<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:07:56.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pH 5.5</title><subtitle type='html'>No one wants to listen to my lame stories and boring life =(.Hence, the blog.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-1585424365594592235</id><published>2007-10-21T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T23:07:19.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><content type='html'>"When things are bad we take a bit of comfort in the thought that they could always be worse. And when they are, we find hope in the thought that things are so bad they have to get better." - Malcolm Forbes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am slowly turning into a "Yes man".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what kind of work the boss gives you , you say that "Yes, I will do it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless whether you like it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No point arguing/giving out reasons when in the end of the day, you STILL have to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So make your life easier by just accepting the fact and just get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just zip the mouth and work your brains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised that stupid people exists EVERYWHERE, be it on the road or in the office. Its either they are stupid, or I am the stupid one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being right doesnt matter all the time. When I tell them what is right and wrong, I was the one being boycotted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time I will just shut my mouth and let them do whatever they like to do. When problem arises, its not my bloody problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some interesting lessons I have learnt in the past month. More to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-1585424365594592235?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/1585424365594592235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=1585424365594592235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/1585424365594592235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/1585424365594592235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/10/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-7115261603880616227</id><published>2007-09-04T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T23:02:36.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prince from Saudi Arabia</title><content type='html'>Lord says:&lt;br /&gt;hallooooooo Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord says:&lt;br /&gt;whatsap ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;**peihuey~ says:&lt;br /&gt;hieee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lord says:&lt;br /&gt;whats going on ,,,,Good times nothing better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;**peihuey~ says:&lt;br /&gt;u r..???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord says:&lt;br /&gt;i am a prince in somewhere of the world,,,Thats why i cant tell from which country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;**peihuey~ says:&lt;br /&gt;?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lord says:&lt;br /&gt;i am a prince from Saudi Arabia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord says:&lt;br /&gt;I just seeking for Fun ,,get know to people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord says:&lt;br /&gt;are you interseted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;**peihuey~ says:&lt;br /&gt;who are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lord says:&lt;br /&gt;I told you A PRINCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord says:&lt;br /&gt;FROM SAUdia ARABIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord says:&lt;br /&gt;are you with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;**peihuey~ says:&lt;br /&gt;name???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord says:&lt;br /&gt;No WAY ,maybe later on ,after we know each other more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord says:&lt;br /&gt;Take it or leave it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord says:&lt;br /&gt;no realy i cant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;**peihuey~ says:&lt;br /&gt;ok then..bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lord says:&lt;br /&gt;you loose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord says:&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i guess i know what a prince from Saudi Arabia does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-7115261603880616227?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-4168937379686848103</id><published>2007-08-27T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T22:59:56.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So English only ar?</title><content type='html'>Today someone asked me whether the interview in my company is conducted in English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BM??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRENCH??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-__-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hellooo.......this is an international company we are talking about......not some crappy SPM exams...Helloo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want it to be conducted in BM, you can always pop over to the building next to us where I am sure they will be glad to accomodate your wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, out of courtesy, i answered that the most of the assessors are foreigners and they might not understand BM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seela, what kind of graduates our country produces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okla, give her some credit, at least she asked in English.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-4168937379686848103?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/4168937379686848103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=4168937379686848103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/4168937379686848103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/4168937379686848103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/08/so-english-only-ar.html' title='So English only ar?'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-8660107993096408720</id><published>2007-08-23T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T22:37:20.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KTM sucks</title><content type='html'>Day by day, I take KTM back from work. And this is slowly causing my blood pressure to increase drastically, my body exposed to all possibility of diseases and my frustration towards the train system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been taking this train for a few months and it doesnt get better each time. Either it is late, WAY late, or trains cancelled due to rain (I mean, dont the engineers take rain into account when designing the god damn trains/tracks/watever?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise that people taking on the KTM are more uncivilized compared to the ones taking LRT. At least, people taking  the LRT trains will QUEUE up. People taking the KTM will just push u all the way in and today my poor feet was stepped by some idiots. It was so painful ok. T___T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Malaysia's beautiful hot climate, the people's BO in the train are like wayyyyy testing your senses. Sometimes, i dont know where to put my nose to avoid all these smells, since I am surrounded by it. I tried not to breathe until i realise that it is worse in the sense that you will breathe in more after not breathing for awhile and it makes no difference. Or stop breathing and collapse and die. The horrors i face each day. T___T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days like these, i will be cursing the train system for being so inefficient. cursing myself for not having the guts to drive and being stingy as parking in klcc costs a bomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much i hate the stupid KTM, I still have to rely it to go home. Or else, i will just have to walk home. T_____T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-8660107993096408720?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/8660107993096408720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=8660107993096408720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/8660107993096408720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/8660107993096408720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/08/ktm-sucks.html' title='KTM sucks'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-1995423257581138828</id><published>2007-08-19T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T23:16:31.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ratatouille</title><content type='html'>Ratatouille!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its quite a good movie to watch. Cute rats, Beautiful Paris, and Good food. hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not going to write any spoilers here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My senior is leaving to Brunei. Apparently he is going to work in a jungle. haha. As Brunei does not allow alcohol to be served publicly and you are ONLY allowed to bring in 1 litre of alcohol to Brunei, so we decided that my senior should drink as much as he can in Malaysia. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOoo, it was drinking on thursday and friday. Bad bad for my liver. Drank 3 mugs of beers only, now everyone thinks I am some alcoholic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes my reputation. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 3 mugs alot? One of the guys there drank like 8 mugs and another guy brushes his teeth with beer. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I dont really like beer. It makes you bloated especially after the first mug. -_- and a beer belly too. -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work has started to pile up. Im currently designing a sulphur degasser which is involved in the sulphur removing process. I still cant believe that its real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my senior gave me this job, he kept on saying that 'Its real! They are really going to build this! Real one ar!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god. Its no more in school days anymore when i can just say 'i dont care la, as long as i get some values, i just going to pass my freaking design project!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to be serious from now onwards.haha. If not, people might be injured, and i will lose my job. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, no more msn during work. haha. or rather reduce msning. LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-1995423257581138828?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/1995423257581138828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=1995423257581138828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/1995423257581138828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/1995423257581138828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/08/ratatouille.html' title='Ratatouille'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-732490279286990198</id><published>2007-07-22T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T20:55:06.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sickk</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This week has been one of the worst week of the year. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At the beginning of this week, i was so frustrated with everything. I was abandoned in one way or another and some people just annoys the hell out of me. Crapla, somemore i took the wrong train home. -_-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To cap things up, i  was then sick. Bah. Fever, flu, cold, cough, backpain (it was really so pain until i almost fainted in the train). I spent the weekend sleeping as the medications kept me drousy. Imagine this: Morning, after breakfast, medication, sleep, wake up, lunch, medication, sleep, wake up, dinner, medication, take dogs for walk, shower and sleep. @__@&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There goes my weekend. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And the sudden increase of appetite for soup. I have been drinking soup for the past few days until my diet is now consists of 70% liquid. =_= Yes, my mum just boiled black chicken soup and it is damn sedap! Now i feel like drinking hot barley or hot sedap red bean. :))))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-732490279286990198?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/732490279286990198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=732490279286990198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/732490279286990198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/732490279286990198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/07/sickk.html' title='Sickk'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-565178233807789285</id><published>2007-07-10T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T12:34:02.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aloha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RpJx86cxNzI/AAAAAAAAATA/tR6WFvivfEA/s1600-h/CIMG4179.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my red hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085244738717693698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RpJrJacxNwI/AAAAAAAAASo/64HDWNP2_DI/s320/CIMG4135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It isnt so red afterall right? I think its just rather red on the top, but its acceptable at the back. However so, I am not going to spend a penny to re-dye my hair provided told to do so. T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yea, i was asking my friends around whether my hair is that red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;me: Is my hair that red ar? Is it ok?&lt;br /&gt;Munzz: Ok wat. Not too red la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;me: Oh really? Cause i just dyed my hair red a few days ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Munzz: HUH? You dyed your hair?!! I thought all this while your hair was red. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: NO!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: =_______+''' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This made me felt like i paid RM300+ for nuts. T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;---------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Friday night, i met up with VG. and her bf. and my ex seconday school mate and my ex primary school mate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The world is so small, i tell you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was the first time stepping into Aloha, and it was filled with lots of working people, aka uncles. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*ignores the fact im going to work*&lt;/span&gt; I dont know whether it was a retro theme night, but they kept on playing music from the 80's or the early 90's. We felt so out of place. T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085243089450252002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RpJppacxNuI/AAAAAAAAASY/3xtqgdecOwM/s320/CIMG4211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                               -It was good to see you again =), but it was even better to see your boy. =P-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085243871134299890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RpJqW6cxNvI/AAAAAAAAASg/2_EXaQ4UumQ/s320/CIMG4214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                                        -Awww, so sweet. Nice guy-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry for being a million watt light bulb girl! hee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;For more info about VG's boy, and pic, pls refer to future mail. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-565178233807789285?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/565178233807789285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=565178233807789285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/565178233807789285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/565178233807789285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/07/aloha.html' title='Aloha!'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RpJrJacxNwI/AAAAAAAAASo/64HDWNP2_DI/s72-c/CIMG4135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-8794728441331353749</id><published>2007-07-04T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T17:40:45.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My hair</title><content type='html'>hohohoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just visited the hair salon and guess wat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Milcah, my hair is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look damn jeng now. Oopss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shit. I dunno wat will my boss thinks of me now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-8794728441331353749?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/8794728441331353749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=8794728441331353749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/8794728441331353749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/8794728441331353749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-hair.html' title='My hair'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-4396132355348120912</id><published>2007-06-25T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T22:38:11.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell mates</title><content type='html'>Feeling very down now as today is my last day in Trident. Actually i was supposed to leave tmw, but then i was asked to leave today at 3pm. Felt like i was fired. =__+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quickly, i packed up my stuffs, finished the exit interview with the HR and said goodbye to everyone, erm, almost everyone. It feels so sad to say goodbye especially those who had helped me through my working days in Trident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt get the chance to bid farewell to some of my colleagues because they werent around here today. Well, just hope that we will cross paths again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OF course, i will definitely miss my rakan-rakan +.+. Chelles, i will definitely miss you!! Stupid si alien still in Australia having the time of her life. LunaticKev, i dunno why whenever he sees me, he will laugh/smirk at me. Btw, he called me a moron on my last day of work. =____='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh..i have no reason to wake up early tmw. It feels odd not to set my alarm, feels so aimless now. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, i dont have income for the next half month. *gulps*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently jobless and moneyless now. Bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, a new challenge lies ahead of me. Lets hope that the sacrifies i have gone through is worth it.  Really worth it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-4396132355348120912?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/4396132355348120912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=4396132355348120912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/4396132355348120912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/4396132355348120912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/06/farewell-mates.html' title='Farewell mates'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-8921447840028464108</id><published>2007-05-12T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T21:32:59.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work starts now</title><content type='html'>as piles of papers are beginning to heap on my table. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This subsequently contributed to my exhaustion and thus made me fell asleep in the lrt to work yesterday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i dreamt in the lrt. wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My level of stress geram-ness increases no thanks to my boss who wans me to work with big-big boss and therefore depriving me the opportunity to go to SIngapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRAP. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I realised that i'm easily annoyed by people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who goes around the office with their LOUD voices. (okla, not so annoyed now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who comes in late in the office. (and they hold high position)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who acts innocent but in fact are the bitchiest of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who thinks these bitchy people are innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who LIKES these people. =___=''' (ohhh myy god)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But but but all this people cant beat the type of person i HATE the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE WHO ABUSES THEIR DOG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imbecile! I am disgusted with their despicable act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean wtf is wrong with these people until they have to take it out on a poor innocent creature?&lt;br /&gt;My heart sank while reading today's newspaper that some moron chopped off a dog's leg and tail and tied a rusty chain all over its abdomen. And some idiot hung a puppy and its brother with a thick chain on the gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*curse curse curse*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder the world is getting sicker day by day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i have to say that u sick people are the worst kind of human being. Shame on you. What goes around, comes around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-8921447840028464108?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/8921447840028464108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=8921447840028464108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/8921447840028464108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/8921447840028464108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/05/work-starts-now.html' title='Work starts now'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-4920537477019372293</id><published>2007-05-03T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T22:42:18.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My trip in China</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me visiting a aircraft carrier??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060318948197324898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RjndRc162GI/AAAAAAAAARg/lyanoIdSprE/s320/p1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;-This is so not me +.+ -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Due to my senior's great interest in battle ships, i had to follow him to visit this Russian Kiev aircraft carrier theme park. I have no idea why they call this a theme park. And i dont have a single clue why there is a Russian carrier in China. Shouldnt they be displaying some Chinese ships instead?? Oh well. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Yeah, so my zero knowledge on aircraft carrier has increased slightly after this visit. While visiting, some signs caught my attention:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060325837324867746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/Rjnjic162KI/AAAAAAAAASA/xqaJRVaoPl8/s320/CIMG3410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-I dont lose the rubbish, i throw rubbish.hehe-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060344593447049394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/Rjn0mM162LI/AAAAAAAAASI/Glv-0FAADJ4/s320/CIMG3409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-I think this sounds better than 'take care of hitting your head'(because if translated into mandarin is 'dang sin peng tou'-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There were more signboard which had humorous english translation on it but i think i will be more forgiving today.hehe. BUT, i must show this &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060323827280173186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="31" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/Rjnhtc162II/AAAAAAAAARw/z7ZVA6H1K7I/s320/CIMG3405.JPG" width="31" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;- I saw this while taking a walk around my hotel at night-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060324669093763218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="90" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/Rjniec162JI/AAAAAAAAAR4/2IVseiqPxCs/s320/CIMG3408.JPG" width="154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-Seriously BABI??LOL-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The first thing that pop out in my head was a group of 'babis' dancing in the club, with the song 'Barbie girl' being played.=D Imagine the faces of the Malaysian authorities when they see this. Totally so non-halal.hohoho. The Chinese on the other hand will be glad to party here, after all its the year of the golden pig right??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060323131495471218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RjnhE8162HI/AAAAAAAAARo/umZhb5ilvxo/s320/CIMG3398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-My spaceship looking hotel in TianJin- &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My hotel in TianJin was ok, despite the fact that it has a amusement centre next to it and they had a row of girls dressed up in sexy sailor suits standing in front of the centre. Hmmm...dodgy and scary. T.T&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is my first business trip. Although at times i was bored, but i think it was an eye opening experience. However, the most regretful part is that i missed the Good Charlotte's concert!!!*cries* Ferinna was so kind to offer me tics but i cant go. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*&amp;amp;#%!*$()%^!@#$!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Le sigh. :( &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-4920537477019372293?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/4920537477019372293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=4920537477019372293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/4920537477019372293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/4920537477019372293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-trip-in-china.html' title='My trip in China'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RjndRc162GI/AAAAAAAAARg/lyanoIdSprE/s72-c/p1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-5413495408883676392</id><published>2007-04-30T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T22:35:29.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pardon me</title><content type='html'>Pardon me for neglecting my blog for such a long period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its called the 'hangat-hangat tahi ayam' attitude.hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came back from mainland China. Mind you, i was NOT there for holidays but there for work. There is a HUGE difference between holiday and for work.Nevertheless, my knowledge in safety of oil rigs has increased.erm, slightly (cause most of the time i was daydreaming =.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..i miss travelling in Europe :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIS...theres something wrong with the blogger. I cant upload pics :( Thus, this spoils my mood to blog. darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, let me tell u about the conversation of the trip.LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My senior, Chris, went to Thailand for business some time ago. One of his friendly Thai clients/colleague asked him after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thai: So, do you want a girl??&lt;br /&gt;Chris: No,no, no..*shakes head and hand*&lt;br /&gt;Thai: *ponders* AHhhh....I know!! You want BOY!!!&lt;br /&gt;Chris: +.+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This totally cracked me up. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..off to watch Becker. I shall upload some pics once i settle with this stupid blogger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-5413495408883676392?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/5413495408883676392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=5413495408883676392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/5413495408883676392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/5413495408883676392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/04/pardon-me.html' title='Pardon me'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-1570360907225078034</id><published>2007-03-19T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T22:11:55.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Permission slips</title><content type='html'>Thought of sharing this after reading this in the office. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Husband/Fiance/Boyfriend's Night Out Permission Slip&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;APPLICATION FOR A NIGHT OUT WITH THE BOYS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name of Boyfriend/Fiancé/Husband (in CAPITAL LETTERS):___________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I request permission for a leave of absence from the highest authority in my life for the following period:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: __________&lt;br /&gt;Time of departure: ________&lt;br /&gt;Time of return NOT to exceed:__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should permission be granted, I do solemnly swear to only visit the locations stated below, at the stated times. I agree to refrain from hitting on or flirting with other women. I shall not even speak to another female, except as expressly permitted in writing below. I will not turn off my mobile after two pints, nor shall I consume above the allowed volume of alcohol without first phoning for a taxi AND calling you for a verbal waiver of said alcohol allowance. I understand that even if permission is granted to go out, my girlfriend/fiancé/wife retains the right to be pissed off with me the following week for no valid reason whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amount of alcohol allowed (units)&lt;br /&gt;Beer _______&lt;br /&gt;Wine ______&lt;br /&gt;Liquor ______&lt;br /&gt;Total ________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Locations to be visited&lt;br /&gt;Location: ________From:_______ To: _________&lt;br /&gt;Location:________ From:_______ To:__________&lt;br /&gt;Location:________ From: _______To: ___________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Females with whom conversation is permitted:___________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;IMPORTANT – STRIPPER CLAUSE&lt;/span&gt;: Not withstanding the female contact permitted above, I promise to refrain from coming within one hundred (100) feet of a stripper or exotic dancer. Violation of this Stripper Clause shall be grounds for immediate termination of the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I acknowledge my position in life. I know who wears the trousers in our relationship, and I agree it’s not me. I promise to abide by your rules &amp; regulations. I understand that this is going to cost me a fortune in chocolates &amp;amp; flowers. You reserve the right to obtain and use my credit cards whenever you wish to do so. I hereby promise to take you on an unlimited shopping spree, should I not return home by the approved time. On my way home, I will not pick a fight with any stranger, nor shall I conduct in depth discussions with the said entity. Upon my return home, I promise not to urinate anywhere other than in the toilet. In addition, I will refrain from waking you up, breathing my vile breath in your face, and attempting to breed like a (drunken) rabbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I declare that to the best of my knowledge (of which I have none compared to my BETTER half), the above information is correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signed -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________&lt;br /&gt;Boyfriend/Fiancé/Husband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Request is: APPROVED /DENIED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This decision is not negotiable. If approved, cut permission slip below and carry at all times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;􀀅……………………………………………………………………………………………………………&lt;br /&gt;Permission for my boyfriend/fiancé/husband to be away for the following period of time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date:_________ Time of departure:_________ Time of return:___________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signed –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend/Fiancé/Wife:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location:_________ From:__________ To:__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location:_________ From:__________ To:__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location:_________ From:___________ To: _________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wife/Girlfriend/Fiance's Night Out with Girls&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;APPLICATION FOR A NIGHT OUT WITH THE GIRLS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name of Girlfriend/Fiancé/Partner/Wife: ____________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m going out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signed: (me) _____________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry guys. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-1570360907225078034?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/1570360907225078034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=1570360907225078034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/1570360907225078034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/1570360907225078034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/03/permission-slips.html' title='Permission slips'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-8848619605207822428</id><published>2007-02-23T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T23:47:35.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy (belated) cny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*sorry, this post was intended to be published DURING chinese new year.but for some reasons, i didnt post it up. What was i doing  for the past 15 cny days???? :(*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, Happy Chinese New Year to everyone!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the year of the fire boar, but this boar doesnt seem to bring me a good beginning in terms of health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been coughing for the past week or more. So much so that i think i have developed muscles in my chest due to vigorous coughing exercise. =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never such cough in my past two years in UK where the weather is cold and damp. And when im back in hot sunny malaysia, this stupid cough strikes me. What a better time than chinese new year. Now, i cant have fried food, spicy food, cold drinks or ice creamsss. ARGHh..i have to resist temptations from all the chinese new years snacks and food. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah. You know when they say that u always want what u cant have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a sudden urge for ice creams now. wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, chinese new year means angpau collecting time!! hee hee!! Its always feels good to receive money. Its the time of the year when u will think of visiting ppl, esp generous ppl. Its the time of the year when i treasure the fact that my father and mother have many brothers and sisters and i hope that they are doing well in their careers and hence earn alot of money.Its the time of the year to identify my relatives.I often do not remember who is who.haha.Its the time of the year where i go crazy for my favourite yee sang!!!!:))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there was this friend of my father who told me that she doesnt want to give me angpau next year. WTH. what is that suppose to mean? -_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-8848619605207822428?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/8848619605207822428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=8848619605207822428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/8848619605207822428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/8848619605207822428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-belated-cny.html' title='Happy (belated) cny'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-287358339238720851</id><published>2007-02-11T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T00:38:56.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oo La La!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gosh...Seems that i have neglected this blog for a week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oopss!!&gt;.&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Time to update! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last week, we celebrated si alien's bday at Seoul. I think the marinated squid, black pepper chicken and the beef were delicious. Only thing is that it became too salty in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030306641794413570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/Rc89PS9xtAI/AAAAAAAAAQY/-9Bmpcex3K0/s320/IMG_0948.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Look at the candles!!! cute right?? :D-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;After that, we went on a camwhoring frenzy. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*dont ask me why*&lt;/span&gt; -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030308033363817490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/Rc8-gS9xtBI/AAAAAAAAAQg/7twpdwNe9XA/s320/IMG_0975.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Wawasan 2020!! See, we are so jakun and*cough* patriotic *cough* :D-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si alien took countless of pictures of us in the car. And no, i am not putting up the cyclopta pic, nor am i going to give it to anyone for fear of reprisal. =___='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for the next few days it was shopping for cny. heehee. I shopped too much until i was broke for a few days. But i am still lacking of a bag, shoe and clothes&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!!*i am always lacking of everything.wth*&lt;/span&gt;Shopping in Midvalley is crazy. To able to get a parking spot easily, i had to reach there by 11 am!!! Arghhh...stress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, i have dyed my hair. This time to a lighter shade of brown. I wanted red but my hairtylist says red will make a person looked older. (ermm...?!?!?) I think split ends are going to occur soon as i dyed and highlighted my hair twice in a span of 5 months. And i plan to perm my hair. bahh..:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030310077768250402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/Rc9AXS9xtCI/AAAAAAAAAQo/3zmQVfBUxHk/s320/IMG_1015.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-My new hair colour. I dont think ppl will notice the difference. :( but i think my hair looks healthy here.hahehohu =)-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Other than all the above, i have been eating, eating and eating. I am on the verge on joining the gym.Sighhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am actually feeling quite down now, but i shall rant about it next time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030313088540324914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/Rc9DGi9xtDI/AAAAAAAAAQw/KcuvwsnbfFM/s320/IMG_1023.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-My short lived curled hair. I wished that i have someone at home to blow my hair into different styles everyday, so that i wont have bad hair days. lol-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-287358339238720851?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/287358339238720851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=287358339238720851' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/287358339238720851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/287358339238720851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/02/oo-la-la.html' title='Oo La La!'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/Rc89PS9xtAI/AAAAAAAAAQY/-9Bmpcex3K0/s72-c/IMG_0948.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-7137995319705885673</id><published>2007-02-02T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T23:49:50.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22 on 2/2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;My title damn cool rite??? &gt;.&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think i am damn creative. wth. hee hee&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.*runs and hide*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok, i can self praise all day long but back to the topic. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KOON CHIAN HUEY aka MEIRA!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026868858977881106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RcMGl__ZjBI/AAAAAAAAANw/7U_KkXtCC7Q/s320/CIMG1921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-paddington pancake house. yum yum.-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The kaki botol, kaki travel, my cut hair teman, shopping teman, ex class mate, no.1 fan of kaka, and si alien!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some reasons why she is called si alien:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026874524039744594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RcMLvv_ZjFI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/qZEiZKl0P4Y/s320/DSC03927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-si alien posing happily with another alien (is it a scorpion?crab?prawn?). Aliens of the same kind flock together. Lol-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026952559300545682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RcNSt__ZjJI/AAAAAAAAAPM/GNcb-SIfdFI/s320/CIMG0274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-si alien posing in alien land. Look at the heads behind si alien, same face rite?ngek ngek ngek~-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026870886202444834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RcMIb__ZjCI/AAAAAAAAAN4/_7lqeF5IB-8/s320/CIMG0521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-keji alien.hahehohohu~~-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okla, since its your birthday, these pics will do.hehe. i bet there are more. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*keji laughter*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for everything that u have done for me. Thanks for listen to my crappy stories. Thanks for consoling me when i am down. Thanks for being there during my ups and downs as well as my laughter and tears.Thanks for accompanying me when i am bored. Ultimately, many thanks for being a best friend. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May this 22nd birthday of yours brings u happiness and success. Hope that u are able to achieve great heights in your work and forge 'good relations' with your colleague (or just kick her out.Lol) May u have lots of opportunites to travel to other countries esp to Uk and Santorini. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yah, hope that u will learn to drive. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some nice happy pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026951335234866306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RcNRmv_ZjII/AAAAAAAAAPE/Vn_KBVPgZvI/s320/P9250008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Nottingham!!!!!The place where u spent for the last whole year-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026959177845148834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RcNYvP_ZjKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/bnpBXKyuyCY/s320/CIMG1499.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026962811387481282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RcNcCv_ZjMI/AAAAAAAAAPk/37mIWZqULgo/s320/IMG_0437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Happy happy moments. I miss Spain n Portugal *sobs*-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful 22nd year, my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-7137995319705885673?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/7137995319705885673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=7137995319705885673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/7137995319705885673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/7137995319705885673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/02/22-on-22.html' title='22 on 2/2'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RcMGl__ZjBI/AAAAAAAAANw/7U_KkXtCC7Q/s72-c/CIMG1921.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-6217809704195047599</id><published>2007-01-29T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T21:13:22.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gua Tempurung</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think i was around 10 years old when i visited this place. At that time, even my mum joined us for the wet tour which was considered quite challenging for her. But for us kids, it was pure fun.=) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Most people on this tour was sceptical about it,especially when we mentioned that the tour we are taking is the most challenging one. Some even thought that he was going to die in the cave.=_=''.However, names shall not be mentioned and fingers shall not be pointed.=P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022717246538955746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RbRGuWcuu-I/AAAAAAAAAKw/_i6daxL7pT4/s320/P1210102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Before entering the cave. Everyone looked so clean and fresh.haha.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024591134741597122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RbrvA__Zi8I/AAAAAAAAAMo/Vay5vfN64oc/s320/P1210101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Dont ask me why kenzen placed his sticker there. =_= But his sticker was the sole surviving one among all of us.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One of the major dissapointment of this expedition was the lack of tour guides. As it was a Sunday, there was a large crowd and therefore there werent enough guides to lead the tourists into the cave. Hence, we couldnt get a personal tour guide for our group and had to mix with other groups. In the end, 1 tour guide led around 25-30 people. Maybe that's why they gave us discounts.Cis.cis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Once into the cave, the stones are magnificient. Stalagmites and stalactites were amazing. It takes millions of years for a stalagmite and stalactites to combine into a column. 0_o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Should have taken some pictures of the columns but too bad my camera died not long after we entered the cave. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022718852856724498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RbRIL2cuvBI/AAAAAAAAALI/LwcBsx-pbpA/s320/P1210112.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Parti Komunis Malaysia (PKM) was here too-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the tour guide, communists were hiding here during the 1950s. Wondered what they ate in the cave. There were only like spiders, scorpions(really got!!!!), bats and cobras(!!!!). Oh, occasionally some porcupine. We saw a dead body of a stupid porcupine which fell to its death in the cave. I didnt know porcupines could be found in caves.lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh..yes. We had to crawl and swim in some areas of the cave, like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022718230086466562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RbRHnmcuvAI/AAAAAAAAALA/tKqqO7ZHQBw/s320/P1210117.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Soo crawling with a torch light.haha.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022717628791045106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RbRHEmcuu_I/AAAAAAAAAK4/C-yYirt8bak/s320/P1210114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-me,Soo and Vincent. Look at the rock behind, you can just drink the water flowing on it. Free mineral water.Maybe this is where Spritzer gets it water.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022720038267698226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RbRJQ2cuvDI/AAAAAAAAALY/D2SxCLmdEx0/s320/P1210127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-HAh!caught u on camera. Wanna smile but yet refuse to, dont know what u were thinking, Prince-ss emo? ;) Btw, i have pictures of u that im so sure u will kill me!!muahaha :D-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022720721167498306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RbRJ4mcuvEI/AAAAAAAAALg/9XEFNoF6uHA/s320/P1210131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-me happily posing. :) It was supposed to be a group pic, but as it was too dark, couldnt take the pic properly. cis-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022719368252800034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RbRIp2cuvCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/sovP0tiDevw/s320/P1210137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Temporary out from the cave.Last moments of my camera.Sigh~-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After that, we continued our journey in the cave. This time, not much of water but it was climbing slippery muddy slopes. There are no safety measures in the cave. =.= People can just fall into a deep hole, break their leg and left to die alone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When it comes to 'slope' and 'slippery', i have to fall. =.= This time, i fell flat on the ground. cis. No thanks to my worn out addidas red shoes, i have bruises on my knees and arms. So pityful. :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024556031973886882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RbrPFv_Zi6I/AAAAAAAAAMY/FdI22z_W8cs/s320/IMG_0858.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- I dont whether is it self inflicted torture. Poor me :(-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After 4 hours in the cave, we were so hungry that we could almost eat a cow. After a quick shower to get rid of the mud, we headed off to Ipoh, the city of sedap food. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024555271764675474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RbrOZf_Zi5I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/EVnr_VH4xok/s320/IMG_0869.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Bean sprout and chicken.Yum Yum. :)-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ipoh's food is so so sedap. :D The bean sprout was fat and juicy while the chicken was smooth and tasty. We wanted to drink Ipoh's famous white coffee but it was closed when we arrived. :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But when i was walking around, look what i saw!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024556835132771250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RbrP0f_Zi7I/AAAAAAAAAMg/D7tXHktCM60/s320/IMG_0877.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Curry G.Pi???!!!???-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you cant read chinese, try to guess what is G.Pi. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you still cant get it, try to say out loud 'pig skin' in cantonese. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-6217809704195047599?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/6217809704195047599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=6217809704195047599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/6217809704195047599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/6217809704195047599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/01/gua-tempurung.html' title='Gua Tempurung'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RbRGuWcuu-I/AAAAAAAAAKw/_i6daxL7pT4/s72-c/P1210102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-5229489299294872534</id><published>2007-01-24T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T00:54:42.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23 years old Taukei</title><content type='html'>Before i forget,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MR TAUKEI YAP!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUAHHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023560791000792146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RbdF7GcuvFI/AAAAAAAAAME/4RNeZmJW6_Y/s320/DSC00032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Taukei proudly shows his torn underwear after his bday 2006 =.=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;23 years old dy!!!! Is it fun getting old?? =P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And, pls dont keep on thinking that you are 18 years old la..haha..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wonder what the guys are going to do to you this year, but hopefully u are smart enough to stock up your underwearssss.HAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, may this birthday brings you joy, happiness and more importantly a permanent job in UK or Malaysia. May u earn lots of money so that u can repay the 100 pound debt&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.*dont you dare deny it*&lt;/span&gt; :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Besides, hope that Bahn Nah's boss will bully you lesser and hope that you get to work more at the student union and hope that you wont be so bored in Sheffield, k?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have an enjoyable birthday in Sheffield. ;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P/S: I dont know why, but i keep on picturing u having a candle light dinner with boss poh.HAHA.damn gay wei. I think its because both of u keep on jumping on each other in your own beds.=.=&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-5229489299294872534?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/5229489299294872534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=5229489299294872534' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/5229489299294872534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/5229489299294872534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/01/23-years-old-taukei.html' title='23 years old Taukei'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RbdF7GcuvFI/AAAAAAAAAME/4RNeZmJW6_Y/s72-c/DSC00032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-3298585671853490974</id><published>2007-01-23T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T11:29:54.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain pain</title><content type='html'>My body is aching now. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the Gua Tempurung expedition, and not forgetting the terrible fall i had in the cave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, i have bruises on both of my arms and both of my knees. It is even more painful after i had my shower. *sobs* :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father thought i broke my leg again.HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i told my friend i fell down, he exclaimed, 'Why do u always fall down??!???!!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah. Where got always. Twice only mar. hee hee. Anyway, this is nothing if compared to the pain/misery i sufffered when i fractured my leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However so, the Gua Tempurung trip was fun despite the physical challenge part. Pictures will be up soon after i get the pics from Soo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to pick up my brother from the airport today. But he just called me that he missed his flight. Apparently they had mistaken about the time of departure and arrival, so he will be staying in Sabah for a couple of days more. This means that i get to use the car longer. :D Yay!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-3298585671853490974?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/3298585671853490974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=3298585671853490974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/3298585671853490974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/3298585671853490974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/01/pain-pain.html' title='Pain pain'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-5810176825838205016</id><published>2007-01-18T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T17:20:09.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What??!??</title><content type='html'>I have been busy this week.  Met with a couple of my secondary school friends and received some shocking news. o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, TWO former schoolmates of mine are married.*&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;for more details, ask me personally&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are just 21 years old!!!I doubt they have finished their degrees. OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me quite a while to digest this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant hardly wait to received more news. -_-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another unrelated note, after my post on my shitty feelings of being jobless, a company called me for an interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the interview is conducted tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This interview is quite stressful as i have to sit for a technical exam. Argh, and its have been ages since i hit the books. Dont really know how to study now.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i spent the whole day studying process safety and design projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, something hit me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE FORGOTTEN WHAT TIME MY INTERVIEW STARTS TMW!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_________-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am i always like that????sighhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To add salt to the wound, the person in charge was not in the office when i called in just now. diela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great. What a good start i will be having tmw. :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-5810176825838205016?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/5810176825838205016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=5810176825838205016' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/5810176825838205016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/5810176825838205016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/01/what.html' title='What??!??'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-4926963185504401309</id><published>2007-01-11T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T00:23:05.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Mouth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh.My.God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a shocking discovery. About myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so much of a shocking discovery, but more of discovering a different side of me when i was younger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was flipping through some old pictures, and i stumbled upon this album, which contains photos of a young me. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018763123552598802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RaY6eGcuuxI/AAAAAAAAAIY/rgzQq7lQrp0/s320/img004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-me and bro-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018794442454121362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RaZW9Gcuu5I/AAAAAAAAAJs/DbD-8knmKro/s320/img0051.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Hmm,I think the cartoon ultraman had a big influence on my brother.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018794691562224546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RaZXLmcuu6I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/DluDQ3mzW-k/s320/img0061.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-us with my beloved grandpa.I miss him very much :'(. Oh, i remembered this was my favourite shirt at that time-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018795189778430898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RaZXomcuu7I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ghW8XQRc-Xk/s320/img0071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;=_____=''' &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY DO I OPEN MY MOUTH SO BIG WHEN I TAKE PICTURES??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG.I looked so stupid. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why must i ruin the picture when everyone else is smiling nicely?Ciss &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, i have some blurred memory of my mum telling me not to smile like that, but for god- knows- wat reasons, i simply ignored her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think i was trying to be funny.=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when im not opening my mouth widely, i do this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018795348692220866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RaZXx2cuu8I/AAAAAAAAAKE/KyAEhEl8Gfw/s320/img0081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WTH. -_-'''&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But when i look back now, i think its funny.haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P/S: I led a pretty sane childhood.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P/S: I dont smile like that anymore. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-4926963185504401309?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/4926963185504401309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=4926963185504401309' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/4926963185504401309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/4926963185504401309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/01/big-mouth.html' title='Big Mouth'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RaY6eGcuuxI/AAAAAAAAAIY/rgzQq7lQrp0/s72-c/img004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-7183794163325361384</id><published>2007-01-10T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T02:01:59.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shitty</title><content type='html'>I feel like a piece of shit now. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After knowing that meisim got a job(after just a week!!!), I, the great jobless, hereby continues to rot at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is so unfair. *sour grapes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is even more unfair when my bro is travelling to Sabah tomorrow for 13 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? I have to wake up 6 in the morning to send him there. *buries face into palms and sobs uncontrollably*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why, but how come no companies reply my mail?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Did they receive my mail?&lt;br /&gt;Is my resume that sucky?&lt;br /&gt;Or am i simply not worth replying to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finela. I was not active at all in my high school years (but i was active in my primary school years ok!). I rarely participated in clubs/uniform clubs/sports. But but but, im a changed person now. I have been cycling in taman bukit cahaya at least once every month. And mind you, the slopes there are VERY challenging. I sweat until my whole short wet. cis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And im not that choosy also. I just want a job which pays me a decent RM2k. Is that alot? Okla, i will settle for RM1900 since poor economy. My Singaporean friends are laughing at me cause my pay is so low.:( My friend even rejected a job which pays him Sing $2.2k Cis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To help make things worse, my internet connection sucks. I was applying for Shell but couldnt enter the questionaire section thanks to my internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Applying for jobs is really demoralising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rather study. Or perhaps i should just strike lottery and shake leg for the rest of my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-7183794163325361384?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/7183794163325361384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=7183794163325361384' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/7183794163325361384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/7183794163325361384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/01/shitty.html' title='shitty'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-2744152536158848805</id><published>2007-01-08T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T23:39:10.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Dinner 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know its rather late, but dont care la.heehee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meisim insisted that she wants a christmas dinner because she didnt had one in UK.haha. So, she took the initiative to organise the dinner and buy the turkey.A christmas dinner isnt a christmas dinner without a turkey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.I will let the pictures do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017347553282570962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RaEzBEQVOtI/AAAAAAAAAEE/x1PtJIXiKwY/s320/CIMG2220.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-(l-r) sausages wrapped with bacon,turkey, and 2 boneless ducks(expensive but sedap :D).-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017348171757861602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RaEzlEQVOuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/yKVIQ8W59j4/s320/CIMG2221.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-(l-r) fruit salad with yucky yogurt(msian yogurt sucks), vege, and whipped potatoes in the white container-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Woahhh, the turkey was good,especially if u eat with the mark and spenser's cranberry sauce.So sedap :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017348962031844082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RaE0TEQVOvI/AAAAAAAAAEU/COP6dA9Vxiw/s320/CIMG2230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-the ppl who arrived on time.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Reindeers!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kian reminded me to bring to bring my reindeer hat there. Out of the 4 reindeers in msia, only 2 brought the hats.Ciss. *you know who you are*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017353596301556546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RaE4g0QVO0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/S4c9dvrMYlc/s320/CIMG2242.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-anne and meisim-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017352767372868402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RaE3wkQVOzI/AAAAAAAAAE0/OvIQLQfzP44/s320/CIMG2248.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-andre and alicia.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And look! Guess who brought desserts?:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017349825320270594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RaE1FUQVOwI/AAAAAAAAAEc/NidGNG0F3EU/s320/CIMG2250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Mini Christmas desserts.The mini gingerbreadman looks so cute!&gt;&lt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ME me me! I bought them.:D So cute hor? I bought them from coffeebean for like RM40 only! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017355352943180626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RaE6HEQVO1I/AAAAAAAAAFE/cytzMZstwZw/s320/CIMG2265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- si alien posing with chelles.Dont know why si alien doesnt want to wear the reindeer hat =_='-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017356456749775714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RaE7HUQVO2I/AAAAAAAAAFM/BBPoetZPY6Y/s320/CIMG2264.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-cheeky boss-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017350997846342418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RaE2JkQVOxI/AAAAAAAAAEk/SwnZwM3Fok8/s320/CIMG2263.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-scary keong.like offering poisonous candy to innocent children.lolz-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017513983265291122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RaHKYkQVO3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/1JA6Enr9u-c/s320/CIMG2321.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-meisim holding the little gingerbreadman gleefully.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017521984789363586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RaHRqUQVO4I/AAAAAAAAAGE/9R2EIe5Xh1o/s320/CIMG2272.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Look at my hands.as if i dropped something.lol. si alien couldnt stopped laughing.cis-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Next, we exchanged presents!!I received a sheep mug from andre. He had forgotten to remove the price tag =.='''&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017539680054623122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RaHhwUQVO5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/-dPSAy-AlQ0/s320/CIMG2299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Kew looking happy with his pressie.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Somehow, this year's christmas dinner reminds me of the christmas dinner in Sheffield. ='(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017620292295801762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RaIrEkQVO6I/AAAAAAAAAGg/0Z2oPuuhM08/s320/IMG_3672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017620683137825714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RaIrbUQVO7I/AAAAAAAAAGo/tk1DVU0Zz48/s320/IMG_3681.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Miss those times very much.*sob*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-2744152536158848805?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/2744152536158848805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=2744152536158848805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/2744152536158848805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/2744152536158848805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/01/christmas-dinner-2006.html' title='Christmas Dinner 2006'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RaEzBEQVOtI/AAAAAAAAAEE/x1PtJIXiKwY/s72-c/CIMG2220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-6703592205393481561</id><published>2007-01-06T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T15:57:39.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hibiscus,Orchid Farm &amp; Bird Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today, im going to be a good malaysian citizen and promote tourism in msia!!!:D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A few days back, out of boredom, me and meisim visited the parks in KL. It has been more than 10 years since i stepped into these parks. Well, i remembered visiting the bird park, deer park, orchid farm and the butterfly park with my cousins. At that time, we were just a bunch of monkeys running wild. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thanks to my good sense of direction(hehe), we managed to reach the parks safely. We didnt know what to expect, so we would just enter any park which was in sight first. The first thing we saw were the hibiscus and orchid farm.And since it was a weekday, the entrance fee was free!!!=D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hibiscus Farm&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For your information, hibiscus or known as bunga raya, is our national flower. To our dismay, the farm was a dissapointment. Maybe it wasnt the season of hibiscus, so there were not many hibiscus there. But but but, hibiscus got season one meh?i thought they bloom all year long :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016772306837780882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RZ8n1UQVOZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/ouzacbS2K5k/s320/CIMG2489.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Die also must take a picture of a hibiscus. -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Orchid Farm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Right next to the hibiscus farm, it was the orchid farm. On the contrary, the orchid farm was impressive. The flowers were everywhere, and the farm was very well taken care of. Had i not known that the hibiscus is the national flower, i would have thought that the orchid was the national flower instead.-.-&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016775309019920802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RZ8qkEQVOaI/AAAAAAAAAAg/R4-ftuSk4sw/s320/CIMG2460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-So pretty!KL Tower as the backdrop.Impressed =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The orchids really reminded me of the tulips in amsterdam.emo emo emo. =( &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016781536722500050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="225" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RZ8wOkQVOdI/AAAAAAAAABA/--MCG_0KBlU/s320/CIMG2464.JPG" width="307" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-yellow orchid.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Besides orchid, there were water liles!!purple colour somemore!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016778607554804162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RZ8tkEQVOcI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1JQ3SNESvwU/s320/CIMG2472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-meisim's shirt matches the colour of the water lilies.Damn,i should have worn purple.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016784337041177058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="242" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RZ8yxkQVOeI/AAAAAAAAABI/egAzTfK-S-Y/s320/CIMG2488.JPG" width="320" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Finally,someone to take a pic for us. -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bird Park&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My mum told me that there were not many birds left in the bird park due to the bird flu. But since we were nearby, we decided to pay a visit to our KL Bird Park. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon arrival, we found out that the ticket price was RM12!cut throat!!It was relatively cheap as we were malaysians. Adult foreigners had to pay RM30 and their children RM22. wahlau, if i am a visitor from another country, i will feel damn cheated. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nevertheless, we just bought the tickets and see how great is this KL Bird Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met up with some interesting birds in the park.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016788421555075570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RZ82fUQVOfI/AAAAAAAAABQ/zj8Hy5aDoX0/s320/CIMG2500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; - Mr Beautiful Peacock.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016790298455783954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RZ84MkQVOhI/AAAAAAAAABg/01qbu0lHCRo/s320/CIMG2521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; -The famous hornbill-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016789018555529730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RZ83CEQVOgI/AAAAAAAAABY/pzHFzFz7Ksk/s320/CIMG2501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; -I call this the Skinny leg bird(reminds me of 'antenna') :D-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And yes, we saw some weird birds. Damn weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016793347882564146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RZ86-EQVOjI/AAAAAAAAACM/we5MMXqurB8/s320/CIMG2525.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-A striking red colour flamingo. Looks like it has been dyed. damn fake.WTH.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016817597267917506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RZ9RBkQVOsI/AAAAAAAAADs/xOkPtAA3zkU/s320/CIMG2516.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-peacock face with a turkey body.haha.nola, its a peahen.biology tuition.haha.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;We bumped into this poser bird.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016795787423988290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RZ89MEQVOkI/AAAAAAAAACU/5vKQZQpIUD8/s320/CIMG2543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; -Geez, this bird thinks it is some model for birds.lol-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016798424533908082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RZ8_lkQVOnI/AAAAAAAAACs/CGNeXm7SSHc/s320/CIMG2506.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Crap.I think it wanted to bite me.=(-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh oh, let me tell u about our encounter with this stupid peacock bird. Lets call it pea brains bird/dumdum bird.I think dumdum bird sounds stupidier.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Initially, when we saw this bird, we were quite excited because we wanted to see a peacock displaying its grand tail. As known, peacocks displays its tail to attract the peahens.And that is why the peacocks are prettier and more beautiful than their female species.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this dumdum bird displayed its tail when there is no peahen in sight. Dont know who it wants to attract.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016799107433708162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RZ9ANUQVOoI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9gtVPvcsQD4/s320/CIMG2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Maybe it wants to cross breed with chickens.Talk about exotic taste -_-'''-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We were quite desperate to take a picture with it, but somehow, or for some unknown reasons, it didnt want to face us. It kept turning away from us,showing its butt to us. Action dumdum bird. We looked very scary meh? -.-We are kind hearted ppl with decent faces ok. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly, a guy appeared. He too wanted to take a pic with the peacock. And we thought that he would face the same difficulty we had. To our surprise, that dumdum bird stood there nicely for him to pose and take a pic. -_-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We agreed that the dumdum bird is gay. wth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;While it stood there steadily 'attracting' the guy, we took advantage of this moment and snap pictures.hehe. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016811451169716882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RZ9Lb0QVOpI/AAAAAAAAADU/3sV-6F9_d6M/s320/CIMG2539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016812172724222626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RZ9MF0QVOqI/AAAAAAAAADc/Yzh6YmmkbgM/s320/CIMG2541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;When we were walking past this area which kept rare/endangered birds, we saw this bird and couldnt stopped laughing.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016813362430163634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RZ9NLEQVOrI/AAAAAAAAADk/wyUnwcGCgEs/s320/CIMG2519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; -Call me badboy bird.lol-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Who needs gatsby anyway?haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-6703592205393481561?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/6703592205393481561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=6703592205393481561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/6703592205393481561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/6703592205393481561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/01/hibiscusorchid-farm-bird-park.html' title='Hibiscus,Orchid Farm &amp; Bird Park'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RZ8n1UQVOZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/ouzacbS2K5k/s72-c/CIMG2489.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-8712352370371226146</id><published>2007-01-04T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T01:47:03.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored?</title><content type='html'>OKlah, i started to write because im just plain bored. The previous post is just for formality reasons.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being jobless sucks because everyone will ask what am i doing at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''So, what do u do everyday?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Wont you feel bored at home?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Why dont u look for a job?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stress.stress.stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, when i just came back from Uk, i was bored to the core. This was because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I had a fractured leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I cant drive despite being &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;21&lt;/span&gt;. (Dont laugh -.-'')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My poor leg.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016181437241192770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RZ0OcLercUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g8Ah0EPf1VE/s320/ph1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; -During MeiSim's Bday.Dont get me wrong. My leg actually hurts.- =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super Tulan. Why must i fractured my leg 2 weeks before graduation. All my graduation pics suck because of my robot leg. I was given names from cacat girl to robocop.=( These ppl lack of sympathy, and make fun out of ppl's misery.='( (actually i would do the same if someone fractured their leg.HAHA.No wonder i fractured my leg.*sobs*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, i had to cancel my trip to Italy. Farewell beautiful Pompeii and Naples. And my mother and grandmother had to stay behind in Uk. Haihh, i feel so sorry for them.*points at left leg and scolds*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, my leg healed like 2 months after the dreadful incident.I can walk,run and shop once again. (Even with a broken leg, i still could shopped. Talk about determination.=P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My driving skills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah. Lets talk about my driving skills. In the past, i was teased because i cant drive although i had a driving license. One of my friend used to say that 'it was like having a brain but not using it'. wth. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EH eh, but things has changed now. I can drive. Muahahaha. Not a very skillful one though. Still cant side park, reverse park and constantly being bullied on the road. Malaysian road users are mean. However the skill i possessed is enough to bring me to sunway pyramid, 1u, midvalley,sungei wang.Sufficient for the time being.What an achievement. *pat on own's head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, equipped with a healed leg and my bro's car, i managed to reduce my boredom.Not entirely towards zero boredom, but at least reduced. As a part time housewife, i helped my mum by buying groceries, running errants and at times, buying lunch. To reward myself, i will indulge in shopping.hehe.=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, i need to cure my boredom, lead a much more meaningful life instead of an useless one now, earn some money and prevent my brain from rotting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a job. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone pls hire me, will ya? =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-8712352370371226146?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/8712352370371226146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=8712352370371226146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/8712352370371226146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/8712352370371226146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/01/bored.html' title='Bored?'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0tjHRfOiAFY/RZ0OcLercUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g8Ah0EPf1VE/s72-c/ph1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031011578092716330.post-3343532367773928162</id><published>2007-01-04T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T22:11:28.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its my life</title><content type='html'>Hie there,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After much hesitation, i finally decided to write a blog. It may not be as good or as interesting as some of the famous blogs, but it depicts what are my current feelings,perspectives and part of my life. Most importantly, it helps me keep track of my personal develpoment and memories. Basically, its my life. Isnt that what a blog should be? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, i would like to reflect the past especially the days in UK. Although it was just 2 years, but i have learnt much and hopes to write down what i still can remember, for fear that i will lose it in another few years later. By putting it in words, i hoped that i can slowly release myself from the misery of missing uk, and learn to adapt myself once again in my home country.=((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the year 2007. A new beginning, i hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031011578092716330-3343532367773928162?l=peihuey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/feeds/3343532367773928162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7031011578092716330&amp;postID=3343532367773928162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/3343532367773928162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031011578092716330/posts/default/3343532367773928162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peihuey.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-my-life.html' title='Its my life'/><author><name>PeiHuey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13699014430360305642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
