tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51209632967707765522024-03-14T02:02:24.026+08:00Guai怪Sau兽Jai仔guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.comBlogger131125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-10275253567380234812009-11-03T22:17:00.001+08:002009-11-03T22:18:35.034+08:00感謝你給了我一個充分的理由。。。<br />我有答案了。。。<br /><br />是時候該走了。。。guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-48338979529125804732009-11-02T10:44:00.002+08:002009-11-02T10:54:41.790+08:00Dilemma兩難。。。<br /><br />面對現實, 我緊鎖眉骨。<br />活在夢想, 我眉開眼笑。<br /><br />一個人需要活下去的動力, 一個讓你能繼續前進的原因。<br />行尸走肉般的活著,侵蝕著我的靈魂。<br /><br />我握著什么了嗎?<br />我擁有了什么?<br /><br />我想逃離。。。<br />我快憋不住了。。。guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-34463667936329713292009-06-24T11:29:00.014+08:002009-06-24T12:48:23.985+08:00Joke of the day :)Phew~ it's so dusty and full of spider web here.<br />:P<br /><br />Alright, let's start with the joke of the day~ :)<br /><br />A friend of mine posted this on his Facebook wall....<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/SkGkFywm-eI/AAAAAAAABT4/vmO7LKgGzpQ/s1600-h/apalar4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 53px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/SkGkFywm-eI/AAAAAAAABT4/vmO7LKgGzpQ/s320/apalar4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350738251724814818" border="0" /></a><br />I was thinking: Wow~ finally the precious vaccine already released?! That's a good news to everyone on earth man!<br /><br /><br />Then a friend of him was arguing whether we should wear mask or take vaccine with him...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/SkGlSKMSVlI/AAAAAAAABUA/aB-JuA6bkAo/s1600-h/apalar5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 354px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/SkGlSKMSVlI/AAAAAAAABUA/aB-JuA6bkAo/s320/apalar5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350739563684976210" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/SkGl0eem1YI/AAAAAAAABUI/dL32KfGAmIY/s1600-h/apalar6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 424px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/SkGl0eem1YI/AAAAAAAABUI/dL32KfGAmIY/s320/apalar6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350740153246078338" border="0" /></a><br />At this point, I did some research on the vaccine released....<br />Was wondering "How come such big news never appear in news wan!! Just keep asking us wear mask and wash hand only~"<br />Apparently I failed to get any news on that...<br />Instead, I get this from <a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/31269066/ns/health-swine_flu/">MSNBC</a>....<br /><br />*************************************************************************************<br />BASEL, Switzerland - Swiss pharmaceuticals company Novartis AG said Friday it has <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">successfully produced a first batch of swine flu vaccine</span> weeks ahead of expectations.<p class="textBodyBlack"><span id="byLine"></span>The vaccine was made in cells, rather than grown in eggs as is usually the case with vaccines, the company said.</p><p class="textBodyBlack"><span id="byLine"></span>The announcement comes a day after the World Health Organization declared swine flu, also known as the H1N1 virus, a pandemic. The move indicates that a global outbreak is under way. <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">WHO says drugmakers will likely have vaccines approved and ready for sale after September.</span><br /></p><div class="aC" id="AdShowcase_F1"><div class="textSmallGrey w320"><a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/31269066/ns/health-swine_flu/#storyContinued"></a><hr noshade="noshade" size="1"><a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/26613008/"></a><div style="padding: 0pt 10px 10px;"><script type="text/javascript">dap('&PG=NBCMSH&AP=1089','300','250');</script></div><span style="font-weight: bold;">Novartis said it would use the first batch of vaccine for pre-clinical evaluation and testing. It is also being considered for clinical trials, the company said.</span></div></div><p class="textBodyBlack"><span id="byLine"></span>The vaccine was produced at a Novartis plant in Marburg, Germany. Novartis said the facility could potentially produce millions of doses of vaccine a week.</p><p class="textBodyBlack"><span id="byLine"></span>A second plant is being built in Holly Springs, N.C., the company said.</p><p class="textBodyBlack"><span id="byLine"></span>Novartis said more than 30 governments have requested vaccine supplies, including the U.S. Department of Health and Human Service, which placed a $289 million order in May.</p><p class="textBodyBlack">*************************************************************************************</p><p class="textBodyBlack"><br /></p><p class="textBodyBlack">So....I commented on his wall too....</p><p class="textBodyBlack"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/SkGoExaP28I/AAAAAAAABUQ/dt10PG1rB58/s1600-h/apalar7.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 416px; height: 109px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/SkGoExaP28I/AAAAAAAABUQ/dt10PG1rB58/s320/apalar7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350742632229231554" border="0" /></a></p>Let's see what my friend replied on this.....<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/SkGpIDNjlmI/AAAAAAAABUY/ms2KJlVtE3E/s1600-h/apalar8.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 411px; height: 244px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/SkGpIDNjlmI/AAAAAAAABUY/ms2KJlVtE3E/s320/apalar8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350743788059072098" border="0" /></a><br />=______=|||<br /><br />Okie.....sorry for not using my "<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">common sense</span>" but just simply believe what I read from the news.....<br /><br />I think we have our cure now, maybe WHO and health ministry from all over the world should seek his consultation <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">IMMEDIATELY</span> before everything is too late.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;">God Save Us All.</span><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Key Facts:</span><br /><br /><strong>What medications are available to treat swine flu infections in humans?</strong><br />There are four different antiviral drugs that are licensed for use in the US for the treatment of influenza: amantadine, rimantadine, oseltamivir and zanamivir. While most swine influenza viruses have been susceptible to all four drugs, the most recent H1N1 influenza viruses isolated from humans are resistant to amantadine and rimantadine.<br /><br /><strong>Is there a vaccine for swine flu? </strong><br />Vaccines are available to be given to pigs to prevent swine influenza. There is no vaccine to protect humans from swine flu. The seasonal influenza vaccine will likely help provide partial protection against swine H3N2, but not swine H1N1 viruses.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">key facts source: <a href="http://www.cdc.gov/h1n1flu/key_facts.htm">CDC</a></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span>guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-27781410972983725612008-12-24T13:24:00.004+08:002008-12-24T13:48:32.901+08:00红雨晴 Review刚刚拿到了<strong><u>红雨晴</u></strong>的CD, 觉得整体的设计还不赖!男主唱RED长得有几分像杜德伟, 而女主唱雨晴听说真人长得象JOLIN, 错过了昨晚的签唱会, 没有看到是不是真的。。。<br />很喜欢这个专辑的colour tone, 特让人觉得酷酷的感觉, 全摆脱了陈旧的设计感。<br />是让人拿在手中有设计, 有质感的一张专辑, 还未听里面完的歌都已经会有“这应该会是一张好听的”感觉。。。<br />不得不承认视觉在人的1st impression 是多麽的重要。。。<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/SVHJIHBVZ2I/AAAAAAAABTQ/_HOvAWwj1X4/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/SVHJIHBVZ2I/AAAAAAAABTQ/_HOvAWwj1X4/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283224979043084130" border="0" /></a><br />先谈谈我对主打歌的感觉吧。。<strong>《〈十五次分手〉〉 </strong><br />哟~第一次听还真的有点分不清这一段是RED 还是雨晴的声音呢。。<br /><strong><u>雨情</u></strong>的声线是属于比较<strong>低沉而扎实的</strong>, 然而一唱到高音部分时却<strong>非常的有爆发力</strong>, 是一副让人<strong>会上瘾的声音</strong>呢。。<br />然而有一部分的人却不喜欢她不太feminine 的声线, 可是我却觉得这绝对是一副好嗓音!唱功也是非常的稳。。<br />至于<u><strong>RED托</strong> </u>(哈哈,喜欢这样叫他,好像日本名 RED托-SHANG的感觉), 竟然有少少。。。。Ehm...有点<strong>老派的抖音</strong>也~可是却是他自己<strong>独有的唱风</strong>吧~他还可以飙蛮高音的!!两人的声音配合得刚刚好,<strong>有互补</strong>到。<br />这首歌的chorus 可是能让人嚷嚷上口的, 第一次听就能在我的脑海里keep replay, 不错不错。。。<br />只是两人的高音好像飙得有一些辛苦哦~~哈哈,整体来说是一首不错听的歌!<br /><br /><strong><<大爱>></strong><br />这一首歌的音乐一开始有一点FIR的感觉。。。<br />可是主歌verse 的部分感觉处理还不够成熟, 旋律好像并不是很顺的。<br />副歌chorus部分却不错, 两人的和音听起来是和谐的。。<br />发现一点,这两人的声音真的很confuse也。。蛮多高音部分都由RED托负责。。满特别的。。<br />本人并不是很欣赏RED托的唱风,总觉得有说不出口的感觉, 也许是那老派的抖音以及发音的不准吧~尤其在Verse的部分。。。可是RED托在chorus部分的唱风我是ok 的。。。也许需要一些矫正,他的成长是让人期待的。<br />过渡句的部分有像梁静茹的一首歌 (不记得什么歌名了<img src="http://cforum1.cari.com.my/images/smilies/default/tongue.gif" smilieid="8" alt="" border="0" />)<br />Instrumental 过门的部分处理得不够好, 没有层次感。。。也许分段加强instrumental会比较让人觉得到底每段要focus的是什么,也会比较有层次。<br />ending的rap+过渡句好像有点多余了。。。。<br />整体:OK...可以一听。。chorus 部分会让人爱上的! <img src="http://cforum1.cari.com.my/images/smilies/default/loveliness.gif" smilieid="56" alt="" border="0" /><br /><br /><strong><<七音天使>></strong><br />第三首的歌, RED托摇身一变成了李忠盛大哥的感觉<img src="http://cforum1.cari.com.my/images/smilies/default/tongue.gif" smilieid="8" alt="" border="0" /><br />我相信这首歌是要处理的像几个爱音乐的伙伴在玩band的感觉, 也说明音乐人对音乐的坚持以及理念, 也非常enjoy玩音乐的时光。。。<br />让人可惜的是不够味儿, 既然要像live band的感觉,为何不多加这方面的感觉下去呢?<br />也许制作人不想让人觉得太过火, 可是,我觉得既然是唱颂玩音乐的, 为何不放肆一些呢?应该让听的人也能感觉到你们在玩音乐时的快乐与HIGH呀!!两位主唱也没让人有交际的感觉,也可以多加些自己的口气, relax多些。。。<br />在这首歌我觉得RED托会比雨晴好一些。。也许RED托在制作音乐方面比较有感觉以及心得,比较可以感受到他的“放”。<br />也许雨晴的声音比较闷骚型的吧。。。我觉得可以多加自己的感觉,口气, 想法在这首歌。。。。<br />整体:不够完美, 可惜可惜。。。不然这将会是非常爽的歌!有点期待现场听到红雨晴JAM这首歌, 应该会比较有感觉,比较HIGH, 雨晴的驻唱魅力届时也能发挥出来吧!加油!<img src="http://cforum1.cari.com.my/images/smilies/default/loveliness.gif" smilieid="56" alt="" border="0" /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/SVHIMU9nmwI/AAAAAAAABTI/ZApDFWcBDMA/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/SVHIMU9nmwI/AAAAAAAABTI/ZApDFWcBDMA/s320/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283223951993445122" border="0" /></a><br />还有好多首歌呢!!!!不能再写下去了,老板会骂!!<img src="http://cforum1.cari.com.my/images/smilies/default/tongue.gif" smilieid="8" alt="" border="0" /><br />听完了觉得还不错!虽然在某些小细节上处理的还不够完美, 可是这也代表还有改善以及发展的空间,<strong> 红雨晴的成长是非常让人期待的</strong>!是绝对值得支持的。。。<br /><br />支持大马音乐, 我们本地的歌手也是很棒的!guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-34628306240457847052008-09-05T06:17:00.005+08:002008-09-05T06:23:00.316+08:00Dear colleagues.....<div><br /></div><div><br /></div>It's almost time to let you all know....<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">**ahem...warming up to start writing this blog again...will let you all know what's the thing i wanna announce soon**</span></span>guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-50499994591624511382008-03-25T21:03:00.005+08:002008-03-25T21:13:23.544+08:00All-time Favorite<a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-017871734073760936 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/FQt-h753jHI&hl=en"></a><div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"></div><object height="350" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FQt-h753jHI&hl=en"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FQt-h753jHI&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >Thanks for lighting up my day....Ken Lee....</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >Oh no...is Valentina Hasan... :D<br /><br />"Tulibu dibu douchoo"<br /></span>guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-82324335122816003722008-02-25T22:10:00.005+08:002008-02-25T22:58:27.291+08:00It's been awhile......that I didn't post anything at here...not just that, I didn't occasionally "visit" my own blog...what a shame.... :P<br />Since my client side blocked us from accessing most of the sites (from messenger to all blogs, everything regarding entertainment, share, investment..u name it..) and attempting to make everyone in the company as "working robot"..I just don't feel like visiting any blogs anymore too...<br />Even when I'm at home, when I'm free...I will just surf around but not blogging...<br />I can say, maintaining a blog is kind of commitment to me. During my "peak season" in maintaining this blog, sometimes I just feel that I have to force myself to have at least one post per day in my blog..It's....a bit tiring and blogging becomes a crack head things to me..<br />Once I stop blogging, for some reason I feel like putting down some "task"....<br /><br />Now I'm back to my blog...looking at the messages from my frens...<br />I ask myself, why do I need to force myself so hard to write something here and somehow...it killed my interest in writing, sharing my thoughts at here...<br />Blogging should be something relaxing, able to share ur happiness with random frens that u can make through here...<br />It should be....fun.....<br /><br />Well well...enough for the crapping and let's start with what happened around me recently..<br /><br />I changed my hairstyle!! Finally after years of spikey hairstyle (from secondary school till now!), I decided to make a change!<br />I went to saloon instead of barber shop that I used to go...<br />Requested advice from professional hairstylist...agreed to let him play "tricks" with my hair...<br />And here comes my new hairstyle!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/R8LR1RTHEPI/AAAAAAAAA3U/YvXqWTg4w7w/s1600-h/DSC01591a.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/R8LR1RTHEPI/AAAAAAAAA3U/YvXqWTg4w7w/s320/DSC01591a.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170926035281580274" border="0" /></a>I personally like it very much! It's a big change!<br />Specially when getting more good comments than bad ones...<br />I spend more time in setting my hair than usual.. (of cos sometimes when having a bad hair day, will just leave it and take it as "ugly look day")<br /><br />I'm addicted to an application in facebook too... "My Heroes Ability"..<br />It's a dull game but don't know why..will just get addicted to it... :D<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/R8LUERTHERI/AAAAAAAAA3k/FaGXhIhZ5Ws/s1600-h/facebook-heroes.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/R8LUERTHERI/AAAAAAAAA3k/FaGXhIhZ5Ws/s400/facebook-heroes.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170928492002873618" border="0" /></a>Just click click click...no animation or anything, spent all ur energy points in this game and wait for another hour to regenerate all ur energy points..leveling up and basically it's for nothing..just...kill my time with this..:D<br /><br />Today I just removed my wisdome tooth and it's damn suffering..<br />I removed my right wisdom tooth yeas ago and I said I will never do this operation again! Ever!<br />But my left wisdom tooth keeps troubling me..screw big time!<br />It's swelling..u feel pain when u touch on the gum, when u eat and even when u drink!<br />So decided to remove it..<br />The operation was like a nightmare...<br />U can hear the sound of doctor cutting ur tooth and some gums and some bones with his gadget...<br />"NgezzzzzzzZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzkkkk!!!!"<br />U can feel the pressure when doctor trying to pull the tooth out...<br />half of ur tougue was numb but another half making u able to feel the taste of the blood in ur mouth...<br />U can't eat anything except some drinks and ice cream but I can tell u...don't let the ice cream accidentally fall to the injured part, the pain is right to ur brain!<br />Nah~~~I will never post my photo here...<br />I feel so ugly right now...<br />>.<<br /><br /><br /><br /><iframe id="AnswersBalloonIframe" src="javascript:false" style="border: medium none ; z-index: 99998; position: absolute; width: 490px; height: 306px; visibility: hidden; 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Not that they hate those sweat or tiring when exercise...is the muscle pain afterwards that killing people.<br />(Of cos, only lazy arse that lack of exercise will get great sore after some work out, like me :P)<br /><br />But to me...I enjoy muscle pain very much...<br />At least muscle pain reminds me where's my muscle located.....and not just walking around with big pile of flesh hanging on my breast (yes, men boobies), arms (those fatty flesh that hanging under ur arm and swing real hard when u wave ur hand), tummy (bouncing object when u try to walk even a bit faster only).<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RyVNLbfpJAI/AAAAAAAAAz8/915arCOvE-k/s1600-h/6lbs+of+muscle.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 217px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RyVNLbfpJAI/AAAAAAAAAz8/915arCOvE-k/s320/6lbs+of+muscle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126588609585554434" border="0" /></a>And it reminds me that "<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >I still have muscles!!! They still alive!!!</span>"<br /><br />Sometimes serious muscle pain makes u walk like robot...<br />It's ugly I know...u move slowly and not flex at all.<br />Squatting down and pick up something like killing u...<br />U walk like someone just gave u a big punch on ur nuggets, sometimes.<br />But I think it makes me look sexy...<br />Correcting my posture...standing straight like a model and walk like one of them.<br />Every movement will cause a pain but also keep reminds me that I look great!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RyVNLrfpJBI/AAAAAAAAA0E/G73xQDf7g68/s1600-h/Explosive-Muscle-3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 231px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RyVNLrfpJBI/AAAAAAAAA0E/G73xQDf7g68/s320/Explosive-Muscle-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126588613880521746" border="0" /></a>At least I know I trained on the right part, using the right muscle and it works.<br />I'm going to look real good.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >I love muscle pain.<br />I enjoy it. Very much.</span><br /><br />***********************************************************************<br />Yesterday I vacuumed my car.<br />Cleaned up the mess I've made.<br />I don't like to have too fair skin. It doesn't look sexy at all to a guy.<br />I prefer to have darker skin, and sick of being called as "Bak Cham Gai" (White steam chicken).<br />I decided to take off my cloths, wearing a short pants and start vacuum my car under hot sun.<br />Most probably people think I'm crazy cos picked the wrong time to do the cleaning work.<br />From 12PM to 2.20PM.....without wearing any sun block solution and not wearing shirt.<br />Guess what....<br />My back is so damn itchy right now and yes, just my back get tanned and suddenly i feel like a <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">roasted chicken with only once side nice roasted</span>......<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RyVNNLfpJCI/AAAAAAAAA0M/PMeeTKYSgzQ/s1600-h/roast-chicken.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 187px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RyVNNLfpJCI/AAAAAAAAA0M/PMeeTKYSgzQ/s320/roast-chicken.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126588639650325538" border="0" /></a>I really feel like a fool right now!<br /></div><br />Then I went to gym and went to the steam room....<br />Hoping to steam out some fat from my body, just like when u steam a chicken...those oil/fat will drop off from the chicken when being cooked.<br />Why the picture of placing a half roasted chicken into a steam room to cook it keep popping in my mind?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RyVNNbfpJDI/AAAAAAAAA0U/V2WDAkhaN_A/s1600-h/chicken.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 211px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RyVNNbfpJDI/AAAAAAAAA0U/V2WDAkhaN_A/s320/chicken.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126588643945292850" border="0" /></a><br />***********************************************************************<br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">p/s: After posted this post, I view my blog and feel that my blog is getting like some kind of GAY blog (=___=!!!) what u guys think about this?<br /><br />p/p/s: No matter what I typed in Google image search, "Sunny", "Tanned", "Tanning", "muscle", and even "Roasted chicken" and "Steam chicken", at least one or two pornography came out as the result. Superb.<br /><br /></span></span>guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com29tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-54099996537765414012007-10-24T09:19:00.000+08:002007-10-24T12:50:45.959+08:00I should have know this.......<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">********</span><br />Start from yesterday, I got a lots of sign....bad sign....knowing something bad is going to happen real soon.....<br /><br />I should have know some bad things are coming real soon....<br /><br />Yesterday, we celebrated out team lead HY's birthday. We bought a nice and delicious Secret Recipe Choc Cheese Cake with lotsa fine chocolate chips on the top.<br />Such nice and wonderful stuff can become like this....<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rx6j0y3FmSI/AAAAAAAAAzk/TG-cI02xvfY/s1600-h/DSC01403.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 234px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rx6j0y3FmSI/AAAAAAAAAzk/TG-cI02xvfY/s400/DSC01403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124713553395554594" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >**This is not a pile of SHIT, it's Choc Cheese Cake!!**<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"></span></span></div><span style="font-size:100%;">We still made a lot of fun on it and I should treat this as a bad sign....<br /><br />Then this morning, I saw all those fat giant size fishes stayed on the left hand side of the pool instead of staying at the right side of the pool.<br />Usually, those fishes will all stay at the right side on the morning and swim happily...<br />But today is really weird....all like dying and stayed still at the left side of the pool......WEIRD.<br />And again, I should treat this as a bad sign.<br /><br />Then I went into the lift, on ground floor, and pressed the 4th floor which my office located.<br />The fuxking close door function was not working and no matter how hard I press the button, the lift still wide opened. Damn it.<br />Well, I waited...<br />Finally it closed...and went up.....then stopped.....<br />Stopped at the middle of ground floor and 1st floor...<br />I was stuck in the lift!!!!!!! <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">O___O!!!</span><br />First time in my life!<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rx7Ovy3FmUI/AAAAAAAAAz0/rnMaPNOiib0/s1600-h/elavator2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 249px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rx7Ovy3FmUI/AAAAAAAAAz0/rnMaPNOiib0/s320/elavator2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124760746496203074" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">Well....I kept pressing the open door button and pressed on 1st floor and ground floor button again...I dunwan to press the Alarm cos I take that as the final step I will do...I dunwan too many ppl notice about this....very embarrassing......<br />And suddenly...it moved again...Thanks God!!<br />At the 1st floor..two persons went in the lift, one pressed on 2nd floor (Damn it! one floor only, move ur fat arse and use the stairs lar!) and another person pressed on 3rd floor...So almost all button in the lift were pressed.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rx7Ovi3FmTI/AAAAAAAAAzs/YEW6hUmjn4g/s1600-h/elevator.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 237px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rx7Ovi3FmTI/AAAAAAAAAzs/YEW6hUmjn4g/s320/elevator.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124760742201235762" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">So now everything was fine....the door opened at 3rd floor and closed again....<br />Finally I can reach my office!!!<br />The lift went all the way down to ground floor again.... <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">O____O!!!!</span><br />Now that really freaking me out.....<br /><br />When the lift opened at ground floor...<br />Without thinking much I went straight out the lift and used the stairs climbed up 5 floors....<br /><br />Then just now my team lead told me that a lot of works coming in and we will be busy.....<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">(=_________=||||||||)</span><br /><br />I'm having a real bad day.<br /><br /></span>guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-33615577771181679832007-10-23T14:11:00.000+08:002007-10-23T14:29:53.912+08:00A great wise man passed away...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rx2R4i3FmQI/AAAAAAAAAzU/xVFVSv9Ly6U/s1600-h/limgohtong2310.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rx2R4i3FmQI/AAAAAAAAAzU/xVFVSv9Ly6U/s320/limgohtong2310.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124412351634053378" border="0" /></a><br />Yes, the Genting founder - The great wise man <span class="text">Tan Sri Lim Goh Tong</span> passed away this morning...<br /><br />Condolence...<br /><br />Every time I visit Genting, me and my girlfren will talk about him...<br />We really impressed on what he did and what he foresaw.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">Rest in peace, may the angels keep you in eternal happiness and harmony.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rx2TjC3FmRI/AAAAAAAAAzc/YMS6_oLRKxg/s1600-h/BdUYSvpc4W67.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rx2TjC3FmRI/AAAAAAAAAzc/YMS6_oLRKxg/s320/BdUYSvpc4W67.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124414181290121490" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2007/10/23/nation/20071023130341&sec=nation"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">news...<br /></span></span></a>guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-64424502886200547432007-10-19T15:17:00.000+08:002007-10-19T15:58:51.886+08:00Very Disturbing Children Reading Book.<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">****</span><br />How disturbing??<br />Check this out...<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rxha3y3FmHI/AAAAAAAAAyM/_2ynK5OfbFM/s1600-h/n9100063_34379378_3448.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rxha3y3FmHI/AAAAAAAAAyM/_2ynK5OfbFM/s400/n9100063_34379378_3448.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122944490726070386" border="0" /></a>" Everybody thinks we're really happy, but I am not. My dad is always working....and when he's at home, he screams a lot. That really hurts me."<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rxha4C3FmII/AAAAAAAAAyU/4I5BnfBZpAA/s1600-h/n9100063_34379379_3800.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rxha4C3FmII/AAAAAAAAAyU/4I5BnfBZpAA/s400/n9100063_34379379_3800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122944495021037698" border="0" /></a>"Mom cries sometimes because she doesn't know what to do. Then she holds me, telling me about her unhappiness and problems. It makes me feel very uncomfortable and strange. I wish my Dad would spend time with me instead of screaming and yelling."<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rxha4C3FmJI/AAAAAAAAAyc/z1_ylXqjJrE/s1600-h/n9100063_34379380_4131.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rxha4C3FmJI/AAAAAAAAAyc/z1_ylXqjJrE/s400/n9100063_34379380_4131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122944495021037714" border="0" /></a>"My Uncle Pete comes over sometimes. He lives with us every now and then. He is really kind to me -- holding me, listening to me, and making me feel loved. One night when he was holding me, <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">he started touching my private parts</span>. Over time, <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">he taught me to touch and play with his</span>. It felt <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">very strange, scary and a little good too</span>. He told me it was OK, that this means he really loves me. This went on for several months. He told me, 'This is our special secret.' "<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rxha4C3FmKI/AAAAAAAAAyk/VrFos57x8vU/s1600-h/n9100063_34379381_4483.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rxha4C3FmKI/AAAAAAAAAyk/VrFos57x8vU/s400/n9100063_34379381_4483.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122944495021037730" border="0" /></a>"Mom and Dad would fight. I thought they didn't love me. Maybe they fought because of me? When I became a teenager, I started feeling really different from the other guys. Some of them called me names like '<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Sissy</span>', '<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Faggot</span>', '<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Queer</span>', '<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Homo</span>'. I didn't know what they meant."<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rxha4S3FmLI/AAAAAAAAAys/2K-8HgSshPs/s1600-h/n9100063_34379382_4832.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rxha4S3FmLI/AAAAAAAAAys/2K-8HgSshPs/s400/n9100063_34379382_4832.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122944499316005042" border="0" /></a>"After awhile, I went to a counselor for help and advice. I told him my story and that I thought I was gay. He said I wasn't gay. I just missed my Dad's love and was taught wrong things by my uncle."<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rxhfmi3FmMI/AAAAAAAAAy0/DAz2GmJq4gM/s1600-h/n9100063_34379436_8182.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rxhfmi3FmMI/AAAAAAAAAy0/DAz2GmJq4gM/s400/n9100063_34379436_8182.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122949691931465922" border="0" /></a>"He said it was very bad, what my uncle did to me. He should ever have touched my private parts, or have me play with his. The counselor said it wasn't my fault, that my uncle took advantage of my need for Dad's love. He explained that because I didn't experince affection with my father, that now I was looking for closeness with other boys, to fill the need for my Dad's love."<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rxhfmy3FmNI/AAAAAAAAAy8/TTkRG9B9J6A/s1600-h/n9100063_34379437_8552.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rxhfmy3FmNI/AAAAAAAAAy8/TTkRG9B9J6A/s400/n9100063_34379437_8552.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122949696226433234" border="0" /></a>"I felt so relieved. He said he would talk to my parents and help them understand. He said he would also contact Uncle Pete and make sure he got help. The counselor explained to my Mom and Dad about my struggle and need for Dad's love. He told them of my confusion about being gay. He told Dad that I needed his TIME, TOUCH and TALK."<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rxhfmy3FmOI/AAAAAAAAAzE/lkTmG_TUPeY/s1600-h/n9100063_34379438_8985.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rxhfmy3FmOI/AAAAAAAAAzE/lkTmG_TUPeY/s400/n9100063_34379438_8985.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122949696226433250" border="0" /></a>"Mom and Dad went to a counselor who helped them love each other more. They even stopped fighting... well, at least most of the time! My counselor and I met with Uncle Pete. I told him how much he hurt me. He cried and asked me to forgive him. That helped me a lot."<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RxhfnC3FmPI/AAAAAAAAAzM/vuVkfPjTLtE/s1600-h/n9100063_34379439_9333.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RxhfnC3FmPI/AAAAAAAAAzM/vuVkfPjTLtE/s400/n9100063_34379439_9333.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122949700521400562" border="0" /></a>"Now I realize that I am not gay. Spending time with my dad really healed my heart. All I needed was his time, touch and talk. Finally, I am happy at home."<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Very educative....but really not suitable for kids lar......<br />=_____=||guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com187tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-9972556130660938672007-10-18T10:26:00.000+08:002007-10-18T10:57:13.542+08:00True facts...<blockquote> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">************</span><br /><li>The <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">nice men</span> are <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">ugly</span></span>.</li></blockquote><br /><blockquote> <li>The <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">handsome men</span> are <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">not nice</span></span>.</li></blockquote><br /><blockquote> <li>The <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">handsome</span> and <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">nice men</span> are <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">gay</span></span>.</li></blockquote><br /><blockquote> <li>The <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">handsome</span>, <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">nice</span> and <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">heterosexual</span> men are <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">married</span></span>.</li></blockquote><br /><blockquote> <li>The men who are <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">not so handsome</span>, but are <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">nice men</span> have <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">no money</span></span>.</li></blockquote><br /><blockquote> <li>The men who are <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">not so handsome</span>, but are <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">nice</span> and <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">have money</span> think women are only <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">after their money</span></span>.</li></blockquote><br /><blockquote> <li>The <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">handsome</span> men <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">without money</span> are <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >after your money</span>.</li></blockquote><br /><blockquote> <li>The <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">handsome</span> men, who are <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">not so nice</span> and somewhat <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">heterosexual</span>, <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">don't think you are beautiful</span></span> enough.</li></blockquote><br /><blockquote> <li>The men who <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">think you are beautiful</span>, that are <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">heterosexual</span>, somewhat <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">nice</span> and <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">have money</span>, are <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">cowards</span></span>.</li></blockquote><br /><blockquote> <li>The men who are somewhat <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">handsome</span>, somewhat <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">nice</span> and <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">have some money</span> and <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">thank God are heterosexual</span> are shy and <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">never make the first move</span></span>.</li></blockquote><br /><blockquote> <li>Then men who <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">never make the first move</span>, will <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">lose interest</span></span> in you when you take the initiative.</li> </blockquote><br /><br />So..........<br /><br />If you have a partner now, appreciate what you have...<br />else....Good Luck...if you believe you can <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">turn a gay into a "straight" guy</span></span>.guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-28401844380352944682007-10-12T14:26:00.000+08:002007-10-12T14:42:58.155+08:00Friday...some holiday some working....Yessie...today all the way to TPM is so so so so so so so so so so so so damn NICE!!!<br />No jam at all...<br />And that feels really great I'm telling u....<br />Quite some time never like this already...feels good!!<br /><br />Therefore....2day should be relax and cheers :D<br />Just wanna share some funny photos that I collected.<br />Enjoy~<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw8VOS3Fl9I/AAAAAAAAAw8/geOc73aSpdk/s1600-h/big-dick.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw8VOS3Fl9I/AAAAAAAAAw8/geOc73aSpdk/s400/big-dick.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120334636668786642" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw8VOS3Fl-I/AAAAAAAAAxE/7xQqGfJjbRs/s1600-h/painapple.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw8VOS3Fl-I/AAAAAAAAAxE/7xQqGfJjbRs/s400/painapple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120334636668786658" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw8VOi3Fl_I/AAAAAAAAAxM/8m1MTulmgHs/s1600-h/menspocky.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw8VOi3Fl_I/AAAAAAAAAxM/8m1MTulmgHs/s400/menspocky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120334640963753970" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw8VOy3FmBI/AAAAAAAAAxc/Qccs3DOoBzY/s1600-h/8Qhas5xrPhzQ.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw8VOy3FmBI/AAAAAAAAAxc/Qccs3DOoBzY/s400/8Qhas5xrPhzQ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120334645258721298" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw8V6S3FmDI/AAAAAAAAAxs/ltdQ7-lJuMQ/s1600-h/Y5XK2qH22fBP.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw8V6S3FmDI/AAAAAAAAAxs/ltdQ7-lJuMQ/s400/Y5XK2qH22fBP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120335392583030834" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw8V6i3FmEI/AAAAAAAAAx0/Sm-0EsH0HF4/s1600-h/YQjmiDMJ3KJZ.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 547px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw8V6i3FmEI/AAAAAAAAAx0/Sm-0EsH0HF4/s400/YQjmiDMJ3KJZ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120335396877998146" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw8V6i3FmFI/AAAAAAAAAx8/11rXrAdWHdY/s1600-h/TPHPgUKQyBif.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw8V6i3FmFI/AAAAAAAAAx8/11rXrAdWHdY/s400/TPHPgUKQyBif.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120335396877998162" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw8V6S3FmCI/AAAAAAAAAxk/rRwJmK2-hec/s1600-h/rMw9Na5I6HsX.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw8V6S3FmCI/AAAAAAAAAxk/rRwJmK2-hec/s400/rMw9Na5I6HsX.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120335392583030818" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >p/s: Although need to work while others all start holiday (forced leave), I'm in holiday mood already. Have a nice weekend and Happy Raya!<br /><br /></span>guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-77961067998549033812007-10-11T14:27:00.000+08:002007-10-11T15:11:02.594+08:00Common conversation...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw3K-y3Fl3I/AAAAAAAAAwI/jnjpOGzrCOM/s1600-h/1.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw3K-y3Fl3I/AAAAAAAAAwI/jnjpOGzrCOM/s400/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119971531543648114" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw3K_C3Fl4I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Ufiho_orslw/s1600-h/2.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw3K_C3Fl4I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Ufiho_orslw/s400/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119971535838615426" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw3K_C3Fl5I/AAAAAAAAAwY/RV1gmqGDww4/s1600-h/3.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw3K_C3Fl5I/AAAAAAAAAwY/RV1gmqGDww4/s400/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119971535838615442" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw3K_S3Fl6I/AAAAAAAAAwg/yL3vZnJG81s/s1600-h/4.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw3K_S3Fl6I/AAAAAAAAAwg/yL3vZnJG81s/s400/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119971540133582754" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw3K_S3Fl7I/AAAAAAAAAwo/OBOzToQPJiA/s1600-h/5.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rw3K_S3Fl7I/AAAAAAAAAwo/OBOzToQPJiA/s400/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119971540133582770" border="0" /></a><br /><br />That is why people says :<br /><br /><blockquote><span style="font-size:180%;">"</span><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Men in <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">LOVE</span> are always gaining <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">FAT</span></span>"</span></blockquote><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >p/s: Yish yish.....my pants so damn tight already.... (T___T)<br /><br /></span>guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-42027787833779572512007-10-08T17:00:00.000+08:002007-10-08T17:45:48.301+08:00Perasan....<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >I</span>ncident 1:<br />I fetched my girlfren and a female fren to attend the reunion like dinner at jogoya last last week..<br />On the way, I suddenly think out sth and said : " Hmm..K.Lun got car or not wan har? Just wondering how come he never drive..."<br />After the dinner, although the female fren lives nearby my house, she refused to let me fetch her already......<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >I</span>ncident 2:<br />One of my working partner put some message on her skype's status message:<br />"Wipe ur mouth~there's still a tiny of bullshit around ur mouth"<br />I thought they message was pointing at me...cos I just wrote and posted the post <a href="http://guaisaujai.blogspot.com/2007/10/busy-day-but.html">below</a>..<br />And yes, she's the actress in that scene.<br />I asked...and from her answer...I think she's pointing at me....<br />BUT....I'm not the only one asked her that.....<br />Few persons asking "Is she talking about me??" and I know this from chattin with them...<br /><br />*************************************************************************<br /><br />For above cases...we can use the word "Perasan..." (Malay term)...<br />1stly, swear to god that I never meant to hint my female fren that she should drive and not tumpang my car...After discussed with my girlfren only I noticed that I accidentally hurt her feelings..I never mean it..<br />I'm just wondering whether the K.Lun got car only lar...y so perasan??<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rwn7bC3Fl2I/AAAAAAAAAwA/POllSwC7wsg/s1600-h/Reflection-T.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rwn7bC3Fl2I/AAAAAAAAAwA/POllSwC7wsg/s200/Reflection-T.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118898893526243170" border="0" /></a><br />And I realized one thing...Y my female fren will think that I'm actually pointing at her??<br />I think ...that's because she cares about that....<br />From the moment she hopes into my car, in her mind....She thinks " Will GuaiSauJai mind fetching me ahh?"<br />That's y it's so sensitive that once there's a word from my mouth that related to "car" "fetching" "not driving"...very fast she will link to the question in her mind that "Will GuaiSauJai mind fetching me or not..."<br /><br />Another example, from the moment I start writing that post...I keep thinking that<br />"How she think if she reads my post leh?"<br />"How my team lead will think when he reads this leh?"<br />So once I notice her skype status, it's so sensitive and I think she's talking about me...<br />Not just me...few persons do think the same..<br /><br />So what I think is...we human...have <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">eyes to see the front by not ourselves</span>.<br />And, from the way we see other stuff, it actually <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">reflects what we think in mind</span>.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rwn7ai3Fl1I/AAAAAAAAAv4/BaqrC0-EIts/s1600-h/Reflection.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rwn7ai3Fl1I/AAAAAAAAAv4/BaqrC0-EIts/s200/Reflection.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118898884936308562" border="0" /></a><br />Just like a mirror....<br />For example : When I look at someone same sex with me, I will think<br />"Wow..he's tall...."<br />"Wow...he got nice figure...."<br />So it's like a mirror...u actually looking at what u think about urself.<br />Yes, I do mind my height and yes, I do mind my figure.<br />I care about how I look very much...<br /><br /><br />So now, when u criticize on someone..think carefully, does it reflects what u think about urself all the time??<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >p/s: Hiu~finally can rest awhile and write sth here...but never know what happens tomolo... :P<br />Not sure how right I am in making this assumption. Just like to share out and do leave some comment is possible to see how true is this....<br /><br /></span>guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-60999084758772217212007-10-05T08:55:00.000+08:002007-10-05T11:44:45.526+08:00BUSY day but......<span style="font-size:130%;">Yeah....recently really <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">busy</span> like hell.....<br />No time to update all the time and pity blog has nothing interesting... :(<br /><br />But.....although very busy (my team lead, my team lead 2 and me) keep working and working, I feel there's a big changes with my team lead.<br />He is <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">extra happy</span> and take the heavy work load very easy.....<br />I think he likes his work very much.....<br />Before that, when too many works to do...he will start complaining and very unhappy...<br />Thing changed until.........recently.....<br /><br />I notice that every morning when he reach the office, not talking about other stuff...but keep mentioning a name....<br />I counted... less than a minute I can hear the name more than 6 times....<br />Amazing...<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RwWS5C3FlzI/AAAAAAAAAvo/1i35KZaMug8/s1600-h/thinking_of_you4.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RwWS5C3FlzI/AAAAAAAAAvo/1i35KZaMug8/s200/thinking_of_you4.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117658060294559538" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">I guess when u really loving someone...or...not to say "Loving"....<br />When u have someone in ur mind....without notice...u will keep mentioning the name of that person....<br />Deep in his mind...I guess...he actually wishes to let everyone knows that person is keep in his mind....<br /><br />When look back at myself....<br />I realize....it happens too....<br />When chattin with someone...when talking about some topic that I have chance to mention my girlfren's name....I won't waste the chance and speak it out...<br />This very true....<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RwWS5S3Fl0I/AAAAAAAAAvw/d2OQpr0Zs6U/s1600-h/missingyou.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RwWS5S3Fl0I/AAAAAAAAAvw/d2OQpr0Zs6U/s200/missingyou.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117658064589526850" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Try to think back....r u keep mentioning a name when u chattin with someone??<br />Is he/she....the one u really care??</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >p/s: busy like a dog...really wish to take a break.....and wish this project can go-live smoothly lar....<br /><br />p/p/s: Boss...I know u happy cos of what....and I have to say she's kinda friendly too. Not only u, ppl around are getting close to each other already. She's amazing in brighten up the day. :)<br /><br />p/p/p/s: Opps....if u r reading this...i guess..that "msg" is to me...yes? no? Please dun get me wrong and forgive me if i really offense u...my bad.......<br /><br /><br /></span>guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-47220774855277374262007-09-25T17:43:00.000+08:002007-09-26T12:17:43.571+08:00Happy day...Happy Mooncake festival!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvjZOi3FlwI/AAAAAAAAAu4/QHuw69jAw5U/s1600-h/DSC01300.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvjZOi3FlwI/AAAAAAAAAu4/QHuw69jAw5U/s320/DSC01300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114076220778452738" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Snapped this photo yesterday nite when we had a "pre-flamming" session....hehehe.....<br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Happy "<span style="font-size:180%;">P</span>layin <span style="font-size:180%;">T</span>ang <span style="font-size:180%;">L</span>ung and <span style="font-size:180%;">F</span>lamming <span style="font-size:180%;">C</span>andles while <span style="font-size:180%;">E</span>atin <span style="font-size:180%;">M</span>ooncake" Festival</span> to all!<br /><br />I'm going home and have my nice union dinner now....tatta! :D<br /><br />******************************************************************************<br /><br /><div><embed src="http://widget-6b.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&il=1&channel=504403158279903595&site=widget-6b.slide.com" style="width: 400px; height: 320px;" name="flashticker" align="middle"></embed><div style="width: 400px; text-align: left;"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&ad=0&id=504403158279903595&map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-6b.slide.com/p1/504403158279903595/bb_t017_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&ad=0&id=504403158279903595&map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-6b.slide.com/p2/504403158279903595/bb_t017_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /></a></div></div><br />This year....The moon is still there but not as clear as last time.....<br />This year....I can't see kids carrying Tang Lung and happily have a small walk with their parents....<br />This year....I can't see flames lighting up the dark......<br /><br /><br />But this year.....my family has new members and we still enjoying this festival very much.....<br />At least......I'm happy gather with my family......<br /><br /></div>******************************************************************************guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-74784186006768658502007-09-24T16:54:00.000+08:002007-09-24T17:01:26.579+08:00................................<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">**********</span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Ever wonder how Beijing Olympic's Logo came from??</span><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rvd8OC3FlqI/AAAAAAAAAuI/PObWjvTWx1M/s1600-h/1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rvd8OC3FlqI/AAAAAAAAAuI/PObWjvTWx1M/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113692482630424226" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rvd8OS3FlrI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/ETY6DI5kycg/s1600-h/2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rvd8OS3FlrI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/ETY6DI5kycg/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113692486925391538" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rvd8OS3FlsI/AAAAAAAAAuY/EuPCPlrigDE/s1600-h/3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rvd8OS3FlsI/AAAAAAAAAuY/EuPCPlrigDE/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113692486925391554" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rvd8OS3FltI/AAAAAAAAAug/ZUxb7uODK9Y/s1600-h/4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rvd8OS3FltI/AAAAAAAAAug/ZUxb7uODK9Y/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113692486925391570" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rvd8ki3FluI/AAAAAAAAAuo/ltHTL2oKH1U/s1600-h/wmGDrptkse3P.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/Rvd8ki3FluI/AAAAAAAAAuo/ltHTL2oKH1U/s320/wmGDrptkse3P.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113692869177480930" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Apa lah ni...........</span>guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-31995679772853482912007-09-20T17:35:00.000+08:002007-09-20T18:17:00.258+08:00Introducing this new product.....<div style="text-align: center;">In this fast pace modern era, <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">T</span></span>ime is <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-size:180%;">M</span></span>oney.<br /><br />And with the high technology we having now,<br />introducing the brand new design of.....<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvJBA2WWmVI/AAAAAAAAAto/GdMXMH8C1T0/s1600-h/1a.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvJBA2WWmVI/AAAAAAAAAto/GdMXMH8C1T0/s400/1a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112220009864010066" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Hair band</span>???<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvJBdmWWmWI/AAAAAAAAAtw/ZfnqlgWkxgQ/s1600-h/2a.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvJBdmWWmWI/AAAAAAAAAtw/ZfnqlgWkxgQ/s400/2a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112220503785249122" border="0" /></a><br /><br />The panties........<br /><br />Yes.<br />It's not a normal panties,<br />but it's a<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">B</span></span>rand <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">N</span></span>ew <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">C</span></span>omfy <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Y</span></span>et <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">D</span></span>eadly <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">S</span></span>educing <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">H</span></span>i-<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >T</span>ech <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">H</span></span>uman <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">T</span></span>echnology <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">B</span></span>ased <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">E</span></span>asy <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">W</span></span>ear <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">O</span></span>n and <span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">T</span></span>ake <span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">O</span></span>ff <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">U</span></span>hh <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">U</span></span>hh <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">U</span></span>hhhhh <span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">U</span></span>hhhhhhh <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">P</span></span>anties<br />developed by<br />All-Men-Will-Happy-With-This corp.<br /><br /><br />Women are happy with this brand new product....<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvJEvmWWmXI/AAAAAAAAAt4/X6PjrjYxAU8/s1600-h/5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvJEvmWWmXI/AAAAAAAAAt4/X6PjrjYxAU8/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112224111557777778" border="0" /></a>"Oh my god!! U know what, with this new panties, I can just take-off and start pee pee within a second! It's amazing, I can just use my two fingers in doing this! It's fast and effectively stopping me from pee pee on my pants when thing goes too fast.<br />It saves my world."<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvJF0WWWmYI/AAAAAAAAAuA/AlRu5bl1C7Q/s1600-h/6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvJF0WWWmYI/AAAAAAAAAuA/AlRu5bl1C7Q/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112225292673784194" border="0" /></a><br />"Yessie, not to say the promising effectiveness of saving time stuff...It's in good design and I look se*xy with it. My husband even think I actually dye my hair.<br />Hahaha...Men, they just so cute~"<br /><br /><br /><br />So why are you still sitting there?<br />Go grab one for yourselves<br />while stock last!<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">p/s: Just crapping around here...:D<br />p/p/s: Honey, if u interested in this, my credit card is always there for u. ;)<br /></span></span></div><br /></div>guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-3101967694579823782007-09-19T11:53:00.000+08:002007-09-20T11:06:19.379+08:00**Update**This is crazy...Another miracle of Makeup!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvC082WWmPI/AAAAAAAAAs4/aYH45nwKWMQ/s1600-h/mod2.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvC082WWmPI/AAAAAAAAAs4/aYH45nwKWMQ/s400/mod2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111784534539933938" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvC082WWmQI/AAAAAAAAAtA/GOguGd5k4nQ/s1600-h/mod3.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvC082WWmQI/AAAAAAAAAtA/GOguGd5k4nQ/s400/mod3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111784534539933954" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvC082WWmRI/AAAAAAAAAtI/_-iQSI_Wr38/s1600-h/mod4.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvC082WWmRI/AAAAAAAAAtI/_-iQSI_Wr38/s400/mod4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111784534539933970" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvC09GWWmSI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/iuKzRrsHPew/s1600-h/mod5.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvC09GWWmSI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/iuKzRrsHPew/s400/mod5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111784538834901282" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvC09GWWmTI/AAAAAAAAAtY/Pm2vsPJFTqk/s1600-h/mod6.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvC09GWWmTI/AAAAAAAAAtY/Pm2vsPJFTqk/s400/mod6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111784538834901298" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvCf2mWWmOI/AAAAAAAAAsw/GK6uBXkLmLM/s1600-h/mod1.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvCf2mWWmOI/AAAAAAAAAsw/GK6uBXkLmLM/s400/mod1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111761337421568226" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >!!!!!!!!!Continuous shocking!!!!!!!!<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(127, 127, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(127, 127, 0);font-size:12;" >Below are photos taken at a competition in June. The competition was </span></span> <p style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(127, 127, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(127, 127, 0);font-size:12;" >between 9 women who had to have makeovers, they had every possible beauty treatment available to them over a period of time, look at the before and after photos.<br />Conclusion - there are no ugly women, only <b><u><span style="font-weight: bold;">poor</span></u></b> women......if you had the money.... </span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="color: rgb(127, 127, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(127, 127, 0);font-size:12;" >Good Grief!!!</span></span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvD6tWWWmUI/AAAAAAAAAtg/d7TleyQ78ak/s1600-h/ATT76613a.JPG" target = "_blank"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TltGP2gsqS8/RvD6tWWWmUI/AAAAAAAAAtg/d7TleyQ78ak/s400/ATT76613a.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111861234065905986" border="0" /></a><p style="text-align: center;" align="center"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;" align="center">So in conclusion,</p><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-size:larger;"><b>All women are drop dead gorgeous</b></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-size:larger;"><b><br /></b></span></span></p><br /></div>guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-81414167503048445002007-09-18T11:42:00.000+08:002007-09-18T11:52:09.379+08:00Super Fark!!Early in the morning kena saman!!!<br />RM200 fine!!!<br /><br />I'm so broke this month....feel so not worth paying for this fine!<br />The traffic light got 2 rows, the left hand side is for turning left and the right hand side is for go straight...<br /><br />As usual the go straight traffic light will turns red 1st yet the turn left traffic light still green.<br />And this morning, when I made my left turning, I saw no more green light, and same to other light...NO RED, NO YELLOW, NO GREEN....just a red light for the go straight traffic light...I was confuse...while thinking and turning....already too late....<br /><br />Those farking traffic police hiding at the turning point and there I kena!<br />He told me that I should refer to the red light no matter how....<br /><br />So sad!!! T___T<br /><br />RM200 leh....that's a lot already......<br />My salary - RM200 - fren's wedding dinner - parents pocket money - Car loan......<br />I am so broke.....<br /><br />T____T T_____T T____T T_____T T____T T_____T T____T T_____T<br /><br />Y I'm so bad luck recently.....<br />No heart working ady lar....yet those work requests like non-stop comin in!!!<br /><br />SO BLACK!!!guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-10033474279487634232007-09-11T17:25:00.001+08:002007-09-11T17:25:29.529+08:00Frasier Hill trip...<div><embed src="http://widget-36.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&il=1&channel=504403158276372790&site=widget-36.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"></embed><div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&ad=0&id=504403158276372790&map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-36.slide.com/p1/504403158276372790/bb_t046_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&ad=0&id=504403158276372790&map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-36.slide.com/p2/504403158276372790/bb_t046_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a></div></div>guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-15283060245931394672007-09-11T14:35:00.000+08:002007-09-11T14:36:10.479+08:00Cebu in my SE phone<div><embed src="http://widget-b2.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&il=1&channel=504403158276370866&site=widget-b2.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"></embed><div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&ad=0&id=504403158276370866&map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-b2.slide.com/p1/504403158276370866/bb_t016_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&ad=0&id=504403158276370866&map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-b2.slide.com/p2/504403158276370866/bb_t016_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a></div></div>guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5120963296770776552.post-27019052591203105672007-09-11T13:55:00.001+08:002007-09-11T13:55:36.062+08:00Happy birthday to Daddy, Brother and sister!<div><embed src="http://widget-8b.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&il=1&channel=504403158276368011&site=widget-8b.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"></embed><div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&ad=0&id=504403158276368011&map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-8b.slide.com/p1/504403158276368011/bb_t046_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&ad=0&id=504403158276368011&map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-8b.slide.com/p2/504403158276368011/bb_t046_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a></div></div>guaisaujaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14840664559216193152noreply@blogger.com0