<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 01 Jan 2010 20:54:15 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>My World</title><description></description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-2634666286291782402</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2009 01:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-14T10:04:08.498+08:00</atom:updated><title>hi hi~~</title><description>hi all~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It had been so long since I've posted anything here. hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning~! Just saw someone was burning some huge pile of woods.. Cant they see the haze~! The haze is so bad to the point I cant even see the sun this morning. I just dont understand these ppl.. either they have problems with their senses for not knowing the current weather condition or they're just plain STUPID~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/Sq2jKzINpEI/AAAAAAAAANA/1nTR6hgw9O0/s1600-h/Image291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/Sq2jKzINpEI/AAAAAAAAANA/1nTR6hgw9O0/s320/Image291.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381136535696286786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My meals... last friday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lunch: chocolate~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/Sq2j0SzeSxI/AAAAAAAAANo/QVk-C1cLrXg/s1600-h/Image279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/Sq2j0SzeSxI/AAAAAAAAANo/QVk-C1cLrXg/s320/Image279.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381137248573868818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dinner: CRABS~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/Sq2j01OLQzI/AAAAAAAAANw/6H5u0gsy8QI/s1600-h/Image282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/Sq2j01OLQzI/AAAAAAAAANw/6H5u0gsy8QI/s320/Image282.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381137257812673330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/Sq2j1E-u79I/AAAAAAAAAN4/eZBY3Xuk9o0/s1600-h/Image288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/Sq2j1E-u79I/AAAAAAAAAN4/eZBY3Xuk9o0/s320/Image288.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381137262042869714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/Sq2j1UQB0NI/AAAAAAAAAOA/u7FJiZ2UPtE/s1600-h/Image289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/Sq2j1UQB0NI/AAAAAAAAAOA/u7FJiZ2UPtE/s320/Image289.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381137266141941970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k..that's all for today~! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274983261566391153-2634666286291782402?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2009/09/hi-hi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/Sq2jKzINpEI/AAAAAAAAANA/1nTR6hgw9O0/s72-c/Image291.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-4864286878075057557</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Oct 2008 02:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-11T13:36:01.177+08:00</atom:updated><title>Cabalsea~!</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SRkZFUa0yNI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/9hPSDWCvhJI/s1600-h/cabal-wall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267268818357766354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SRkZFUa0yNI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/9hPSDWCvhJI/s320/cabal-wall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lately have been trying my best to upgrade my skills in the online game called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cabal sea&lt;/span&gt;. It's challenging and fun. This game is quite popular amongst the teenagers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are required to follow the given &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;quest&lt;/span&gt;s in order to upgrade yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can make friends with the other players and fight with each other. The game has built in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;chat box&lt;/span&gt; with several options such as whisper, guild, neutral and so on. You can choose either one to chat by simply clicking on the button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game interface is user friendly and the functions are easy to understand without having to read the long manual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy playing this game cause of the design and the low requirements for the installation. You can easily go to &lt;a href="http://www.cabalsea.com/"&gt;http://www.cabalsea.com/&lt;/a&gt; and download the installer. In this website, you can read the details of the characters and the flow of the game. You'll learn more as you play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Several of my friends saw me playing the game and was interested in the game cause they say that it look interesting and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a try.. you might like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SRkZGtmWvMI/AAAAAAAAAMo/Gt2EorX7eM0/s1600-h/force_bladerMso51S186K.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267268842296884418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SRkZGtmWvMI/AAAAAAAAAMo/Gt2EorX7eM0/s320/force_bladerMso51S186K.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SRkZGZuftJI/AAAAAAAAAMg/xsQfOi1tfd8/s1600-h/force_archer2j275147W26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267268836962317458" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SRkZGZuftJI/AAAAAAAAAMg/xsQfOi1tfd8/s320/force_archer2j275147W26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SRkZGMr7Q8I/AAAAAAAAAMY/zpkOYxSgmc8/s1600-h/bladerIf45aR8P81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267268833461879746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SRkZGMr7Q8I/AAAAAAAAAMY/zpkOYxSgmc8/s320/bladerIf45aR8P81.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SRkZHDiNmAI/AAAAAAAAAMw/tESvTFT-yTQ/s1600-h/Collection_1280_768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267268848185088002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SRkZHDiNmAI/AAAAAAAAAMw/tESvTFT-yTQ/s320/Collection_1280_768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&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/6274983261566391153-4864286878075057557?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/10/cabalsea.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SRkZFUa0yNI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/9hPSDWCvhJI/s72-c/cabal-wall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-197907618311675034</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2008 03:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-11T12:17:45.263+08:00</atom:updated><title>Friday Nite~!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We were planning to have a bbq but it turned out that we ended up eating dinner at Life Cafe (Carpenter Street). Thanks to the blackout at Ja's house. The SESCO claimed it'll be back on around 8-9pm. We couldnt be bothered and changed our plan to have dinner outside instead. So, we all have our dinner at one of our favorite place. Having the usual, Ma La Mien (Spicy Noodle) &amp;amp; Woh Teah (Pan Fried Dumpling). Nice~! It's kinda disappointing tho coz we expected something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went back to Ja's house around 9.45pm and it's still dark~! Ja got mad and called SESCO. Didnt know what she said to them but less than 30 mins, the electricity came back on. According to her, the woman on the line sounded quite worried. I think Ja isn't the only one who got fed up. We spent our time having "candle-talk" and trying our best to dig Kareen's hidden secrets. But she refuse to give in eventho we've tried our best to trick her for telling us. So we just talk about nothing and laughed. We were just telling each other our experiences on "the time where you laughed when you are not supposed to laugh and the consequences". It's funny when you think back and listening to others. :) In my case, I have a lot since I have the tendency to laugh whenever I'm too nervous... Not a good thing tho especially when you are supposed to be serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Kareen to be having a bad flu and she looked so miserable. Me? I have bad gastric... So, we all left early after the lights came back on. At least Ja wont be alone in the dark. Her neighbors seems to be out and left their house empty. That's it for last nite.. nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now in the office trying to kill time..&lt;br /&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/6274983261566391153-197907618311675034?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/10/friday-nite.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-8365404522132966581</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Oct 2008 05:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-09T16:25:30.794+08:00</atom:updated><title>Today.. at least till 13.30pm</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image261.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I woke up to a misty morning.. Look like it's going to be a hot this afternoon. Hopefully it'll rain HEAVILY by evening. So at least I will have a comfortable sleep tonite. I like the rain (when I'm at home). (^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning starts off with my cat biting my chin.. the story~:&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One of the cat kept falling off the bed (twice) this morning, all thanks to me. He slept at the side of the bed, so whenever I  move him, he'll fall off.  On his first fall, he looked blur so I pretended to be asleep. He climbed back up and went back to sleep at the same spot. The second time it happened, he saw me looking at him from the top of the bed. When he saw me going back to sleep after that, he jumped back up on bed and bit my chin for revenge. What a vengeful cat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Came to work.. and noticed that the heavy mist outside my house. It feels refreshing and it's a good morning. Oddly, I woke up with a really good mood today. I wonder why, tho. Good nite rest? could be.. or is it caused by the new multi-vitamins that I've been taking this week? let's try it out another week.. If it's really good.. no harm in promoting it to my friends. Health does matter when your body starts to feel the age. no matter how much you try to deny your age, you can't deny the fact that the body starts to age... the wrinkles, the tiredness, the frustrations and etc.. etc.. etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so went to work. decided to finish the model I bought few weeks ago. took me few hours to finish it.. approx about 3 hours. did it slowly and enjoyed it while talking with my colleagues. Spent our morning just relaxing and talking. It's nice. We needed the break from our hectic schedules and frustrations from students. This model is of a ship~! nice!! it's the hardest so far that I've done compared to the other models.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image289.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image284.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/ocean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/ocean.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;After add in the background image to enhance the ship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After that, we decided to go for Indian food at Bombay Masala. A colleague wanted to have Briyani Rice. I decided to try the Chicken Rojak with Teh Tarik. It's yum~! It look so little but I couldn't finish it eventho I was hungry! It's fulfilling~! Relaxed a bit.. Somehow, we ate really fast. Less than 30 minutes. Must be from all the rushed lunches we always have. We're trained to eat fast in order to catch up with the schedules. Sad, huh? Thanks to my job, I used to eat within 15 minutes. Whenever other departments kept saying that our department is the easiest, I really felt it. Cause no one can ever see our pains and sacrifices. Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image286.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chicken Rojak with Iced Teh Tarik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyway, I'm trying my best to enjoy my life more and appreciate my surroundings. Life is short.. Trying to let go of all my stress and worries. Just like the saying goes " Like what you do. If you don't like it, do something else". Since I want to enjoy my life now, I must do it well too~!  q(^_^)p  Let's Gambate~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a few photos of the one week old kitten. Cute, huh? But somehow, it reminds me of baby monkey with white fur.. (o__O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image308.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image307.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;The shy look... not~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/6274983261566391153-8365404522132966581?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-at-least-till-1330pm.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-2417205114655786888</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Oct 2008 02:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-08T10:59:39.644+08:00</atom:updated><title>Free flights for Life~!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOwhlhRWuAI/AAAAAAAAAK8/pe9iSYr1Gtg/s1600-h/dn_01.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOwhlhRWuAI/AAAAAAAAAK8/pe9iSYr1Gtg/s320/dn_01.1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254611793704564738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.utusan.com.my/utusan/info.asp?y=2008&amp;amp;dt=1008&amp;amp;pub=Utusan_Malaysia&amp;amp;sec=Dalam_Negeri&amp;amp;pg=dn_01.htm"&gt;Lifelong free-flights&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This guy received the lifelong free-flights from AirAsia. Envious~! (T_T) I was surprised when I first heard it from my colleague who was reading the news online. This reporter was awarded for his continuous beneficial reports on AirAsia. Maybe I should start writing reports on airlines as well. I wont be surprised if the other reporters would start writing for MAS airline. hmm... don't you want to try?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274983261566391153-2417205114655786888?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/10/free-for-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOwhlhRWuAI/AAAAAAAAAK8/pe9iSYr1Gtg/s72-c/dn_01.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-3582636173463390581</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Oct 2008 05:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-07T14:04:05.310+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Chicken Pie With Cream Of Mushroom Soup</category><title>Chicken Pie~!</title><description>Baked this last weekend and it took me nearly 6 hours. It's my first time doing it and I'm not good at making the pastry. But, it turned out ok~! Had one and a half for dinner.. damn Nice~! Invited Ja and Kareen but they couldnt make it. Oh well.. Told my sis (currently in her hostel) abt it and was cursed for showing off and tempting her. (T_T)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image299.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image300.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image302.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image301.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Oct/Image303.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Recipe~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Pie With Cream Of Mushroom Soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Recipe by Amy Beh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://kuali.com/recipes/viewrecipe.asp?r=691"&gt;http://kuali.com/recipes/viewrecipe.asp?r=691&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flaky pastry:&lt;br /&gt;# 250g plain flour, sifted&lt;br /&gt;# 55g butter&lt;br /&gt;# 115g pastry margarine&lt;br /&gt;# 1/2 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;# 1 tsp lime juice&lt;br /&gt;# 100-150ml ice-cold water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filling:&lt;br /&gt;# 200g chicken meat, diced&lt;br /&gt;# 1 Bombay onion, diced&lt;br /&gt;# 100g button mushrooms, quartered&lt;br /&gt;# 75g potatoes, parboiled till cooked and diced&lt;br /&gt;# 75g carrots, diced&lt;br /&gt;# 50g celery, diced (I didn't add in)&lt;br /&gt;# 50g green peas (I didn't add in)&lt;br /&gt;# 1 tin cream of mushroom soup, diluted with 1 tin of water&lt;br /&gt;# 100g Minced pork (extra ingredient)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seasoning:&lt;br /&gt;# 1 tsp oyster sauce&lt;br /&gt;# 1 tsp light soy sauce&lt;br /&gt;# Dash of white and black pepper&lt;br /&gt;# 1/4 cube chicken stock&lt;br /&gt;# Pinch of salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thickening (combine):&lt;br /&gt;# 1 tbsp corn flour&lt;br /&gt;# 2 tbsp water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For egg glaze or wash, beat:&lt;br /&gt;# 1 egg yolk&lt;br /&gt;# 1 tsp water&lt;br /&gt;# Pinch of salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Method&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To make flaky pastry: Place flour, salt and butter in a mixing bowl. Mix till fine crumbs form. Add ice water and lime juice to bind. Knead lightly. Chill for 30 to 40 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put dough on a lightly-floured surface and roll into an oblong shape, 38cm x 14cm. Cut pastry margarine into small pieces. Spread half the pastry margarine pieces on the centre of the rectangle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fold the left side of the rectangle to cover these margarine pieces. Dot or spread the remaining pastry margarine pieces on top of the fold. Then fold the right side of the rectangle to cover these magarine pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Press the edges well to seal and roll out the pastry into a rectangle. Refrigerate for 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat this process two times then roll out pastry into a rectangle again. Cut pastry into rounds. Use one piece to line a tart mould. Add filling and egg wash the rim, then cover with another piece of round pastry. Egg wash the top and bake in a preheated oven at 220°C for 25 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make filling: Heat 1 tbsp butter in wok, then saute onions until soft. Add chicken and button mushrooms. Stir-fry well. Add carrots, celery, potatoes and cream of mushroom soup. Blend in seasoning. Cook for two to three minutes. Add thickening and green peas. Dish out to cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For variation: Brush four ramekins with melted butter. Spoon filling into prepared ramekins. Cut four circles of pastry slightly larger than the tops of the ramekins, and make a small slit in the centre of each with a sharp knife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place circles over the fillings and press the rims to seal. Brush with egg glaze and bake in a preheated oven at 220°C for 20 to 25 minutes or until pastry turns golden brown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274983261566391153-3582636173463390581?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/10/chicken-pie.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-6346857924108385554</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Sep 2008 14:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-30T22:27:21.379+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>JoongBo</category><title>Joongbo:18~!</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The latest episode is out and it's already translated by chonsa. (Thanks a lot~!) it's so sweet! I want a bf like HJ to HB.. he's so sweet and happy to be with. He's the kind of guy who gives you surprises and happy moments. The kind of person who makes you smile no matter what the situation is. So hard to find yet it's scary to meet one. To me, guys like him is the kind who gives you heartache if your affection is one-sided yet you cant help but to fall for him... you all must read it~! he grows on you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://allseouldout.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://allseouldout.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274983261566391153-6346857924108385554?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/09/joongbo18.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-4732083240956015831</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Sep 2008 02:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-29T11:29:06.642+08:00</atom:updated><title>Puzzles Craze ver.2</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOBAb6xmn2I/AAAAAAAAAJk/mOqDkX0ZPEg/s1600-h/Image279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251268013891952482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOBAb6xmn2I/AAAAAAAAAJk/mOqDkX0ZPEg/s320/Image279.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The New Puzzle~!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Bought this in 100% Store. RM4. 3 models to make~! The best part is that.. They have the small motor and real tires~!! nice! but the body quality is not as good as the previous one. The planes are easy but the car is slightly more difficult. Anyway, it's fun! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOBAcHhsCsI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Wyut870jNg8/s1600-h/Image280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251268017314859714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOBAcHhsCsI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Wyut870jNg8/s320/Image280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOBAcnHJJzI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/HCOD26i0eho/s1600-h/Image284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251268025793455922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOBAcnHJJzI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/HCOD26i0eho/s320/Image284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOBAcsE_hAI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/TlYCm3fabU4/s1600-h/Image285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251268027126612994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOBAcsE_hAI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/TlYCm3fabU4/s320/Image285.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOBAwDCAlOI/AAAAAAAAAKM/atx4SKHF3Aw/s1600-h/Image289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251268359705629922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOBAwDCAlOI/AAAAAAAAAKM/atx4SKHF3Aw/s320/Image289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOBAcyGrE8I/AAAAAAAAAKE/oD-phqp7RoU/s1600-h/Image287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251268028744274882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOBAcyGrE8I/AAAAAAAAAKE/oD-phqp7RoU/s320/Image287.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOBAwgAX-FI/AAAAAAAAAKs/uOpwPHIGifM/s1600-h/Image286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251268367483402322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOBAwgAX-FI/AAAAAAAAAKs/uOpwPHIGifM/s320/Image286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOBAwvvRNZI/AAAAAAAAAKk/3iphPBvxAyU/s1600-h/Image293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251268371706623378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOBAwvvRNZI/AAAAAAAAAKk/3iphPBvxAyU/s320/Image293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274983261566391153-4732083240956015831?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/09/puzzles-craze-ver2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOBAb6xmn2I/AAAAAAAAAJk/mOqDkX0ZPEg/s72-c/Image279.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-8623493651717390656</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Sep 2008 01:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-29T10:38:18.511+08:00</atom:updated><title>Newborn~!</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251258638826125842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOA36N7uuhI/AAAAAAAAAJU/BSMeUQOD3uk/s320/Image265.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mummy and Baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The intruder has given birth~! This is the first time i witness the newborn kitten in my life! It's exciting.. The mother didnt make any noise at all except the baby. I expected it to be noisy from the cat and bloody~! Surprisingly, it's not as bloody and it's rather clean. We woke up finding it gave birth in front of our house with the newborn next to it. The cat was happy to see us and welcomed us to pet her. (We didnt dare to pet the newborn kitten yet tho). We found one dead not far from the mother. I think it died for quite sometime since there are ants over it. The newborn is cute.. &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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I threw the dead newborn away and tranferred the cat to a clean cloth. The previous cloth? gone into the dustbin.. After about 10 minutes, the cat gave birth to another one! I didnt know till I heard the noise coming from the newborn kitten. It's all reddish and the mother was busy licking him clean. Honestly, the first thought that came to my mind at that time was.. WTH, shouldnt have changed the cloth too soon. Hahaha.. anyway, I saw the mum ate this red thing and some other things that came with the baby.. It's GROSS~!!!!&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Left for work and was wondering if it'll give birth to more kittens once I return home. But.. it didnt.. only 3 kittens.. for such a big tummy, I expected more.. at least 5 kittens.. Obviously, that cat is fat.. Like usual, my dad and sis made me do all the dirty jobs.. Clean the area and tranfer the new family into a box. Their reasons?? Dont dare to go near the cat.. WTH... So, I had to move the family to a new location and did some cleaning during that nite.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Unfortunately, one died during that nite and was found at the corner of the box. I think it was suffocated by the mother. Poor thing.. The mother knew it's dead coz it refuse to lick the dead one. so now, it only left one newborn kitten.. As expected, I had to remove the dead one away.. I think even the mother expected me to do it.. Somehow, I feel like her slave... I had to feed her and go pet her from time to time in case she'll get depressed.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Her previous kittens since to welcome the newborn kitten very well. Although they kept a distance away from the baby, but they didnt disturb the mother like usual. The mother? She treated her those two kittens better now that she had given birth. Weird family...&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;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251265945727774306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOA-jiQ1rmI/AAAAAAAAAJc/OSMVF_cvoP0/s320/Image264.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The nite before the birth (Family Reunion?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOA35W0mRxI/AAAAAAAAAI0/qAi0Ky3xoac/s1600-h/Image273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251258624032261906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOA35W0mRxI/AAAAAAAAAI0/qAi0Ky3xoac/s320/Image273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;The birth of the second kitten&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOA359r1xfI/AAAAAAAAAI8/4ois7mdN6R8/s1600-h/Image275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251258634464511474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOA359r1xfI/AAAAAAAAAI8/4ois7mdN6R8/s320/Image275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Cleaning the kitten&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOA352x4OXI/AAAAAAAAAJE/WZxWCbwy5XM/s1600-h/Image281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251258632610789746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOA352x4OXI/AAAAAAAAAJE/WZxWCbwy5XM/s320/Image281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The picture with her two newborns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOA36LUDdbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rF8r95G9D7Q/s1600-h/Image282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251258638122841522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOA36LUDdbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rF8r95G9D7Q/s320/Image282.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Up-Close and Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274983261566391153-8623493651717390656?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/09/newborn.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SOA36N7uuhI/AAAAAAAAAJU/BSMeUQOD3uk/s72-c/Image265.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-3812108891096418917</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Sep 2008 12:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-27T21:29:18.000+08:00</atom:updated><title>Hyun Joong &amp; Hwan Bo~! A.K.A JoongBo..</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SN4xzK0atTI/AAAAAAAAAIs/eVd4Ctu2uoI/s1600-h/2-30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250688970707875122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SN4xzK0atTI/AAAAAAAAAIs/eVd4Ctu2uoI/s320/2-30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The "Lettuce" Couple&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250688967308653698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SN4xy-J-tII/AAAAAAAAAIU/CHINJM2OTAE/s320/2-27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The other couples &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Been at Ja's house the entire day just to finish the episodes of the latest Reality Show that I've grown to like lately. It's a good one. She had been promoting it to me for months. It sounded interesting but I never watched it until last week. This reality show is said it's not scripted except the title of the given project. The couples will be filmed only once a week where they'll be assigned to do a project together. The cameramen will be following them 24 hour for that day and by the end of the day, each couple will be interviewed. Then, this filmed day will be discuss in the show with all the other couples and MCs together. The couples are only sponsored at certain stuff but i was told that the personal gifts and all are paid by themselves. Even the romantic moments or activities are planned by themselves as long as they follow the title of the assigned project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250688963618401202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SN4xywaJ67I/AAAAAAAAAIM/-e8bbxktEFo/s320/2-26.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After 2 episodes, I'm in love with this couple! It's a reality show of artists being matched up and they were supposed to act as "married couples". This couple that I'm totally in love with is the one they called as "Lettuce Couple" (due to the groom's way of pronouncing the word "Lettuce" in Korean). Anyway, this couple's concept is of an older woman with younger man. The age gap is rather huge.. 6 years apart. Both of them do not believe in the relationship of older woman with younger man. But since they were paired up that way, they have to go with the flow. In the beginning, you can see the overly respect attitude from the younger man (I think it's the Korean culture of respecting the elderly). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In the beginning, they always have the awkward moments where they'll be both speechless and just stayed quiet. They were both weird (in a good way) and shy~! Only after about 2 months, they are starting to get comfortable around each other. It's obvious that both of them are falling for each other! So cute~!!! but the latest show is about them having the farewell party where each couple will decide whether to stay or leave the show for the next season.. I dont want them to leave!!! Please stay!!! T_T *praying hard*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girl, (HB), is SEXY~! The guy, (HJ), is handsome~!!! haha... an ideal couple. ;) the episodes i like best? Their wedding photo shootings and the farming scenes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is the link of the summary for the couple (translated) ~! &lt;a href="http://allseouldout.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://allseouldout.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250688963860723954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SN4xyxT7ePI/AAAAAAAAAIc/4KDSRxbEIV8/s320/2-28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250688971780849442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SN4xzO0O_yI/AAAAAAAAAIk/OvtQ9i55kNA/s320/2-29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One of the wedding photo shoots&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274983261566391153-3812108891096418917?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/09/hyun-joong-hwan-bo-aka-joongbo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SN4xzK0atTI/AAAAAAAAAIs/eVd4Ctu2uoI/s72-c/2-30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-2140967746294718090</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2008 12:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-25T20:50:41.042+08:00</atom:updated><title>Intruder's kids~!</title><description>This is a post of the cats in my house.. the intruder's kids. For your info, the intruder is currently pregnant and moody.. ;) what do you expect from a pregnant cat? So, here are so of the photos of the cats.. I think they're only abt 4 months.. are they big for their age? not sure.. this is my first time of having cats in my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249938862238335202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SNuHlHA8AOI/AAAAAAAAAHk/5nI5bhZY9OE/s320/Image250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Intruder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249938850284249858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SNuHkae3IwI/AAAAAAAAAHU/J_UxUNHhrIk/s320/Image248.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Intruder's kid no.1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249938865649840146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SNuHlTuTcBI/AAAAAAAAAH0/bGUxAHzE7Ek/s320/Image258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Intruder's kids no.1 &amp;amp; no.2 (as usual, sitting on my chair)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SNuIs4pHuNI/AAAAAAAAAH8/8C6Pjxv9GU8/s1600-h/Image249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249940095330924754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SNuIs4pHuNI/AAAAAAAAAH8/8C6Pjxv9GU8/s320/Image249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SNuItPHopGI/AAAAAAAAAIE/igBqt0w4abY/s1600-h/Image251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249940101364491362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SNuItPHopGI/AAAAAAAAAIE/igBqt0w4abY/s320/Image251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Intruder's kids no.1 &amp;amp; no.2 (lazing around)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/6274983261566391153-2140967746294718090?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/09/intruders-kids.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SNuHlHA8AOI/AAAAAAAAAHk/5nI5bhZY9OE/s72-c/Image250.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-3103467081202694197</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2008 12:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-25T20:36:50.648+08:00</atom:updated><title>Puzzles~!</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was just walking around the supermarket when i saw these puzzles! But there is this kid who is also looking at them. They only display it at one section. So, only one person at a time to choose. I had to wait for my turn and that kid was so choosy. It took him nearly 10 minutes! Good thing that when it was my turn to choose the puzzles, no one were around to see me doing it. U see, that section is meant for children. After about 5 min, the annoying kid came back. I acted dumb and pretended that I was choosing it for my nephew. Did I tell you that the puzzles rated as age 4 and above? ahaha.. well, it did. After about 2 mins of waiting, the kid started to cut in front of me to choose his. Talk about rude~! I was practically fighting with the kid for the chance to choose the ones that I want. I chose 3 puzzles. two cars and a ship. The kid? couldnt be bothered what he chose... My colleagues were too embarassed by me. hahaha... It's cheap too! The cars only cost me RM 1.80 each.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Went back to the office and spent an hour to do two of the puzzles.. the ship? hmm.. Might do it tomorrow.. So happy~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249934667077680402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SNuDw60sfRI/AAAAAAAAAG0/JZYatRhXvV8/s320/Image263.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249934668155452626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SNuDw-1p_NI/AAAAAAAAAG8/0nc80cxG2LA/s320/Image260.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249934671665518466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SNuDxL6hV4I/AAAAAAAAAHE/P7Zp6NJC6kg/s320/Image261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249934673452739858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SNuDxSkoLRI/AAAAAAAAAHM/rIjCJiPTnu4/s320/Image262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274983261566391153-3103467081202694197?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/09/puzzles.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SNuDw60sfRI/AAAAAAAAAG0/JZYatRhXvV8/s72-c/Image263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-5498326173692159306</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Sep 2008 07:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-18T16:00:33.354+08:00</atom:updated><title>Heartless~!</title><description>Back to office~! After two days gone from office, felt really reluctant to go back to the office. Hmm.. The story of my life.. haha.. It's the rebellious streak in me, i guess. oh well.. lots of things happened in the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our colleague fell down from the stairs~! he placed the stairs on top of the computer table and slipped while on the top of the stairs! he hit his back against the side of the table and landed heavily onto the floor. Damn it must hurt!! He was brought to the clinic for checkup and came back to work the next day..  (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He should have applied for medical leaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) The worst part, our heartless idiotic superior asked him to arrange the tables the next day. That idiot knew he was injured since he's the one who sent him to the clinic. The other bastard, who came in to help was commenting how he had cramps in his stomach for eating too fast. He even said that he didnt finish his lunch coz he was called back to assist. How heartless is that?~! The reason why they brought the injured colleague to the clinic coz everyone had insisted upon it. From what I heard, those two behaved as if nothing serious had happened. Those two bastards really treat their other colleagues like slaves. Cant wait to see them suffer.. somehow, after this incident, none of us respects them anymore. The worst kind of human beings in the world~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SNIKgpm47HI/AAAAAAAAAGs/cl3x0CnsqHg/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SNIKgpm47HI/AAAAAAAAAGs/cl3x0CnsqHg/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247268071881108594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. planning to go to Ja's house tomorrow. But going to work~! hmm... maybe after that.. hehehe.. going to pig out and watch the love-love story of HJ and HB~!!! hehehe.. they're cute together. Silly couple~! hahaha.. or.. soon to be couple! oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bored ~! Bored ~! Bored ~!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should go back home to sleep instead?! hmm.. very tempting..&lt;br /&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/6274983261566391153-5498326173692159306?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/09/heartless.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SNIKgpm47HI/AAAAAAAAAGs/cl3x0CnsqHg/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-6852399245134280341</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Sep 2008 12:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-15T20:30:35.783+08:00</atom:updated><title>Oven~!</title><description>The weather is hot hot hot~!! Me? busy reading online manga! It's so good till that i'm totally addicted to it! These days, i'm into "Absolute Boyfriend" and "Ouran high School". hehehe.. It's great~! Must read! Must Read~!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ouran High School Host Club&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246223305277412946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SM5UTOtvllI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Dz4o8DxOIXo/s400/cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Haruhi Fujioka is a scholarship student at Ouran High School, a fictional school located in Bunkyō, Tokyo. Because of the superlative cost of the school uniform, Haruhi resorts to wearing long slacks, polo shirts and a vest. Combined with her large glasses and tousled short hair, Haruhi's look causes her to be confused for a boy.Looking for a quiet place to study, Haruhi stumbles upon the Third Music Room, the working place of the Ouran Host Club, a group of six attractive male students (Takashi "Mori", Mitsukuni "Honey", Kaoru and Hikaru, Tamaki, and Kyouya) who spend their time charming and entertaining the school's girls for profit. During their first meeting, Haruhi accidentally knocks over a vase valued at ¥8,000,000, estimated to be $80,000.In order to pay off the large debt, Haruhi is employed as the club's "dog" and constantly ordered to do menial tasks like serving food or cleaning up. The Club president, without knowing she is really a girl, promotes Haruhi to "host" as soon as he discovers her potential. Even after the truth comes out in the Club, Haruhi continues the charade and is allowed to pay off the rest of her debt working as a host; provided she conceals her true identity/gender from the customers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Depict from Mangafox.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Absolute Boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246224032977555522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SM5U9lm-kEI/AAAAAAAAAGc/_PHP4pobgtg/s400/cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rejected way too many times by good-looking (and unattainable) guys, shy Riiko Izawa goes online and signs up for a free trial of a mysterious Nightly Lover "figure." The very next day a cute naked guy is delivered to her door, and he wants to be her boyfriend!Has Riiko died and gone to heaven? The cute guy turns out to be sweet, smart, a great cook, and lots more. And he looks like a million bucks, which is what he's going to cost Riiko if she doesn't return him in time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Depict from Mangafox.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274983261566391153-6852399245134280341?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/09/oven.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SM5UTOtvllI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Dz4o8DxOIXo/s72-c/cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-4832058554358296199</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Sep 2008 13:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-10T21:22:58.343+08:00</atom:updated><title>Classes~!</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tired.. full day class.. tried my best not to fall asleep while standing up. Dont like theories.. too much data to explain and too much things to write. Not going to write anymore.. my arm were tired after the class~! In the end, I make others write instead.. hu hu hu.. (^o^)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I kinda pity those two fellas I kicked out today tho.. I cant believe that I happily told them to come back next week for being late! hahaha... Morning? Tortured 9 fellas till brain dead.. then afternoon bore 10 other fellas till dead. hmm.... At least I got the boring part over with.. now I can concentrate on something more interesting.. talk about theories not much fun.. maybe not used to it since it had been a while.. now cracking my head on how to give tough assg to them all.. y let them rest when u can give them stress?? hahahaha!!! I'm bored.. I need entertainments.. more to torture in another 2 more days! Can't wait!! So Excited!! yeahh... Y (^_^) Y&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Other than that, it's a quiet day.. no phone calls or sms. funny.... This must be my first time for not having one... a bit odd.. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh yeah~! Good luck foxey!!! GAMBATE!!&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="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Get well soon, Ja~!! just after reading ur latest post.. Nice~! Enjoyed it!&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;Thanks ducky for the compliments~! I'll be more creative in thinking of things for you to do~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;mmm... did i miss out anything? guess not.. ok.. that's it for now~!! ta ta... off to read my online manga.. yeah.. still stuck on my yaya manga.. the source? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mangafox.com/"&gt;http://www.mangafox.com/&lt;/a&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;Cheers~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274983261566391153-4832058554358296199?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/09/classes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-1748793868621531368</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Sep 2008 07:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-09T16:35:50.019+08:00</atom:updated><title>Lundu-Sematan Trip</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYwxPKMCBI/AAAAAAAAAFU/PWEMo_wzcxk/s1600-h/DSC04054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYwxPKMCBI/AAAAAAAAAFU/PWEMo_wzcxk/s200/DSC04054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243932438560507922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trips~! To Lundu-Sematan.. hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Drove up to Lundu in 3 cars at 10am. After the visit to the petrol station in Bau, we're on our way to Lundu! At first we were quiet slow then we sped all the way there.. hahaha.. I became bored and started to wave to cars that we drove pass.. hahaha! Really fun.. but my friends in the car nearly kicked me out of the car for that.. oh well... I was bored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an hour or so drive, we've reached the destination! hehehe.. nice! Went to the beach in the afternoon.. Dipped in the sea water and just enjoyed the scenery. Just relaxing.. nice time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYvI-sBGyI/AAAAAAAAAE8/O1kfEWkhHSE/s1600-h/P9060023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYvI-sBGyI/AAAAAAAAAE8/O1kfEWkhHSE/s200/P9060023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243930647432600354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYvJQu_G_I/AAAAAAAAAFE/voE-05dVlzI/s1600-h/P9060025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYvJQu_G_I/AAAAAAAAAFE/voE-05dVlzI/s200/P9060025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243930652276890610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYpHS61mNI/AAAAAAAAAEM/0prRhaDGLAQ/s1600-h/DSC04059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYpHS61mNI/AAAAAAAAAEM/0prRhaDGLAQ/s200/DSC04059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243924021433964754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYpHVVzMpI/AAAAAAAAAEU/TWHnZugN5F0/s1600-h/DSC04066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYpHVVzMpI/AAAAAAAAAEU/TWHnZugN5F0/s200/DSC04066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243924022083924626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYpHksEo8I/AAAAAAAAAEc/tTOjXoVfZ1U/s1600-h/DSC04095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYpHksEo8I/AAAAAAAAAEc/tTOjXoVfZ1U/s200/DSC04095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243924026203874242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYvJmBrtEI/AAAAAAAAAFM/8QCicM1609U/s1600-h/P9060041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYvJmBrtEI/AAAAAAAAAFM/8QCicM1609U/s200/P9060041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243930657992455234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYzOAwP8NI/AAAAAAAAAFc/UnWfLHsojq0/s1600-h/P9060053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYzOAwP8NI/AAAAAAAAAFc/UnWfLHsojq0/s200/P9060053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243935131933077714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tarzan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYzOamYMyI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ckW0mIuDd_s/s1600-h/P9060056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYzOamYMyI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ckW0mIuDd_s/s200/P9060056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243935138870997794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYzOwL82II/AAAAAAAAAFs/kuvi1wLSJ7o/s1600-h/P9070075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYzOwL82II/AAAAAAAAAFs/kuvi1wLSJ7o/s200/P9070075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243935144665733250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That nite, we have karaoke session and BBQ~!! YUM!!! BBQ chicken wings.. sausages.. even ayam pansoh (chicken cooked in bamboo)!! hehehe.. we sang till 1am.. Actually they sang more. All I did was sat there and enjoyed myself.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Breakfast the off to another destination..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gunung Gading for a dip in the mountain water! Freezing cold!!! we're the only one there.. Had the ball game competition and some splashing competition.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYzPcAlROI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ui0lAp5DH2M/s1600-h/P9070078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYzPcAlROI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ui0lAp5DH2M/s200/P9070078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243935156429210850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYvIIkWwQI/AAAAAAAAAEs/HjX0URUILbA/s1600-h/DSC04113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYvIIkWwQI/AAAAAAAAAEs/HjX0URUILbA/s200/DSC04113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243930632904950018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Regatta Wannabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYvIjcTV1I/AAAAAAAAAE0/ErSeNeHbQdQ/s1600-h/DSC04114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYvIjcTV1I/AAAAAAAAAE0/ErSeNeHbQdQ/s200/DSC04114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243930640118929234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kayak Wannabe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMY0uxFZxxI/AAAAAAAAAGM/m1Mm3thSUN8/s1600-h/P9070086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMY0uxFZxxI/AAAAAAAAAGM/m1Mm3thSUN8/s200/P9070086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243936794174146322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYpIAiM_UI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6GgnzVayR2U/s1600-h/DSC04118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYpIAiM_UI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6GgnzVayR2U/s200/DSC04118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243924033678671170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Posing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We had to leave after few hours of fun there coz it started to rain heavily.. We went to Marybrown's in Bau for lunch before we all go home. Nice trip! hehee.. cant wait for another one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMY0uRspu1I/AAAAAAAAAGE/BDKUolisKSU/s1600-h/P9070090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMY0uRspu1I/AAAAAAAAAGE/BDKUolisKSU/s200/P9070090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243936785748835154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6274983261566391153-1748793868621531368?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/09/lundu-sematan-trip.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYwxPKMCBI/AAAAAAAAAFU/PWEMo_wzcxk/s72-c/DSC04054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-135329735143592061</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Sep 2008 03:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-09T15:06:24.228+08:00</atom:updated><title>First Day~!</title><description>Hi hi all~!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;First day of class.. sux like hell. forcing my eyes to open to the horrid day ahead. What a wonderful dream.. the best weather to sleep in.. rainy and cool without the intruders to disturb me anymore. Need to go to class! Morning class.. heavy eyes.. did everything in a hurry since i'm running late.. Hmm.. the intruders are ignoring me! haha.. must be annoyed at me for kicking them out of the bed this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My class only lasted 10 minutes. haha.. the rest of the day? Enjoy!! being lazy and all.. been busy lately with online manga. the latest one i've been reading (thanks to Queen Emo) .. called Yaya.  The story is a  bit slow yet entertaining.. ;)  Now i'm reading till Vol.02, ch 008. In this chapter, she's with that weird boy and was consoled by the boy. In the chapter before this, she found out the truth about the relationship between her teacher and her friend shin hee. Before this, I thought the teacher liked her.. but... I wonder if there's that possibility. The character I like most is that weird boy.. he's so weird and insensitive. I find it funny..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYeBmjMfVI/AAAAAAAAAD8/DojUTTBq2jk/s1600-h/cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYeBmjMfVI/AAAAAAAAAD8/DojUTTBq2jk/s400/cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243911828996390226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="color: rgb(255, 101, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table class="s" style="clear: left;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 110px;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Status:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ongoing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td style="width: 110px;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author(s):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mangafox.com/page/manga/search?advopts=1&amp;amp;author_method=cw&amp;amp;author=KANG+Eun+Young" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;KANG Eun Young&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td style="width: 110px;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Artist(s):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mangafox.com/page/manga/search?advopts=1&amp;amp;artist_method=cw&amp;amp;artist=KANG+Eun+Young" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;KANG Eun Young&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td style="width: 110px;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Year of Released:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.mangafox.com/page/manga/search?advopts=1&amp;amp;released_method=eq&amp;amp;released=2005"&gt;2005&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td style="width: 110px;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre(s):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mangafox.com/page/manga/search?advopts=1&amp;amp;genres%5B%5D=Drama" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;drama&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.mangafox.com/page/manga/search?advopts=1&amp;amp;genres%5B%5D=Romance" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;romance&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.mangafox.com/page/manga/search?advopts=1&amp;amp;genres%5B%5D=Shoujo" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;shoujo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td style="width: 110px;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Average 4.83 / 5 out of 42 total votes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="rate id:1773"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img class="on" src="http://www.mangafox.com/media/rating_on.gif" id="rating_1773_0" /&gt;&lt;img class="on" src="http://www.mangafox.com/media/rating_on.gif" id="rating_1773_1" /&gt;&lt;img class="on" src="http://www.mangafox.com/media/rating_on.gif" id="rating_1773_2" /&gt;&lt;img class="on" src="http://www.mangafox.com/media/rating_on.gif" id="rating_1773_3" /&gt;&lt;img class="on" src="http://www.mangafox.com/media/rating_on.gif" id="rating_1773_4" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUMMARY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main character of this story is a girl with obsessive compulsive disorder. On a visit to her new school, she meets a fellow student, "bad boy," and a handsome teacher. Things start to heat up later on, who will she end up with?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274983261566391153-135329735143592061?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rclSfBIwY6M/SMYeBmjMfVI/AAAAAAAAAD8/DojUTTBq2jk/s72-c/cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-6843570472955432035</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Aug 2008 12:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-18T20:17:25.002+08:00</atom:updated><title>Challenges~!</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hmm.. Tomorrow is my challenging day~! Hopefully I can pass the tough test! :( scary! Been studying on IT stuffs from my colleagues and tried to memorize as much as I can. Good thing I have good teachers~! Arigato, sensei! hehe.. wish me luck peps~! Nervous.. nervous... nervous...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Heard about the badminton match in the Olympic games. Lost.. oh well, we got silver! at least something there! but to think what others say abt giving him the "Datuk" title if he won the gold medal.. absurd...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Got the Flu sickness, damn.. feeling down and drowsy all day long. Have been sick since last friday.. and it's not getting better. I have a strong feeling that it's going to get worse and will last me for 2 weeks like last time. Dunno y, once I'm sick, all the other sickness will come after that at the same time. What a torture.. Not feeling well... eyes starts to tear and head is getting slightly heavy. Ears slightly deaf.. not fun at all.. Want to sleep but body tempterature is too high. Wonder why? My colleagues say tat I got fever. The thing is, I can never tell that I'm sick until it's too late.. talk abt insensitive to my own body.. sigh... All I can think of is to rest but it's only 8pm! Too early to sleep... It's raining.. best time to sleep.. sigh... tomorrow is my test! Hope that I can last till after the test before my medicine starts wear off..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wish me luck~! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274983261566391153-6843570472955432035?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/08/challenges.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-5609886117242015059</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Aug 2008 11:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-13T20:23:32.038+08:00</atom:updated><title>New Haircut on Tuesday</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After the lunch at hongkong noodles house, we went for a haircut as planned on the day before. There we were standing in front of the shop, suddenly we all have second thoughts. I had to do the asking part this time.. Kareen agreed to have her hair trimmed after we asked abt the price for each of us while me and Ja decided not to. While Kareen was busy talking to the girl, Ja and I dicusssed further whether to have our hair cut or not. Then we finally gave in coz:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1) Two insensitive big butt girls took up the entire sofa to themselves so, we have to stand in the middle of nowhere if we have to wait for Kareen in that shop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2) We both needed the haircut (Ja insisted tat I needed it more)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3) It's cheaper than where we usually go to (but we're risking our hair!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Okay, so Ja sat down and had a girl to cut her hair... me? the only guy in the place.. which makes me wonder how good is he.. I was planning for a trim.. bt he suggested to me do a bob (is this how you spell it?) haircut instead. He showed me the pictures and all.. I was thinking.. what the hell.. why not? So, gave it a try...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Turns out that guy hardly talks to me and I'm THANKFUL.. Honestly, I dont like talkative and overly friendly hairdresser.. the best part, apparently, he's quite good with this particular hair style.. Which I'm glad..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Went back to the office after the haircut.. and what a kick! everyone were shocked and no doubt took the advantage to make fun of me looking 10 years younger.. WTH.. Am I supossed to be happy with it? Somehow, I find it hard to feel happy with that comment... But I'm happy with my haircut..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today? Hahaha... the students .. were shocked and some laughed coz they FINALLY have a reason to tease me.. (=_=)"' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The outcome of our adventurous day in that shop? hehehe... Have a look:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Aug/Image201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Aug/Image201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Aug/Image202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Aug/Image202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Aug/Image203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Aug/Image203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Aug/Image190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Aug/Image190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Our NEW Hair...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274983261566391153-5609886117242015059?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-haircut-on-tuesday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-8635697892822379841</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Aug 2008 15:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-12T23:50:06.483+08:00</atom:updated><title>Tuesday</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hahaha... Did my work then went to meet my dearest geng keras girls. hahaa.. but that Karun came after we've finished our lunch and nearly an hour late!!! Not to mention that she didnt eat lunch with us.. Lied to us! cheh.. but at least we had good food at hongkong's noodles house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our old time favs, Sizzling noodles , Teh "C" Peng and Fried Wonton! nyek... nyek.. nyek... &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;As I've promised, the pics for you Rach.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Aug/Image139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our Food (Mine n Ja's)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Aug/Image141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Delicious~! Yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/Aug/Image196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A place for you... All we need is your pic there to complete it (^_^) it's Ja's idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;After that, we've decided to .... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to be continued tomorrow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274983261566391153-8635697892822379841?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/08/tuesday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-7704922653600099610</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Aug 2008 08:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-10T17:18:24.970+08:00</atom:updated><title>Sunday</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm bored and feeling very lazy. I think I got the depression bug. Suddenly, I'm feeling depressed. Somehow, I feel unwanted and cast-out. How weird is that? The entire day, I was lazing around and watched a bit of tv on the Olympic games. As usual, I was salivating over the male swimmers. That Korean swimmer not bad looking (for now). The bod?? hehehe... delicious looking! Can't help it.. Ok ok.. back to my depressing mood. Took a short nap before I had to answer a phone call from my couz to meet her up. Went to meet her, gossip a little then surveyed the sofa. Came back home, disturb the sleeping kittens, Ate choc and drank jasmine green tea. Came online to update my blogs.. then, the mood hit me.. So suddenly. I had my sugar boost, my fav drink... what is missing? I wonder why.. This is so annoying. Not fun at all.. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ARGH~!!! depression sux.. then again, it could be just me feeling bored and no one to entertain me... Planning to bug someone.. hehehe.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Calling now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nyek~ Nyek~ Nyek~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com.my/imgres?imgurl=http://www.truthtree.com/images/depress1.gif&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.truthtree.com/rat.shtml&amp;amp;h=399&amp;amp;w=417&amp;amp;sz=3&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=3&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=7o0Vsb6z1pGSHM:&amp;amp;tbnh=120&amp;amp;tbnw=125&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Ddepress%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274983261566391153-7704922653600099610?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/08/sunday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-1510141428587285611</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2008 14:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-04T22:19:39.195+08:00</atom:updated><title>Tiring Day~</title><description>tired~! dont know why but I feel lazy and sleepy! Keep counting the minutes and most of the times daydreaming away. Met Benard for lunch.. hmm.. seem to be a lot healthier and fairer too! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, my corporate training for MS Word Level 2. Not fun.. Been reading till someone chatted with me online. hahaha... there goes my revision. It's ok... Even tried the trial exam for microsoft specialist exam for MS word 2003. Difficult.. cant use any of the shortcuts. better study well if I have to take the test. Heard it's only for about 1 hour.. :( Talk about test! Ja has started studying for the table test! Me?? still floating around and being lazy.. half awake and all... die.. I better start going through my math.. Ekksss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mission to have the top 10 list has failed miserably.. ohh well.... i've tried.. at least...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... dunno what is in my head.. cant seem to stop thinking and yet .. seems to be empty. must be all the works I have to do.. stress?? could be.. :( damn but i'm sleepy! better go to sleep before I collapse and scare my dad.. hahaha.. no point to see my trainees with zombie eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, nitey nite!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274983261566391153-1510141428587285611?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/08/tired-dont-know-why-but-i-feel-lazy-and.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-3516931414632612970</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Jul 2008 11:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-30T20:16:02.236+08:00</atom:updated><title>cramps... brain..</title><description>&lt;a href="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/July/brain_cramp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/July/brain_cramp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll64/fcliew/July/brain_cramp.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CRAMPS~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ok, it sounds silly but this is how it feels like when you are trying to force ur brain to absorb new info when it's refusing. By lunch time, I swear that I can hear my little brain screamed at me and start cursing at me for squeezing so much info into it. To make it worst, I had to do some calculations after lunch. The performance? bad.. a lot slower than usual.. but I'd managed and tried hard to get the calculations right. I enjoyed myself being the student.. I missed the feelings.. the stress.. the studies.. the info given to me.. it's nice.. I guess, it's time I start studying again.. I really missed it. The older I get, the harder it seems for me to study... Aging sux.. but I'm trying my best to enjoy it.. It has its advantages..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Xaximie, chose to ask me out on my busiest week. Trying to make up to me, huh?? hahaha.. Xaximie.. dont worry... I'll make sure you do tat soon once I'm free...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My geng finally smsed me. One complained that they did not ignore me. The other? hmpph~!! She's the best.. The first thing she did after reading my blog, she smsed me. The content? She was smsing to the other one to complain about me and my blog.. It's a mistake.. but I'm still wondering how to make her pay for gossiping me tat way..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she's bitching about me.. - BAD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she sent tat sms to me FIRST... - ?? (good or bad?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmmm... any ideas on what to do with her??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;overall, interesting day... (^_^)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274983261566391153-3516931414632612970?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/07/cramps-brain.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-205164740256281933</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Jul 2008 12:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-29T20:23:34.264+08:00</atom:updated><title>sick~</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;long time didnt blog.. wanted to but... oh well.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;not feeling well. must be the too cold air-cond room and too hot weather out there. the sudden changes of temperature between that freezer and into the oven is making me sick. I was sick since day 1 and this is only my 2nd day. Not getting any better.. my body is on fire and i'm feeling light headed. to think i have to switch places like this for another 3 days... urgh.. dont want to think about it. Seriously not feeling well.. my head feels light and dizzy. Yet I have to stay up late to do the work that I'd brought home with me. In office? lots more to do.. just my life with work.. the cheap labor. Damn... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Foxey surprised me today. No wonder she look cheerful today. I guess letting go it's not that difficult afterall especially when it is ..... I knew it's a sooner or later thing but I didnt expect it to happen today. it's time i need to do something soon.. i need to look further and let go. it's for the best as well... gambate~! foxey.. let's do it together! letting go the old and move on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The worst part, my two gang not answering my msgs! They're ignoring me!! how cruel!! Missed my gang.. and i feel it's a one-sided thing. where the hell are they when i need them at times like this?!? *sigh* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274983261566391153-205164740256281933?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/07/sick.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274983261566391153.post-7924154390699339538</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Jun 2008 08:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-04T16:54:09.562+08:00</atom:updated><title>In Office~!</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In the morning, I was practising my skills in photostating the paperworks that needed to be sent to the HQ by friday. It brings back memories.. One of my ex-colleague was told by his previous supervisor that he must photocopy his own notes in time and called it one of the small challenges in my ex-colleague's life. He was advised to do it in order to overcome his future life challenges. Photocopying notes... a challenge that must be overcomed in order to be successful in life.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(-__-)"'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Being the good girl, in office the entire day... answering phone calls in the afternoon. Besides that, surfing the net and just relax in the office. Others, still in the holiday mood and some watched Japanese Drama. It's kinda funny.. to me, it's very silly and not logical at all. But there are times, we need dramas like this to entertain ourselves. Hehehe... The name? Hana Kimi - Japan. Can find it in &lt;a href="http://www.crunchyroll.com/"&gt;www.crunchyroll.com&lt;/a&gt; under Drama Categories. I've only watched bits and pieces. My colleagues? Their eyes are stuck to the screen.. Another one, laughed like maniac.. will watch it one of these days.. when I'm in the mood for it.. &lt;peace!&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Y(^__^)Y&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274983261566391153-7924154390699339538?l=myworld-liew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://myworld-liew.blogspot.com/2008/06/in-office.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Liew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>