysia never has this! Owh, and i have to shut all the lights to act like "we are not home" kind of thing. Because if they shout "TRICK OR TREAT" and you dont have lollies and sweeties prepared, they will egg you!<br /><br />Yes! They will&nbsp;literally EGG you and destroy your house! Shockinggggg!<br /><br />But i'd love to see the kids come and knock the door to ask for lollies! WOnder if i could get a snapshot of them.<br /><br />Teehee! I secretly want to participate toooo. Shhh.. DOnt tell anyone....<br /><br />No point saying that since this is out in the internet and you know how internet goess...<br /><br />But i'd love to dress up and go ask for sweets then stuff my face with them &gt;&lt;<br /><br />Well, i'd better shut up soon and just get ready to go to sleep. Getting a headache every single day! Apparently the weather's changing too much (hot and cold) and everyone's getting drowsy and sleepy and whatnot.<br /><br />Alright! Hope you have a great day! See ya soon! =)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-7448624771412887108?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-87343732897715765272010-10-14T21:50:00.005+11:002010-10-14T21:54:16.748+11:00<p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1>Douchebag. </p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><br /><br /><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1>The first word i thought of when writing this post is...... douchebag???</p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><br /><br /><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1>Well, i&nbsp;recently heard of it in one of the "family guy" episodes. Its stuck in my head and won't get out! Along with the song "Take Your Shirt Off" by T-Pain. (Very v. v. catchy tune)</p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><br /><br /><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1>Yes, i now look to you like a dirty-minded, foul-mouthed girl. But i assure you i am not, because this is what i do when i have nothing to say in a new post and waiting for something important to come up. Here comes my main point: (Remembered at last)</p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><br /><br /><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1>1. Shu Xian left a message at the sidebar asking me to update. So i am. =)</p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><br /><br /><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1>2. I realised the number of posts written every year is declining and i want to improve this.</p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><br /><br /><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1>2008 - 30 posts<br /><p$1>2009 - 25 posts<br /><p$1>2010 - 13 posts?????</p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><br /><br /><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1>Statisctics do not look good. =S</p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><br /><br /><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1>So the good news for all you readers that are STILL reading my blog, i AM going to update this bloggy! But i can only do that after my exams and when i return to Malaysia. =) Will put all the places i have been depriving this blog of then! Hope you'll stick with me till then. </p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><br /><br /><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1><p$1>See ya on the..............after 27th November!</p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1></p$1><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-8734373289771576527?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-3086682360369745052010-09-15T21:35:00.000+10:002010-09-15T21:35:06.263+10:00Looks like i havent been anywhere since Hosier Lane by the deadness of the blog. Apologise for lack of updates but.... Argh! I dont have the continue-ative spirit, erm.. whats the word... determination! and loyalty! and self motivation to blog! Ahaha. I dont always finish what i start. Teehee! =)<br /><br />But!<br /><br />Life is still good here for me and its 70 (plus minus) more days to me going back to Malaysia for summer break, and there are parts of me that dont want to. And as the days crept nearer and nearer, i am starting to feel dread! Urgh! Feel so awful thinking like this but i love my life here and coming to Melbourne is probably the best thing i have ever done! Plus there is nothing left for me in Malaysia anymore! Well, at least i dont think i do? This is an exception to my family of course. &gt;&lt;<br /><br />Shouldnt think too much though. I find myself writing random ramblings like these. (crooked smiles)<br /><br />Sighs.<br /><br />Something's nagging me at the back of my mind these days and i cant get it out! <br /><br />BLAHHHHHH!!!! <br /><br />I am shouting it away if you dont understand the bla sound. Haha! Alright!<br /><br />Arrivederci. =)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-308668236036974505?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-58002484800846508192010-07-30T12:21:00.000+10:002010-07-30T12:21:58.932+10:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://houseofmeggs.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/2648773042_6534694e59.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" bx="true" height="213" src="http://houseofmeggs.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/2648773042_6534694e59.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Location:</span></strong><br /><span style="font-family: Arial;">Hosier Lane, </span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial;">Just off Flinders street</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Arial;"><strong>Operating Hours:</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial;">Open 24/7 all year long!</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Arial;"></span>&nbsp;<br /><br /><span style="font-family: Arial;">Melbourne CBD's&nbsp;probably one of the cities in the world where every lane way brings new sights and sounds for the hungry. And by hungry, i meant hunger of the senses. Eg. ears, eyes and definitely stomachs. =) </span><span style="font-family: Arial;">Hosier Lane is a&nbsp;MUST-SEE&nbsp;place for all art lovers, photographers, and people like me, who loves poking my non-of-my-business nose into everything interesting. The group of people we call, tourists. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Arial;">THIS lane is no ordinary lane as it is always littered with people, looking up and down the walls with pictures of amazement and wonder written all over their faces. What are they looking at you wonder?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"><strong>GRAFFITI!</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Arial;">Lots and lots of mind blowingly amazing graffiti spray painted all over the walls of the lane. And some are so extraordinary you will find yourself wondering&nbsp;at what lengths&nbsp;they've gone&nbsp;to, to&nbsp;paint/spray on those pictures that are so detailed and for some, life-like, that it&nbsp;imitates computer generated, printed out and sticked on images.</span><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.thecollectormm.com.au/gallery/photography/City/slides/HosierLane2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" bx="true" height="265" src="http://www.thecollectormm.com.au/gallery/photography/City/slides/HosierLane2.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Arial;">Hosier Lane&nbsp;remains&nbsp;one of the top cultural attractions of Melbourne as it&nbsp;shows&nbsp;the&nbsp;starting edge of the artistic side of Melbourne. A great place to ponder on a Sunday morning with a cup of coffee in one hand, and a camera in the other. &gt;.-</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Arial;">See ya!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Arial;">P.S. My words do no justice to the&nbsp;graffiti. Just Google "Hosier lane Melbourne"! </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-5800248480084650819?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0Melbourne VIC, Australia-37.814251 144.963169-37.818489 144.9558735 -37.810013 144.9704645tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-80650739468053065412010-06-27T00:02:00.000+10:002010-06-27T00:02:51.759+10:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://images.theage.com.au/2010/02/21/1149691/Wantirna-Superstars-360x0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" ru="true" src="http://images.theage.com.au/2010/02/21/1149691/Wantirna-Superstars-360x0.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>Location:</strong></div>703, Boronia Road<br />Wantirna, Victoria, 3152<br /><br /><strong>Operating Hours:</strong><br />Open 7 days - Yum Cha Daily<br /><br />Lunch&nbsp; : 11.30am till 3.00pm<br />Dinner : 5.00pm till 10.30pm<br /><br /><strong>Additional Information:</strong><br />Able to BYO (Wine only). Provides take aways. Contact - 98871580 or 98871508. Child and disabled friendly.<br /><br /><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>Verdict:</strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">First chinese restaurant i've ventured into in Melbourne. Yeah.. not even in the city. &gt;&lt;&nbsp;I came to know this place cause its a sort of fancy restaurant "headquarters" for my dimsum loving family. So i tagged along! Yay!</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Coming back to the main point, this restaurant specialises in chinese dumplings (usually late mornings till early afternoon) and delicacies (evening till night), or what you call in Chinese, "dim sum". But the term dim sum is not actually used here in Australia! Its called "Yum Cha".</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Conclusion: This is a fancy, chinese, yum cha restaurant in Wantirna. =,= Damn i dislike the name WANTIRNA! </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://sweetmandarinchef.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/dim-sum.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" ru="true" src="http://sweetmandarinchef.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/dim-sum.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Coming AGAIN back to the point, the food here is REAAALLY pricey. In Malaysia, i consider dimsum an occasional treat!&nbsp;Well, Superstars's charging nearly&nbsp;4 dollars a round-bamboo-basket. And this is just a normal-sized one. There are additional "upgrades" depending on type and basically, size of particular dishes. The PRICE upgrades too naturally. Teeh hee.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">But the quality, taste, texture, and service of waitstaff provided DEFINITELY outweighs the price. Every piece of dumpling of ALL types&nbsp;are just so good and irresistable! Usually after&nbsp;consumption of these salt-based food, thirst is a yes yes yes. Not for the case of Superstar dumplings though! And you can&nbsp;literally taste the freshness oozing out into your mouth on your first bite and many munches after.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Ambience and atmosphere is a negative point though. Because of Superstars's popularity, this place tends to get a little crowded and noise levels will usually rise slightly above&nbsp;comfortable hearing. But table setting's just right, making enough room to facilitate the large crowds and also the pushing-dimsum-carts-girls.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/TCYG56XiTsI/AAAAAAAAAlU/xbD8Pvfwv1c/s1600/P1010355.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/TCYG56XiTsI/AAAAAAAAAlU/xbD8Pvfwv1c/s320/P1010355.JPG" width="320" /></a>To point out to anyone who eats here, apparently, there is a specialty here called "lai sa pau". (Picture to the right) Mind you, there are two types: baked and steamed. Baked tastes like heaven. Steamed tastes......ordinary. &gt;&lt; The baked "lai sa pau" is absolute hit in this restaurant, and when you enter, make that your priority order! Chef only prepares a few plates of these "pau" per session and missing the chance to try the specialty would be a waste! </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/TCYHK2JbgNI/AAAAAAAAAlY/znjbctnc6R0/s1600/P1010360.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/TCYHK2JbgNI/AAAAAAAAAlY/znjbctnc6R0/s320/P1010360.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">I've been here bout 3 times now, 4 tomorrow, and as many times i have eaten here,&nbsp;food still tastes as good as the first. You won't be dissapointed trying out the food here. This i can guarantee. =)</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Au revoir!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-8065073946805306541?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-30966459940607901942010-06-26T22:23:00.011+10:002010-06-26T22:54:48.340+10:00<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"></span><br /><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I am back dudes and dudettes! The reason behind my many many weeks of abandonment would be cause my family came to Melbourne for a week. So imagine the adventures and places i went for 6 days! PLUS, a few days after my parents&nbsp;flight back to Kuala Lumpur, I went on an excursion to Great Ocean Road! Yay! So, i will have tons to write about places and food. =)</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">First stop, Lord of the Fries!</span><br /><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.lordofthefries.com.au/images/business_logo.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><img border="0" height="320" ru="true" src="http://www.lordofthefries.com.au/images/business_logo.gif" width="240" /></span></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Location:</span></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">26 Elizabeth Street<br />Melbourne VIC 3000<br />(Corner of Flinders St and Elizabeth St)</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">OR</span></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">at many other locations in Victoria. (Flinders's Street Station, Melbourne Central's Knox Lane, Northland and Chadstone, both near the cinema)</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Operating Hours:</span></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">All generally start from 10.30am till 10pm. But on specific days, till 3 or 4am.</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><strong>Webpage:</strong> </span><a href="http://www.lordofthefries.com.au/"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">http://www.lordofthefries.com.au/</span></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Verdict:</span></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Before i even tasted or rather, SMELT any morsel of food from this franchise fast-food-take-away outlet,&nbsp;i have already&nbsp;heard wonderful ravings about the fries and burgers from people. And i bet there would be about a hundred reviews on this joint itself in various sites. So it ought'ta&nbsp;mean something right? And! The name would already&nbsp;be attractive enough to capture&nbsp;your&nbsp;interest in a moment of passing. =)</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The pros </span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><ol><li><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I am not much of a fast food junkie but THIS <span style="background-color: yellow;"><em>Fries with</em> <em>Indian Sauce</em></span>&nbsp;would be&nbsp;the best fry dip i have ever tasted! Well, to be honest, the only fry dip i had is tomato sauce, chili or mayo. So this is different for me! And the indian sauce, as deceptive as it sounds, isnt "curry-ish" looking. It doesnt have a slightest hint of red for crying out loud. Its pasty white Spicy Mango Chutney mixed with Coriander. And this sauce is special cause&nbsp;on your 1st bite, you wouldnt think its delicious at all, but the more you eat, the BETTER it gets! My mum and bro devoured the whole thing right before my eyes. =,=</span></li><li><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="background-color: yellow;">10 sauces</span> to choose from.</span></li><li><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">It's <span style="background-color: yellow;">Vegan and Gluten-free</span> friendly!&nbsp;(Burgers only)&nbsp;</span></li><li><span style="font-family: Arial;">Heard the <span style="background-color: yellow;">Burgers</span> are the best! </span></li><li><span style="font-family: Arial;">Burger's available in <span style="background-color: yellow;">mini</span> sizes.</span></li><li><span style="font-family: Arial;">They&nbsp;prepared the&nbsp;fries and burger patties <span style="background-color: yellow;">healthily</span>. (Refer to site for methods)</span></li><li><span style="font-family: Arial;">3 offered meal deals (eg. 1 fries, 1 regular burger, 1 drink - $11.85) Have&nbsp;a look at the menu on the site! =)</span></li></ol></div><br /><ul></ul><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.suckmyradish.com/EatMyRadish/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/The-fries-themselves.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" ru="true" src="http://www.suckmyradish.com/EatMyRadish/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/The-fries-themselves.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">The cons</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><ol><li><span style="font-family: Arial;">Its icky and oily and <span style="background-color: yellow;">unhealthy</span>! (Sorry fry lovers&nbsp;&gt;&lt;)</span></li><li><span style="font-family: Arial;">Though they might claim it's the "best tasting" in their site, i think&nbsp;their fries were&nbsp;pretty <span style="background-color: yellow;">ordinary</span>. Like my cousin says, nothing beats McDonald's fries. Agreed? =)</span></li><li><span style="font-family: Arial;">Its icky and oily and unhealthy!!!</span></li></ol></div><br /><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">But i would really hope to try the burgers one day. I've&nbsp;heard&nbsp;great reviews with word tags such as&nbsp;phenomenal, best, etc....from Google Map reviews.&nbsp;It's enough to make me go back some day =)</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">Au revoir!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-3096645994060790194?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-2022639571175214912010-06-09T00:21:00.004+10:002010-06-09T00:26:21.246+10:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/TA5G-LVjleI/AAAAAAAAAk0/KQeqy8WT4O4/s1600/IMG_4856.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><strong><img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/TA5G-LVjleI/AAAAAAAAAk0/KQeqy8WT4O4/s320/IMG_4856.JPG" /></strong></a><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>Location:</strong> <br /><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Shop 9</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Degraves Street</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Melbourne 3001 VIC</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>Operating Hours:</strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Mondays till Fridays, 7am - 5pm</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>Verdict:</strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">There was literally a LINE forming outside this place, a sure fire way to attract hungry passerbys looking for food at lunch time. And it certainly did me! The first thing you willl see&nbsp;are loads of people clutching onto their dear, (and delicious looking) waffles and baguettes, exiting the shop with satisfied looks on their faces.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Then....I KNEW....I have to try this!</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Here's the interior.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/TA5LJZ5ZcmI/AAAAAAAAAk8/YCmRE4Q6dv0/s1600/IMG_4861.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/TA5LJZ5ZcmI/AAAAAAAAAk8/YCmRE4Q6dv0/s320/IMG_4861.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/TA5LV0jimmI/AAAAAAAAAlE/CVlkMf-mOHY/s1600/07062010063.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/TA5LV0jimmI/AAAAAAAAAlE/CVlkMf-mOHY/s320/07062010063.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />This set up's French, with authentic workers from France themselves! Well, i presume that since they&nbsp;corrected my pronunciation&nbsp;with a&nbsp;noticable accent when i ordered my <em>"Le Fermier". </em>And i heard the specialty is <em>Le Fermier</em> and <em>Le Normand.</em></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;">The thing that really appeals to everyone, i think,&nbsp;would be the fantastic baguette they bake themselves! It has such a light crispy taste that is&nbsp;rare in any other baguettes or any form of pastry i have ever had! And i that is from a bread lover's perspective. But on the warning note, the baguette is pretty large (about an arm's length). &gt;,-</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;">The&nbsp;ingredients themselves looked pretty "blah" on the board to me, but when i bit into the sandwich, the&nbsp;flavour of the chicken slices, mayo and sprinkles of pepper on top werent what i had expected at all! Its fresh, its simple, its French, and most importantly, it tastes reeeaaallly good the more you gauge into the baguette.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;">Another thing interesting about the shop would be the wall cork board at the left side of the cashier. You wouldnt believe what it is filled with.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/TA5Qd2_5cAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/MCql_abowAQ/s1600/07062010061.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/TA5Qd2_5cAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/MCql_abowAQ/s320/07062010061.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">Seriously! Money! From ALL over the world! Imagine how good this place is to attract this many people! And i spotted many Malaysian&nbsp;RMs and i got all excited and started taking pictures. And some were even signed dollars! </div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">Haha! So if you want a take-away bite, just get it from this shop when you're anywhere near Degraves and maybe put&nbsp;YOUR dollar note on the board.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">Au Revoir!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-202263957117521491?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-33978615980990262472010-04-26T22:47:00.002+10:002010-04-26T22:49:59.695+10:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://umsl.edu/services/govdocs/wofact2002/maps/as-map.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://umsl.edu/services/govdocs/wofact2002/maps/as-map.gif" tt="true" width="297" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Melbourne, capital city of Victoria, is located all the way at the bottom, south east of Australia. Housing nearly 4 million people in this city alone, it naturally became the centre of art, culture, education, sport, culinaries, entertainment and obviously tourism. Greeks, Italians, Australians and the Chinese, just to name a few of the many, even have their own precincts in the Central Business District (CBD), main hub of all cultures and people.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong>Melbourne’s known for/by a few things:</strong></div><ul><li><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Classified as a “Beta World City” by Loughborough University’s GaWC Research Network</div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div></li><li><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;">City of Literature by UNESCO’s Creative Cities Network</div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div></li><li><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Top 3 ‘World’s Most Livable’ cities by Economist Group’s Intelligence Unit</div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div></li><li><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Top 10 ‘Global University Cities’ by RMIT’s Global University Cities Index</div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div></li><li><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Top 20 ‘Innovation Cities’ by 2thinknow® Global Innovation Agency</div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div></li><li><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;">World’s Largest Tram Network</div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div></li></ul><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Ain’t this something to be proud of? (smiles)</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Zooming in to Melbourne!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong>Cool Fact:</strong></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;">&nbsp;In 1835, Melbourne was initially known by the name of “Bearbrass”, which changed to it’s existing name in 1837 with respect to William Lamb and Melbourne was in fact, declared a CITY by the Queen Victoria only in the year 1847.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Well, that’s the gist of Melbourne and it’s participation with the world. The next post will be on the specifics of Melbourne.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Meantime, Cheers!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-3397861598099026247?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-29740065132526280402010-04-26T22:28:00.002+10:002010-04-26T22:50:24.611+10:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.voltaire.com/assets/images/support.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="209" src="http://www.voltaire.com/assets/images/support.gif" tt="true" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>Welcome to the grand opening of my new blog name (aka Purpose)! &gt;&lt;<br /><br />This time, i would be&nbsp;sharing more about my experiences on travel, food and places i have been to, in my now current position and city, Melbourne. And hopefully, by the time i leave in two years, i would be a fully qualified “insider” and when i am in the process of reaching that stage in life, i hope my blog will aid other new comers and of course, friends, in navigating about Melbourne with ease.<br /><br />Hope you’d give all your support to me and root + push behind me all the way!<br /><br /><br />Cheers, love, food and wine!<br />June<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-2974006513252628040?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-13933022072671721082010-04-26T17:49:00.003+10:002010-04-26T18:06:47.850+10:00<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">You know what? I had a sudden "brain storm" or more of a thought if you'd like it, to start my very own travel blog! Since i AM in a new country and i AM sort of a tourist cum student&nbsp;here.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">So... I will!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Well, i suppose i would have to begin with all the things and places i have ever visited or did here in Melbourne since February the 19th? I will try... </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Wish me luck and support me alright?</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">Cheers!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;">P.S. Here are some books to help you out with.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;"><iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=june288&amp;o=1&amp;p=8&amp;l=bpl&amp;asins=1741048621&amp;fc1=000000&amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;m=amazon&amp;lc1=C9334F&amp;bc1=000000&amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;f=ifr" style="align: left; height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"></iframe><iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=june288&amp;o=1&amp;p=8&amp;l=bpl&amp;asins=981258613X&amp;fc1=000000&amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;m=amazon&amp;lc1=C9334F&amp;bc1=000000&amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;f=ifr" style="align: left; height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"></iframe><iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=june288&amp;o=1&amp;p=8&amp;l=bpl&amp;asins=B000LXH4HI&amp;fc1=000000&amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;m=amazon&amp;lc1=C9334F&amp;bc1=000000&amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;f=ifr" style="align: left; height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"></iframe></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-1393302207267172108?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-50164910937068847102010-04-06T00:34:00.002+10:002010-04-06T00:43:16.711+10:00<div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Was jogging this evening and i discovered three things today!</div><ul><li><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">I saw two little girls (who probably dress better than me) trying to raise money by singing High School Musical songs in front of their house, at the side of the road. And the few times i passed their house, they were still there! Such determination for someone so young. But i think they were enjoying each other's singing more than actually promoting their songs. And their paper read something like "Come hear us sing! We will be sure to make you laugh!" with a smiley face at the end of the A4 paper. THAT, would definitely not be seen in Malaysia. So it makes a nice change for me. =)</div></li></ul><ul><li><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">I discovered a new jogging track! Koonung Trail! Its deifinitely a Must-Go-Again cause i really love the environment! The air, cool and fresh. And&nbsp;there&nbsp;is a&nbsp;two way track that sort of runs like a mini road for joggers and cyclists ONLY to exercise. It kinda motivated me to jog continously cause of the people who&nbsp;DID also jog continously. &gt;&lt; I have to save face and keep up my public appearance&nbsp;don't i? Haha! But the area is really lovely with the evening sky sprawled across like a legendary-ly beautiful painting. I have never seen such clouds with clear definitions, lines&nbsp;and colours before! It seriously is like a computer generated picture!</div></li></ul><ul><li><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">And the third thing i dicovered, is that i was unconditionally, and irrevocably in&nbsp; love with Edward Cullen. =) Haha! Nah... Just kidding! What i really realized, is that Gabriella Cilmi's song - "On A Mission" is a HORRIBLE SONG! URGH! I dont know how anyone singing that song can get so famous! Maybe in Aussie only? I dont think it can get to&nbsp;international. I hope not! &gt;&lt; But it is still a good song to jog to cause of the nice beat. =D</div></li></ul><div style="text-align: justify;">Tata for now!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-5016491093706884710?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-5956160666502314062010-04-04T14:53:00.001+10:002010-04-04T14:56:14.047+10:00<div style="text-align: justify;">Cleaned 'basement cum bedroom' and getting ready for Cherrie's arrival to Melbourne this Tuesday. I can't wait! At last a familiar and friendly face! I even made an itinerary ready to show her around! Especially to posh shopping mall "Westfield Shoppingtown".&nbsp;&gt;&lt; She's flying in from Queensland, Brisbane while Felicia and Swee is also flying off some where else in conjunction with the Easter hols. Pardon me but i forgot the place they are heading to. Teehee.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">And today is the first time i ever experienced Daylight Saving! We switched all our clocks and watches (which i have a lot of them unfortunately) to an hour back. It's to make our days longer and night's shorter i suppose. So i am just 2 hours ahead of Malaysia! =)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Watched Pocoyo (cute animated cartoon) with Annabelle today. I think i enjoyed it more than she did. Ever since i got here, i was deprived from TV entertainment cause all the channels are either sports, gardening, news, adverts, or channels trying to-sell-me-things. THAT's ALL. Myehhh... So cartoon's the only thing soothing to my eyes now like ice on a bloody wound. Bet that would sting though.&nbsp;I've already watched the whole series of Studio Ghibli since i got here. &gt;&lt;</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">See you!</div><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><em>You&nbsp;are special to me.</em></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><em>And i thought you think the same&nbsp;for me&nbsp;too. </em></div><div style="text-align: right;"><em>But i guess not anymore.</em></div><div style="text-align: right;"><em>I always&nbsp;tell myself&nbsp;i understand and made excuses for you.</em></div><div style="text-align: right;"><em>But in fact, i don't understand.</em></div><div style="text-align: right;"><em>I don't even know why i keep trying.</em></div><div style="text-align: right;"><em>And i don't feel like caring anymore.</em></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><em>Now, you WERE special to me.</em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-595616066650231406?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-42304174722264296232010-04-03T09:53:00.001+11:002010-04-03T10:04:25.029+11:00<div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;">A new day, a new month, in a new place. Its 9.14am&nbsp;on a&nbsp;sunny Saturday morning&nbsp;and i'm blogging when i could still be tucked away neatly in my warm and cozy bed. Sometimes people have weird pangs of doing things don't they. And nothing&nbsp; can <span style="background-color: white;">stop</span> them at it.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Well, it's not all happy-joy-joy-rolling-around-doing-cartwheels kinda thing here in Melbourne for the month and a half im here. I was (note the past tense) miserable even on the first day i got here and was doing&nbsp;'what-the-hell am-i-doing-here' kinda mind war. I thought it was a mistake. And even now, EVERY minute, i'm thinking it's a mistake coming here and i should have stayed where i was surrounded by familiar faces and friends. But that got me thinking, "What do i get back&nbsp;if i stayed at home till the day i shift out or get married or somewhat?" I would have to start my life THAT time wouldn't it? So it's a blessing in disguise of hardship to toughen me up, buttering me for harder paths ahead. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">In maybe 5 years time, i will be looking back and saying to myself "That problem was so minor and bullshit-y! How could i ever have troubled myself over THAT?". Yes, i'm sure you get that too don't you? We all do. Like when i was in college and thinking i MUST get that pair of shoes otherwise i will be so un-cool and don't fit in.&nbsp;Or when i was in&nbsp;secondary 3 and&nbsp;thinks that i must get everybody&nbsp;to like me, so i was treated more like a slave than&nbsp;a helpful friend. Those things were so.... (flicked last finger)....&nbsp;minor! And the worse part is i let it get the better of me! I let that dreadful feeling, that i was small (though i am but i'm meaning mind small) and worthless and not good enough for the world and everything i do always fails or ends badly, concentrate in my mind! Yes! I unknowingly was thinking about all the bad things that were happening to me and kept re-enforcing in my mind that im worthless! </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">And now.. I realised i have so much of&nbsp; a better personality, life and most importantly the mind now then i was last 5 years. I'm always reading and get people or emails telling me..</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><em>"You must&nbsp;ALWAYS look on the brighter, positive side of things no matter how shitty your situation's been"</em></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">I know its HARD! But i keep trying! Because if i drown myself in sorrow now thinking, "oh how i wish this" and "how i wish that", im only going to worry my family and friends and well... basically people who loves me. And they may not know this, but they mean the world to me. They all do. Guess my constantly wanting to please people trait would always be inside of me. The Facebook app. said that i'm the spirit that brings happiness onto others. Haha! Eventhough its only "Facebook", but i would like to believe so. &gt;&lt; </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Well! Eventhough i stayed positive, i still have not much friends yet! Haha! The people at school i wouldnt really call them friends yet. But back in March, i had a group assignment,&nbsp;and i met this mix of people and personalities and the best part is, we all clicked! We worked perfectly alongside one another, helping each other, stressing together cause of last minute work. And i swear. That this was the BEST assignment i ever had. Not because of the title of the assgn, which was "Latest Assisted Reproductive Technologies" (absolute bore), but because of my new friends. Let me give some credit to Keisuke (Japan), Van (Sydney), William (Vietnam), Dheshnee (Africa), and&nbsp;Lydia (I dont know).&nbsp; &gt;&lt; </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Hmm.. That's about it! Need to eat breakfast, which is now officially my favourite meal of the day because of.......MILO (heavenly music plays in the background)........ Haha! I am seriously ADDICTED to Milo! That is kinda bad isn't it? =( But i cant help it! Anyway, Hey guys, Woolworths is selling&nbsp;two 750g Milo tin for only $10 in conjunction with Easter! WHOOOHOOO! I've bought two cans already yesterday. Im going again today to get 2 more to stock for the Autumn. Its getting cold here! My feet and fingers are always blue. =S Worrisome.. See you!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">P.S. Attending as Guest Judge to my cousin's Ramen Cookoff tonight! Good food for free? Who doesn't like being a judge? =)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">P.P.S. My phone bill this month is $40!! I died yesterday in front of the computer when i saw the bill.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-4230417472226429623?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-78865018669347058792010-04-02T14:41:00.002+11:002010-04-02T15:19:16.280+11:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ijjASyH5do/SKrjy2MnBsI/AAAAAAAAAH0/acy1SjFmnd4/s1600/Cute+Airplane.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1ijjASyH5do/SKrjy2MnBsI/AAAAAAAAAH0/acy1SjFmnd4/s320/Cute+Airplane.jpg" /></a></div>After a month plus, I am back on the scene people! Since that starting-of-new-life fateful day i boarded the plane, i realised, i truly did change my lifestyle and my personality! And i should put this in : This is only for a month i'm here. Who knows what i will be by December 2010? Fat? Shorter? Taller (hopefully)? Haha! Well, actually not on physically but more on mental changes i hope. &gt;&lt;<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://www.cshisc.com.au/images/stories/MAD09/melbourne-skyline.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="227" nt="true" src="https://www.cshisc.com.au/images/stories/MAD09/melbourne-skyline.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">So! This is Melbourne CBD everyone! Nice picture. I think cbd stands for Central Business District? But truth be told, i have never been to the city AT ALL ever since i've been here! Well, maybe once. With Fiona, Nicholas and Chakhan (and his friend: Eric). And fortunately for me, but unfortunate for the insurance company, there was hail that day! Imagine that! My first hail! I know i shouldnt be excited over a minor thing like this but....STILL! The after effects of the hail was prertty bad though. The newspapers were loaded with news bout how the insurance companies suffer great losses cause of complaints due to damaged cars and houses.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://recollections.nma.gov.au/ejournal_library/images/vol_4_no_2/melbourne_story_6/files/30307/Melbourne_story_image6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" nt="true" src="http://recollections.nma.gov.au/ejournal_library/images/vol_4_no_2/melbourne_story_6/files/30307/Melbourne_story_image6.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">We went for lunch at the Rose Garden Restaurant on Elizabeth Street. The picture above IS Elizabeth street! Just in older times. The newer Street would look like this:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://i.pbase.com/o5/92/558392/1/69197607.rfdtpdIO.DSC_9069.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="265" nt="true" src="http://i.pbase.com/o5/92/558392/1/69197607.rfdtpdIO.DSC_9069.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">=) Haha! Hmmm... So i&nbsp; have settled into my aunt's home in Doncaster. Just 30-40 minutes away from my university by train and bus rid in Glenferrie.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://deimos3.apple.com/indigo//ac/ab/4a/00/acab4a0096c47cbc94aa86289dd400c2ee4a5ca0f3288b56086c09b1f29d8d9f-2211825299.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://deimos3.apple.com/indigo//ac/ab/4a/00/acab4a0096c47cbc94aa86289dd400c2ee4a5ca0f3288b56086c09b1f29d8d9f-2211825299.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">TADA! This is my new univeristy! And although the Hawthorn campus is pretty tiny compared to famous uni's like Uni of Melbourne or Uni of NSW, it actually is easier to get around i suppose? And Swinburne has many campuses all around Victoria like the Wartina, Prahran, Lilydale, ETC Campuses. Let's take a look around my campus (Hawthorn)! (All pictures are from Google and not from me)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://mediaonthemove.flexiblelearning.net.au/mm/images/swin_intro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="238" nt="true" src="http://mediaonthemove.flexiblelearning.net.au/mm/images/swin_intro.jpg" width="320" /></a><a href="http://australia.hotcourses.com.my/commimg/myhotcourses/institution/myhc_561.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://australia.hotcourses.com.my/commimg/myhotcourses/institution/myhc_561.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.vta.vic.edu.au/shortcourse/images/case-studies-SWIN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="310" nt="true" src="http://www.vta.vic.edu.au/shortcourse/images/case-studies-SWIN.jpg" width="320" /></a><a href="http://www.cox.com.au/umbraco/ImageGen.aspx?width=510&amp;image=/media/2173/swinburne_ext_coridore_web72.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="209" nt="true" src="http://www.cox.com.au/umbraco/ImageGen.aspx?width=510&amp;image=/media/2173/swinburne_ext_coridore_web72.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/20/72024710_9a32918ec0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" nt="true" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/20/72024710_9a32918ec0.jpg" width="320" /></a><a href="http://api.ning.com/files/rXhHjAqScePyIyGcii5nCsxQ7o1d-ei7no2R0OA*u0w_/n577220316_6244675_3292546.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" nt="true" src="http://api.ning.com/files/rXhHjAqScePyIyGcii5nCsxQ7o1d-ei7no2R0OA*u0w_/n577220316_6244675_3292546.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">And that's all! &gt;&lt; Nah.. There are still the academic buildings which i cant seem to find the pictures online.</div>Ah! Im now eating this fantastic choc bun from Bakers Delight (renowed for its Delicious and soft Hot Cross buns), while typing this. IM TELLING YOU! If ever you come to Melbourne or to Aussie, eat Hot Cross Bun from B.D.! Come come... Let me show you some pictures...<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/7/7351741_c58fe528d7_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/7/7351741_c58fe528d7_o.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://e6c8og.bay.livefilestore.com/y1mvRsUPgeBUWiSIbdbFCXmY0eOacvPPkJSeXbxQbQBzJH9-dtjLoSvDrRX4k5dp8kPam-uriqPSy3y96_CYeRJINEybhZlBeQa7rbbOp-XuooJn6F5vAmGaBvVEu-B1BqtOsug3vDNGLZZMJ__A4mjVA/Hot%20Cross%20Bun2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="290" nt="true" src="https://e6c8og.bay.livefilestore.com/y1mvRsUPgeBUWiSIbdbFCXmY0eOacvPPkJSeXbxQbQBzJH9-dtjLoSvDrRX4k5dp8kPam-uriqPSy3y96_CYeRJINEybhZlBeQa7rbbOp-XuooJn6F5vAmGaBvVEu-B1BqtOsug3vDNGLZZMJ__A4mjVA/Hot%20Cross%20Bun2.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://www.edenvalley.co.nz/site/evba/images/Shop_photos/Bakers%20Delight%201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" nt="true" src="http://www.edenvalley.co.nz/site/evba/images/Shop_photos/Bakers%20Delight%201.JPG" width="320" /></a><img border="0" nt="true" src="http://images.whereilive.com.au/images/uploads/2009/03/26/8825f3a887689759c6648898670d0c7f_resized.JPG" /><br /><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">Ooosshh! &gt;&lt; And another thing new to me here is the transport system or known here as Metlink.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.ptua.org.au/files/2007/train-platform.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="311" nt="true" src="http://www.ptua.org.au/files/2007/train-platform.jpg" width="320" /></a><a href="http://images.theage.com.au/2008/08/20/184764/train-420x0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="227" nt="true" src="http://images.theage.com.au/2008/08/20/184764/train-420x0.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">Yes, Sometimes, i get squished on the trains and buses like this during peak hours which are normally during the time i set off for the uni and back home. And the heat and smell is sooooo STINKY! Even stinky is an understatement! And i would like to mention too that all of them are so tall and im also so "tall". You can guess the height at which my nose and face will be at most of the time. &gt;&lt; But i love the people here especially at public places. Firstly, the guys are such gentlemen letting you pass first, or opening the doors for you. And unlike Malaysians, Melbournians do not PUSH or PULL or RUSH about or just being "Kiasu" simply, at entrances of buses and trains or ANYWHERE i should say. Which is normally the case in Malysia ain't it? Not that im condemning my own country. I love Malaysia! It's just some factors that are obviously much better here and...what's not to like you know?</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://z.about.com/d/coins/1/0/u/1/-/-/Australia_money_coins.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="113" nt="true" src="http://z.about.com/d/coins/1/0/u/1/-/-/Australia_money_coins.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div align="center">And another thing new for me would be the MONEY. When i first came here, it feels so weird to look at some bunch of papers and copper/silver/metal discs that are so foreign instead of the usual Malaysian&nbsp;money! They even have $2 dollar coins for heaven's sake!&nbsp;&gt;&lt; Not that it's a sin or anything. But they have....so far what i've seen is the $2, $1, 50c, 20c, 10c, and 5c. And the smaller the value of the coin, the LARGER the coin. =,= Except for the 5 cents though. Its understandably small. =)</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">Alright! Gtg! More from June soon. See you!</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-7886501866934705879?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-73387914804849296942010-02-11T13:37:00.006+11:002010-02-11T14:03:24.627+11:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/S3NysxdOHTI/AAAAAAAAAic/uwa7TV2mqMc/s1600-h/Guide+to+my+emotions.png"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436815288682028338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/S3NysxdOHTI/AAAAAAAAAic/uwa7TV2mqMc/s320/Guide+to+my+emotions.png" /></a><br /><div>Scenario: <em>A week to flying off to Melbourne, Australia.</em></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Heart constricting due to:</div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">a. Pure Fear </span><br /></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">b. Nervousness </span><br /></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">c. Excitement</span><br /></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">d. Undeniable joy</span><br /></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">e. Dread</span><br /></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">f. Look-forward-ness (I cant find a word opposing to dread)</span><br /></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">g. Worry</span><br /></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">h. Sense of adventure and accomplishment </span></div><br /><div>And most of all why heart's constricting,</div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Nothing's worse than "I-haven't-packed-yet-and-being-forced-to-cause-ChineseNewYear's-coming-and-i-have-no-time-then" syndrome.</span> </div><br /><div>I mean.. WHAT THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO PACK?? I still need my things around me! (<em><span style="font-size:85%;">Well not all... but still... understand my dilemma. Having a PMS moment here</span></em>) Especially my clothes! How am i to PREDICT what clothes to wear for the next week? I'm hardly Madame Zorra or even that absolutely irritating Online Psychic Anita (<em><span style="font-size:85%;">Facebook generated woman who flooded my page and gives dumb advices like, i am going to do well at work - and i don't work</span></em>). Please understand that i am an extreme procrastinater and love to leave things for last minutes. Hence, the love-packing-late.</div><br /><div>See? Emotional floodgates are unstoppably open and its swimming out to fill my entire head with worrisome nonsense. I even worry bout stupid psychic online women. ><><br /><div>Alright, anyway have to go! See you around!</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-7338791480484929694?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-23116352220490336542009-11-18T01:20:00.001+11:002009-11-18T01:20:42.304+11:00<p align="justify">&#160;</p> <p align="justify"><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SwKwRgwtQmI/AAAAAAAAAiU/MueDwYX0QZA/s1600-h/IMG_3054%5B22%5D.jpg"><img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="IMG_3054" border="0" alt="IMG_3054" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SwKxObjfuuI/AAAAAAAAAiY/EV8gKQNusVg/IMG_3054_thumb%5B20%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="248" height="329" /></a></p> <p align="center"><em>I’M BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</em></p> <p align="justify">&#160;</p> <p align="justify">From Miri at least.^,^</p> <p align="justify">&#160;</p> <p align="justify">Oh well.. Actually i have been back since Saturday afternoon but only now i had the mood to blog. Ah well, anyway, i started my internship today! Well.. You cant say an internship but more of industrial training that’s what is stated on my offer letter. </p> <p align="justify">&#160;</p> <p align="justify"><img style="display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto" src="http://cgbr.arc.nasa.gov/images/CCL.jpg" width="442" height="342" /> </p> <p align="center"><em>Girl in picture is NOT my friend. I got the picture from Google. =)</em></p> <p align="justify">&#160;</p> <p align="justify">First day’s very…… I don't know… Very boring? =) Like all first days, i wouldn’t want to judge too fast. Maybe everything will turn out good after all like it always does. But anyway, i learnt loads of things here at Pathlab, Kelana Jaya branch on the first day. Hold On! Pathlab? What is it you ask? <em>(I will just perasan-ly answer your non existent question)</em> It actually stands for Pathology &amp; Clinical Laboratory. Yeah… Okay continuing that, This company specifically functions to take in swabs or biological samples from humans all around south east asia and then test the tubes with different reagents to see the reactions. Or a more simpler job, they take your sample, and run it through the machine, and tell you you are normal or not. =) And they ship or fly the samples into my lab through <strong>FedEx</strong>. </p> <p align="justify">&#160;</p> <p align="justify">*Smiles* Who knew? *Grins*</p> <p align="justify">&#160;</p> <p align="justify"><img style="display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto" src="http://www.almoosa.ae/images/FEDEX.jpg" /> </p> <p align="center"><em>FedEx Delivery Service!</em></p> <p align="justify">&#160;</p> <p align="justify"><img style="display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto" src="http://dkstewart.com/images_upload/HipHipHooray_140A6/blood_tube.jpg" /> </p> <p align="center"><em>Bloody blood sample. Cant see the plasma layer here though..</em></p> <p align="center"><em></em></p> <p align="justify">The samples are our normal secretory fluids… Sputum, stool, blood, plasma, serum, urine and much much more i haven’t known yet. (Plasma &amp; serum are both components of the blood) And they have these machines that are so techie and cool looking with all those lights, action, sounds and robotic arms picking samples with micro needles, and then planting them to another tube for more tests. ITS DAMN COOL. And since there are machines running all the tests, we humans actually haven’t much to do accept for analyzing the results. But I didn’t exactly do this too. My function is just to help about the process making everyone have an easier day. =) </p> <p align="justify">&#160;</p> <p align="justify">But i realised… That every time i see a bad result, like too high glucose levels in blood (means the guy has diabetes) or if there are pink uric acid crystals in the urine sample (means something wrong with kidney), i would feel sad for the person. Imagine how’s his/her expression like if they knew? What about the family? =( Guess god has different paths for each and everyone of us. As Buddhism and my parents always teach, There is always a reason for everything. And they really mean EVERYTHING from tripping yourself up and getting the neighbour’s dog to chase you down the road. Maybe these people have these diseases to teach them about family love and bonding? Sighs.. Life’s fair for everyone. It always is. </p> <p align="justify">&#160;</p> <p align="justify"><img style="display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto" src="http://www.the-money-cafe.com/images/Cover_101_Really_Important_Things_You_Already_Know_But_Keep_Forgetting.JPG" width="205" height="306" /></p> <p align="justify">&#160;</p> <p align="justify">Anyway! I read a book today, its says, Success is getting what you want, and Happiness is wanting what you get. I learnt from that, that we have to be contented with what were each given, meaning only the WANTS. Things that we can live without. NOT NEEDS. Or we will be forever and eternally be damned to be always craving for better things. When you are satisfied and wanting what you already have, THEN better stuffs will come pouring in. Well.. All this according to the book of course! I am no philosopher. Owe it ALL to Ernie J. Zelinski!</p> <p align="justify">&#160;</p> <p align="justify">(Recommended book : 101 Really Important Things You Already Know, But Keep Forgetting.)</p> <p align="justify">&#160;</p> <p align="justify">All the more practice for me i suppose!</p> <p align="justify">&#160;</p> <p align="justify">Have to go sleep early so i can get up at 6AM tomorrow. *Grumbles* See you soon! ^,^</p> <p align="justify">&#160;</p> <p align="justify">Love,</p> <p align="justify">June</p> <p align="justify">&#160;</p> <p align="justify">P.S. Will Blog about Miri trip soon! =)</p> <p align="justify">&#160;</p> <p align="justify">(Recommended song : Taylor Swift – You Belong With Me (Piano Cover) by iwillbot on Youtube)</p> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-2311635222049033654?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-9633447177661460582009-11-06T17:37:00.006+11:002009-11-06T17:55:22.044+11:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SvPGVwDQ1tI/AAAAAAAAAiE/Igz1m3C4O0k/s1600-h/suvarnabhumi_terminal2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 189px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400878455125497554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SvPGVwDQ1tI/AAAAAAAAAiE/Igz1m3C4O0k/s320/suvarnabhumi_terminal2.jpg" /></a><br /><div><div align="center">Will be flying off tomorrow Saturday morning at 7.40 and back by NEXT saturday 12 something. One whole week...</div><br /><div align="center">IM GOING TO MIRI!!! WHOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!</div><br /><div align="center">Wish me luck guys! =) Have-a-lovely-day to you too!</div><br /><div align="center">(all smiles)<br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:130%;">Love, </span><br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:130%;">June</span></div><br /><div align="left">Ps. I haven't packed yet.. *Grumbles*</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-963344717766146058?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-59083956815354416662009-10-19T15:15:00.001+11:002009-10-19T15:16:33.499+11:00<a href="http://icanhascheezburger.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/funny-pictures-cloning-results-may-vary.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 504px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://icanhascheezburger.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/funny-pictures-cloning-results-may-vary.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-5908395681535441666?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-13651586563324657932009-10-19T14:46:00.005+11:002009-10-19T15:14:33.509+11:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5O-sd_0vrOo/SWZ_GPkXqhI/AAAAAAAAAjA/dWodXrZEQ9Q/s400/happy-dance.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5O-sd_0vrOo/SWZ_GPkXqhI/AAAAAAAAAjA/dWodXrZEQ9Q/s400/happy-dance.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />HOHO!! I have gotten my offer letter from Swinburne!! Choir of Joy to the World begins:<br /><br />"Joy to the world, the angels sing.. lala, lala, lalaaaa (i dont know this part). Praise the dukes and duchessES of heavens! I have been waiting one whole month before this and when i went to my INTI Australain fair last friday, the lady made a few calls to the Faculty and VOILA! My offer came a few hours later. Bless those efficient Australians. =) Got the Bachelor of Science (Biomedical Science) WHEEEE!!<br /><br />So, my parents have been bossing me about and giving me those "Its-good-for-your-future-talks" which can last ages about sending parcels over to aussie, i have to learn to cook my own food otherwise i will have gastric, i MUST not skip meals OR ELSE i will have gastric, reinforcing the bus and train routes that neither of us are familiar with and of course, what to pack. GAH! Eventhough its longwinded, its pretty nice come to think of it. =) But the down side here is that... I am going there alone. And flight booking dates are all NEARLY confirmed.<br /><br />16th or 18th February. AT 1.00AM.. The first impression Australians are going to get from me is a small panda (under eye dark circles) stumbling out from the plane. =(<br /><br />Sighs.. Chinese New Year (14th i suppose?) for two days and off i go to the foreign land where i have to work hard to get my rep up for the permanent recidency. Well, at least i can salvage a bit of cash. And maybe a little more since i am going overseas. Down side of CNY, i will be the talk of the family with "Jun jun is going Aus-trah-liah" "So fast?" and hopefully "She needs cash or not? Let's give some to her for groceries". Not that i think i will buy groceries but CASH for "groceries" will do. =)<br /><br />Have not gone through the procedures for accepting my offer for Swinburne yet actually. For the procrastinator i am, this is going at a pretty fast pace if you asked me. Teehee. But i will accept it SOON. As well as trying to get a job for this coming holidays before uni ends.<br /><br />Two more weeks in INTI! OWH NO! WHAT AM I TO DO!<br /><br />Confused,<br />June<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-1365158656332465793?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-1200283595516724162009-10-06T13:03:00.000+11:002009-10-06T13:26:28.520+11:00Morning everyone! Its 10:03am and i am writing a blog when i can be sleeping more but i cant even if i wanted to. But this morning is a produtive morning. I just discovered that in USA there are i-dont-know-how-many-states, but i now know TWO of them! With their cities too! First would be Nebraska (city Lincoln) and Indiana (city IndianaPOLIS) and Eugene which i dont know is a state or city but i couldnt bring myself to google it.. Hands still malfunctioning at this hour. Gah! I still have much to learn. And in the educational side of things, remember i told you some thing bout biosurfactants as my report writing thing? Yeah.. At LAST i got to doing it a little and guess what i found out, here's an excerpt from Wikipedia (First on Google):<br /><br /><br /><em>"Biosurfactants are surface-active substances synthesised by living cells. </em><em>They have the properties of reducing </em><a title="Surface tension" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Surface_tension"><em>surface tension</em></a><em>, stabilising </em><a title="Emulsion" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Emulsion"><em>emulsions</em></a><em>, promoting foaming and are generally non-toxic and biodegradable."</em><br /><em>"Interest in microbial surfactants has been steadily increasing in recent years due to their diversity, environmentally friendly nature, possibility of large-scale production, selectivity, performance under extreme conditions and potential applications in environmental protection" <span style="font-size:85%;">(Wikipedia, Biosurfactants, cited 6th October 2009)</span></em><br /><em></em><br /><em></em><br />Haha! Loads of horrfying details after THAT. Hmm.. but biosurfactants ARE really becoming an important tool especially in <em>bioremediation</em>, a scientifically tech-ie term which means they use microorgansms or living organisms (thus the word BIO) to clear up wastes such as heavy metal deposition in water, or the most common, clearing up oil spills and from Wikipedia:<br /><br /><br /><em>"herbicides and pesticides formulations, detergents, health care and cosmetics, pulp and paper, coal, textiles, ceramic processing and food industries, uranium ore-processing and mechanical dewatering of peat" <span style="font-size:85%;">(Wikipedia, Biosurfactants, cited 6th October 2009)</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br />All dead useful to us and the environment if you asked me. But in health care and cosmetics.... I dont think i would want to put anything BIOSURFACTANT-ey in my body. So there. Full stop. Yeah.. So this is what green management people together with scientists do to save Mother Nature.. Anyway, i have to go! Future scientist needs to do more work on her project before class. See you!<br /><br /><em>Love,</em><br /><em>June</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-120028359551672416?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-4010749276427112972009-10-05T16:33:00.001+11:002009-10-05T16:42:59.245+11:00Ah, by the way i went to the Treehouse Bistro and Cafe yesterday night! Its really nice! Well they called it "Treehouse" because its situated above ground level with loads of bushy beachy trees and straw huts bunched up together. The place sells Thai, Western and Malaysian food which i ordered some chicken cheese burger. And eventhough the place LOOKS like it sells alcohols, it apparently doesnt. PLus it has all this Jazz bands i heard to be playing sometimes. I didnt get to hear it though. (Pouts) Haha! Sadly, I have no pictures except to find from someone else's blog. Recommended place!<br /><br />(Thanks owner of blog which i presume is Eunice) =)<br /><br />Click <strong><em><a href="http://eunice1806.blogspot.com/2008/09/tree-house-damansara-utama.html">here</a></em></strong> for link!<br /><br />Tree House Bistro &amp; CafeAddress :<br />Terrace Level, Uptown 2<br />No.2, Jalan SS21/37<br />Damansara Uptown<br />47400 Petaling Jaya.<br /><br />Contact :<br />03-7728 4622<br /><br />Opening Hours :<br />12:30pm-3:00pm<br />6:00pm-2:00am<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-401074927642711297?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-34774327931251673472009-10-05T13:16:00.000+11:002009-10-05T13:51:50.648+11:00<div align="center"><a href="http://www.moviesonline.ca/movie-gallery/albums/userpics//poster_perfect_getaway_1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 520px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 745px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.moviesonline.ca/movie-gallery/albums/userpics//poster_perfect_getaway_1.jpg" border="0" /></a><em><span style="font-size:85%;"> Couldnt get the english version of the poster. Just couldnt load. (screams loads of decent words)</span></em></div><em></em><br /><div align="justify">Just watched The or A Perferct Getaway yesterday night and i have to admit, the previews of other movies during the commercials scared me more than the movie. And the beginning of the show was pretty slow, but when it comes to the middle parts, OHOHO. Everyone starts suspecting each other of being the murderer of the island's killing killing cases. >,<</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">And from yesterday, i think i would give myself chances and not being so closed minded anymore. Teehee. Well better go off to do my small group discussion aka SGD report bout biosurfactants. Gah! What the hell is THAT? Well.. I am about to find out. See you next time!</div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><em>Ps. Its raining cats and dogs! WHY OH WHY!</em></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="right"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">"Chickity china the chinese chicken</span></em></div><div align="right"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin</span></em></div><div align="right"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Watchin x-files with no lights on, were dans la maison"</span></em></div><div align="right"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><div align="right"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Barenaked Ladies - One Week</span></em></div><div align="right"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">(I find this song hilarious)</span></em></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Love,</span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="font-size:130%;">June</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-3477432793125167347?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-5272513061990183272009-10-01T23:35:00.000+10:002009-10-01T23:53:03.426+10:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SsSw-as2KSI/AAAAAAAAAhA/tcOVvCjufp0/s1600-h/IMG_0013+-+Copy.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SsSw-as2KSI/AAAAAAAAAhA/tcOVvCjufp0/s320/IMG_0013+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387625640607754530" /></a><br /><br />Just ran back all the way to my room. <br /><br />(pauses to cach breath).<br /><br />Yes. <br /><br />Ran while laughing hysterically with felicia and cherrie all the way to my block and up four floors. All this involving pants pulling plus barbaric actions that i shall not blog about. But this was one of the best moments. =)<br /><br />Floor Mates aka Very Important Porn Stars (VIPs) are back!<br /><br />Going karaoke in half an hours and then supper. Oh god.. >,< GTG freshen up. Ciao..<br /><br />(pauses to catch breath)<br /><br /><br />Still tired,<br />June<br /><br /><br /><em>PS. Was thinking about a friend today, and compared with another person, thinking of all the little things that annoyed me and also things that made me smile, and i realised, <br /><br />"<em>i will never trade him for another person, and will ALWAYS have a place to stand in my heart</em>" =) <br /><br />Just glad to have you as my friend.</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-527251306199018327?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-10512842537401393822009-09-29T19:59:00.000+10:002009-09-29T20:02:53.064+10:00The day where life kicks back to life AGAIN by the commencement of lessons (Biochemistry 2). Yes.. Only a subject this semester. How terribly fortunate of me some says. Oh no, my friends.. Its not as easy as it seems.. =)<br /><br />Ah well, as for my education side of things...<br /><br />These few weeks my Aussie aunt is over to stay, plus all IT'S advantages and conditions, i have been thrown to the fates of starting my second year of studies in the land of "Down Under" in Swinburne University of Technology WHICH incidentally is in Melbourne. The same place as where my aunt lives. Ahhh. See the connection why Swinburne is so favourable. Yay! Can't wait! <br /><br />But besides the excitement, i have this feeling everytime now, whenever i am doing anything, either its talking to friends and family, or walking through the corridors of the academic block, i feel as if i am never going to see all this ever again. So, i will pause.. and think that i am so fortunate to be able to be here, to be able to do all this.. and will subconciously try to engrave that very day, that very moment, into my mind so i will never forget. Such sentimentalism.. Teehee. Oh well, everthing we have will definitely go away one day anyway. Friends, love, death, pets, parents, relations, possessions. All lost one way or another. So we must be thankful! Of.... just everything that decided to come into our life by choice. =)<br /><br />As for my current events..<br /><br />Today we are going to have farewell and suprise birthday celebration (for Sonal) together at Burger King KLIA. Lots of plotting i assure you.. Just cameback from discussions aka plotting meeting with my friends. Haha! How we love each other so much. >.< <br /><br />Love,<br />June ^.^<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-1051284253740139382?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-68083887949058374042009-09-28T17:20:00.000+10:002009-09-28T17:32:41.904+10:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SsBmJaYCs0I/AAAAAAAAAgw/CA9-k_bwDJQ/s1600-h/en-454077961.jpg"></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SsBkEWC2b4I/AAAAAAAAAgo/GvsAEvOOUns/s1600-h/en-195108225.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386415180134903682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SsBkEWC2b4I/AAAAAAAAAgo/GvsAEvOOUns/s320/en-195108225.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div>Lovely isn't it? For the blur people, it's my face on it.. =,=</div><br /><div>Check it out on <a href="http://en.picjoke.com/"><em><strong>this link</strong></em></a> from picjoke</div><br /><div>Have fun "cam whoring"!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Love,</div><br /><div>June</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-6808388794905837404?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-63255166366885771942009-06-24T22:53:00.000+10:002009-06-25T00:01:12.498+10:00Dearest diary,<br /><br />Everything seems to be going wrong this week for a few of us... It's like plans aren't working, always changing, my favourite cousins abandoning me here in Malaysia, one destined for Melbourne and the other to Singapore and then there's my friend having problems with her family because of her grandmother who was diagnosed with diabetes, then fell down a month ago and now has fractured bones and unable to walk well.. And problems are starting to boil up for her father's side of the family about responsibilities to care for the grandmother. Long story... But... This got me thinking... I might be facing this sooner or later as my grandfather is having serious case of Parkinson now.. The disease degenerating him every minute of his life left on earth.. And... There would be a possibility of my grandmother staying in my house if anything happens. So i would also be giving up my bedroom (same case as my friend who gave her bedroom to her grandma) and since its also my dad's side of the family which has four siblings... i guess we may have this thing out responsibilities too... Well hopefully not! But its definitely going to be a problem here. And the worse part is... my friend's grandmother, who doesn't want to live anymore because she is giving problems to her family. Only just now she went unconscious because she DID NOT take her medications and food whole day! Oh god.. Doesn't she realise that doing this is burdening her family more?? Sighs... Isn't life really not as sweet as i thought it would be anymore??<br /><br />Plus just now i took my results for my Biochem after Biochem class. Before that, we were all lining up the lecturers office.. Just waiting and waiting and waiting and AT LAST! Its my turn... As i walk on shakily towards my fate, i discovered i had only 63.3 out of a hundred marks!!! Oh... My heart nearly broke into two pieces... I really studied hard for this test. Starting my studies early in the week, memorizing everything twice and that fateful day of exams, i got bloody sick!!! Urgh!! I am mad at myself of even letting me get sick!! I never ever and hardly ever get sick! Ok... Anyways.... I was wrecking my brains for an answer... I guess it's my mind set... I need to set it into positive thinking mode again and now looking back... I feel i have no friends apart from a few, no boyfriend when everyone around me is practically covered in one (even though i know i don't need one, i just want to be emo, so let me be emo), I have no bloody brains AND is always bloody upset and unappreciative of all the good things that surround me.. I know i might have nearly everything a person could wish for.. but i am still unhappy!! I guess Felicia's blog post that said that she has been pampering and saturating herself too much with good things that made her forget her true self. I think i am stuck in the similar situation too.. It's like... Any happenings or events that used to make me excited and made me have a sleepless night thinking bout it aren't working anymore. Too much good things surrounding me, making me blind towards all of it. And i realised, everything that i had before like the times i spent with my family, i miss it so much that i am home sick practically every time i come back to INTI..<br /><br />Everything was so exciting then.. What changed??? Is it my goals which got stagnant along my journey along this wrong path i took? Or i changed?? My view... My perspective of the world.. It i no longer that safe place i have in mind just a little while back before i started at INTI. Now i have to worry about getting a good university to study in so my future employers would want to hire me so i can make loads of money to pay of my loans. And just recently... My parents went to see the lawyer or representative of the bank to charge the house to the bank so that they can get money for me for my education. There's one more thing to worry about. Don't you think that i should be feeling guilty??? For taking all the cash my parents put in by pure hard work to pay up for the house for 7 years??? And i just snatched everything away because i want a degree.. And i dare demand for nice stuff from them and still enjoying myself here while they pay up for every damn thing i am using right now. How many times have i looked at my friends having Ipods, techie MP4s and MP3s, hand phones of the latest models, expensive clothes, bags, playing expensive sports, driving expensive cars and the list really drags on.. And how many times I couldn't afford nice looking unusable birthday presents that are up to their standards just because i am trying to save?? Its like i am looking at dollars signs of every object! And they still dare LAUGH at what i get them??? Now i understand what my parents are saying all along.. never compare with others as it will only present to you pressure and desires and after a long while... you will learn to hate them. That's what i am doing now! So have to be more considerate from now on... Going Swinburne as it has cheaper tuition fees, not spending on unnecessary things.. I have to sacrifice for my parents June! Don't compare with others anymore. Just focus on goals (about to make one)!<br /><br />Ahhh.. I feel i have spiritually grown inside.. And i have to grow ever more everyday. So i have to start appreciating all the wonderful things that were bestowed upon me, like i have an irreplaceable and most loving family whom i know would do anything just to make me happier. Thank you mummy and daddy for putting so much hopes, sacrifices and hard work on me! And Felicia once asked this question... Why can parents care for 10 children and not 10 children care for their parents in the same way? Ah.. I think i have an answer to this..<br /><br />I guess.. Its because parents, who have gone through so much, emotionally, raising them, sacrificing all their wants, loving so much, GIVING so so much for YEARS just to provide to their very extend. Imagine the courage, determination, discipline, love they had built in them over the years that it becomes part of them. While children, who hasn't been in this world long enough, hasn't seen what their parents have gone through, only taking, taking and taking, not knowing that their parents would jump from cliffs of the ends of the world to make their own flesh and blood....... just..... happy......<br /><br />I now realised this fact and will from now on, change my attitude towards life. And one more thing to add... When i went hiking at Bukit Gasing last week, A classic Thought suddenly ran through my head when i was climbing up a particular steep and long stretch of hill, "Life is full of ups and downs where sometimes.. a down will last longer, but the up will definitely come in the end to lead you on, to not giving up yourself. And with powerful mind and determination, i have a feeling a can do this! Whats my new goal?? It's to make my parents feel like it was all worth it giving me values that no amount of money cant buy. I love you mummy and daddy. Love you and forever will.... And even though i may have forgotten you sometimes, i am sorry for that. But i will sincerely say this..<br /><br />I love you again..and a million times more for eternity..<br /><br />Sincerely,<br />June<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-6325516636688577194?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-19094883008840206942009-06-22T14:57:00.000+10:002009-06-22T15:25:23.628+10:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/Sj8P7qfuJ7I/AAAAAAAAAgA/tNGFqFTUC_0/s1600-h/ADEADBLOG-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350012400033474482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/Sj8P7qfuJ7I/AAAAAAAAAgA/tNGFqFTUC_0/s320/ADEADBLOG-1.jpg" border="0" /></a> Ahahaha.. Failed attempts at reviving blog.... Now waiting for genetics class at 4pm.. Sighs.....Anyway.. Just facebook-ed AND just did a "How Girly Are You" test done due to no-choiceness and boredom as i had the invitation from a friend. OMG.. I am a 0% girl!!! Which is another way of saying i am a tomboy.. Am fainting in shock... If anybody agrees with this come tell me and i shall settle with you personally.. >,<</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Well.... Some updates about my life in INTI... They are having a College Model Angels Search contest now between a few colleges such as Taylors, Sunway, INTI (of course), etc.. Well, you should go check them out! <a href="http://www.collegemodelangels2009.com/cmacandidates.php?aid=8&amp;action=search">CLICK HERE</a> for website! Something worth watching during times of boredom such as THIS.. One of the best i HEARD is this russian girl Goloushakiaq Marianna Igorevna (Candidate 31). Maybe there are better ones? And plus! This is the time where the beachwear are put up! ^^</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Alright, enjoy! Back to facebook-ing for me...</div><div align="right">Love,</div><div align="right">June</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-1909488300884020694?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-14363397908384748682009-04-29T11:48:00.000+10:002009-04-29T11:54:23.883+10:00Hey! Check out this <a href="http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx">personality test</a> i got from Felicia's blog! It's so so so so ACCURATE!<br /><br />This is mine...<br /><br /><strong>Your view on yourself:</strong><br />Other people find you very interesting, but you are really hiding your true self. Your friends love you because you are a good listener. They'll probably still love you if you learn to be yourself with them.<br /><br /><strong>The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:</strong><br />You are a true romantic. When you are in love, you will do anything and everything to keep your love true.<br /><br /><strong>Your readiness to commit to a relationship:</strong><br />You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.<br /><br /><strong>The seriousness of your love:</strong><br />You like to flirt and behave seductively. The opposite sex finds this very attractive, and that's why you'll always have admirers hanging off your arms. But how serious are you about choosing someone to be in a relationship with?<br /><br /><strong>Your views on education:</strong><br />Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.<br /><br /><strong>The right job for you:</strong><br />You have many goals and want to achieve as much as you can. The jobs you enjoy are those that let you burn off your considerable excess energy.<br /><br /><strong>How do you view success:</strong><br />You are confident that you will be successful in your chosen career and nothing will stop you from trying.<br /><br /><strong>What are you most afraid of:</strong><br />You are concerned about your image and the way others see you. This means that you try very hard to be accepted by other people. It's time for you to believe in who you are, not what you wear.<br /><br /><strong>Who is your true self:</strong><br />You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-1436339790838474868?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-17539824247340128392009-04-21T17:35:00.000+10:002009-04-21T18:23:00.837+10:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/Se13m_i8nNI/AAAAAAAAAek/5inI8sqB7DE/s1600-h/IMG_0205.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327045446025911506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/Se13m_i8nNI/AAAAAAAAAek/5inI8sqB7DE/s320/IMG_0205.JPG" border="0" /></a> <em>My dearest baiks buruks,</em></div><div align="center"><em></em> </div><div align="center"><em></em> </div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em>I would like to express my greatest gratitute to you for</em><em> showing me,</em></div><div align="center"><em>what friends really are like and supposed to be,</em></div><div align="center"><em>for giving me a chance of exploring myself,</em></div><div align="center"><em>which is something i haven't done and had the courage to do.</em></div><div align="center"><em></em> </div><div align="center"><em></em> </div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em>Showing me what pure happiness really is like,</em></div><div align="center"><em>when being with you makes every moment count.</em></div><div align="center"><em>all of you mean the WORLD to me,</em></div><div align="center"><em>and maybe something more.</em></div><div align="center"><em></em> </div><div align="center"><em></em> </div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em>Thanks for everything you have given me,</em></div><div align="center"><em>even those hugs that were given to me that night,</em></div><div align="center"><em>the warmth from friends was something that i had missed all along,</em></div><div align="center"><em>and also being there for me when i am down and tangled up all inside,</em></div><div align="center"><em>for caring for me,</em></div><div align="center"><em>and changing me into someone without a cold heart and giving me a new one.</em></div><div align="center"><em></em> </div><div align="center"><em></em> </div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em>I hope that we will create more memories together and if we ever do part,</em></div><div align="center"><em>which will be very soon,</em></div><div align="center"><em>it will break my heart into a thousand shards,</em></div><div align="center"><em>but i shall always remember you forever till my last breath.</em></div><div align="center"><em></em> </div><div align="center"><em></em> </div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em>And do you know what i wished for when i saw that shooting star on the 20th of april?</em></div><div align="center"><em>i thanked it for every happy thing that have happened to me all these while.</em></div><div align="center"><em>Thank you my dear friends.</em></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em>Always love you and for</em><em>ever will,</em></div><div align="center"><em>June</em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-1753982424734012839?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-18455724417954121522009-04-08T19:40:00.000+10:002009-04-08T19:45:30.871+10:00<em>Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot,</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>who calls you back when you hang up on him,</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat,</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>or will stay awake just to watch you sleep...</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>wait for the boy who kisses your forehead,</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats,</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>who holds your hand in front of his friends,</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>who thinks you' re just as pretty without makeup on.</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares </em><br /><em></em><br /><em>and how lucky he is to have YOU...</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>The one who turns to his friends and says, thats her <33</em><br /><br /><br />Taken from my friend's blog Julie Yim, because i find this very sweet... but is there such a guy who would do this for me??? Hmmmm... I shall see about that...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-1845572441795412152?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-13098160443664119692009-03-16T00:52:00.000+11:002009-03-16T01:01:57.165+11:00Hmmm.. I just took a test on facebook which indicates i am a sweet girly. Oh my gosh.. That's the last person i want be.. This is what they said,<br /><br /><br /><em>Pey took </em><a href="http://apps.facebook.com/qwhich-type-of-fjjah/"><em>Which type of woman are you?</em></a><em> quiz and the result is Sweet GirlyYou are the extreme opposite to an action woman: you are sweet, you love pink and glitter. Everyone who sees you sees a totally and perfect styled little girl - daddy's little girl maybe. Boys are drawn to you automatically. But they have no respect. They play with you. It's hard for you to find a boy who is willing to risk a serious relationship. You have a lot of friends, but most of them are girls just like you. You also have a lot of shallow contacts. Maybe you are very dependent on your parents. You are always so squeaky and happy and lovely when others are near - but that's only a mask. A mask that covers all your sadness, desperation and self-doubt. One day you will make someone very happy, but untill then you have to learn to love yourself and be the person you are supposed to be.</em><br /><em></em><br /><em></em><br />Hmmm.. great great.. not improving my self esteem by reading this.. HOW AM I SUPPOSE TO LOVE MYSELF AND BE SOMEONE I AM SUPPOSE TO BE??!! Ish!! Hmmm.. but on the "postive" note, its all pretty true.. I think i should ask someone on yahoo answers or something.. Sighs...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-1309816044366411969?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-66927722203147521192009-02-23T00:22:00.000+11:002009-02-23T00:57:22.708+11:00Tagged by Sophia Lee Yiping<br /><br />1. Put your iTunes/mp3 player/Cellphone etc on shuffle.<br />2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.<br />3. Write the name of the song, regardless of however weird :D<br />4. Tag some friends who might enjoy doing this.Here We Go :<br /><br />IF SOMEONE SAY "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY?<br />Fall For You - Secondhand Serenade<br />errrrrr... okay...<br /><br />WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?<br />Show me the meaning of being lonely - BSB<br />WHAT???<br /><br />HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?<br />Into the night - Santana feat Chad K.<br />Ahhhhhh... i'm night dracula girl...<br /><br />WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?<br />Saving me - Nickelback<br />WHAT??? OK this is weird...<br /><br />WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?<br />Say goodbye - S club 7<br />Oh man....<br /><br />DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?<br />Say it Again - Marie Digby<br />(speechless)<br /><br />WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR PARENTS?<br />SO what - Pink<br />erm.....<br /><br />WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?<br />SOmebody's me - Enrique Iglesias<br /><br />WHAT IS 2+2?<br />Something stupid - Robbie Williams feat nicole kidman<br />AT LAST something makes sense!<br /><br />WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?<br />SLeeping child - Michael learns to rock<br />WHAT! SEriously, i don't!<br /><br />WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?<br />Smooth - Santana feat Rob thomas<br />Ahaha! Not really,....<br /><br />WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?<br />So close - Jon McLaughlin<br />Oh crap!<br /><br />WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?<br />Bubbly - Colbie Caillat<br />Ahhhhh.. ok...<br /><br />WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?<br />Be good to me - Ashley Tisdale<br />ROFL<br /><br />WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?<br />Bleed it Out - Linkin Park<br />NOOOOOOO!! Sobs.. i never knew..<br /><br />WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?<br />Blind - Lifehouse<br />This song is nice!!<br /><br />WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?<br />Kiss Kiss - Chris Brown feat T. pain<br />Ahhhh... At least i died in style...<br /><br />WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?<br />Circus - Britney Spears<br />Yes yes... i love the circus...<br /><br />WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?<br />Just the girl - The click five<br />OH! erm... i am not a lesbian?<br /><br />WHAT'S THE WORSE THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?<br />Bye Bye - Mariah Carrey<br />Yes! I never liked to say goodbye...<br /><br />HOW WILL YOU DIE?<br />Just a Dream - Carrie Underwood<br />YAY! I shall never die!<br /><br />WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?<br />Catch your wave - the click five<br />Going to the beach??<br /><br />WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?<br />At the Beginning with you - Richard Marx and Donna lewis<br />ERrmm....<br /><br />WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?<br />Disturbia - Rihanna<br />I like this song!<br /><br />WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?<br />Dance Inside - All American Rejects<br />HUH?? Is that a yes??<br /><br />WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?<br />Dance like there is no tomorrow - Paula Abdul<br />Hey i forgot i had this song! But this doesn't scare me most...<br /><br />DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?<br />The time of my life - David cook<br />HAHAHA!! YES!!!<br /><br />IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?<br />I kissed A girl - Katy Perry<br />WHAT!!??? I AM NOT A LESBIAN!!<br /><br />WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?<br />Hush Hush - Pussycat Dolls<br />huh???<br /><br />WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?<br />It Ends Tonight - All American Rejects<br />Ahhhhh.. Nice... (double thumbs up)<br /><br />I tag: .......erm......adiel, chinwei, daniel, dorfbury, hansen, jituo, joyce, julie, junhorng, kokyau, mingjet, nadia, natasha, sukleng, zhunhan, suyee, zean<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-6692772220314752119?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-39792141830247644232009-02-15T02:06:00.000+11:002009-02-15T02:36:11.557+11:00Dear everyone,<br /><br />I would like to bring something up ever since two people have made me realize this.<br /><br />The first would be "Friend 1" who told me that "Friend 2" complains that she wants flowers from her boyfriend who NEVER gives her any but instead buys her other things. Sighs..<br /><br />The second would be my mum who told me that when she was waiting for me in front of NafNaf (some boutique i hade never stepped into) at the Curve yesterday, she saw this young guy around his twenties selling roses packed and wrapped beautifully in expensive looking papers. It is for the Valentines Day obviously. And she noticed that he had approached four couples. This is what happened,<br /><br />As the flower seller approached the guy of the first couple, the guy looks enquiringly at the girlfriend and asks whether she would like flowers or not. And she shakes her head and they left, thanking the seller. This went on for another four couples and all the girls said "no", and the flower seller ends up not selling any!<br /><br />GUYS in the Curve! Obviously us girls will 100% percent and definitely say "no"!!! Who in the right mind would want to be thick-faced enough to say "yes"?!! And as for my "Friend 2", she is an adventurous and sporty girl who is very active in her social life and also finds time to study as well! And maybe the boyfriend thinks.. owh.. maybe she is the type who doesn't like flowers. PLEASE LAH!<br /><br />I would confidently conclude that, <strong>All girls</strong>, no matter what she says or does or how old or how her personality is, <strong>ADORES flowers</strong>. And NO. Giving flowers aren't old fashioned. And when we say no, it sometimes means the opposite. Haha! Yes... The complexity of girls... So, judge wisely guys! >.-<br /><br />Well anyway, Happy Valentines Day everyone!<br /><br />Lots of love,<br />June<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-3979214183024764423?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-70003533716187810732009-02-04T18:58:00.000+11:002009-02-04T19:12:38.102+11:00<a href="http://i274.photobucket.com/albums/jj255/martineznf/believe.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i274.photobucket.com/albums/jj255/martineznf/believe.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://i274.photobucket.com/albums/jj255/martineznf/believe.jpg"></a>Birth Certificate shows that we were born,</div><div align="center">A Death Certificate shows that we died,</div><div align="center">Pictures show that we lived!</div><br /><div align="center">Have a seat . . . Relax .. . . And read this slowly.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">I Believe...That just because two people argue,</div><div align="center">It doesn't mean they don't love each other</div><div align="center">And just because they don't argue,</div><div align="center">It doesn't mean they do love each other.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...That we don't have to change friends</div><div align="center">If we understand that friends change.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...That no matter how good a friend is,</div><div align="center">They're going to hurt you every once in a while</div><div align="center">And you must forgive them for that.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...That true friendship continues to grow,</div><div align="center">Even over the longest distance.</div><div align="center">Same goes for true love...</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...That you can do something in an instant</div><div align="center">That will give you heartache for life.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...That it's taking me a long time</div><div align="center">To become the person I want to be.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...That you should always leave loved ones</div><div align="center">With loving words.. It may be the last time you see them.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...That you can keep going long after you think you can't.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...That we are responsible for what we do,</div><div align="center">No matter how we feel.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...That either you control your attitude or it controls you.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...That heroes are the people who do what has to be done</div><div align="center">When it needs to be done,</div><div align="center">regardless of the consequences.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...That money is a lousy way of keeping score.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...That sometimes the people you expect</div><div align="center">To kick you when you're down,</div><div align="center">Will be the ones to help you get back up.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe....That sometimes when I'm angry</div><div align="center">I have the right to be angry,</div><div align="center">But that doesn't give me the right to be cruel.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...That maturity has more to do</div><div align="center">With what types of experiences you've had</div><div align="center">And what you've learned from them</div><div align="center">And less to do with how many birthdays you've celebrated.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...That it isn't always enough,</div><div align="center">to be forgiven by others.</div><div align="center">Sometimes, you have to learn to forgive yourself.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...That no matter how bad your heart is broken</div><div align="center">The world doesn't stop for your grief.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...That our background and circumstances</div><div align="center">May have influenced who we are,</div><div align="center">But, we are responsible for who we become.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">I Believe...That you shouldn't be so eager</div><div align="center">To find out a secret.</div><div align="center">It could change your life Forever.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...Two people can look at</div><div align="center">The exact same thing</div><div align="center">And see something totally different.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...That your life can be changed</div><div align="center">In a matter of seconds</div><div align="center">By people who don't even know you.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...That even when you think</div><div align="center">You have no more to give,</div><div align="center">When a friend cries out to you -</div><div align="center">You will find the strength to help.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...That credentials on the wall</div><div align="center">Do not make you a decent human being.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...That the people you care about most</div><div align="center">In life are taken from you too soon.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I Believe...the happiest of people</div><div align="center">Don't necessarily have the best of everything;</div><div align="center">They just make the most of everything.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-7000353371618781073?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-13902503928849944182009-02-02T02:34:00.000+11:002009-02-03T01:12:00.034+11:00Hello my dear reader!<br /><br /><br />Here i am AGAIN sitting in front of the laptop at 9.31pm. Blogging. Bout my hols obviously.. Ehehe. So lets begin!<br /><br /><br />A) <em>Beginning of the CNY hols</em><br /><br />This chinese new year has been my best yet! I have collected so many <strong>angpaus</strong>, <strong>fats</strong> by eating snacks in other people's houses (They should definitely serve fruits and vegetables instead of tempting biscuits and whatnots during CNY.. It's bad for the body &amp; the "masyarakat"!), and also a <strong>compliment</strong>!! Yay me!! But this is a compliment that i shockingly accepted and let my mouth hang open un-lady-like-ly in front of my aunt. Let me tell you what she said lah.. She said..."Eh... Ah june <strong>grew taller</strong> ah?". Yes... She said that. And although i had badly wanted to hear it a few years ago, i accepted the fact that i am....(censored).... and moved on with life, and suddenly! She just stroll casually by and say it! Not that it's a bad thing or what.. But i decided to accept it with cuteness. Yes <strong>Sivaraj, i shall ALWAYS be the cuter one</strong>. (slyly smiles) >.< <p>B) <em>On Saturday</em></p>Well besides the ermmm "compliments", i just went to <strong>Genting</strong> last Saturday for buffet lunch with my cousins and relatives, and oh gosh! It was cold up there! The mist was so thick we can only see the outsides till only a few metres ahead! And i macho-ly told my mum "I don't need a jacket... I ate pork (with a bit icky fats) yesterday night". BUt lucky for me we were indoors most of the time. So anyway... We dined at this restaurant called the <strong>Coffee Terrace</strong>. Very impressive decorations, good service, and most importantly, very interesting food! The nice indian lamb curry, sushi (japanese food just rocks lah), icky RAW salmon, lovely ginseng soup, chicken soup, miso soup, westerns, japaneses, indians, asian... bla bla bla yada yada yada... But if you have an opportunity, GO! The ambience of the restaurant is just so.... comfortable for eating! I even took 3 servings! Ahaha. (Sighs regretfully). And in the arcade, i saw this basketballer girl playing the basketball game. Whoa... She is breathtakingly good!! She never misses a single shot and in the end she got a whole lot of tickets after finishing all 6 levels in the game. All this excitement and her boyfriend just stands there... ohohoh..<br /><br /><br />C) <em>On Sunday</em><br /><br />After the havoc on saturday in genting,.... Oh by the way, I broke my anklet and i need a new one!! But no luck with it yet.. Ahaha... Too expensive, too cheap looking, too bla bla.. Im a fussy person when buying things ok... =( OK! Sorry for interuptions! Continue...<br /><br />After the havoc on saturday in genting, you might have thought, owh this girl deserves a good nights rest and sleep through the morning. But NO!!! Me and my bro were up till 12 something to countdown. For the coming of February. Yes. We were sleepily looking at the stupid (sorry for language, a person has to curse once in a while) digital alarm clock, practically willing it to be 12am. So i am definitely to be exhausted in the morning right? PLUS the next morning that betrayer alarm clock woke us up at 5.45AM!!! And that's to go for hiking in a forest at Bukit Gasing. AND it was definitely worth it!<br /><br />The forest was like... overgrown! I can't believe my dad and relatives dragged me in! The path wasn't really a path, just muddy leaves and stamped out ground. But i was feeling a sense of foreboding as i tracked the steep hills and dark tunnels of trees and leaves. Like i was invading the forests' property and getting lost! And there was this part where they have a suspension bridge. Yes, just thin planks of wood and ropes supposrting you from falling into the unimaginable depths below. But after that i got use to it and enjoyed myself! Good training for Mount Kinabalu. I might be going!! Eeeek!! I can't wait!! Imagine the headlines... First cute-est girl to ever scale Mount Kinabalu and i shall be on the front page giving my 10,000 Watt smile while looking dead tired and macho. Yay me! But really... I recommend you guys to just go one day and try to hike bukit Gasing! You will so want to hike again! =) Good for burning fats and feeding the huge &amp; lethal mosquitoes. I SWEAR! Mosquitoes loves my blood! I don't know why.... Sobs...<br /><br /><br />Well that's all i guess of my holidays and none till May. Great... Great... Ahaha. Hope to see you soon! Will be busy till god knows when...<br /><br /><br /><br />Lots of love,<br />June<br /><br /><br />P.S. And btw, I have developed a habit for thanking the universe before eating!! Well sometimes i forget though.. when the food in front of me is extreme droolicious. >.<<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-1390250392884994418?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-21463542138498856292009-01-29T21:22:00.000+11:002009-01-30T03:12:46.551+11:00<a href="http://darwin.nmsu.edu/~molbio/diabetes/images/karyo-2.GIF"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" alt="" src="http://darwin.nmsu.edu/~molbio/diabetes/images/karyo-2.GIF" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://images1.clinicaltools.com/images/gene/karyotype_male.jpg"></a>I’m incredibly frustrated now because of the stups karyotype analysis thing that I suppose to do for MCB! As everyone knows… every human is supposedly to have 23 pairs of chromosomes, which is 22 autosomes and 1pair of sex chromosomes.. BUT! Today I found out MY chromosomes spread 5 karyotype analysis thing has 24 PAIRS!! Hurrah to the world! How on earth did the one more pair emerge out from???? AND the worst part is… Felicia photo stated the chromosomes from me! And she got the Klinefelter syndrome which I DIDN’T!! I’m extremely angry and frustrated I can kill anything that comes in front of me now. ISH!! And lucky I have a blog to express my un-happy thoughts. Ok.. Just hoping for a miracle to occur..<br /><br /><br /><div align="left"><br />Very hair-pulling-frustrated girl,<br />June</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-2146354213849885629?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-46964521412760876982009-01-27T12:51:00.000+11:002009-01-27T13:10:52.163+11:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5qRhZwXzI/AAAAAAAAAak/XWV10oMbWm0/s1600-h/taurus.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295787061091000114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5qRhZwXzI/AAAAAAAAAak/XWV10oMbWm0/s320/taurus.bmp" border="0" /></a> <strong>TAURUS - The Tramp</strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center"> Aggressive. Loves being in long relationships. Likes to give a good fight for what they want. Extremely outgoing. Loves to help people in times of need. Good kisser. Good personality. Stubborn. A caring person. One of a kind. Not one to mess with. Are the most attractive people on earth!</div><div align="center"><br /> </div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5qRAv79BI/AAAAAAAAAac/dky2HIRt7AM/s1600-h/aries.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295787052325663762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5qRAv79BI/AAAAAAAAAac/dky2HIRt7AM/s320/aries.bmp" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><strong>ARIES - The Liar</strong></p><p align="center"> Outgoing. Lovable. Spontaneous. Not one to mess with. Funny. Excellent kisser EXTREMELY adorable. Loves relationships, Addictive. Loud.<br /></p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5qIngecqI/AAAAAAAAAaU/-CItStToZ_8/s1600-h/libra.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295786908110975650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5qIngecqI/AAAAAAAAAaU/-CItStToZ_8/s320/libra.bmp" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a> <strong>LIBRA - The Lame One</strong></p><p align="center"> Nice to everyone they meet. Their Love is one of a kind. Silly, fun and sweet. Have own unique appeal. Most caring person you will ever meet! However, not the kind of person you want to mess with... you might end up crying...</p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5qIOmeTsI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Iua4LaOiExg/s1600-h/virgo.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295786901425245890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5qIOmeTsI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Iua4LaOiExg/s320/virgo.bmp" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><strong>VIRGO - The One that Waits</strong></p><p align="center"> Dominant in relationships. Someone loves them right now. Always wants the last word. Caring. Smart. Loud. Loyal. Easy to talk to. Everything you ever wanted. Easy to please. The one and only.<br /></p><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5qIIzd5yI/AAAAAAAAAaE/qXlUbrD4YPY/s1600-h/leo.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295786899869132578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5qIIzd5yI/AAAAAAAAAaE/qXlUbrD4YPY/s320/leo.bmp" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><strong> LEO - The Lion</strong></p><p align="center"> Great talker. Attractive and passionate. Laid back. Knows how to have fun. Is really good at almost anything. Great kisser. Unpredictable. Outgoing. Down to earth. Addictive. Attractive. Loud. Loves being in long relationships. Talkative. Not one to mess with. Rare to find. Good when found.<br /></p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5qILRosDI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/GDxNVbfE08s/s1600-h/cancer.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295786900532539442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5qILRosDI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/GDxNVbfE08s/s320/cancer.bmp" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a> <strong>CANCER - The Cutie</strong></p><p align="center"> MOST AMAZING KISSER. Very high appeal. Love is one of a kind. Very romantic. Most caring person you will ever meet! Entirely creative. Extremely random and proud of it. Freak. Spontaneous. Great telling stories. Not a Fighter, But will Knock your lights out if it comes down to it. Someone you should hold on to.<br /></p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5qHpBikLI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/3ccK2HWJiXs/s1600-h/gemini.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295786891338223794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5qHpBikLI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/3ccK2HWJiXs/s320/gemini.bmp" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><strong> GEMINI - Irresistible</strong></p><p align="center"> Nice. Love is one of a kind. Great listeners Very Good in the you know where... Lover not a fighter, but will still knock you out. Trustworthy. Always happy. Loud. Talkative. Outgoing VERY FORGIVING. Loves to make out. Has a beautiful smile. Generous. Strong. THE MOST IRRESISTIBLE.<br /></p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5psq1OSnI/AAAAAAAAAZs/lAg2MS9s6D8/s1600-h/pieces.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295786427966966386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5psq1OSnI/AAAAAAAAAZs/lAg2MS9s6D8/s320/pieces.bmp" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a> <strong>PISCES - The Partner for Life</strong></p><p align="center"> Caring and kind. Smart. Center of attention. High appeal. Has the last word. Good to find, hard to keep. Fun to be around. Extremely weird but in a good way. Good Sense of Humor!!! Thoughtful. Always gets what he or she wants. Loves to joke. Very popular. Silly, fun and sweet.<br /></p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5psf8ideI/AAAAAAAAAZk/CkEbtJabkEI/s1600-h/aquarius.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295786425044858338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5psf8ideI/AAAAAAAAAZk/CkEbtJabkEI/s320/aquarius.bmp" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a> <strong>AQUARIUS - Does It In The Water</strong></p><p align="center"> Trustworthy. Attractive. Great kisser. One of a kind. Loves being in long-term relationships. Extremely energetic. Unpredictable. Will exceed your expectations. Not a Fighter, But will Knock your lights out.<br /></p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5psTdP4dI/AAAAAAAAAZc/bKM5uN9H0LU/s1600-h/capricorn.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295786421692391890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5psTdP4dI/AAAAAAAAAZc/bKM5uN9H0LU/s320/capricorn.bmp" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a> <strong>CAPRICORN - The Passionate Lover</strong></p><p align="center"> Love to bust. Nice. Sassy. Intelligent. Sexy. Predict future. Irresistible. Loves being in long relationships. Great talker. Always gets what he or she wants. Cool. Loves to own Gemini's in sports. Extremely fun. Loves to joke. Smart.<br /></p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5psaEmUpI/AAAAAAAAAZU/vrypKBbDHvE/s1600-h/sagittarius.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295786423468053138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5psaEmUpI/AAAAAAAAAZU/vrypKBbDHvE/s320/sagittarius.bmp" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a> <strong>SAGITTARIUS - The Promiscuous One</strong></p><p align="center"> Spontaneous. High appeal. Rare to find. Great when found. Loves being in long relationships. So much love to give. Not one to mess with. Very pretty. Very romantic. Nice to everyone they meet. Their Love is one of a kind. Silly, fun and sweet. Have own unique appeal. Most caring person you will ever meet! Amazing in the you know where..!!!<br /></p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5psNG0HTI/AAAAAAAAAZM/yG4fo_EYzhg/s1600-h/scorpio.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295786419987684658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SX5psNG0HTI/AAAAAAAAAZM/yG4fo_EYzhg/s320/scorpio.bmp" border="0" /></a> <p align="center"><strong>SCORPIO - The Addict</strong></p><p align="center"> EXTREMELY adorable. Intelligent. Loves to joke. Very Good sense of humor. Energetic. Predict future. GREAT kisser. Always get what they want. Attractive. Easy going. Loves being in long relationships. Talkative. Romantic. Caring.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-4696452141276087698?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-70533261921991694062009-01-22T22:27:00.000+11:002009-01-30T01:50:31.112+11:00Dearest bloggy,<br /><br />What's the connection between the BLOOD and the porcelain plate with wells???<br /><br />Well will tell you soon enough.<br /><br />Just now we had MCB lab (Molecular and cell biology), and so happen that the experiment was on BLOOD... And there was this part where we can test our blood using anti-A antiserum, anti-B antiserum, and anti-D antiserum (which i don't know what is it and how to read it, but typed it here JUST BECAUSE it sounds pro).<br /><br />Firstly, we put the three substances into the porcelain plate wells as shown above.<br /><br />Secondly, clean your finger with 70% ethanol sprayed on the cotton bud.<br /><br />Third, Mr Lim Chia Hong aka MCB lecturer pricks your hand with this sterile needle thing.<br /><br />Lastly, SQUISH out your blood and drip it into the wells. By the clotting, you have your blood type staring up at you!<br /><br />But at the last stage i squeezed too much blood out! It's just flowing off my finger like a fountain of glory or something! And then it couldn't stop for a little while longer after that.. >.< But here is a little thing that i found in a forum....<br /><br />"Rhesus negative are more common in Caucasian population..it's a rarity among Asians"<br /><br />Oho ho! I'm a rarity! But then it's actually bad, because this Rhesus negative thing, means that my cells don't have that specific protein or receptor on it's outer membrane. So, the Rhesus negative will recognise the Rhesus positive (which is a majority of the population) cells as an insurgent and kill it!! No second child for me then cause i will kind of... accidentally kill it if it's a positive due to efficient immune system.. =.= But first child is OK i guess, cause my body just detected the positive cells and won't kill it straight away.<br /><br />Oh enough negative talk!<br /><br />I was christian ed the name "Serena" by Sonal just because i look SERENE when eating my chicken rice.. Cough cough. OK! Got to depart now! Need to do my Biology of organisms and Maths assignments due tomorrow. Sighs deeply.... Bye!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-7053326192199169406?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-73509080181327418642009-01-05T20:52:00.000+11:002009-01-05T21:32:20.573+11:00Hey hey! I am back at INTI and as i am typing this... the seconds are ticking close to 6.00pm. Extreme case of tiredness and is sighing dramatically. >.< So first day of uni again for semester 2... I have five subjects this year, Biology of Organisms, Introduction to Biotechnology, Chemistry 2, Mathematics &amp; Statistics, and Molecular &amp; Cell Biology 2. A great burden if compared with last semester's two subjects... Lecturers are alright as usual with some flaws here and there, but good all the same.<br /><br />BUT, first time in my life i had this very facinating part of the Biology of Organisms lecture, totally unrelated to the Charles Darwin thing on evolution Mr. Thong supposed to teach us that time. It's about the <strong>December 21</strong> <strong>2012 A.D.</strong> (Anno Domini) the Mayans prophesized. Apparently that was the end of their Age of the Fifth Sun. Well here are some background info on it. (Oh yeah.. Talking about abbreviations, i just knew that the short form of W.C. always used for toilets is actually Water Closet... Closet.... ok...)<br /><br /><strong>Pacal Votan</strong>, a 7th centuryMayan prophet, or known as Time's Special Witness, left a universal message for future generations of an evolving Earth.<br /><br />Proclaiming<strong>,"If Humanity Wishes To Save Itself From Biospheric Destruction It Must Return To Living in Natural Time,"</strong> he foretold of our accelerated technological society, and the resulting damage of our collective divergence from Natural Law in exchange for materialist values.<br /><br />This 2012 is actually quite famously known! But in other words, "The Time of Trial on Earth," "<strong>Judgement Day</strong>," "The Time of Great Purification," "The End of this Creation," "The Quickening," "The End of Time as We Know It," and "The Shift of the Ages." And in terms of evolution, we will be switching from the Old World to the New World in terms of World Age!<br /><br />But strangely... the Mayans dissapeared mysteriously leaving behind abandoned buildings and all... Oooo.. Definitely something to do some research into man! OK! Gotta go for dinner. Sighs.. The troublesomeness of reality...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-7350908018132741864?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-40898076991604736942009-01-04T01:59:00.000+11:002009-01-30T01:46:25.975+11:00<a href="http://screenrant.com/images/the-spirit-poster.jpg"></a><br /><div>“The spirit”… If anybody out there has not watched it, DON’T. I’m warning you! This show is definitely not the greatest show ever and it certainly makes the top 10 worst shows I have watched. DUDE! The whole show is mainly black and white! Reminding me of the show “Sin City” I watched during the bus ride to redang. (I think I slept through parts of the show..) Frequently found myself wishing that I should have watched a more colourful &amp; happy show a.k.a. “Bedtime Stories” to mark my start of the last day of the hols. But if there are any good points to mention… Well there are the famous actor and actresses – Samuel Jackson, Scarlett Johanssan, and Eva Mendes. Then some parts are pretty funny but the lame kinda funny.. Ack! Sighs deeply… Well I am shifting back to INTI tomorrow and I have not finalized my packing yet. Haha! First week back usually is pretty boring.. Alright.. Going off now.. Long long day tomorrow. Bye! See you soon!</div><div><br />Lots of love,<br />June</div><div></div><div>P.S. Hey, if anybody knows how to change the font in blogspot can you tell me how?? I want this font in Microsoft Word and i don't know where to look in the HTML thingy to change it. So.... Tell me ok!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-4089807699160473694?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-38043689965183639032008-12-05T15:00:00.000+11:002009-01-30T02:12:25.335+11:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">I dreamed I was missing<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">You were so scared<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">But no one would listen<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Cause no one else cared</span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">After my dreaming<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">I woke with this fear<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">What am I leaving<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">When I'm done here</span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">So if you're asking me<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">I want you to know</span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">When my time comes<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Forget the wrong that I've done<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Help me leave behind some<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Reasons to be missed</span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">And don't resent me<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">And when you're feeling empty<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Keep me in your memory<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Leave out all the rest<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Leave out all the rest</span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Don't be afraid<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">I've taken my beating<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">I've shared what I made</span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">I'm strong on the surface<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Not all the way through<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">I've never been perfect<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">But neither have you</span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">So if you're asking me<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">I want you to know</span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">When my time comes<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Forget the wrong that I've done<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Help me leave behind some<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Reasons to be missed</span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Don't resent me<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">And when you're feeling empty<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Keep me in your memory<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Leave out all the rest<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Leave out all the rest</span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Forgetting<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">All the hurt inside<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">You've learned to hide so well<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Pretending<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Someone else can come and save me from myself<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">I can't be who you are</span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">When my time comes<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Forget the wrong that I've done<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Help me leave behind some<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Reasons to be missed</span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Don't resent me<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">And when you're feeling empty<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Keep me in your memory<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Leave out all the rest<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Leave out all the rest</span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Forgetting<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">All the hurt inside<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">You've learned to hide so well<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Pretending<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Someone else can come and save me from myself<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">I can't be who you are<br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">I can't be who you are</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;">i love this song to bits! fit twilight so perfectly! i think i just became a fan of twilight. ehehe</span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;">Au revoir!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-3804368996518363903?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-20478388291554415842008-12-04T02:29:00.000+11:002008-12-04T02:39:18.142+11:00<div align="center"><a href="http://www.mtv.co.uk/files/library/images/artist/rihanna/252/Rihanna_Shut_Up_and_Drive_3.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.mtv.co.uk/files/library/images/artist/rihanna/252/Rihanna_Shut_Up_and_Drive_3.jpg" border="0" /></a> Rihanna in "shut up and drive"</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://i526.photobucket.com/albums/cc345/Aaronbwsm/rihanna_300x400.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i526.photobucket.com/albums/cc345/Aaronbwsm/rihanna_300x400.jpg" border="0" /></a> Rihanna in long hair<br /><br /><div align="left">Due to careful observations...</div><div align="left"><br /></div><div align="left">Rihanna looks better when she has long hair. More un-feline looking...</div><div align="left"><br /></div><div align="left">Se looked good with short hair ONLY in her MV "Shut up and drive". (double thumbs up) </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">BUT short hair DOES NOT SUIT HER!! MYEH!!</div><div align="left"><br /></div><div align="left">Or does it....... >.<<br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-2047838829155441584?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-91639596477830287582008-11-20T18:34:00.000+11:002008-11-20T19:04:41.845+11:00When was the last time u ran?<br /><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Yesterday when i wanted to rush across the road in the rain to eat "chap fun" aka econmy rice.</span><br /><br />Do your jeans have rips/ tears/ holes in them?<br /><span style="color:#ffffcc;">What... No i guess not... WHY WOULD THERE BE???</span><br /><br />What are you dreading right now?<br /><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Hmmm.. Nothing to dread about.. Well maybe when i am alone at home again with nothing to do.</span><br /><br />Do you celebrate 420?<br /><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Excuse me??? 420th birthday? I'm only 17 plus plus plus! >.-</span><br /><br />Do you get the 8 full hours of sleep every night?<br /><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Definitely!! Too much in fact!! Ehehe..</span><br /><br />If anyone came to your house on your lazy days, what would you do?<br /><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Why would they come to my house? Well, quickly go up and change into something appropriater instead of my home clothes (which are VERY comfortable). Need to retain my "maruah diri".. Then! Opening the door for them of course..</span><br /><br />Who last grabbed your ass?<br /><span style="color:#ffffcc;">No!!! NEVER!!! Hold on.. arse.. or ass.. I don't have an ass...</span><br /><br />How do most people spell your name?<br /><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Pei Jun (oh gosh... the horror!)</span><br /><br />What do you do when you're sad?<br /><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Go in the room and cry and cry and cry... and then think positive and be happy again!</span><br /><br />Have you ever stayed online a long time waiting for someone?<br /><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Erm... No.... Why waste money online...</span><br /><br />Have you ever kicked a vending machine?<br /><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Yes... Everytime...</span><br /><br />Who or what sleeps with you?<br /><span style="color:#ffffcc;">My piko and nano!!</span><br /><br />Is anyone on your bad side now?<br /><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Hmmm... Heh heh. Well i hope not... >=)</span><br /><br />What are you doing tomorrow?<br /><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Wake up, eat breakfast, TV, eat lunch, sleep, wake up, TV, eat tea break, TV, eat dinner, TV, sleep till next morning...</span><br /><br />Do you know anyone with the same name as you?<br /><span style="color:#ffffcc;">BETTER NOT!</span><br /><br />What irritates you the most on the internet?<br /><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Slow connection!!!</span><br /><br />Could you live without a computer?<br /><span style="color:#ffffcc;">I guess not..</span><br /><br />At what age did you find out that santa wasn't real?<br /><span style="color:#ffffcc;">HE ISN'T?????!!!</span> <span style="color:#ffffcc;">>.-</span><br /><br />What's the first thing you do when you go online?<br /><a href="http://www.hotmail.com/"><span style="color:#ffffcc;">www.hotmail.com</span></a><br /><br />Favourite name for a girl?<br /><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Pey June >.<</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-9163959647783028758?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-65894003978658084862008-11-12T18:35:00.000+11:002008-11-12T18:51:07.540+11:00Oh gosh... I'm so bored... I suddenly have this strange affinity to brawl bout my bored-ness and also my hungry-ness and everything else. I'm even listening to old songs like Click Five's "Just the Girl" while typing this... Blah!! Even the coming thunderstorm is agreeing with my current situation. Have been hibernating and sleeping more than a hamster now. But still my Adenosine triphosphate (whew... Lucky i didn't forget THAT) is draining out more than usual. NOOOO.... But... Anyway..... My Aussie relatives are here to stay for... approximately a week.. So.. It should provide me with some entertainment which the TV and PS2 (sitting at the corner collecting dust) can't give me. And it also gives me the opportunity to go SHOPPING!! Whoohoo!! Praise the heavens for sending such gifts to me!! >.< But still hungry though.. What should i do to solve this??? Hey anyone wants to take me out go eat sushi or not??? I CRY FOR SUSHI!!! Oh well. Due to unforseen circumstances, the thunderstorm as discussed above has arrived earlier than usual, bringing the RAIN with him.. Wait.. Are thunderstorm's guys or girls??? Hmmmm... According to the Romans or the people you call who wears the toga, Zeus (a god) is the one throwing all the thunderbolt right? Well... I guess that makes thunderstorm a guy... Ah well.. Have to get out of here. Need to be up and out with my relatives. Yippee!! Out of the prison at last!! Need to plan what to wear for my "prison break". Bye!!<br /><br />XOXO<br />tanpeyjune<br />>.<<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-6589400397865808486?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-63469346794083024422008-11-12T13:16:00.000+11:002008-11-12T13:48:21.136+11:00<div align="center">First and foremostly, I would like to show the lengzai in gossip girl. Nate Archibald (name in gossip girl. A <span style="font-size:78%;">little</span> lazy to research their names).</div><div align="center"><a href="http://buzznet-00.vo.llnwd.net/media/jj1/2007/11/gossip-gap/gossip-girl-gap-ads-02.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 517px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 659px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://buzznet-00.vo.llnwd.net/media/jj1/2007/11/gossip-gap/gossip-girl-gap-ads-02.jpg" border="0" /></a> Pity the character he plays involves lots of extreme extreme hot and sexy ladies. </div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://www.collider.com/uploads/imageGallery/Gossip_Girl_CW/gossip_girl_penn_badgley__ed_westwick__taylor_momsen._blake_lively__chace_crawford__leighton_meester_stars_in_gossip_girl.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.collider.com/uploads/imageGallery/Gossip_Girl_CW/gossip_girl_penn_badgley__ed_westwick__taylor_momsen._blake_lively__chace_crawford__leighton_meester_stars_in_gossip_girl.jpg" border="0" /></a> The coolest looking bunch i have ever seen. And to think they are only 17.. But girl in red dress (jenny) is only 14. Ooooo...<br /><br /><div><a href="http://www.veo.tv/wp-content/gossip-girl.png"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 434px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 484px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.veo.tv/wp-content/gossip-girl.png" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://www.vidiot.com/GossipGirl/images/GossipGirl-Cast-2007-02.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 664px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 629px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.vidiot.com/GossipGirl/images/GossipGirl-Cast-2007-02.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 624px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://aznewspotlight.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/gossip_girl_title_card5.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br />"Who am i ?"</div><div align="center">"That's a secret i will never tell."</div><div align="center">"You know you love me"</div><div align="center">"XOXO"</div><div align="center">"gossip girl"</div><div> </div><div>>.<<br /></div><div align="center">XOXO</div><div align="center">tanpeyjune<br /></div><div></div></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-6346934679408302442?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-19788984709310507512008-11-04T13:25:00.000+11:002008-11-04T13:31:12.721+11:00Hey.. This place is pretty dead ain't it.. Just lazy to update.. Let me get all the pictures from the last event first.. >.< I'm having my holidays now anyways. Yippee!! Let's go out out to partay!! But i am still under 18 tho.. NOOOO... Birthday's coming tho.. Whew.. Remember ah everyone!! ^.^ Ok! Gtg! More soon!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-1978898470931050751?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-58166974652324646022008-10-04T17:09:00.000+10:002008-10-04T17:16:19.468+10:00<div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://www.powerpuff.tv/assets/images/powerpuff-girls-092.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.powerpuff.tv/assets/images/powerpuff-girls-092.jpg" border="0" /></a>Old powerpuff girls </div><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="center"><a href="http://media.npr.org/programs/totn/features/2007/11/ppg2_420.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://media.npr.org/programs/totn/features/2007/11/ppg2_420.jpg" border="0" /></a>New powerpuff girls (called powerpuff girls Z).. WTH????</p><p align="center">Which is better?</p><p align="center">I love the anime version tho.. teehee.. >.<</p><p align="center"><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-5816697465232464602?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-68978675876694286682008-10-03T12:48:00.000+10:002008-10-03T13:33:48.704+10:00<a href="http://img101.imageshack.us/img101/8586/rm2ga6.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img101.imageshack.us/img101/8586/rm2ga6.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1186/776969020_d293681832_o.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1186/776969020_d293681832_o.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1165/776969216_962be3ca4b_o.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1165/776969216_962be3ca4b_o.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>I.............NEED................SUSHI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br /><br />Sad case... If i can't eat sushi... i LOOK at sushi...<br /><br />They look so delicious.... Ahhhhh.. (mouth watering..)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-6897867587669428668?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-9182643531554590122008-09-28T14:48:00.001+10:002008-10-03T13:35:09.866+10:00<div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Yes! At last an update after so so so long! Life at INTI after a month really changed my first impressions. And it is a good thing.. Haha! Starting with the very first day of Uni... 1st september..</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8StmLHmfI/AAAAAAAAAV0/n7v1RCg7Zgg/s1600-h/halls+of+residence.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250936265087883762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8StmLHmfI/AAAAAAAAAV0/n7v1RCg7Zgg/s320/halls+of+residence.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">The halls of residence in INTI International University which i came to like after a month.. I swear.. The picture looks much better than in real life.. Anyways, i live in block R (for Rahmanputra). They have really nice names for all the blocks! Aristotle, Beethoven, Confucius, Darwin, Einstein, Fleming (which reminds me of Ms. Prema..), Gandhi, Heisenberg, Jenner, Keynes, Lincoln, Mendel, Newton, Pasteur, Rahmanputra. and Shakespear. No I's or O's.. I'm nearly at the end of the world in INTI!! 15 minutes walk to the academic block and that's if you walk slow. And 10 minutes RUN-WALK which i later found out due to nearly late-nesses of me..</div><div align="center"></div><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8St-AkQ5I/AAAAAAAAAV8/3IKXS7or5i0/s1600-h/covered+walkway.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250936271486075794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8St-AkQ5I/AAAAAAAAAV8/3IKXS7or5i0/s320/covered+walkway.jpg" border="0" /></a> The covered walkway i brave through everyday to get to the academic block.</p><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8St1QnuxI/AAAAAAAAAWE/-zzHpYfTvys/s1600-h/twin+sharing.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250936269137492754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8St1QnuxI/AAAAAAAAAWE/-zzHpYfTvys/s320/twin+sharing.jpg" border="0" /></a> Twin sharing room before furnishings.. With air con. Whoohoo!! But i have to share a common bathroom..</p><p align="center"><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8St7Ot8QI/AAAAAAAAAWM/LfZabxnp2DQ/s1600-h/Bio+report"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250936270740123906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8St7Ot8QI/AAAAAAAAAWM/LfZabxnp2DQ/s320/Bio+report" border="0" /></a> My biology report experiment 1 which i proved to Xin lin <em>(one of my triplet sisters who is a GUY. My second sister in the triplet-tle-dom is Joanne. Why are we related? Three of us constantly think alike at the same time and ended up having the most funniest convo in MSN ever!! >.<)</em> and Sivaraj <em>(does NOT look like an Indian.. A little bit of chinese, malay and indian)</em> that i had a 8.5 out of 12 instead of the standard out of 10 which everybody in my class has.. Haiyo.. Wht am i an exception.. I think my bio lecturer Ms. See didnt complete the circle..</p><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8St44JRvI/AAAAAAAAAWU/eGwBHIOz4uE/s1600-h/Bio+book"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250936270108575474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8St44JRvI/AAAAAAAAAWU/eGwBHIOz4uE/s320/Bio+book" border="0" /></a> My Biology book measuring twice my weight and if used as a weapon... instant murder... But it's a really good book!! Actually supposed to be studying at that time but took pictures of room and stuffs instead..</p><p align="center"><br /></p><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8Qrop-UPI/AAAAAAAAAVM/ZTbAARBo_jo/s1600-h/Bed"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250934032371175666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8Qrop-UPI/AAAAAAAAAVM/ZTbAARBo_jo/s320/Bed" border="0" /></a> My bed which i came to treasure a lot in INTI due to dead tired ness at the end of every day. Workload is no joke. I thought everybody said University life are the honeymoon years?? No no.. WRONG perception. I had never worked so hard in my life before! Haha! And now i have to clean my room. Sweep.. Mop floor.. Wipe table.. Laadeedadeedah. I love cleaning!! Yeah same like chiayin's case.. Became a neat person now. And i still like my papers straight..</div><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8Qrpf-VZI/AAAAAAAAAVU/u9gjFFXADUQ/s1600-h/Table"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250934032597669266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8Qrpf-VZI/AAAAAAAAAVU/u9gjFFXADUQ/s320/Table" border="0" /></a> My table which i came to treasure too as it is the second most important furniture in my room. Third and the last furniture provided... the WARDROBE... Which i put last in the list as i had bad memories of cockroach wars.. The cockroach just flew out of the cupboard making me and my roommate scream and she jumped on my bed and i jumped on her bed. If it weren't such a grim situation.. i would laugh but... OMG.. Scary.. After that, it flew around some more!!!!! EWWWW!!! Both of us screamed more and bolted out of the room as quick as water evaporating from a hot pan. Apparently it flew to my room mates Prawn mee packet and just stood there like it belonged! So after few minutes, the next door room neighbour saw us and killed it for us. "sighs of relief".. Such an eventful night.. Some more i just got back from being dunked into the swimming pool during adventure club gathering.</p><p><br /></p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8Qry0n15I/AAAAAAAAAVc/wDafx3aa6zk/s1600-h/Clock"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250934035100194706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8Qry0n15I/AAAAAAAAAVc/wDafx3aa6zk/s320/Clock" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>Tick tock tick tock.. Clocky clock clock..</p><div align="center"><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8QsJI-BCI/AAAAAAAAAVk/A1XlHcPsSBA/s1600-h/Titan"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250934041091114018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8QsJI-BCI/AAAAAAAAAVk/A1XlHcPsSBA/s320/Titan" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>My "Guardian" figure which i brought to make me feel like studying.. I think it's called the "Fighter" in the booklet from guardian. Which i renamed it to be.. Titan.. </p><div align="center"><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8QsNowy4I/AAAAAAAAAVs/OI7z11opOAA/s1600-h/Morning+sky"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250934042298207106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8QsNowy4I/AAAAAAAAAVs/OI7z11opOAA/s320/Morning+sky" border="0" /></a> The usual obsessions for beautiful skies and sceneries.. Every morning i see this man!! Amazing. I love staying here! And there was once i woke up quite early at 5.30 to study BIO (sighs..) and it was still dark out with THE MOST WONDERFUL crescent moon i have ever seen! Ended up looking at the moon most of the time instead of studying and was nearly late for class.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8PNuwbPJI/AAAAAAAAAUk/K22dDtTSddM/s1600-h/Breakfast"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250932419101146258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8PNuwbPJI/AAAAAAAAAUk/K22dDtTSddM/s320/Breakfast" border="0" /></a> Breakfast with cherry tomatoes. While listening to my MP3 and looking at the scenery.. There is a girl in my class called Cherry!! That name was so unique i remembered it on the very first day itself.</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8PN5rosCI/AAAAAAAAAUs/1BXgG_ZKD8I/s1600-h/Kiwi"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250932422033846306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8PN5rosCI/AAAAAAAAAUs/1BXgG_ZKD8I/s320/Kiwi" border="0" /></a> Breakfast with kiwi on another day. Sad man.. I forgotten to get breakfast the night before and i had no food left except kiwi!! Haiyo..</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8PN1S0fTI/AAAAAAAAAU0/0cyaRBsYIIk/s1600-h/Dr+ooi"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250932420856020274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8PN1S0fTI/AAAAAAAAAU0/0cyaRBsYIIk/s320/Dr+ooi" border="0" /></a> Dr K.S. Ooi my Chemistry 153 lecturer. Damn lame but makes me and felicia laugh no matter how lame the jokes are. Example... "Yes i am a serial killer. You know why?" I eat cereal every morning..." Silence in class... WTH!! And he loves to imitate Michael Phelps swimming and also his training skills of instead of 5 hours swimming, he does 5 hours of mathematics.. OMG... Calls himself Dr. Evil.. and called me JUNY (pronounced juuneee) which everybody ended up calling. NOOOOOO!!!!</div><br /><div align="center"><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8PODg185I/AAAAAAAAAU8/36y9kd93fTU/s1600-h/Me+and+felicia"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250932424672932754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8PODg185I/AAAAAAAAAU8/36y9kd93fTU/s320/Me+and+felicia" border="0" /></a> Me and felicia looking at the guard who whistled and pointed to us. We thought cannot take pictures in the school compounds. But ended up when the guard approached us, we discovered that he is a "gila", psychotic man because he gave us that look like "What?"... Whistle for fun is it now?!?!?! Ish!! So Ah Beng (real name: Peng Hwa) didn't get to take a decent shot of us. Haih.. So.. But both of us look very yeng in this picture man.. perasan..<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8POIvVTmI/AAAAAAAAAVE/mLJInJjgabQ/s1600-h/Joanne%27s+birthday"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250932426075885154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SN8POIvVTmI/AAAAAAAAAVE/mLJInJjgabQ/s320/Joanne%27s+birthday" border="0" /></a> Group photo of our birthday celebration in "Tania", an Iranic restaurant near INTI. It's the most high class restaurant there.. I swear! All are like.. hawker stalls.. The birthday girl, Joanne, sitting. And a VERY melted slice of chocolate mud cake from Secret recipe Tarash, Sri and Vivian got. And you know why it's melted?? Cause the fridge of the restaurant is too far in. So not allowed to put in there. But it's delicious!! Yummy yum... (from left standing: Tarash, Sri, Vivian and me and Sitting: Joanne) <div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Quite fortunate that i ended up here as there are so many people making me laugh. Especially during lunches and dinners with Sonal, Nishanti and Felicia. Ahaha! My stomach damn muscular already... Ok! Been writing for so long.. Need food.. Bye!! More next time!!</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left">PS. Food at INTI is really "good". OK.. Maybe except for the Tom yum fried rice, chicken rice, awesome papaya (i need pelawas..), pan mee, chicken porridge and... more? Can't blame me.. I'm a food lover..</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-918264353155459012?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-37888184763073956602008-08-14T11:21:00.000+10:002008-08-14T12:23:27.410+10:00<div align="center">Yesterday Natsha and i were asked by our manager Kenny to re-decorate the whole blackboard..or in this case.. the green board.. by putting in the words..</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><em>"HAPPY HOUR CAKES</em><br /></div><div align="center"><em>(from 2 to 7pm)</em></div><br /><div align="center"><em>*a slice of ANY cake of your choice</em><br /></div><div align="center"><em>*FREE coffee or tea</em></div><br /><div align="center"><em>ONLY RM12.90"</em></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>AND</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><em>BOTTLED BEERS</em></div><br /><div align="center"><em>*Guinness Stout</em><br /></div><div align="center"><em>*Heineken</em><br /></div><div align="center"><em>*blablabla</em><br /></div><div align="center"><em>*and lots lots more</em></div><br /><div align="center"><em></em></div><br /><div align="center">SO, both of us decided she do the happy hour cakes and i do the bottled beers.</div><div align="center">But when BOTH of us work TOGETHER.. Chaos erupts instantly.</div><div align="center">Lucky there weren't any customers around, otherwise we could have scared them off by constant savage hollering, maniac laughings (We do this quite often. That's why we are on separate shifts. Tend to talk too much..), chalk dropping, SWEARING, ladder shaking by the Amrit (another manager) and the Richard (a person nicknamed "Barney"). And all this with the peaceful song of "Upside Down" by Jack Johnson.. Sighs..</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">Climbing up the ladder is not a good thing for me, as i am lack of length. Therefore i had to climb up further to reach the board. My center of gravity is far far away from the ground.. and i keep imagining myself falling backwards and breaking my back and everyone come huddling around me, calling out my name. BUT lucky none of that happened or i wouldn'y be sitting here typing. </div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">Anyways, here are some pics from the chaotic scene..</div><div align="center">(i heard my neighbour screaming at this point..Why is he screaming SO early in the morning for?!! Adoi.. Anyway, continue..)</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SKOJIdeAunI/AAAAAAAAASI/9hGTVtQ577o/s1600-h/apartmentproject1"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234177970377112178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SKOJIdeAunI/AAAAAAAAASI/9hGTVtQ577o/s320/apartmentproject1" border="0" /></a> Natasha is a true doctor. Even on hostess-ing duty, she draws a complete cross section of The Heart. See the tick beside it? She drew another heart <strong>shape</strong> and put a cross beside it.. Medicine obsessed girl.. Hey! Note the nice "tanda seruan" below the heart!!</div><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SKOJImKVfXI/AAAAAAAAASQ/w3nJps8rQTw/s1600-h/apartmentproject2"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234177972710505842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SKOJImKVfXI/AAAAAAAAASQ/w3nJps8rQTw/s320/apartmentproject2" border="0" /></a>"Hey! Don't take picture of me!" (thus the waving of hand/cloth at me)</p><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SKOJIqSATWI/AAAAAAAAASY/k0eI9dTreeg/s1600-h/apartmentproject3"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234177973816413538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SKOJIqSATWI/AAAAAAAAASY/k0eI9dTreeg/s320/apartmentproject3" border="0" /></a> See the master piece? Happy hour cakes on the left, Bottled beers on the right..</p><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SKOJIyVCb8I/AAAAAAAAASg/nWuGm4xM3Uc/s1600-h/apartmentproject4"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234177975976619970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SKOJIyVCb8I/AAAAAAAAASg/nWuGm4xM3Uc/s320/apartmentproject4" border="0" /></a><br /></p><p align="center">Natsha in action!!</p><p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SKOJJLIlvFI/AAAAAAAAASo/q0Z4wJadv8g/s1600-h/apartmentproject5"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234177982635293778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SKOJJLIlvFI/AAAAAAAAASo/q0Z4wJadv8g/s320/apartmentproject5" border="0" /></a><br /></p><p align="center">The Chalk Bucket<br /></p><br /><p align="center">That's all the pictures there is actually. My phone went out of memory space. Ish! WTH!! But i would like to stress that there were two long, 15 inch knifes (or maybe longer) on the table below us.. Gasp!! Bye! Very hungry.. ^_^</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-3788818476307395660?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-59954420720599392202008-08-11T18:14:00.000+10:002008-08-11T18:47:44.883+10:00Has passed my driving with flying colours and is EXTREME EXTREME happy with it!! YAY!! At last i can drive an auto!!!! My hands and legs were wobbling pieces of konyaku jelly the whole time man..<br /><br />But i count myself pretty lucky in my road test. The examiner was super nice cause the whole time when i was doing my rounds, he was "interviewing" me about my age, why am i so small (how the hell do i answer that?!?! "Bukan la encik, itu sebab DNA saya yang telah diwaris dari nenek moyang saya.." i think he will kick me out of the car that instant for sheer cheek), am i schooling and then says "oh? mengapa tak sambung belajar. masih kecik lagi.." when i said i'm working as a hostess in a restaurant at the Curve, THEN continuing when am i continuing, going overseas or not... going on and on and on and on.. bla bla bla yada yada yada..<br /><br />OMG...<br /><br />I swear i can just jump out of the car without pulling the handbrake and free-ing the gear and just let him roll down the slope that instant. But the fate of my driving licence is resting in his hands. So i thought the better of it and continued the interview like no gruesome thought ever has crossed my pure, innocent, mind. Lucky kept my patience too cause he helped me brake before the yellow box. OMG. Damn good..<br /><br />And i passed!! Maybe he has seen my potential as pro driver next time (who can't even see the front of the car due to lack of length).. hehe.<br /><br />*O-hail Pro Driver TPJ!!!!!*<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-5995442072059939220?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-77111136951727332432008-08-11T10:19:00.000+10:002008-08-11T11:01:06.653+10:00<a href="http://bombayelectronics.com/Cell/Nokia/nokia-2630.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bombayelectronics.com/Cell/Nokia/nokia-2630.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /><div align="right">Yes...I found my phone after the "MIA-ness" of it when i thought i had left it in Padini when i excitedly bought a new top.. And guess where i found it.. </div><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="right">(drumroll)</div><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="right">IN MY MUM'S CAR'S BACK POCKET OF THE DRIVERS SEAT!!</div><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="right">(drumroll stops)</div><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="right">Let me tell you the story plot..</div><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="right">It was just a normal day to begin with actually. My mum fetched me to work in the evening for the 5pm to 12am shift, which i'm never going to do again due to the extreme lost of energy aka ATP and i have driving lesson the next day at 8.30AM some more.. bleh... Anyway..</div><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="right">So i got into the car (hasn't left house yet), and mum drove a few kilometres out of our housing estate (which is now called TROPICANA INDAH instead of Damansara Indah...GG...), then was chatting with her as usual and suddenly spotted this thin bulge in the driver's seat back pocket.</div><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="right">My father will kill us if we put anything inside the pockets.. so.. I was thinking, "<em>owh.. Marcus(my brother) must have put some sweets or something inside. haha! I'm going to tell daddy.</em>."..</div><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="right">Yes la.. I'm quite evil..</div><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="right">But when i pulled it out.. My phone just UNEXPECTEDLY arrived unannouced in my right hand, i was utterly shocked.... SHOCKED i tell you. My brain stopped sending brain waves for a while.. like.. 10 seconds or so.. <em>And then</em> realisation hits me.</div><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="right">"<em>OMG.. IS THAT WHAT I THINK IT IS??"</em></div><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="right">(brain sending more brain waves for carressing phone)</div><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="right">..Carressed phone for a moment..</div><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="right">"<em>MUMMY!!!!! I FOUND MY PHONE</em>!!!" (i really shouted)</div><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="right">Then my mum, eventhough she was DRIVING, looked around and LOOKED at the phone. Exclaiming in delight. (Her brain waves send faster than mine..)</div><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="right"><em>*both of us exclaiming in delight*</em></div><br /><div align="right"><em></em></div><br /><div align="right"><em>*more exclamations of joy and carressing of phone*</em></div><br /><div align="right"><em></em></div><br /><div align="right">Then reached the Curve for my work..</div><br /><div align="right"><em></em></div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="center">~END OF JOYFUL EXPERIENCE~</div><br /><div align="right"><em></em></div><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="right">But really man.. Shouldn't have made me suffer like that for 2 weeks.. Wondering which phone is good AND cheap, as i have to use my salary to buy it.. ISH!!! Now i know the miserable-ness of spending money that is really yours.</div><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="right"><em>The felling really IS different..</em></div><br /><div align="right"><em></em></div><br /><div align="right">But now i swear i will keep my possessions with care and must be always placed under my watchful eye..</div><br /><div align="right"></div><div align="right"> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-7711113695172733243?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-70729319662095195542008-08-05T10:32:00.000+10:002008-08-05T11:12:27.508+10:00<em><strong>The Mask<br /></strong></em><br />A mask of plastic happiness often covers her sadness<br />Her beliefs hidden from most Afraid of,<br />but willing to face the unknown<br />Wondering where her place is in this life<br />She has come close to sharing herself<br />Never completely revealing anything to anyone<br />Feelings of invisible chains corner her<br />When she dreams, reality shatters before her very eyes<br />Accomplishments she strives for just at hands grasp<br />She feels lost sometimes, not yet finding her notch in this world<br />At times the glimmer in her calm eyes slowly disappears<br />But within her heart a silent flame burns her inside and out<br />She roams day by day, playing roles<br />Strength unknowingly resides in her<br />History repeats itself once again<br />The translucent veil she so proudly wears<br />Little by little answers will come, pushing it aside<br />One day there will be no more mask for her to wear<br />One day her beliefs will be known<br />One day she'll know her place in this life<br />One day she will share herself<br />ONE DAY this mask will be NO MORE<br /><br />by Wolfgirl<br /><br /><br /><strong><em>Hope<br /></em></strong><br />When all about you is black with gloom,<br />And all you feel is pending doom.<br />When your bones are racked with grim despair -<br />When every breath is a gasp for air.<br />Keep on going, though you need to grope,<br />For around the bend is a ray of hope.<br /><br />A ray of hope is perhaps all that's left,<br />As your will to live has been bereft.<br />You've lost it all, it's just no use!<br />You can end it all, you need no excuse.<br />But throw away that piece of rope,<br />And give yourself a chance of hope.<br /><br />Just give yourself another day,<br />Brushing aside what your thoughts may say.<br />This is your life and you can make a new start,<br /><em>By ignoring the brain - just follow the heart.</em><br />Taking baby steps in order to cope,<br />And minute by minute you'll build on your hope.<br /><br />Build on your hope,. one day at a time,<br />Though the road be steep and hard to climb.<br />The hurts of the past - they should be dead.<br />The fears of the future are all in your head.<br />Just live in the present and refuse to mope<br /><em>Your life will sparkle for you're living in hope.</em><br /><br />by Brian Quinn<br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">PS. This site has wonderful poems bout life.. visit it for those interested.. here's the link</span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span><a href="http://100-poems.com/poems/life/"><span style="color:#6600cc;">http://100-poems.com/poems/life/</span></a><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">PSS. The next poem is written by my friend in her blog. it's really good!!</span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span><br /><br /><br /><em><strong>Reasons not to love something too much </strong></em><br /><br />Have you ever felt like you love something so badly, &amp; the next day, it just disappears without a trace, like it never before existed in your life? It makes you sad and mournful. DURH.<br /><br />Albeit temporarily, it makes you go through the whole ordeal of feeling like your heart got wrenched from its original place and feels like its being lugged down with bricks. It does not fail to re-appear again and AGAIN, every minute of your life. To be incorporated in your memory like a parasite. And you wonder when the heck you’ll finally get over it and erase it from your grey matter totally.<br /><br />Like an annoying pendulum which sways back and forth incessantly, it makes you remember it even when you try so hard not to think about it- and then, it perpetually engraves sorrow in your heart once again.<br /><br />Sometimes when you own &amp; want something the most, and it gets lost and is never to be found again, it leaves you helpless and alone, and u feel like you got dumped or ditched by your very own best friend. Like a smack in the face. And an angry yank at your heart. It gives you a particular feeling every morning thereafter; when you wake up and feel empty inside, not cuz you’re hungry- but of the thing/ person that you’re missing that’s causing a massive hole in your heart that cannot be plugged with a cork or sewn by a doctor in an operation.<br /><br />You know, like say, when you were young, you liked this particular barbie doll very much. then one day, you come home and realised that your sis had just snipped off all the barbie's long shiny blonde hair just cos she wanted a MALE barbie doll. wth. then you get so crossed at her for chopping off barbie's silky hair and start bawling your eyes out while complaining to your mom. thus, we shouldn't be too attached to something. if not, it MAY bring grieve to you someday when you lose it. hmm. maybe we also shouldn't love a person too much. ahh! but that's up to individuals.<br /><br />So, the moral of the story is, (although this is not a story) we should not want/love something too much. It may leave you or gets lost one day, causing a cascading process of misery in your life, and you tear yourself apart, asking yourself why you hadn’t taken care of it enough before it's too late.<br /><br />by HueyRen<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-7072931966209519554?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-88387009751529940542008-07-21T09:58:00.001+10:002008-07-30T00:33:41.792+10:00<div align="left">Yay!! ChongYi's birthday is a success!! Well.. except for a few glitches and last monute moments.. For example: </div><br /><div align="left">- Got the movie tickets for "the dark knight" 3 hours before show. Me and Natasha managed to nab the 9 seats at the side 3rd row from the front. The image IS a bit big but nonetheless, the show was AWESOME!! Haha!!</div><br /><div align="left">- 2nd moment: got the cake a few minutes before arrival of everyone (natasha's and sukleng's mission)</div><br /><div align="left">- me and natasha got chongyi's roses DURING our lunch time</div><br /><div align="left">- Wernli told us she is not coming the night before..THEN.. suddenly changes her mind AFTER we bought the tickets. Had to go line up again!! Ish!! Wernli!!! You better belanja me sushis man!! But luckily managed to get it for her.. whew..</div><br /><div align="left">- Adiel came for the lunch AFTER we finished eating cake. haiyo.. Never mind never mind. At least he is there. Hehe..</div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left">Ok!! time for pictures!!!</div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPn41zFngI/AAAAAAAAAPg/SRtWCQZ8mI8/s1600-h/IMG_1712.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225274956379954690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPn41zFngI/AAAAAAAAAPg/SRtWCQZ8mI8/s400/IMG_1712.JPG" border="0" /></a> natasha and i at the apartment (the library section) where i always dreamt of sitting<br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPmaIGHafI/AAAAAAAAAPY/4AsrCW0K0dU/s1600-h/IMG_1713.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225273329204029938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPmaIGHafI/AAAAAAAAAPY/4AsrCW0K0dU/s400/IMG_1713.JPG" border="0" /></a> MY library at the apartment. MUAHAHAHA!!<br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPkdO9WJDI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/2EQrMU9G8Vk/s1600-h/IMG_1716.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225271183562646578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPkdO9WJDI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/2EQrMU9G8Vk/s400/IMG_1716.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />oooooo.. pretty...<br /><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPimD2QPuI/AAAAAAAAAPI/IHn4nlDox34/s1600-h/IMG_1723.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225269136175677154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPimD2QPuI/AAAAAAAAAPI/IHn4nlDox34/s400/IMG_1723.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />chiayin and i (were told to look like sisters by the redang man who owns the convenience store)<br /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPezrV5A5I/AAAAAAAAAPA/tKGukyRgpj8/s1600-h/IMG_1724.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225264972069143442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPezrV5A5I/AAAAAAAAAPA/tKGukyRgpj8/s400/IMG_1724.JPG" border="0" /></a> me, chia and sukleng on the bed in the bedroom area (second place where i dreamt of sitting)<br /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPeNvmB7rI/AAAAAAAAAO4/hDb4bZAUBZ0/s1600-h/IMG_1725.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225264320375549618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPeNvmB7rI/AAAAAAAAAO4/hDb4bZAUBZ0/s400/IMG_1725.JPG" border="0" /></a>hashim and chongyi (hashim is holding the bag of cookies that chiayin made for chong.. And they were quite nice!! smell like famous amos a little!! Congrats chiayin!!)<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPdtn0bZ6I/AAAAAAAAAOw/ZAp9S1eZyHk/s1600-h/IMG_1726.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225263768532641698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPdtn0bZ6I/AAAAAAAAAOw/ZAp9S1eZyHk/s400/IMG_1726.JPG" border="0" /></a> chaiyin feeding chongyi her cookies BY FORCE..<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPcmMZA8oI/AAAAAAAAAOo/RFqje_dDk5o/s1600-h/IMG_1728.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225262541399192194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPcmMZA8oI/AAAAAAAAAOo/RFqje_dDk5o/s400/IMG_1728.JPG" border="0" /></a> ahhhh..pretty....<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPbuJzlHDI/AAAAAAAAAOg/0PCXWR9cDgU/s1600-h/IMG_1729.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225261578632633394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPbuJzlHDI/AAAAAAAAAOg/0PCXWR9cDgU/s400/IMG_1729.JPG" border="0" /></a> chongyi and his gift of red roses from me and natasha...<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPa7x6MKZI/AAAAAAAAAOA/4L_pKrjbv8g/s1600-h/IMG_1733.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225260713224448402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPa7x6MKZI/AAAAAAAAAOA/4L_pKrjbv8g/s400/IMG_1733.JPG" border="0" /></a> chicken and mushroom pasta</div><br /><div><br /></div><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPa8HU3aII/AAAAAAAAAOI/hSctIxTV6C8/s1600-h/IMG_1732.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225260718973479042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPa8HU3aII/AAAAAAAAAOI/hSctIxTV6C8/s400/IMG_1732.JPG" border="0" /></a> baked fish</div><br /><div><br /></div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPa8RWjGrI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/N_HBt0OXXMA/s1600-h/IMG_1731.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225260721664891570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPa8RWjGrI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/N_HBt0OXXMA/s400/IMG_1731.JPG" border="0" /></a> roast duck</div><br /><div><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPa827Uf2I/AAAAAAAAAOY/TS7gHqCm87Q/s1600-h/IMG_1730.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225260731751235426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPa827Uf2I/AAAAAAAAAOY/TS7gHqCm87Q/s400/IMG_1730.JPG" border="0" /></a> chicken in a bag<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPZFNWls-I/AAAAAAAAAN4/d4fZYpdc_Ig/s1600-h/IMG_1734.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225258676186887138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPZFNWls-I/AAAAAAAAAN4/d4fZYpdc_Ig/s400/IMG_1734.JPG" border="0" /></a>the "cooler"... VERY NICE!!!! I wanna drink again!!!! But it's rm10.90...<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPXnKyWZTI/AAAAAAAAANw/BW1GxG7zuIc/s1600-h/IMG_1735.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225257060590314802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPXnKyWZTI/AAAAAAAAANw/BW1GxG7zuIc/s400/IMG_1735.JPG" border="0" /></a> Iced water (with lemon and mint leaf). Though this is plain but the price is appropriate..rm0.50.. haha!!!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPWqX1kk9I/AAAAAAAAANo/CiHplvwDnGE/s1600-h/IMG_1736.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225256016121467858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPWqX1kk9I/AAAAAAAAANo/CiHplvwDnGE/s400/IMG_1736.JPG" border="0" /></a> chonyi's birthday cake!!!! happy 18th chongyi!!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPVWi97SOI/AAAAAAAAANg/zFqlKj0B0KU/s1600-h/IMG_1739.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225254576000288994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPVWi97SOI/AAAAAAAAANg/zFqlKj0B0KU/s400/IMG_1739.JPG" border="0" /></a> the gorgeous gals at O'Briens (after the dark knight and went to visit adiel at work)<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPUqv8RRyI/AAAAAAAAANY/qP9xQBn1K_o/s1600-h/IMG_1740.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225253823568758562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPUqv8RRyI/AAAAAAAAANY/qP9xQBn1K_o/s400/IMG_1740.JPG" border="0" /></a> me and sukleng!!!! (i know i should use sukleng and i but... i like me and sukleng!! heh heh)<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPUHaL6FxI/AAAAAAAAANQ/fcUhzf-YIG0/s1600-h/IMG_1741.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225253216433346322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPUHaL6FxI/AAAAAAAAANQ/fcUhzf-YIG0/s400/IMG_1741.JPG" border="0" /></a> picture of the Ultra Super Nice Muffin at the top corner<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPThMmybBI/AAAAAAAAANI/ytO18CtozaI/s1600-h/IMG_1742.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225252559952964626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SIPThMmybBI/AAAAAAAAANI/ytO18CtozaI/s400/IMG_1742.JPG" border="0" /></a> group photo, group photo!! the man's hand very shaky lah.. BOTH pictures he took also like that!! had to take the less shakier of the two..<br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>haha!! So all in all, everyone had a wonderful day. Special thanks to:</div><br /><div></div><br /><div align="left">My manager <strong>Kenny</strong> for giving chongyi a free baked chocolate pudding voucher (WHICH NATAHSA AND I DON'T HAVE!!!), <strong>JJ</strong> for giving us 20 percent off our meal cause we are cute..NAH!!! It's cuz me and nat begged him. heh heh. Thanks to all the <strong>staff</strong> aka friends aka colleagues at "the apartment" for giving us such excellent service and also thanks to <strong>everyone who turned up at chongyi's birthday outing</strong>, without whom it wouldn't be this enjoyable. hehe. Bye!!! Need to go work!! Haiyo...<br /></div><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-8838700975152994054?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-36848303004104398802008-07-13T09:44:00.000+10:002008-07-13T10:01:55.463+10:00<div align="center">This is for those that haven't yet seen the 16 baby pandas. SICHUAN , China One zoo in southwest China has its hands full with 16 baby pandas.The Sichuan Wolong Panda Protection and Breed Center is dealing with the results of a breeding boom - 16 pandas have been born. The brood includes five sets of twins. The cubs are weighed and measured every five days. The heaviest tips the scale at just over 24 pounds, while the lightest weighs about 11 pounds. Once weaned, the panda cubs will attend panda kindergarten. In the meantime, more little ones are expected at the center since 38 giant pandas were artificially impregnated. </div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222279248336252658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SHlDTrr57vI/AAAAAAAAAMg/V4Z27p6l9Ak/s400/panda1.bmp" border="0" /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SHlDTnLH6TI/AAAAAAAAAMo/qv1YiSVlZHQ/s1600-h/panda2.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222279247125014834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SHlDTnLH6TI/AAAAAAAAAMo/qv1YiSVlZHQ/s400/panda2.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SHlDT5VyvNI/AAAAAAAAAMw/EY-Yk-LlpkU/s1600-h/panda3.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222279252001602770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SHlDT5VyvNI/AAAAAAAAAMw/EY-Yk-LlpkU/s400/panda3.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SHlDUJGGIPI/AAAAAAAAAM4/pVrfZ43D2lE/s1600-h/panda4.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222279256230732018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SHlDUJGGIPI/AAAAAAAAAM4/pVrfZ43D2lE/s400/panda4.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><span style="font-size:+0;"><span style="font-size:180%;">THE CUTENESS!!!!!!</span><br /></span><br /><div align="center"></div>I WANT TO BE A PANDA BREEDER!!!!! ^_^<br /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-3684830300410439880?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-4485450626558527362008-07-10T10:10:00.000+10:002008-07-10T10:58:28.400+10:00This post is due to a forced request from a friend of mine whose shop i visited...last Thursday and asked me to blog bout my O' Briens experience there.. Haih.. Haha! It's Adiel la actually.. heh heh. Ok! Hmmmmm..<br /><br />It was a bright sunshiny afternoon, and there i was standing in front of The Apartment, a menu in hand, willing to invite guests aka customers into our humble abode.. Weekdays weren't such busy days, receiving only a clutter or two of guests every once in a while. So.. Inhaling the wonderful fumes of sweet, baked, dough wafting through the air from Big Apple (a doughnuts shop with heavenly doughnuts), my stomach reacted to to it.. almost like an enzyme substrate reaction.. it rumbled with excitement.. There i was..standing there.. waiting to invite customers in..but secretly hoping that i was given a break to nab something to eat. AND.. MY WISH WAS GRANTED!! My manager..suddenly waltzed in and pointed to me.."You can leave this hellish place where the smell of food always lures you like porno but condemned never to eat..".. NAH!!! He just mentioned i could go for an hours break. WHOOHOOOO!! My savior.. Snivel.. (wipes a tear away). So, i rushed to Adiel's O' Briens as quick as a hamster hoping there is something cheap to eat but good. Adiel tried to lure me into the trap to eat his own made sandwich WHICH COSTS RM13++. WHICH IS MY 3 HOURS WORTH OF WORK!! NO.. NO.. Sorry adiel.. I will next time k? hehe. So.. When i went in the shop.. my eyes were gratified towards a mind boggling piece of radiating thing!! I went closer..and... IT"S A BLUEBERRY MUFFIN WITHOUT NUTS!!!! (the cheapest food in the shop) MY WISH WAS GRANTED AGAIN!!! The texture..the aroma..the crispy muffin-ny crust..all baked to perfection.. IT'S REALLY GOOD!! I recommend it to all of you man!! It even beats the luring "porno" smell of Big Apple!! The best muffin ever tasted..Ahhh... I could almost SEE it now.. Omg.. I'm getting hungry wei.. HAHA!!<br /><br />* the end of my muffin experience<br /><br />PS. Since this blog is requested by adiel.. Maybe i should write a little bout him lah.. Ermmm.. Adiel was very hardworking making sandwiches like there is no tomorrow..Slicing every piece.. and arranging them into...... a work..... of........art...... heh heh! sorry adiel!! i will try your sandwich 1 day k?? I promise!! But the muffin is real good... Hungry hungry... Bye!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-448545062655852736?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-48876103569148568282008-07-10T09:55:00.000+10:002008-07-10T11:07:38.589+10:00<div align="center"><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SHVQvw-rwXI/AAAAAAAAAMY/TbDBQfbB9zY/s1600-h/IMG_1486.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221168124537848178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SHVQvw-rwXI/AAAAAAAAAMY/TbDBQfbB9zY/s400/IMG_1486.JPG" border="0" /></a>My Bus Gang!! From left (the"bottom"layer) : Huey Ren, Ethan, Lai Wah, Natalie, Me, Su Yee.. From left (the"top"layer) : Melvin, Kai Xi, Sachi/Saachi/Saaachi (???), ermm..i don't know this guy's name.., AND Mak!</div><br /><div align="center">Heh heh. This picture was taken during my last day of lessons in Taylor's coll.. Haih.. Eventhough i had known you guys for only half a year.. But i wish it could be longer. May you guys have a properous year!! Until we meet again!! Sobs.. BYE!!!!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-4887610356914856828?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-71822331844872243992008-07-04T23:36:00.000+10:002008-07-06T23:16:30.471+10:00OMG lar!!!! it's my sixth day at work already and i'm ready to drop dead on the floor due to over tired-ness.. Now i can't really open my eyes properly so forgive me if i have any spelling mistakes. hehe. SOOOO...<br /><br /><br /><br />My job is actually as hostess. Yes.. Sounds like a high post and like it's really grand right? IT'S NOT!! I stand at the door and have to act all sweety sweet and must speak full of confidence some more!! ish la... And then bring them in the restaurant and seat them, give them menus, then after that supposedly recommend them GOOD specialties. I haven't get that far yet. I mean in recommending peops good stuffs. I don't dare lah!!! I'm a shy person and now i have to do this.. Haiyo.. Not to mention standing for six hours straight without sitting and no break! Nooooooooo. haha! But everybody is really nice to me...The guests..And my colleagues especially. The kitchen staff (all guys), the waiters (all guys), hosts/hostesses (one guy, 3 Gals, natasha coming in on the 15th july..yay!!), bar people (guys gals). And there are six managers i think.. Amritpal, Kenny, Navin (manager in training who inform me he shouted at guests b4 to invite them in the restaurant- but nice nonetheless), JJ, Keith/Kit (dunno how to spell his name- quite lengzai AND nice). AHAHA! Then there is the main boss controlling the managers called Mr. Andrew who has a pretty daughter married and already with a little girl. OMG. Scary wei.. hehe. No one at the apartment must ever read all this!!<br /><br />The interior deco of The Apartment is AWESOME!! It really is like an apartment. There is the Library section, Bedroom (i swear i want to roll on it everytime i see it's soft and fluffy-ness), Bathroom, Dining room, Loft, Lounge.... And i guess lots more places i can't give a name for. Should come and visit man! But i must warn you.. The food is pretty.....expensive....HAHA!! Seriously!!<br /><br />Yesterday(Saturday) was the busiest yet! Running here and there like a mad woman, apologising to guests if their table that they reserved is STILL occupied by the people before them, THEN escorting them to their real tables after a while, breathing the deadly fumes from the cigarettes at the smoking sections (i do not understand why do people enjoy inhaling those stuff..ewwy), wearing an APRON as my uniform, and talking to my colleagues, then all of us dispersing swiftly when a manager appears.. And nowadays i as a new addition to the workers have to do this observation thingy. Like going into the kitchen, checking out the walk in freezer, looking at the spices, garnishes, herbs, work stations (oven, broiler (what the hell is this??), sandwich, saute (again..what's this??), preparation section..).. laadeedum.. AND!!!! I found out that...you know the spice that indians like to use that shapes like a star? It's called a staranise!!! Pronounced as star-eh-niiiisss. Nice name!! From now on.. Call me Tan...Staranise Tan.. AHAHAA!!<br /><br />But all in all, i really enjoying doing all this. Well except the smoking part.. The part i enjoy most is when i am standing there..free..(when there are no customers bothering me)..counting the minutes away and also counting the MONEY i earned. WHOOHOO!! That's the best-est!! I solemnly swear that i will never ever waste money in my whole life ever again! It needs all my effort to do it well, to please the managers and the main boss at the same time to keep it. SOOOOOO HARD!! I dread coming to work everyday thinking why did i even think of working at the first place, then again thinking that it's actually fun and worth it at the end of the day. It's..complicated.. Haha!<br /><br />Well another day of work tomorrow! Hope it gets better and better! hehe. I go eat some ice creams now. YAY!! hehe. Till next time!!<br /><br />PS.. I'm pro at smiling now by the way. And i went for my driving lesson 3 today. My muscles have developed wonderfully! haha! Eventhough i never did anything.. Must be the carrying of menus..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-7182233184487224399?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-38614302195917203632008-06-30T11:29:00.000+10:002008-07-27T19:40:03.382+10:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Love me tender,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Love me sweet,<br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Never let me go.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">You have made my life complete,<br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">And I love you so.<br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Love me tender,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Love me true,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">All my dreams fulfilled.<br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">For my darlin</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">I love you,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">And I always will.</span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Love me tender,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Love me long,<br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Take me to your heart.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">For its there that I belong,<br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">And well never part.</span></div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Love me tender,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Love me dear,<br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Tell me you are mine.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Ill be yours through all the years,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Till the end of time.</span></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">david archuleta sing for me 1 lar!! so nice man! it's seeping with true feelings.. ahhh.. ahaha!! My transporter fetching me from my house to work soon. Omg. And i'm still hungry!! Ish!!</div><br /><div align="center">I dunno should i be happy or excited or nervous or scared la now. What if the boss asks me in an angry voice, "OI! YOU! GO SCRUB THE TOILET LAR!!" or "GO CLEAN THE CEILING FAN LAR!!" (when he knows i'm only four feet ten..).. haih..wait..On the brighter side of things..They don't have ceiling fans!! We have technology..the air con.. HOHO!! GG lah! Ok lah. Better go get ready for my first day. OH NO!! I still have cough!! noooooooo!!! I'm such a worrier..Pray to god to give me the calamity of the universe when i reach the shop. ahaha! Bye!! Wish me lots of luck!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-3861430219591720363?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-82751207201225977272008-06-28T01:10:00.000+10:002008-06-29T13:58:27.576+10:00Whoaho! Went for my second ever driving test just now. I just realised that i am not strong enough. Physically strong. You know why?!!! Did the three point turn thingy. And there are certain parts of the process where you have to turn the stering wheel a thousand million times till the end to push the wheels to the side. OMG. My muscles nearly tore from my arms and fall on my lap lar!! and get me bloody all over..ewww..continue. soooo heavy!! Then the driving instructor look at me also like one kind d. But he was very very patient with me. Cause the next thing he said was..<br /><br />"Go eat some proteins and eat some food. Then you will have some enery to turn the wheel.."<br />Then stares at me and gave me the.. i'm-so-glad-i-don't-have-your-muscles-eventhough-i'm-in-my-late-late-late-forties-and-is-stronger-than-you look..<br /><br />Ish la..Even Paul asked me to go to the GYM and train my muscles. To TURN the stering wheel. yer!! Never mind!! With more training with the stering, i will be as fit as a..erm.. fit lah.. ahaha!! maybe i should just lepern a bit like chinwei who is currently in terengganu looking at turtles lay their eggs.. hehe. ok bye!~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-8275120720122597727?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-15057739576087244522008-06-27T12:35:00.000+10:002008-07-27T19:40:59.214+10:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">I know your eyes in the morning sun</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">I feel you touch me in the pouring rain</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">And the moment that you wander far from me</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">I wanna feel you in my arms again</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">And you come to me on a summer breeze</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Keep me warm in your love and then softly leave</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">And its me you need to show</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Chorus:</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">How deep is your love</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">I really need to learn</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">cause were living in a world of fools</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Breaking us down</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">When they all should let us be</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">We belong to you and me</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">I believe in you</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">You know the door to my very soul</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Youre the light in my deepest darkest hour</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">Youre my saviour when I fall</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">And you may not thinkI care for you</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">When you know down inside</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">That I really do</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;">And its me you need to show</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffff99;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffff99;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">heard this on light and easy.. ahhh... brings back the memories... I'm still sick!! need to go drive some more today..ishishsishisishishishish!!! ahaha. dedicate it to nadia as our anniversary song lah (how deep do you love me nadia?! ahaha!!). and also to all the peops i know. although it does sound a bit gay-ish.. heh heh.. cough cough.. see ya!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-1505773957608724452?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-21891414092816898602008-06-27T10:05:00.000+10:002008-06-27T10:48:44.231+10:00Hey! It's 8:06 AM in the morning and i'm already awake and since i have constantly nothing to do.. decided to bloggy again..<br /><br />Firstly would like to say HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! to Mun Yee (she is Chia Yin's BF but she is currently a husband of Yin Xian (who is already BF-ing with Mikey) AND having an affair with Chin Wei (aka meh meh sheep or donald duck or vege girl..ehehe). Come to think of it.. Chiayin sometimes says.."I "L" you" or "I lub dub you" to me!! but i'm with Nadia.. So....<br /><br />See the great social connection there? ahaha!! But yesterday i had a BBQ dinner with my fellow PM12s at the Ridzuan Apartment/Condominium directly opposite Sunway Pyramid. Eventhough the fire didn't really get to start at the beginning..at last.. the guys got it working. Yay!! And we had loads of great food!! Chongyi's mum made for us the curry squid and marinated the chicken wings. Curry squid is awesome!! Haha!! and Melvin/Melvin's mum did the lamb. I was lining up for this one!! And someone brought corn and sausages too. The sausagges..i'm telling you.. were taken like new PS3's being distributed out for free man. Here one sec... the other sec gone.. Must be David Copperfield's decendant or something.. OMG.. Sausage Copperfield..<br /><br />Then yesterday was my first time eating marshmallows cause i thought it looks pretty squishy. But then fire works wonders with it! Sweet and mushy like cotton candy.. ahhhh.. Haha!! Halfway through the Bbq, Sunway pyramid suddenly had fireworks!! Everybody was like standing kolot-ly over there like never seen lights in the sky before. But doesn't fireworks make you want to STOP AND STARE?! Never fails to dazzle us everytime.. And it was there that Nadia and i stood together.. It's our anniversary together!! Hahaha!! 26th june marks the love connection.. OMG. So Happy Belated Anniversary Nadia!! Haha!!<br /><br />And it rained a little too while we are still Bbq-ing. My lamb along with everybody else's is touched by sulphuric acid rain!! ewwwwy.. But it still is nice! Lucky it didn't rain too long and too heavily. Our prayers were answered!! Then... at 10 sharp had to go back. Sobs.. I always hate the sensation of leaving them behind and never see-ing them for a whille.. Makes my life unbearable.. Wolf! You better organise another thingy then we can go out again you know!! Eventhough it's at Melaka..or...Thailand (so that chongyi can change his gender to be with melvin). Haha!!<br /><br />AND this morning!!!! i woke up... with the worse sore throat i had ever suffered. My whole throat swell man!! i can't even eat and drink or swallow my saliva..yer....Feel little little feverish too come to think of it. Ahaha!! Never mind lah. Hope i cure soon!! HEY!!! I'm starting work at the Apartment (at the curve branch) on tuesday as a hostess!! With a grand 5 bucks an hour. Yay!! Wish me loads of luck!! hehe. More later! Bye for now!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-2189141409281689860?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-6781100034645027112008-06-23T09:43:00.000+10:002008-06-23T19:00:00.124+10:00The descriptions are below the picture k? enjoy!<br /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF71rAdwoLI/AAAAAAAAAKo/TortJY2rBcM/s1600-h/IMG_1562.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214875537749614770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF71rAdwoLI/AAAAAAAAAKo/TortJY2rBcM/s320/IMG_1562.JPG" border="0" /></a> the sand is really really white and fine.. nicer than hawaii's!!<br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF71rYx-lOI/AAAAAAAAAKw/JN58FZ0waiA/s1600-h/IMG_1561.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214875544276866274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF71rYx-lOI/AAAAAAAAAKw/JN58FZ0waiA/s320/IMG_1561.JPG" border="0" /></a> the kayaks (sat this on the third day. it's my first time!! hehe. quite fun but the after effects... burning overtired arms.. went with wolf(1st round) then chongkuan(2nd).)<br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF71r79nwcI/AAAAAAAAAK4/RWLdPtCbI5w/s1600-h/IMG_1559.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214875553720943042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF71r79nwcI/AAAAAAAAAK4/RWLdPtCbI5w/s320/IMG_1559.JPG" border="0" /></a> the beautiful sunrise and the divers doing some exercises i think.. the divers got a permanent suntan on them. whoa! dark man!!<br /><div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF70LwcASCI/AAAAAAAAAKA/UFCfW8l_bUI/s1600-h/n506294256_1023036_273%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214873901359712290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF70LwcASCI/AAAAAAAAAKA/UFCfW8l_bUI/s320/n506294256_1023036_273%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a> the cooly 5 (from left: natasha, nadia, chinwei aka mehmeh sheep, me, evan) at the laguna beach<br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF70MJXjWlI/AAAAAAAAAKI/BKMGstqSecw/s1600-h/n506294256_1023037_622%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214873908051925586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF70MJXjWlI/AAAAAAAAAKI/BKMGstqSecw/s320/n506294256_1023037_622%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a> us at the moremore tea inn (note the cute little torteto chongkuan is holding..)<br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF70MP9VR9I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/IBN5OvBGcRA/s1600-h/n580717822_677257_1833%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214873909820999634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF70MP9VR9I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/IBN5OvBGcRA/s320/n580717822_677257_1833%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a> me on the hammock in redang bay (laguna's is nicer tho. i'm talking bout the quality of the hammock.. hehe. me chinwei and nikki goes there for our "secret base"). really nice..<br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF70MetwyYI/AAAAAAAAAKY/AZrrM209Lyo/s1600-h/n580717822_677211_1367%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214873913782225282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF70MetwyYI/AAAAAAAAAKY/AZrrM209Lyo/s320/n580717822_677211_1367%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a> munyee, wernli and i on the boat (wo ho! wernli! cool shades..) omg.. why is everything so pink..<br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF70McnrcbI/AAAAAAAAAKg/ZSWLVaM_DPk/s1600-h/n580717822_677330_5854%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214873913219838386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF70McnrcbI/AAAAAAAAAKg/ZSWLVaM_DPk/s320/n580717822_677330_5854%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a> PM12!!!!! miss you loads already!! this is taken before we board the boat back to merang.. sighs..<br /></div><div><div><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7ytLdI0rI/AAAAAAAAAJY/s1clZ6hUXEc/s1600-h/IMG_1575.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214872276524651186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7ytLdI0rI/AAAAAAAAAJY/s1clZ6hUXEc/s320/IMG_1575.JPG" border="0" /></a> nikki and i<br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7ytS3a0bI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LmDrik_UbN4/s1600-h/IMG_1573.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214872278513930674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7ytS3a0bI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LmDrik_UbN4/s320/IMG_1573.JPG" border="0" /></a> sunrise (such a peaceful pic....) you have never seen beauty until you see this in real..<br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7yt0iIvRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Z4mHCXtzR5Y/s1600-h/IMG_1578.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214872287551470866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7yt0iIvRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Z4mHCXtzR5Y/s320/IMG_1578.JPG" border="0" /></a> all of us who managed to wake up for the sunrise. the rest too exhausted.. my roommates and i only got to wake up after several rings of the alarm on chinwei's phone. heh heh. but it was all worth it..<br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7yuPe3SPI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Vw2z6upToIU/s1600-h/IMG_1586.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214872294785501426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7yuPe3SPI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Vw2z6upToIU/s320/IMG_1586.JPG" border="0" /></a> my roommates!! in our room of course..<br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7yucCw-dI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/MkKnvH0C-wM/s1600-h/IMG_1588.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214872298157308370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7yucCw-dI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/MkKnvH0C-wM/s320/IMG_1588.JPG" border="0" /></a> the many handed goddess (nikki followed by chinwei then me) ahaha!!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7v93zRDnI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Xod-5XhlsF8/s1600-h/IMG_1589.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214869264771649138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7v93zRDnI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Xod-5XhlsF8/s320/IMG_1589.JPG" border="0" /></a> frolicking in the sunshine (actually this is in laguna another resort and not ours) hehe. cuz it's nicer..<br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7v-dJdiVI/AAAAAAAAAI4/srJqHRZdmzw/s1600-h/IMG_1590.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214869274796853586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7v-dJdiVI/AAAAAAAAAI4/srJqHRZdmzw/s320/IMG_1590.JPG" border="0" /></a> at laguna overlooking the sea..<br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7v-nN2IbI/AAAAAAAAAJA/N9j4pV2yGZE/s1600-h/IMG_1597.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214869277499597234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7v-nN2IbI/AAAAAAAAAJA/N9j4pV2yGZE/s320/IMG_1597.JPG" border="0" /></a> moremore tea inn!! like the show sammi cheng acted in. they shot it in redang too right?<br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7v_B4mPAI/AAAAAAAAAJI/E0MQ47pgSnY/s1600-h/IMG_1596.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214869284658232322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7v_B4mPAI/AAAAAAAAAJI/E0MQ47pgSnY/s320/IMG_1596.JPG" border="0" /></a> the inn with nadia's back on the left. the inn is actually a souvenier shop..<br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7v_kTkIZI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/nQEFcbfJavA/s1600-h/IMG_1599.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214869293898146194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7v_kTkIZI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/nQEFcbfJavA/s320/IMG_1599.JPG" border="0" /></a> a picture of peace.. ahhhh. but this is still in laguna. ^_^<br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7txTydUxI/AAAAAAAAAII/m_gT2WsAPvk/s1600-h/IMG_1602.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214866849922896658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7txTydUxI/AAAAAAAAAII/m_gT2WsAPvk/s320/IMG_1602.JPG" border="0" /></a> this was the chair i sat/slept on because it's the shadiest chair i could find. teehee<br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7tyo_Z48I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/dwFAgBBKWMQ/s1600-h/IMG_1603.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214866872794211266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7tyo_Z48I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/dwFAgBBKWMQ/s320/IMG_1603.JPG" border="0" /></a> the hammocks which are normally always occupied with people. except that day..<br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7tyyYrGUI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jezZa9yancM/s1600-h/IMG_1605.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214866875316115778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7tyyYrGUI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jezZa9yancM/s320/IMG_1605.JPG" border="0" /></a> the island and the sea view from the boat (redang to merang jetty)<br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7tzb63noI/AAAAAAAAAIg/pkQ618y8ua8/s1600-h/IMG_1610.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214866886465396354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7tzb63noI/AAAAAAAAAIg/pkQ618y8ua8/s320/IMG_1610.JPG" border="0" /></a> my boaty from the front<br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7tz_NqZyI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ZGIq5iWuTU4/s1600-h/IMG_1612.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214866895939462946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7tz_NqZyI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ZGIq5iWuTU4/s320/IMG_1612.JPG" border="0" /></a> chongkuan and wolf (playing his clarinet flute thingy)<br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7ruXBWTBI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Bzxywo6E294/s1600-h/IMG_1627.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214864600227793938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7ruXBWTBI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Bzxywo6E294/s320/IMG_1627.JPG" border="0" /></a> OMG!! what are they doing!! that's paul and melvin in action..<br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7ru3eFDGI/AAAAAAAAAHo/SR5swUDGaoQ/s1600-h/IMG_1624.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214864608938232930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7ru3eFDGI/AAAAAAAAAHo/SR5swUDGaoQ/s320/IMG_1624.JPG" border="0" /></a> me and the "tour guide"(if can consider tour guide) andrew soo<br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7rvNwFHLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/l6K02Z3_y1A/s1600-h/IMG_1626.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214864614919314610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7rvNwFHLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/l6K02Z3_y1A/s320/IMG_1626.JPG" border="0" /></a> the boat driver(that thing sticking out of his head is not his hair but a batman sticker.. i just realised it actually..)<br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7rvWbWJrI/AAAAAAAAAH4/N_4Xv8W1b_s/s1600-h/IMG_1623.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214864617248270002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7rvWbWJrI/AAAAAAAAAH4/N_4Xv8W1b_s/s320/IMG_1623.JPG" border="0" /></a> paul and i<br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7rvmIB_vI/AAAAAAAAAIA/0PyBc3lZIqE/s1600-h/IMG_1618.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214864621462224626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7rvmIB_vI/AAAAAAAAAIA/0PyBc3lZIqE/s320/IMG_1618.JPG" border="0" /></a> jinghan and chiayin (wah! very yeng ah chia!)<br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7pjSw5YnI/AAAAAAAAAHA/y3IMKswW9OU/s1600-h/IMG_1631.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214862211083231858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7pjSw5YnI/AAAAAAAAAHA/y3IMKswW9OU/s320/IMG_1631.JPG" border="0" /></a> unboarding the boat at merang jetty(mainland in terengganu)<br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7pjm1wmYI/AAAAAAAAAHI/9n3Xzi6b6xA/s1600-h/IMG_1632.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214862216472336770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7pjm1wmYI/AAAAAAAAAHI/9n3Xzi6b6xA/s320/IMG_1632.JPG" border="0" /></a> melvin's little patrick dog bolster whose head had been wrapped with plastic bag for some reason<br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7pj2CoY3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/9kZEOpsYjbs/s1600-h/IMG_1634.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214862220552856434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7pj2CoY3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/9kZEOpsYjbs/s320/IMG_1634.JPG" border="0" /></a> OMG!! SCANDAL!! chiayin and chinwei in action..<br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7pkU-98JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/H8PdcrFSJec/s1600-h/IMG_1636.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214862228858990738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7pkU-98JI/AAAAAAAAAHY/H8PdcrFSJec/s320/IMG_1636.JPG" border="0" /></a> MORE SCANDAL!!!<br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7n7xjgGJI/AAAAAAAAAGg/6eoToRk47eM/s1600-h/IMG_1638.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214860432642152594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7n7xjgGJI/AAAAAAAAAGg/6eoToRk47eM/s320/IMG_1638.JPG" border="0" /></a> why is junhorng looking pervertishly at chinwei? sighs.. the scandal continues..<br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7n8PZP-LI/AAAAAAAAAGo/t7XMVqakeTw/s1600-h/IMG_1639.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214860440652216498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7n8PZP-LI/AAAAAAAAAGo/t7XMVqakeTw/s320/IMG_1639.JPG" border="0" /></a> chiayin and i<br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7n8iVaQ4I/AAAAAAAAAGw/XkAQ6YRHZOU/s1600-h/IMG_1641.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214860445736387458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7n8iVaQ4I/AAAAAAAAAGw/XkAQ6YRHZOU/s320/IMG_1641.JPG" border="0" /></a> chiayin, me and chinwei<br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7n82ySFgI/AAAAAAAAAG4/oZGPofVrMuw/s1600-h/IMG_1643.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214860451226195458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7n82ySFgI/AAAAAAAAAG4/oZGPofVrMuw/s320/IMG_1643.JPG" border="0" /></a> the boat when everything had settled down.. we saw a hawk or an eagle here..<br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7mfXW900I/AAAAAAAAAGY/VBo7-lQPwwk/s1600-h/IMG_1645.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214858845062288194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7mfXW900I/AAAAAAAAAGY/VBo7-lQPwwk/s320/IMG_1645.JPG" border="0" /></a> everybody losing their energy after TWO HOURS of waiting at the merang jetty<br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7mChrF1xI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/eUAaVs8D_rs/s1600-h/IMG_1646.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214858349614847762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7mChrF1xI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/eUAaVs8D_rs/s320/IMG_1646.JPG" border="0" /></a> everybody losing energy 2 (the similarities with the top pic:samuel's posing)<br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7laZWSw6I/AAAAAAAAAGI/QvQjytvjns0/s1600-h/IMG_1651.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214857660185363362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7laZWSw6I/AAAAAAAAAGI/QvQjytvjns0/s320/IMG_1651.JPG" border="0" /></a> little torteto on wolf<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7k1FaTbtI/AAAAAAAAAGA/4Cbic-UOVoc/s1600-h/IMG_1653.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214857019178315474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7k1FaTbtI/AAAAAAAAAGA/4Cbic-UOVoc/s320/IMG_1653.JPG" border="0" /></a> cute little torteto (at some angles, he look pervertish)<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7kPCw0GUI/AAAAAAAAAF4/vToLp7zgaJc/s1600-h/IMG_1657.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214856365632395586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SF7kPCw0GUI/AAAAAAAAAF4/vToLp7zgaJc/s320/IMG_1657.JPG" border="0" /></a></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br />torteto and i!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-678110003464502711?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-12406820737425085612008-06-12T22:53:00.000+10:002008-06-12T22:57:51.654+10:00<p><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b65d7bdc52b4c3ca" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db65d7bdc52b4c3ca%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331118084%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D62F5BABAE17F27E2268075E44C2CC85DEA82AEB8.7F99AF87BAAF468AD04921BAE6CFF1171874F49F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db65d7bdc52b4c3ca%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCRWgs-neU3TesRKczMB46fndm5w&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db65d7bdc52b4c3ca%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331118084%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D62F5BABAE17F27E2268075E44C2CC85DEA82AEB8.7F99AF87BAAF468AD04921BAE6CFF1171874F49F%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db65d7bdc52b4c3ca%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCRWgs-neU3TesRKczMB46fndm5w&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object></p><p>what the hell!! i don't have any comments man.. this is.. weird.. found it last time.. omg.. well hope you "enjoyed" it..</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-1240682073742508561?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-2646843667181541542008-06-12T12:30:00.000+10:002008-06-12T12:33:13.024+10:00<p>Something i found suddenly in my inbox.. it's very inspirational..Enjoy!</p><p><br />Simply beautiful... about Love... Learn to love the people who are with you at present. Forget the people in the past and thank them for hurting you, which led you to love the people you have right now. When you love someone, you'll do crazy things you can't explain, you'll deny the truth and believe in lies. When you love someone, you sacrifice, give everything you've got and don't think twice. You risk it all no matter what. Everything in life is temporary because everything changes. That is why it takes courage to love, knowing it might end anytime...having faith will make it last. Friends are not the one who laugh when you laugh and cry when you cry. They are the ones who make you laugh and stop you from crying. Love is the feeling we fall in and out of, and every time we fall off, we learn to hold on tighter...hoping that next time, we may never have to let go. They say when love knocks at your door, open it. But do you know that sometimes love enters through the back door and before you begin to notice it, it's on it's way out. Have you ever loved only to let it go?.. Have you ever hated someone and loved him so?.. Have you ever missed someone so bad it made you cry?.. Have you ever seen someone left alone without knowing why? . Lucky is the man who wins the first love of a woman but luckier is the woman who wins the last love of a man. Love is not the right word to say when you feel guilty nor the right word to say when you like a person but love really matters when we share our thoughts, our minds, and our hearts... Life has a way of changing things but not the joy that friendship brings, for friendship is like the shining moon, makes each night a brighter one. Love is not for beauty or color of the skin, but for a heart that is loyal within, for beauty fades and the skin would grow old but a heart that is loyal will never turn cold. If someone hurts you, betrays you, or breaks your heart, forgive them for they have helped you learn about trust and the importance of being cautious to whom you open your heart. A love is easy to feel, so hard to explain; so easy to get, so hard to let go; so easy to spell, so hard to define...and yet everyone is still taking the risk. That's love ! We are all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in love in mutual weirdness and call it LOVE! Never be afraid to fall in love. It may hurt a lot, it may give you aches and pain, but if you don't follow your heart; in the end you will cry even more for not giving love a chance. Don't run ahead of God. Let Him direct your steps. He has plans and He has His time. God's clock is never one minute early nor one minute late. It always strikes right on time. If someone loves you, love them back not only because they love you, but also because they are teaching you to love and opening your heart and eyes to things you have never seen or felt without them. The past is meant to be used as a tool for the future. Bad experiences indeed make you bitter but the lessons learned should make you better. On letting go: it hurts to see someone you love happy with somebody else; but wouldn't it hurt you more to see that person unhappy...with you? When you find arms that will hold you at your weakest, eyes that will see you at your ugliest, lips that will kiss you in both instances, and a heart that will love you at your worst, then you have found true love. Someday, someone might come into your life and love you in a way you always wanted. If your someday was yesterday.. LEARN If your someday is tomorrow.. HOPE If your someday is today.. CHERISH </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-264684366718154154?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-67376374802237770462008-06-11T16:47:00.000+10:002008-06-11T18:14:33.459+10:00YAY!!!!!!!!!!! MY EXAM IS OVER!!!!!!! WAHOO!!!!! hehe. it's esctacy man... soooo... i'm going to redang this sunday!! staying at the redang bay resort... i can't wait!!!!! hehe. the really last day of coll today.. sad man...will miss taylors so much and all the memories and friends of course.. haihh.. just now went to KFC for the last lunch(ahaha!! it's like the last supper!! wonder who the jesus is...). nearly everyone was there(even yinxian!!). you know ah.. we(me,chiayin,yinxian and chinwei walking in 1 group) were walking to KFC right.. then we walked past this orange cone thing(the one to block you on roads). you know how tall is it or not?!!!!!! it's like until my.... shoulder!!!!! damn tall!! then suddenly this chiayin mumbled.. "peyjune...". i know im lack of height lar.. sobs.. last day also wanna tease me. sobs.. haha!!!! but then it was funny.. really tall lor!! not like a play toy orange cone like that.. walau.. then that's that i guess. ok!! time to enjoy my days of glory... aiyo i wanna work in sushi king la. should i? but i dunno all the sushi's name o.. the waitresses there are so good in what they are doing man. like those hard names. ahaha!!! but probably will try.. hehe. ok gotta go!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-6737637480223777046?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-2442567592329388752008-06-01T12:02:00.001+10:002008-06-01T12:18:47.808+10:00there are several reasons not to post your pictures up on the internet.. one of the reason is because.. haha!! see for yourself!! it started out with the very first picture at the top..<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SEIFkz2oVMI/AAAAAAAAAD4/TxeN2Z578Xc/s1600-h/why5"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206730249146488002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SEIFkz2oVMI/AAAAAAAAAD4/TxeN2Z578Xc/s400/why5" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SEIFlD2oVNI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Q7c5F6Ib-IU/s1600-h/why4"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206730253441455314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SEIFlD2oVNI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Q7c5F6Ib-IU/s400/why4" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SEIFlD2oVOI/AAAAAAAAAEI/naENKq-terg/s1600-h/why3"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206730253441455330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SEIFlD2oVOI/AAAAAAAAAEI/naENKq-terg/s400/why3" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SEIFlT2oVPI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/aQzzJqlc82E/s1600-h/why2"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206730257736422642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SEIFlT2oVPI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/aQzzJqlc82E/s400/why2" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SEIFlT2oVQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nTLqYczgIEM/s1600-h/why1"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206730257736422658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SEIFlT2oVQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nTLqYczgIEM/s400/why1" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>pitiful ain't it? hahaha!!!!!!! but it's funny lar!!!! omg... got it from an email from my cousin.. ohoho!!<br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-244256759232938875?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-12661203831669149952008-06-01T11:45:00.000+10:002008-06-01T11:51:12.154+10:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SEIAUz2oU8I/AAAAAAAAAB4/FEvuIaXR-_E/s1600-h/EJ5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206724476710441922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SEIAUz2oU8I/AAAAAAAAAB4/FEvuIaXR-_E/s400/EJ5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SEIAVT2oU9I/AAAAAAAAACA/l21zRZ8BKzY/s1600-h/EJ4.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206724485300376530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SEIAVT2oU9I/AAAAAAAAACA/l21zRZ8BKzY/s400/EJ4.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SEIAVT2oU-I/AAAAAAAAACI/PefYxbX2Rs0/s1600-h/EJ1.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206724485300376546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SEIAVT2oU-I/AAAAAAAAACI/PefYxbX2Rs0/s400/EJ1.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SEIAVj2oU_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/4UdndCTLcqY/s1600-h/EJ2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206724489595343858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SEIAVj2oU_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/4UdndCTLcqY/s400/EJ2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SEIAVj2oVAI/AAAAAAAAACY/px6_nb_Jp1k/s1600-h/EJ3.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206724489595343874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_M_KfsgnXDKc/SEIAVj2oVAI/AAAAAAAAACY/px6_nb_Jp1k/s400/EJ3.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-1266120383166914995?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-19308613443432332672008-05-28T17:52:00.000+10:002008-05-28T20:09:40.431+10:00<p>Hey! Just got back from coll after finishing my Chem and maths exam.. sighs.. i don't want to elaborate. haha! Especially chem.. Anyway.. yesterday due to frustration of studying the deadly CHEM, i have dug out my old old rubik's cube and wanted to vent out my anger. And in the end i got all the colours!!!!<br />heh heh. well... bow down to the master of rubik.. ^.^. well i'm going to teach the methods of getting "the holy cube". so people with cubes, take it out and follow my instructions carefully ok? now... please follow the steps as below..</p><p>1. flex your finger muscles to avoid muscle aches</p><p>2. hold the cube firmly in both hands</p><p>3. shake the cube roughly to feel if there are any loose pieces. if there is, GOOD! you are on the right track! if there is not, TOO BAD! you don't have what it takes to be rubik's master(assuming that rubik's is a person's name..)</p><p>4. take that loose small cube out of the big cube</p><p>5. without applying pressure, remove all the cubes one by one until only the skeleton remain</p><p>6. then slowly assemble it back using smart brain power. and if you had done that correctly, you may have gotten as so..<br /></p><p></p><p><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b4a4772f322332ce" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db4a4772f322332ce%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331118084%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D906F83204B1F9930A8702949F53B0B42A5AD89C.8060D7670A150BB03C4BDF1D02B95CEC8A1BE6AD%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db4a4772f322332ce%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dupj0baSz4gYqOpicBJDt5TT6BMU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db4a4772f322332ce%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331118084%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D906F83204B1F9930A8702949F53B0B42A5AD89C.8060D7670A150BB03C4BDF1D02B95CEC8A1BE6AD%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db4a4772f322332ce%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dupj0baSz4gYqOpicBJDt5TT6BMU&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object></p><p>TADAAA!!!! it's cubie time!!! haha!! hey it's not cheating ok... it's..umm... called an "individual formula". ahaha. lesson's over! back soon for more updates!! ^_^</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-1930861344343233267?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4202587834011030192.post-16331671791492743482008-04-26T13:29:00.000+10:002009-02-03T01:23:48.607+11:00<span style="color:#000000;">Yesterday's entry(24/4/08-thursday)<br />A beautiful day, a beautiful morning and here I am trundling off to coll in an un-airconned bus. But i've 3 more weeks..or is it 2 more weeks??? with my classmates(PM12) and friends at Taylors. Omg.. I'm going to miss them so so so much!! hehe. Well.. to get on with the day's story.. We(me,chiayin. munyee,chinwei,chongyi,samuel,adiel,junhorng,evan,natasha,nadia,hashim,melvin,minjern) went to Starbucks to sit around waiting for munyee to finish her breakfast there. She bought the last breakfast set you see. *sighs**shakes head*. Then since we haven't eaten our breakfast, we migrated over to Mcdonalds! (again..) I've been eating the breakfast set for three days in a row apparently. But yesterday i was ultimately lucky!! I ordered the Breakfast Mcvalue Meal set(RM8.50) and the Weekday Special set(RM4). Altogether comes up to RM12.50 right? BUT.. She(the woman who was PMS-ing) only charged me RM7.30!!!!!! WAHOO!! That was really lucky! Wanted to tell her about the mistake..but..well.. she was kinda busy at that time.. i..i.. didn't want to disturb her..(covering the dishonesty) HAHA! Peak hours are always helpful at times, which was around 8-9am. Omg. Mcd better not read this or i'm goign to be working behind the counters for the rest of my life. Aaahh!! hehe. But after 3 consecutive days of eating the fabled sausage mcmuffin.. i have a sore throat!! NOOO!! It really really hurts like crazy cause it's sort of constricting my throat. *sighs* But it's all for the greater good ain't it? Giving in to the callings from my stomach..<br />After the meal fiasco, it's lesson time! =.= I'm zombie-like through the whole day till BIO LAB!! Today we did this interesting experiment to test the enzymes in a germinating seedlings or in non-scientific term, the "taugeh"(chinese). And unbelievably, all of us didn't know what a shoot is at first! (we were required to cut off the shoot) After many years of education and we didn't know what shoot is! Unbelievable..Someone even asked the lab assistant what shoot is. but i'm not sure what he said thhough. HAHA! But we then "discovered" that shoot is the top of the seedling where te leaves are. hehe. yeah.. Then we set to work, mashing the seedling up with sand. Whoa.. You should have seen the mess on my table! It's scattered with sand everywhere!(sukleng said it's flying sand ^.^) But hey! It's not my fault!(covering mistake again) We had to macerate it on a white tile with a GLASS ROD! They sould have given us the mortar and pestle thing. I have always wanted to use that. hehe. Well getting on.. We were all rolling the galss rod over the seed and sand(secret technique taught by Ms.ho) and SUDDENLY chinwei did such violent rollings until the glss rod BROKE into TWO! Omg.. HAHAHAHA!!! But it was funny though! And after a few quiet moments(or rather noisy due to the rolling,pounding,swearing,laughing and the chiayin-chongyi fights), a sweet smellign aroma waft into our noses. IT"S A BURNING TAUGEH!! HAHAHA!! Samuel had forgotten to switch of his bunsen burner and it evaporated all the boiling water out and fried the seeds! HAHA!! I think junhorng took a photo of it. But the smell was really sweet. And i was hungry too that time! Hehe. Well that's all i guess for thursday..<br />But as for Friday.. I heard chongkuan telling chaiyin this "joke" that you can't eat drum sticks...........(the long silence stretches on).. so LAME LAR!! HAHA! That all for now! byeee!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4202587834011030192-1633167179149274348?l=enchantedadventure.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>june288http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638935366063699532noreply@blogger.com0