tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85768202754093418032024-03-14T06:45:44.232+08:00.IT'S ALL ABOUT ME ...Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.comBlogger47125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-43418900309728963472010-01-21T14:56:00.020+08:002010-01-21T15:12:10.209+08:00Towards End of 2009<div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Looking back at my blog today and just realized that i've not been updating my blog for so many months. Now is January 2010 and i would like to wish everyone to have a good starts for year 2010 and all the best. <br />
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Ermmm .. end of the year 2009, i've been busy with my works as well as my new house. It really takes up a lot of time to arrange all those renovation thingy. Other than that it was really stressful handling the contractor. Anyhow, it was all over and i've moved in during the Christmas and enjoying my stay there. <br />
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</div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">During the month of December, i still managed to go to China for about 10 days together with one of my colleagues. We've visited few places in China namely Tang Shan, Fushan, Beijing and Shanghai. <br />
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Attended a wedding ceremony in Tang Shan. Lei has invited us there to witness his big day. We took this opportunity to go around China as our year end trip for the year...<br />
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Before we proceed to Tang Shan, we went to Fushan. This is due to we missed our flights ...ha ha ha .. it's aprice we have to pay when we turned to a zombie....what a shame ... hahaha .. this is because the night before we dont have a good sleep when we flew to Guangzhou and then both of us were really blurr. We've indeed already checked in to the boarding area but still manage to missed our flight. So we took a bus ride to Fushan and spend a day there.<br />
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At first, my thought of the wedding in China is pretty back to traditional type like what we've seen in the television but i was wrong. It was much simpler than we saw in Malaysia. At least there is no praying ceremony, no tea ceremony and also the wedding banquet was at the noon time.<br />
</div><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">They likes to give speech..haha ...before going to the bride's place, they gave speech, at the bride's place, another speech, then went back to the groom's place, yet another speech and then at the restaurant, another long winded speech. ha ha ha .. really not used to it but it's their culture . We got to respect that... The speeches are indeed really touching at a point...</span><br />
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</div><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">After the wedding, we proceed to Beijing. Too bad that i missed the Great Wall trip. My colleague went there alone as i was sick and stayed in the hotel and slept for the whole day. </span><br />
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</div><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">We proceed to Shanghai via taking a 16hours train. We took a 6 bunker cabin. To my surprise, there is no door for 6 bunker cabin. It is only available for 4 bunker cabin. Felt a bit annoyed when those people smokes in the train which dont have any windows. The smells really makes me sick. </span><br />
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</div><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">It was a fun 10 days trip after all with all our guts eating scorpions and bugs.</span><br />
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Among us, some treat that work is the most important things in life to keep them survive. Without a career, there won't be life. This kind of people, they do have lots of initiative to keep on and on and on diving their lives to a job. They really can perform and colleagues around might envy with his or her capabilities. Well it's all their hardwork to achieve that. But for those that having the envious or sometime jealous feeling towards this capable person, are you willing to give up most of your free time to learn more ? Hmmm .. this is the point ... if your answer is 'NO', you know the results ...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Some, will just did very well in the work they are doing now but they do not intend to climb up high in the corporate ladder. Those with the higher ambitious and craze for power, they'll do anything to allow themselves to climb up high or want themselves to be notice by the higher management. In this path, a lot of ugly things will happens. The unlucky ones, might end up pitifully being used as a stepping stones. And as the people around, gossiping starts. There might be news that the lady/guy slept with her/his boss that makes them powerful in the office and so on. BUT how true is that? Does anyone really sees that person on the bed fucking their bosses? Well if they really do, do you think it is wrong? As a human being, we being granted with emotions, love and lust. So what they did, is just to satisfy their sexual needs or lust. Nothing wrong with it. No one can force if either one of them object when the courting game starts.</span><br />
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And these power crazed being, might sacrifice people around them to climb up high, do you think they are wrong? Most all of us will say they are Wrong and shouldn't do that. But from the person him or herself, they are not wrong. They are just doing things that they are suppose to do for them to achieve. What and why they should have bother about other peoples opinion or comments on them? For those that don't agree on what i've said, let me ask you a question, if you see someone being robbed or bullied at the street, will you go over and help? i am sure you don't even bother as you might say to yourself, it's not your problem and why you want to get yourself into trouble. Well that's my point, everything that a person do, is not other people's business. So what is the problem for a person to behave the way they are? This doesn't meant that i agree some killing or robbing or raping or bullying is right things to do. But i must say that there must be a some reasons behind. They might facing some stress or mentally illed. So at the end, when somethings happens, there is a Right side of it and also the Wrong side of it. </span><br />
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For me, i does hope and envy those backpackers life that they can travel around and need not to work their ass out. But then it came back to a question whether do i willing to give up everything that a backpacker does? They might be selling off all their properties to achieve their travelling dreams as well as they don't have a career of their own .. There's no definite answer for me, it could be a YES, but it could be a NO too .. <br />
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Well, some older generation might be thinking what a stupid act and loser you are without those things in your life. For these folks, money is very important, no money you are poor, no money you are a loser. Are they right about that ? Well, no doubt these backpackers are poor BUT that is just a matter of monetory terms. In fact the more you travel, the richer you are in terms of knowledge WHICH money CAN'T buy. </span><br />
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So at the end, i think there is no definite answer to a YES or NO, Right or Wrong. We are using it to help us get sort of majority agreement or disagreement to make oneself felt better i guess .... But in every matter that happens, there might be a union in it... Hard to say...that's why in this content, you might think i am wrong and you are right, or even i might be right also ... ha ha ha ... go figure out on your own...<br />
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</div>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-23474425161442053712009-09-26T09:43:00.004+08:002009-09-26T10:06:54.355+08:00Frustration Strikes Again!<div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Was so frustrated yesterday. Thought of having a nice time with her shopping around to survey for whatever things either for our new home or what so ever. Knowing that she sure having problems walking on her high heels, purposely brought her to a shoe shop to get a comfortable shoes. </span><br />
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</div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">In the car, she told me have to be consideradable. Well how can i not considerate enough? this is not the first time. It happens so many times. Either it is her heels problem or she's feeling tired after shop for a while. Sometime when i talked to the sales person, she also lost her mood and then begin with her sleepy mood. </span><br />
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</div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Imagine that you with the high spirit and trying to spend a good time with your other half. With all those happens, that is really 'Potong Steam' ! ... Frankly, i felt much happier shopping and hang around surfing at starbucks alone now ...</span><br />
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</div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">I am older another year today. All these while, there's not much of people will remember my birthday. Even my close school friends also doesn't remember. Maybe i am not a popular kid. Out from the 32 years of my life, i guess this year i got most of the wishes and guess how they knew? From Facebook. Appreciate all the nice words and wishes they've sent to me. Don't know the wishes will come true or not but it is nice to read it.<br />
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While writing this post, a lot of the past events pops up in my mind. So decided just to write down some of the things which i've done or achieved for my year 2008 until to date. Hmmm...The biggest event for me in 2008 was my wedding which falls on the 7th September. Thanks a lot to my friends who really drove all the way to Ipoh to attend my wedding. Of course not to forget my Uncles,Aunties, cousin sisters and brothers, thanks again to be there to support me when i needs someone i called family to be there to give me a lift and to witness the big day of my life. This is something money can't buy. Another happy thing is that there is one unusual guest that attend my wedding. Guess WHO? ... ha ha .. Haan ...thanks a lot. I got to know that all these years of her life, she never attends her friends wedding. But she took the effort to get MC and follow me to Ipoh for my wedding. It was just a simple wedding night, no grand and fancy stuff. Is the support from all of you that that brighten up the whole event.<br />
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Remembered the first time i get up close with a DSLR was during my trip to Cambodia with the gang in March 2008. Jamie brought her DSLR, 350D, and i got the chance to play around with it for a while. And then got to know Haan as well owned a D40 during my trip to Sg. Lembing. The bugs really bites hearing the shutter sounds and the photo outcome from a DSLR. So finally got my Finance Minister to approved the budget, i pulled Haan together to Low Yat Plaza and bought myself a D80 for my last year birthday.<br />
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My D80 was in full blast mode during my backpack trip together with Ivy (my wife), Haan and Wyng. First time saw Wyng at the airport, she's like very cool type. So i also act cool. She just arrived from Singapore at LCCT to fly together to Hanoi. After a while, maybe after we've warmed up already, HEH!, all the real characters emerged from our innerself. Ha ha ha .. and the fun began... Met with Huong in Hanoi. A pretty and nice girl who brought us around the places as well as good and cheap food. Also not to forget Binh. A talkative and sometime really irritating but a generous and nice guy. We spent our Christmas and New Year there. Unbelievable thing was we spent our Christmas eve in a jerky train cabin rather than in a pub or club. <br />
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Once came back from India, I flew to China. This trip is not for me. I brought my grandma and my aunt back to Hainan island to visit our relatives there. Got the chance to interact with most of them. They were really happy to see us going back there. My grandma's last visit there was when i was very young. Can't remember the year. I knew she missed her born place very much and due to now a days her walking capability is not convenient, she didn't ask or talk about how much she missed her Kampung. Since now the air ticket is fairly cheap, i took this opportunity to bring her back. <br />
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After that trip, i flew back to India again for about a month and then without delaying, i took my diving license and pass the exam. Ivy and Haan joined me in Redang. They were there to take their Advance Open Water. The funny thing is that these 2 girls, Haan, her last dive was 1 year ago. That was when she dive to qualify for the Open water license and Ivy, her last dive was in February where she did her Open Water in Sipadan, they were excited but then they looked a bit pale when reached Redang. ha ha ha .. They are actually worried they can't handle it. These 2 girls usually banyak cakap and a bit cocky one. But on that day, i felt they have sort of chill feeling from their inner heart ....ha ha ... Anyway, they are able to complete the course. As for me, me and one pretty girl, Kimberly, planning to do Advance Water once after my Open Water qualifying. (Haih) ... sad case. Both of us not able to do so. She's having severe headache due to the equalization problem and me, having problem with my sinus. I felt the pain in my forehead when i am under water and then lots of blood came out from my nose when i am at surface and not able to leisure dive the next day due to the sinus caused me pain when i was in the water for about 3 meters. Have to emerged back to the surface and stay on the boat waiting for the others. So our instructor stopped us from proceeding to the Advance Water dive.<br />
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</span><span style="font-size: small;">While i was writing this, i am actually preparing for my birthday lunch with my colleagues. Who will ever know that i got a birthday present. It's a support issues from the patching done early morning by the engineers. Luckily this was not known by customer. With the fast action from the developer, we solved it on the spot without the client knowing. hehehe ... but then, my birthday lunch has been cancelled. <br />
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There aren't any backpack tripped being arranged this year. In fact there are but then has been cancelled due to our tight work schedule. Anyhow, there will be a trip to China, Tang shan, to attend my colleague's wedding. So will take this opportunity to backpack a bit in Beijing.<br />
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Oh yah, also not to forget about getting keys for my new house. 2 years passed with a blink of an eye. Finally got my house keys and now me and Ivy, having some headache comparing and choosing contractors. We have to cut here and there to reduce the renovation costs. (Haih)..what to do, safe costs mah ...In fact, i've booked for my sofa which cost about RM xx,xxx. ha ha .. Also placed deposit for my walk-in wardrobe (which i felt like a bit more on the expensive side.. so will continue survey other hopefully to find a cheaper one)...Hope that able to move in by end of this year and celebrate my Christmas at my new house. Haan told me that when i moved in, she'll wants to sleep on my sofa. Now the 'next time', i don't know when will it be. She chose her path to moved on to New Zealand and the return date is unknown. Now i have less one person to chit chat with in office. Ivy was actually missing her so much and indeed she cried last night. Maybe both of them are really close to a level i didnt know. Well, sure i am going to missed her a lot too but not until that crying level ... Maybe because I am someone Haan "Hates" a lot, so i also dont want to missed her too much until cry cry loh ... ngeh ngeh ngeh ngeh ....<br />
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One thing that really makes me angry and heartbroken. It was my dog Phoebe. I let someone to adopt her but because of this stupid new owner doesn't take any precaution measure,she ran out and lost within 2 hours reaching the new house. I rushed all the way to Klang to searh for her but still can't find her any where. I am still angry with the fat bitch and everytime i think about it again, my heart felt uncomfortable. I felt so sad and cried. <br />
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Hmmm, well i guess that's more or less about what have I done and happening around me. People and things comes and go. Expected became Unexpected, unexpected might just happens. why i say this? well, like my wedding, all my schoolmate friends, no one take it serious when i invite them to my wedding in Ipoh, and those friend which i got to know not really long, they all showed up. Someone who don't usually attend other people's wedding, also showed up. Also never expect that Haan will leave the company so fast as well. I guess that's called life.<br />
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Again, thanks for all the support (especially to my wife) that you all has given to me. No matter which part of the world you are and what are you doing, ALL DA BEST & Enjoy your life, to ensure we do not felt regret when we were old. <br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">2 weeks over here is just plain working. Really don't know what happen to me. I got no mood to explore at all this time. I keep having a feeling there's nothing here around town. Been googling on some destination in West Bengal here. It's nice to go but then it will need a long way train ride and need to spend a few days to a week time to explore. So this itinerary will not workable for weekend getaway. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Just read Haan's blog today and saw all the photos she put up, really missed those days and seeing her photos makes me want to shoot photos again. ha ha ... </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Oh yah, i've been working on publishing and improving my own website. Well took me awhile to design it in Photoshop and then use Dreamweaver to complete the task. Started to do it since back in Malaysia. Then publish it. To publish it also took me a while to figure out. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Now i am working on my own forum to be embeded into my website. Encounter lots of problems at first. Finally able to sort it out. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Manage to see the layout and do the configurations. Then there is a slight problem which i spent time in troubleshooting it. Only god knows, now i am not able to log in .. really dont know what happen. Able to get to the forum page though but when login, it shows some error page. Wondering whether is it my problem or the server problems. (sigh) ... </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">I've wanted to take my diving course earlier but not able to do so because of this project. Well when can i take my dive license? The diving season has start and will end very soon. Really got to make time when i am back to Malaysia to complete my plan so that i can dive together with my wife and Haan. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Then, this year i think there won't be any backpack for me maybe. Might be spending some time touring in the country. Can't leave without travelling. Maybe spend the rest half of the year for more diving, diving and diving maybe. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 130%;"></span>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-43943292020578717632009-06-10T21:46:00.004+08:002009-09-26T09:57:24.233+08:00I Knew What I Did For The Past Few Weeks.<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Hi All. I am back in India again. In Kolkata now.<br />
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Been in india for about 2 months since March and then went back to Malaysia for about 3 weeks.Within that 3 weeks, what i've done?<br />
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Firstly, took an assignment cum pratice in wedding photoshoot. (haih), it was a total dissapoinment.<br />
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Secondly, took a week off and rought my grandma back to her born place.Didn't go anywhere during my visit in China except visiting all the relatives and being bitten by some invisible mosquitoes. More than 100 bites for both of my legs.<br />
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</div><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Luckily the itchiness was not as bad as the time i kena while my Pinaccles hiking. Anyway, this trip was not made for me either. Is for my grandmother. As long she's happy then i am happy. One thing i not happy is the service of Air Asia. Totally NOT disabled friendly at all. (haih), no mood to write about it at all. Just forget it.<br />
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</div><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">(haih), sien like that. There is lotus pond there and a nice big water fountain which she didn't ever used it as background. This is either she's too fat and lazy to walk there or she is with the plain narrow Malay taste of photo sense. I will arrange another day with the gang to shoot what i've wanted.<br />
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Well all those things has been accomplished in 3 weeks time. And now here i am sitting here in my sick body, no mood to work and writing blog updates.Suppose to fly back this weekend but that is just a Mission Imppossible.<br />
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I do brought my camera along to India with me but i didn't shoot any photo at all.<br />
</span>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-84053610782732683012009-04-25T16:29:00.008+08:002009-09-26T09:58:02.288+08:00New Addition To The Family<span style="font-size: 130%;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">(This post is rather long. So be prepare if you wanna read it)</span><br />
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</span>Been in India for almost 2 months now. Well, so far our works consider smooth. Eventhough been quite busy here, I am still able to chat about my favourite, Dog Show.Ha ha ha ... My new dogs will be coming around in September 09. Can't wait to see these 2 wonderful babies. Yah, you are right, me and Chia are stepping our feet back again to the show ring. It's a political world out there but as usual both of us will definitely avoid these kind of thing.<br />
After so many years leaving this hobby, we thought that we would never get involved in it again. Now both of us can't wait for the moment to come.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRbj36JmXt7Xhx0LhjVsx8FpVLaZs7Y7DRSsuSFl3CFqGS05ol9WzXwLUvGmy-snI0nJbH_eDEg4xHRWH5HY6x44VSb5RvXZWAYgfNZpC-N3fyDxes-RvCXmvFzmimREF_m-KFGPHD2DQc/s1600-h/Jamie_outdoor.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328550093686975538" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRbj36JmXt7Xhx0LhjVsx8FpVLaZs7Y7DRSsuSFl3CFqGS05ol9WzXwLUvGmy-snI0nJbH_eDEg4xHRWH5HY6x44VSb5RvXZWAYgfNZpC-N3fyDxes-RvCXmvFzmimREF_m-KFGPHD2DQc/s320/Jamie_outdoor.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 308px; width: 320px;" /></span></a><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-style: italic;">Jamie</span><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"></span></div><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Thanks to Carol Dry of RisingStar Minpins from Washington who allow us to own her wonderful dogs, Tina and Jamie. I think this is really faith. From the first day Carol put up the litter photos from Jenna and Billy, the first pup that came into my favourite was Jamie.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4aVwfUklL3UN0Q8GkLysgqtXFKfFlu0A7mfV9sZNWn7rWVow5Rv0JOjdzVoOEPq1lVnkCBuP83zlR5IP0DSZ8FESItG9CyvE39yH4_QxuX2XqNl-COHkLcLJLHyfkpGbf-I4E1vLa81JG/s1600-h/Jamie_Stack.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328544349338490690" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4aVwfUklL3UN0Q8GkLysgqtXFKfFlu0A7mfV9sZNWn7rWVow5Rv0JOjdzVoOEPq1lVnkCBuP83zlR5IP0DSZ8FESItG9CyvE39yH4_QxuX2XqNl-COHkLcLJLHyfkpGbf-I4E1vLa81JG/s320/Jamie_Stack.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 248px; width: 320px;" /></a></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-style: italic;">See how good is his movement</span><br />
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</div><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">I've been dreaming wild how good if i am able to own him. He has the naughty type of face and looks like having a yappy characters. Well i am not sure whether i am right or not as that's all from my interpretation from looking at the photo. This is because i have a show dog which looks like that when she was young, yappy, fearless and showy. I kept checking Carol's web to see this small little pup grows and i never, never changed my thought of him. <br />
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I do talk to Chia about this boy via email only (because i am working in India at the moment and hardly gets to see each other online on MSN).He also like this boy as much as i did.<br />
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One thing i never expected was Chia talked to Carol and with his sincerity, Carol granted the permission to own this nice boy. Not only that, Carol blessed us with another of her wonderful bitch, Tina, which Carol has a very high hope on Tina and will be shown in National Specialties this coming May 09.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv8ZpBTaAAXQPt902ued6y_BMZXkUILbXSgJCj67cEdF6mLCCNinT2bvGtVhnRn0KO_HdZgVmNLBWqvJuCcdREfCj8-59AMr0IT2SFDZ_mSzGjmV8mYpSRxRHBPHsoE7rR1e0x1Lrg2OSg/s1600-h/Tina.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328544350820498034" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv8ZpBTaAAXQPt902ued6y_BMZXkUILbXSgJCj67cEdF6mLCCNinT2bvGtVhnRn0KO_HdZgVmNLBWqvJuCcdREfCj8-59AMr0IT2SFDZ_mSzGjmV8mYpSRxRHBPHsoE7rR1e0x1Lrg2OSg/s320/Tina.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 307px; width: 320px;" /></a></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Tina</span><br />
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</div><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Then one day, Chia called me all the way from Malaysia to tell me this news. He said he is bringing in Jamie and Tina. I were so happy for him (Yes, i am happy for him even though i got nothing to do with them...yet)... Then he said this is a surprise for me and he would never forget and left me behind and ask me to co-own. In a split second without waiting for him to complete his sentence, i said 'YES, I DO' ... ha ha .. It sounds so GAY isn't it? No. it is not at all. ha ha ha. <br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-style: italic;">Yeahhh Tina Baby...</span><br />
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</div><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">We are really good friends...I really doesn't know how to payback him on all those things he did to help me during the worst fall of my life. Something that money can't buy, a sincere heart to help as a friend. This has lead our friendship to another greater level. I really appreciate for all the things that he has done and that really contributes to what i have today. Both of us love and treats our dogs really good. No matter it is a show dog or pet dog we have, all of them being treated equally. We also have the same goal and vision in this breed. So i guess that's also part of it that makes our friendship bond as well. <br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-style: italic;">Summer enjoying her raw hide</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">The news of we getting dogs has spread really fast. Well i guess that's pretty normal. I think those 2 pups we are getting in could be a BIG threats to their dogs. They will come to you and ask this and that as well as the price of our dogs. What the heck it got to do with you man? As usual i don't say anything. I am very becareful when talking to this kind of people. I don't have a trust in them.<br />
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Frankly i never fancy of the dog they brought in because most of it lack of what a minpin should have. No doubt it has nice pedigree and some does have compact structure but then so what is the big deal? This all meant nothing to me when the whole package is not there. I also don't understand why some people these days showing a minpin which i would categorized it as a pet quality and yet wanted to deny the truth that is not a show dog. Of course i will not confront them. Non of my business also, just that i feel it doesn't bring any good to the breed itself and in fact they are making their own reputation bad.<br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Having some fun here ...</span><br />
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</div><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Well i better stops gossiping about other people's dogs..ha ha .. anyway there's no right or wrong also if i were to gossip but the baseline, do it with someone you would trust only and indeed this is where we could improve and able to produce better and distinctive quality dogs.<br />
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</span>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-43144803229195844232009-04-09T02:53:00.007+08:002009-09-26T09:59:55.962+08:00What I See in Kolkata?<span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">After our rest, we took the cab and headed to our site. The traffic is really heavy than in Pune. When came out from our hotel, wualah .. the Indian Musuem just around the corner and New Market is also nearby ...So me and Loo already planned where to go.. ha ha ... <br />
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Nothing much to describe about Kolkata. Well it's a city packed with humans. Ha ha ...<br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">One thing i spotted different here is that at least they have a so called proper place for the people to pee.. Yes..they like to pee anywhere they like.. <br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">A Pee Site ...</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">So when we reach at the site, to my surprise, once i open the door, i smell something burnt, and i saw there are people doing soldering job for the air cond piping. What a scene. A switch room which is not ready but then urge us to do installation ... Doesn't matter, as long as we got our things ready. <br />
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Still remember that i told you our business partner treat us really good. Well during lunch, we went to 'Oh Calcutta'. A fine dining restaurants which served Bengali food. It is niceeee... Well i didn't snap much of the pictures of the food as i am busy eating the food. ha ha ..<br />
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</div><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Most important, both me and loo need not to fork out any money for our food..All paid. Aren't we enjoy our life here ???<br />
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</span>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-63447486898370119852009-04-09T02:16:00.005+08:002009-09-26T10:00:44.819+08:00Hotel Story<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">We reached at our hotel around 1 pm. Well both of us are quite tired. Woke up at 4am and reach Kolkata in the noon. When we reached at the hotel, to our surprise our name was not in the booking list. (haih) .. then ask the reception to call to our partner to confirm that again. Finally they settled everything for us.<br />
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</div><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Then told us breakfast is included but not dinner. Damn, previously i got the partner's email saying that the breakfast and dinner is included. No energy to argue so much. If the dinner really included, it will be a surplus to us. (Our partner treat us too good)...<br />
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Went to our room immediately thinking to take a rest and bath before go on-site. Once we settled ourselves on the bed, we got bitten by bed bugs i think. Me not that serious. Then immediately the air-cond pulak rosak.<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">View from the air-cond hole of our room</span><br />
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</div><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Haih .. call to change our room. But they try their best not to arrange for the room change. They sent their maintenance guys to fix the air cond and the housekeeping to change the bed sheet .. and ... spray some bug repellent (i think) ...<br />
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</div><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">We gave some tips to the house keeping guy as he walk up and down and try hard to serve you. We knew what he wanted ... So we just sent him away with Rs 50 ... By the time we settled down again, damn, here you go another guy came bring a flask of water and teach us how to use the remote, this and that .. stupid .. want money again .. i just sent him away without giving him anything .. Quickly locked our doors and take our rest and boost the air condition... he he ...<br />
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<span style="font-size: 100%; font-style: italic;">(Pssst... then while i were in the shower, the reception called up and told us our dinner is included ..hehe ... order what ever you want from the menu)</span><br />
</span>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-2386582132099598542009-04-05T21:51:00.005+08:002009-09-26T10:01:10.782+08:00Kolkata<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">I've been 'ketagih' for few days. Ketagih of internet. Me and Loo flew to Kolkata since Thursday. From that day, there's no internet connection on-site as well as in the hotel we are staying. Well this is indeed good also, ha ha .. no need to bother looking and replying emails ..<br />
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</div><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">We'll need to pay for the internet connection. It costs Rs 240 for 12 hours. The worse is that it will be valid for 12 hours from them moment we logged on. It will be not worth it if we were to subscribed it as we probably will use it for an hour only at night after our tiring day.<br />
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Kolkata or the former name Calcuta, is a much more developed place than in Pune. The humidity is about 65% - 70% with 30 -33 degrees . This is way much better than in Pune. In Pune, humidity is only 15% with 39-40 degrees celcius. When reach in Kolkata, i feel much more comfortable. And the place here is really happening. Needless to say about the amount of people, but you'll see lots of things being sold along the way. Well Kolkata is known as City of Joy.<br />
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</div><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Since it was conquered by the British before, so you will find very English type of buildings with a touch of India. The clothes boutique, British East India, this is the place where i am now, Kolkata ....<br />
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</span><span style="font-size: 130%;"></span>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-39828299247167986532009-03-31T02:47:00.003+08:002009-03-31T02:59:36.109+08:00Life in Pune ...<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">This week was a boring week for me. Planned to go paragliding but then didn't make it. Got to </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">wake up really early in the morning and with the super duper hot and dry weather, all these </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">really makes me back off with my plan.</span><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnlVttmdXCv0J6R3M0nUrE3LfQlBEwtbW6qNZVEDIAASDiVQe_NSsDTtbrJ0sMuAPkXujPXxnmO12FJQle5pZwOEm4lbawNFGg9b2sTsorMVJDcMUyoGmI-eXcXVYmlA7RNIjHysasmRs2/s1600-h/DSC_0068.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnlVttmdXCv0J6R3M0nUrE3LfQlBEwtbW6qNZVEDIAASDiVQe_NSsDTtbrJ0sMuAPkXujPXxnmO12FJQle5pZwOEm4lbawNFGg9b2sTsorMVJDcMUyoGmI-eXcXVYmlA7RNIjHysasmRs2/s320/DSC_0068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319054550140388082" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Didn't go anywhere except to spend times in the bookstores. Yah, Landmark again. Spent few </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">hours there read books without paying. Such a cheapo...When i were leaving the place, those street </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">beggars came and begs at me and ideed touched me. YUKES !!! .... As soon i got back, i removed </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">my shirt and jeans and asked the caretaker to washed it...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I've been leaving my camera in the apartment and i got no mood at all to take photos over here. </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I think i've went to most of the place in Pune and nothing much that i could shoot anymore. </span><br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I've been on a vegetables diet for this whole week. It's so damn hard to find green leafy vegetables. The other day bought a brinjal and ask the caretaker to cook it. The most i like from the vege menu of his is the mushrooms. The rest are so so. </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWfY9WifMj2GcsfDflgQ4ub5TnIE4pCsQ57VjMekU-un3L_BJpftAKjYsla9MXn7bc_a3s2jbM29PNjJ5Wmzh3QBKwSXRSUeacXQrOjaJsufGMSpOLFd8zKRfz-O85w3hrF6hyphenhyphen6A1KKU8i/s1600-h/DSC_0060.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWfY9WifMj2GcsfDflgQ4ub5TnIE4pCsQ57VjMekU-un3L_BJpftAKjYsla9MXn7bc_a3s2jbM29PNjJ5Wmzh3QBKwSXRSUeacXQrOjaJsufGMSpOLFd8zKRfz-O85w3hrF6hyphenhyphen6A1KKU8i/s320/DSC_0060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319054546684782178" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Well probably i am bored seeing too much of same skin color which not attractive at all. I </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">tried to find if there's any fashion show going around in Pune. Too bad there was one in Delhi.</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">As for work wise, now pending only on the network equipments delivery. The delay was due to </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">there is some monetory issues. Awaiting for the commercial team to settle it. Last Friday, the </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">commercial lady told me it has been settled and as today i checked, there are still issues.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Haih .. All this really fucked up. So i can't take it anymore and wrote an email to escalate directly to </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">steering committee. I used bold red font. Well i think it's not that right for me to do that </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">BUT i am a PM, well it's my job to let them know that is a critical issues and if it doesn't </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">resolve soon, it is going to dragged the whole project schedule. </span><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-g806tJBOnpg85dGH0bFud6ywXKx36z2fxTi9HBjrROcALgf-F77g_fR0mHLsTvN_XqiVwNTdblvBxrnBZMVEPQqloO3LoK7x0hFxKHE9Mr2ATWmd2SX1Hj0T7AK6-2LpxP6jI2qlOpha/s1600-h/DSC_0006.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-g806tJBOnpg85dGH0bFud6ywXKx36z2fxTi9HBjrROcALgf-F77g_fR0mHLsTvN_XqiVwNTdblvBxrnBZMVEPQqloO3LoK7x0hFxKHE9Mr2ATWmd2SX1Hj0T7AK6-2LpxP6jI2qlOpha/s320/DSC_0006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319054541162673010" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Well when i am back to Malaysia, i'll want to participate in a portraiture workshop if there's </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">any. Or i will setup one by myself. Who wants to be my model? Let me know yah ...</span><br /></span>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-8308509191556531302009-03-23T17:20:00.003+08:002009-09-26T10:01:46.107+08:00Weekend Check Out ...<span style="font-size: 130%;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">As per planned, we all went to shopping in Laxmi road. This place is like Petaling Street which we have back in Malaysia. It is bigger than Petaling Street.<br />
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You can get lots of stuff here in Laxmi Road. The important thing is, it is cheap. Shopping around here is fairly easy. They have dedicated sections for all the stuff such as one section for clothes, another one for shoes, bags, books and etc. <br />
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We surveyed the place first when we reached. We saw a row of bookstore and i managed to get a book. Then we proceed to hunt for sarees. Ha ha .. We were surprise to found the sarees there is way much cheaper ... It's only Rs 180 ..darn cheap. Of course the quality is only so so .. <br />
See the price, you'll know how good it is already. Well doesn't matter, we just buy it as a souvenier. We end up with 6 Sarees an few books... hehehe ... <br />
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Then we head to Hard Rock Cafe to buy shot glass .. The environment there as usual very nice and right next to it, there is a swimming pool swarmed by 'Ang Moh' .. And i found something there. MASSAGE by the pool side .. Will go there again for massage. Sure no hanky panky since it is open area. ha ha .. <br />
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We felt tired after that and went back to guesthouse to rest. Later at night we took a Tuk Tuk out to SOHO for dinner. A nice place to dine. We ordered some soup, main course consists of Lamb, Chicken and Fish(Indian food) and a pitcher of beer. I can't finish my portion of food. <br />
Gosshh .. i am super full since the lunch i took...<br />
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So today, i told the caretaker to cook all vege dishes for our dinner tonight. NO MEAT! ... i ate meat until i am afraid of it .. Yes i am a karnivor, but here, the mammals are extreme on the meat they consumed and the portion they can offer to you ...<br />
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<span style="font-size: 85%; font-style: italic;">Picture coming soon</span><br />
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</span></span>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-75355058253922770172009-03-22T02:00:00.008+08:002009-09-26T10:03:35.379+08:00Once Upon A Time<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">I was digging some of my files in the notebook. Then i found some old pictures taken with my dogs. Looking back at it, i really missed them especially Prince and Coco. I sent Prince to Canada and Coco to a home in Melaka. The last i heard of Coco was that she went missing. I were so sad to heard the news.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt8CRNw9JidguvEwCGAwmSCbas5k7BePmqNi3GSmJdq3168vHR65AAyulO9AuWMvVGKaguESjEUbokNlYQByCjJUEX195ISbFIrfJdSZ9kcyyIfijcsxBCLJSoBDiRb7MqILX7Apk-t9hX/s1600-h/Coco.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315707059897825730" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt8CRNw9JidguvEwCGAwmSCbas5k7BePmqNi3GSmJdq3168vHR65AAyulO9AuWMvVGKaguESjEUbokNlYQByCjJUEX195ISbFIrfJdSZ9kcyyIfijcsxBCLJSoBDiRb7MqILX7Apk-t9hX/s320/Coco.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 320px; width: 234px;" /></span></a><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Coco. My first Miniature Pinscher</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">As for Prince, i think he enjoy very much running in a big enclosure. Well you know, those kuai lou have big land. Hope he's doing fine with whoever he with now.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXBz2FhT2rG_V310OixjcGecVM_o_CRY_JTKGNM6bhGoTsaFOgPZ3Nm7IWZkdcKjkGkuKw5-jSmbZns-d1JMkuRRo9Tf0T2S5bCVXF2P5b2oKpSBVAuaXJR23B2WJoNgl9ekiiWKOHVuEO/s1600-h/CutePrince.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315707068872895122" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXBz2FhT2rG_V310OixjcGecVM_o_CRY_JTKGNM6bhGoTsaFOgPZ3Nm7IWZkdcKjkGkuKw5-jSmbZns-d1JMkuRRo9Tf0T2S5bCVXF2P5b2oKpSBVAuaXJR23B2WJoNgl9ekiiWKOHVuEO/s320/CutePrince.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 320px; width: 290px;" /></span></a><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Young Prince</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">I missed those days where me and Chia in the show ring competiting our dog with others. We used to be very active in dog show. We do crazy things like wake up in the middle of the nights and drove all the way to Penang and straight enter the show ring without any sleep, chat about dogs till really late night and bring our dogs out frequently to socialized them. <br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Fah. Thai & Mal Champion</span><br />
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</div><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">At that time, we are showing 2 bitches, Summer and Fah. Both of them really made us proud. Especially Summer, Chia has spent a lot of efforts to train her from young. She beat most of the min pins in the show ring. We've been offered with quite a number of people to buy Summer with a good amount of money. But we just rejected them. Are we stupid or what? No. We loved animals very much. They are like our own baby. We don't want them to falls into a hand that people used to breed and make money.<br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Summer with Me</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Anyway, we are low profile type. We don't go and make issues or get involved in politics. Dog show world is very small and sensitives. Even though we didn't go and create problems, people will create problems with us. We just ignore and let them be. DOn't want to spend energy in this kind of non-sense thing. We are just into the dog show games for the sake of our hobby. <br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Kopper with Me</span><br />
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</div><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Then it came Prince. He is Summer's son. He made us proud as well. A little bit of naughty (due to i pampered him too much) but perform well in show ring. After a few years of showing, Chia had his first baby. We slow down a lot and slowly quit the game. Of course we still have the dogs with us.<br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Gathering my team..hahaha ...1st pic (Left to Right) Summer, Prince, Coco, Fah, Xena and Kopper</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Now and then, we still chat about it. And sometimes browsing the breeders web sites makes our hand really itchy and our brain gone crazy. ha ha ..<br />
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</span></span>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-32729457897236871782009-03-21T22:44:00.003+08:002009-03-21T22:54:05.570+08:00Landmark Bookstore<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">After lunch today, we went for shopping. Yes, we went to shop for books. Heard that the book in the bookstore here is cheap.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Before lunch, KS was busy googling the map where to find bookstore nearby.</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">So after we finished our meal, I told Mark (sort of our partner) that we are going to search </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">for bookstore. Well he tagged along and told us he saw a bookstore nearby. So he brought us </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">there. The bookstore is the 2nd largest in India, it's called LandMark. So we browsed through </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">the books. KS was looking around for all the books that TT asked him to buy.<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmGwTxXroTWXi_8B4sp6x_wgeceCQ-uDL27vZ8yQlOK-DdxzmlrDYXMGkrIJZ3fs1tJmYUaoGoRHo5odKIuqQmDAoCVWbO8SI1ve_MoOVdkcSPTBPHzYDjsN7GYvxom2Z8CY5ChelbrbZe/s1600-h/DSC_0851.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 146px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmGwTxXroTWXi_8B4sp6x_wgeceCQ-uDL27vZ8yQlOK-DdxzmlrDYXMGkrIJZ3fs1tJmYUaoGoRHo5odKIuqQmDAoCVWbO8SI1ve_MoOVdkcSPTBPHzYDjsN7GYvxom2Z8CY5ChelbrbZe/s320/DSC_0851.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315653392388541298" border="0" /></a><br />Hi Hi ...<br /><br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">While i were browsing thru the books and magazines, saw 2 categories which </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">really caught my attention. 'Kamasutra' & 'Erotica', which i really like a </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">lot. ha ha ... So straight away i dart to that sections and </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">flip thru few books under the Erotica category. Those books are really interesting. I'll go </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">back there and buy as my collection and also to gain 'MORE KNOWlEDGE'. I already have a copy of "</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Kamasutra" at home so i don't bother to see it.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I didn't buy any books but the rest of them got themselves a copy of two. While waiting for </span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">them to pay at the counter, i walked out at took few shots. There are quite a numbers of beggar </span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">outside. So i saw a lady was sitting there, i quickly snap snap .. she turned her face and saw </span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">me taking photos. She stand up and came towards me. Without waiting for more than a second, </span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">straight away i walked back into the bookstore. ha ha ..<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdrtnPIWvHfsaiogxpv07pWxMZ7v7S9zv3Me5UUrBYwQOuQaeTrhORCGRKVn242xx90so54D69JOANxvLXMJSoWj9F19tWH7lIpsbGGBnZSRJzTSsxmVWV3DcBygy635TYX1_Erms6do95/s1600-h/DSC_0849.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdrtnPIWvHfsaiogxpv07pWxMZ7v7S9zv3Me5UUrBYwQOuQaeTrhORCGRKVn242xx90so54D69JOANxvLXMJSoWj9F19tWH7lIpsbGGBnZSRJzTSsxmVWV3DcBygy635TYX1_Erms6do95/s320/DSC_0849.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315653380409625378" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">After they paid, we return to customer's site and then spent about 2 hours there before we came </span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">home. I've asked the taxi to come and pick us up tomorrow for our clothes hunting. Ciao!<br /><br /></span> </span>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-73176335696682775542009-03-21T19:26:00.003+08:002009-03-21T23:01:53.917+08:00Boring Day<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Someone has complaint to me that i didn't update my blog for this week. She keep logging in and </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">there's nothing new and this has dissapointed her. So i better write something now or else i </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">will loose my one and only reader. ha ha</span></span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br />It's another Saturday, I've been here in India for 2 weeks. </span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Pretty boring today, came to site waiting for the IPs and power source which took them for ever </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">to provide it to us. </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">So you may wondering what am I doing here? Well chatting, browsing and talk non-sense loh ..<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Well i guess i am not the only one who is not in the mood of working... hehe ... That is why we </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">can talk non-sense to each other. Well today the caretaker prepared some bread and ommelete for </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">our breakfast. I took only a few as it's not to my liking. The white bread here is not as nice </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">as those back in Malaysia. </span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I've been searching for whole week where i should go for a good massage. My body really aching. </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Maybe because of the sitting posture is incorrect which makes me feel really uncomfortable.<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5HQEeu7xtJi988bCqyMUJoPOIGiQhsCk8VOUAOGVFyavKrm4E6GJ7EOl2EybQdzMcu07FxwOBXu-XYljCd7yzXyP_vSpI_J2c_RcX_7h1DEqLu93Oe8jUsF9t_NctZ6Edq2RcNfTnt2pQ/s1600-h/DSC_0841.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5HQEeu7xtJi988bCqyMUJoPOIGiQhsCk8VOUAOGVFyavKrm4E6GJ7EOl2EybQdzMcu07FxwOBXu-XYljCd7yzXyP_vSpI_J2c_RcX_7h1DEqLu93Oe8jUsF9t_NctZ6Edq2RcNfTnt2pQ/s320/DSC_0841.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315613185878053042" border="0" /></a><br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />At </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">the same time, i am thinking where shall i go tomorrow. I might be suggesting to Loo that we </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">should go to Laxmi Road. I believe we can get something relatively cheap over there. Heard that </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">this place is really cramped. But i believe it's a nice place to take photos too.</span><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqzkcO27zK-bh1wqJnx6aZsMA_KkDUohY6GGMIEMWeGiZJuR9WGH3u1VtTkm_1J2WDR1d_JFKnz1Ng4KLzsf1C4RCjrnAvws0fjOvjpL_HX95a-SUUGkMXTWsjZmDpBwtH2EIov0ivSEgI/s1600-h/DSC_0725.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqzkcO27zK-bh1wqJnx6aZsMA_KkDUohY6GGMIEMWeGiZJuR9WGH3u1VtTkm_1J2WDR1d_JFKnz1Ng4KLzsf1C4RCjrnAvws0fjOvjpL_HX95a-SUUGkMXTWsjZmDpBwtH2EIov0ivSEgI/s320/DSC_0725.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315613191220944434" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ok folks. It's now time for lunch. I am bugging them to make a move fast as today i am very </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">hungry. Need to walk under the hot sun to take our lunch at the same old place, Blue Nile </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">restaurant.<br /></span></span>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-47589570723361505842009-03-16T03:47:00.003+08:002009-03-16T12:47:42.896+08:00Day Tour in Pune<span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">We finally reached our target yesterday to complete all the major works. Left over now only some fine-tuning here and there. So me, Loo and KS went out to </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">romp around in Pune city's attractions. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I planned out the few places where we wanted to go. Aga Khan Palace, Shaniwar Waada, Katraj Snake Park, Parvati Hills, Pateshwalar Caves, Osho Ashram and </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">shopping in Laxmi Road. The driver told us Laxmi Road is very congested area and we cancel the idea going there. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">First destination was the Agha Khan Palace. Very near to the place we were staying. As a foreigner in India, we'll need to pay Rs 100 which is about RM 8 to enter </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">the palace. Each of the rooms displayed some history and footsteps of Gandhi. There are few floors in the palace but only the ground floor being open up for </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">visitors. One thing we found is that the conservation of the left over such as clothes, some scriptures and photos were not properly taken</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> care off. Such a pity scene. Those things are such valuables and should take good care of it so that the next generations will have the chance to see it as </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">well. The tour in the palace was a short one. Nothing much in there. </span><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvENlP2kF8Yv9AHsBfsU7VbEYQmoSai2rpicgd0EkJ6_aJRMopbLc86LBYP7qr9-Re1sW7SAiSnztp1RybcTb01mX_1Ps8vIEEsmxOOXp7qYVAPqnaDVxr1_-IBDsIOBdsaTkDvAjFENq3/s1600-h/DSC_0703.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvENlP2kF8Yv9AHsBfsU7VbEYQmoSai2rpicgd0EkJ6_aJRMopbLc86LBYP7qr9-Re1sW7SAiSnztp1RybcTb01mX_1Ps8vIEEsmxOOXp7qYVAPqnaDVxr1_-IBDsIOBdsaTkDvAjFENq3/s320/DSC_0703.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313504392852173842" border="0" /></a></span><br />The Palace<br /><br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Then we proceed to Osho Ashrams. Sadly, when we were there we are not allow to take photos, not allow to enter to any of their buildings. From outside, it </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">looks really a serene place. This is a place where a lot of foreigners comes for in-depth learning of yoga and also meditation. We proceed to the visitors' </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">counter, with a minimal fees of Rs 10, they'll take us on a short tour in Osho Ashram and introduction on their courses. Too bad, they only allow certain </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">numbers of people per day and need to make 1 day advance booking. There will be 2 daily tours at 11am and 2pm. Anyhow, we will go back to this place again </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">next weekend. We saw those people are wearing maroon robes which is very nice.. Me and Loo will buy 1 each.</span><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaX1yfQ_sFkf2WpKAaNn7Ul46SmUEXRTt2xHzjX0Ih1ue4Kt2gzDPhIYdoxQbvmTLaMzHjFZ-rpe5KRfOzFa-HTxBgBunlLDzeT1k_VeeYi3d2wMQJ820ab77EUCjz8CB-l5aMTYvb9DXo/s1600-h/DSC_0779.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaX1yfQ_sFkf2WpKAaNn7Ul46SmUEXRTt2xHzjX0Ih1ue4Kt2gzDPhIYdoxQbvmTLaMzHjFZ-rpe5KRfOzFa-HTxBgBunlLDzeT1k_VeeYi3d2wMQJ820ab77EUCjz8CB-l5aMTYvb9DXo/s320/DSC_0779.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313504397563780882" border="0" /></a></span><br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">The next destination, the Shaniwar Waada. Nothing much there as well, quite dissapointed. Paid Rs 100 to enter this fort. (Haih) ..boring place. Went in</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">there and the only thing we saw is a big garden. Spent less than half an hour and we move on to Parvati Hill.<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrdTjT4__-Pk9SK6oVkUhz1bDCgBDipx6Ux2eQNaW0bFNpzYMdFthYMloCzHeQ_Uzox4cVk5zItuwGrhXEiD54P92bxQMn3C3n7DjiDH07PI-364xh24DW2DhuD69mcfOqntZUn41SrbPq/s1600-h/DSC_0783.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrdTjT4__-Pk9SK6oVkUhz1bDCgBDipx6Ux2eQNaW0bFNpzYMdFthYMloCzHeQ_Uzox4cVk5zItuwGrhXEiD54P92bxQMn3C3n7DjiDH07PI-364xh24DW2DhuD69mcfOqntZUn41SrbPq/s320/DSC_0783.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313504400313982882" border="0" /></a></span><br />Walking Up Parvati Hill<br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">This time, KS said he will wait for me and Loo. He doesn't want to go up with us. He's afraid of the heat. So me and Loo proceed walking up to the hill top. </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">In total there were 108 steps up. My goodness, with the heat, i dehydrated so fast and i breath really heavily and felt a bit of dizzy. Almost blackout. ha </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">ha ... I think i am the abnormal one, Loo is ok .. Once reach to the top, luckily there was a small shop selling water ... Oh yah .. on the way up, there is </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">a stinky dung smells, that makes me almost throw out and my dizziness got worst. After a few snap shot, we walked down again. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Really exhausted that time. Told the driver we cancel the idea of the rest of the place. Just bring us to shopping and we wanted to have our lunch in a </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">shopping mall. The driver drove us to few of the shops but we didn't buy anything. The price tag are quite expensive for sari. Well i think we will really </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">needs to go to those market area where the items are cheaper and bargaining power is higher. Laxmi Road or Fashion street is somewhere we need to shop to get cheap stuff </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">rather than those shops meant for up-market people in India. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">We finally took our lunch in Mc Donald. They don't have Beef burgers so Big Mac is not in their menu. We go for a similar items which is the Chicken </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Maharaja. It taste ok with the punch of Indian massala. Not too bad. After lunch we stroll around in the mall for a while to see what we can buy. Surveyed </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">the Saris in the mall as well but then we still consider it is expensive. We then proceed back to our guesthouse and then take a rest. Now is 1.20 am India </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">time, feeling tired and need to sleep already .. Ciao ! </span><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX0rHXRrpc_d1EG5kLfqxHHY4x859Jep-pJhqce-ezqfH7Zfdhxl66X6Pybx3p96d8FvLRQD7JUE3daynumZMSZQ06udLr9AQLEcWPzBOdpVWHy5wHPPBjk1lEFIOhEwB3UVSQiNluO2Wl/s1600-h/DSC_0837.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX0rHXRrpc_d1EG5kLfqxHHY4x859Jep-pJhqce-ezqfH7Zfdhxl66X6Pybx3p96d8FvLRQD7JUE3daynumZMSZQ06udLr9AQLEcWPzBOdpVWHy5wHPPBjk1lEFIOhEwB3UVSQiNluO2Wl/s320/DSC_0837.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313504404930545410" border="0" /></a></span><br />Chicken Maharaja<br /><br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Oh yah, about the Saris, most to the shops are trying to sells us about USD 70-80. Forget about it .... </span><br /><br /></span>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-72713262826011584622009-03-16T02:51:00.003+08:002009-03-16T03:08:25.386+08:00Saturday..A Working Day For Us<span style="font-size:130%;"> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Saturday. Supposingly planned for a muck around town with the team. But too bad our work has not completed yesterday. We targeted to complete our end first </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">at least we are prepare for any unexpected things from the top management. </span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">As usual today reach to BSNL switch room and starts our work. After about half an hour, there's power surge again. So now is kinda romantic ..hehe .. kind of </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">cozy here except for the chair i am sitting. Really not comfortable. Need some massage..hehe ..<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKd5mr1o6ovz9VpsVb53agV7ioGflBXM4RfTr52c0dVDnNxNBpyAQfijdqRV5YaO8cCOrZ1fRLnLDxlt4bx2VqyuwGEwu7_U9K4kl-bPHQT9IFC7CPiPKq7FDH97bSMI7W_gebTzQn7k42/s1600-h/DSC_0672.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKd5mr1o6ovz9VpsVb53agV7ioGflBXM4RfTr52c0dVDnNxNBpyAQfijdqRV5YaO8cCOrZ1fRLnLDxlt4bx2VqyuwGEwu7_U9K4kl-bPHQT9IFC7CPiPKq7FDH97bSMI7W_gebTzQn7k42/s320/DSC_0672.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313492185667124914" border="0" /></a><br />This is where we work<br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />Before going on-site, my first things to do once wake up is to open up my notebook and start composing my daily EOD updates for my superior and also the </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">steering commitee. Sometimes i will crack my head in what word to use so that i look professional. Ha ha . But who cares, just write it in my own way. </span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I tried to send out this updates daily by the end of day before i go back to the guesthouse but always failed. Nevermind, as long as i send something, they </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">will be happy.</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br />The security in the switch room here is very loose. They didn't control who is accessing the switch room. Whoever wants to access just go ahead. Secondly, </span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">they didn't bother as well who is the one that access to the building. So anything could happens anytime.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">People keep telling that we are having a life like a King here because got caretaker to cook breakfast, partner paid our lunch most of the time, and dinner </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">has been taken care off by caretaker as well. Me and Loo both of us not too used being treated so good. Where ever we went out for food, they'll really served </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">you. Even when you wanted to add on rice which is on the table itself, the waiter will not let you do it on your own. At guesthouse, the caretaker, will let </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">us know when food are ready and he will wait till we finish and then serve us dessert. He will just sit in the kitchen whenever we are eating or at home. </span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Both of us really feels bad.<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaoQxnSvdL5yy_f8ZCyRo_5VltFvdX8d0lp3Qw3JSpwAlHo58R0JnJ8Jqf1n10W_Ka1Kn_NfooVIt8BTV4Sv7vSVWQvAXkahaILBok1ovSWsSpcocTYbwTQtgwdYz7xn-5Na9psokALOjg/s1600-h/DSC_0658.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaoQxnSvdL5yy_f8ZCyRo_5VltFvdX8d0lp3Qw3JSpwAlHo58R0JnJ8Jqf1n10W_Ka1Kn_NfooVIt8BTV4Sv7vSVWQvAXkahaILBok1ovSWsSpcocTYbwTQtgwdYz7xn-5Na9psokALOjg/s320/DSC_0658.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313492181429821554" border="0" /></a><br />The Briyani really Nice!!<br /><br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">As for the car driver who drove us everyday to work, will wait us outside till we finish work. They sent us to work in the </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">morning and waited till very late at night to drive us back. Again we felt bad. Haih .. maybe we are borned to be Fan Jin maybe ...Looking at this, yah we do </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">have life like a King.<br /><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRLKnv3NGYE2RIs9uShdD2VayII0l-89omqw-lJVGsJ_wBz-hnTIb5TZqOtxfLwb9AwDEcBoL28G09KJH6VHHF40hK_jBITkwwX1b33FvmKHPgCtU7phxd9MuwRvKIYMenv3YH2QpBb5_p/s1600-h/DSC_0677.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRLKnv3NGYE2RIs9uShdD2VayII0l-89omqw-lJVGsJ_wBz-hnTIb5TZqOtxfLwb9AwDEcBoL28G09KJH6VHHF40hK_jBITkwwX1b33FvmKHPgCtU7phxd9MuwRvKIYMenv3YH2QpBb5_p/s320/DSC_0677.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313492189639005330" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> </span><br />Dinner at Yoko Sizzler before Sun Lei leave India the next day ..<br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">But indeed NO. The whole team really work our ass out. Everyday came home with a tired face. But still every night when we are having dinner, i'll talk some </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">non-sense and some "Adult Talk" to make all of us laugh. I believe this release stress. ha ha ... Indeed we all just keep our sadness to our own.. 'San Fu </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Chi Kei Chi' (Cantonese) ... UC, you should treat us better ... hahahaha ... </span> </span>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-2441132068124096552009-03-12T21:51:00.003+08:002009-03-12T21:55:41.891+08:00Network Dummy<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I feel like i am such a small potato.</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Reason being is that all the technical network stuff, i got no idea how it really works..</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">(Haih) .. not able to help at all ...<br />Really feels i am useless. Such a lousy PM ...<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Luckily Loo and his team is here together with Sun Lei ..<br />Apparently, Sun Lei is the PPMG but then he knew all the in and out of network stuff...<br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjR4GV67smW4OLDY98v9xv9qfFiCTlLXw_7JEM8qlZXPaAAt92m8vHyl64RicKP6XrjOprryorzUnocLtL77Bjuh_uXduRTMXEgLJVs77a5KUrY3Nz09esImb8m5JRVBpoo0Qyy9NurkM1T/s1600-h/SadSam-24150.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 220px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjR4GV67smW4OLDY98v9xv9qfFiCTlLXw_7JEM8qlZXPaAAt92m8vHyl64RicKP6XrjOprryorzUnocLtL77Bjuh_uXduRTMXEgLJVs77a5KUrY3Nz09esImb8m5JRVBpoo0Qyy9NurkM1T/s320/SadSam-24150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312299153177173618" border="0" /></a><br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Damn, i feel so malu ... </span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I really needs to brush up my networking skills already ... </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Maybe Loo can give me some crash course ... </span></span>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-40345248024837685532009-03-12T17:36:00.003+08:002009-03-12T17:53:25.548+08:00Happy Holi<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />It was a harvest celebration in India yesterday, 11/03/09. Too sad that we are not able to go out and stroll around to see how it was as we need to work. </span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Holi celebration is also known as the celebration of colors.<br /><br />These 2 days, everyone will be in colors from head to toe. The people over here in Pune is much more respective towards strangers. In Mumbai and Delhi, once you are on the street, you got no escape. They just pour colors on you. If they really did that, you are not allow to get mad instead must be happy and greet each other 'Happy Holi' ...<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSHPaU0tPP4Z8rfo9spNAsL-kWbLGzf4JlL8eAMiCu2k0prUBxBwfznRkeqh-DJPyjFtPQ4ud0h30d5stPwHbFWGkLJZZM0jT164P-Odvj2eu12X2pcB-OvnB_LWHlRb6QMx_R94rbb6hP/s1600-h/DSC_0731.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSHPaU0tPP4Z8rfo9spNAsL-kWbLGzf4JlL8eAMiCu2k0prUBxBwfznRkeqh-DJPyjFtPQ4ud0h30d5stPwHbFWGkLJZZM0jT164P-Odvj2eu12X2pcB-OvnB_LWHlRb6QMx_R94rbb6hP/s320/DSC_0731.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312234239282980178" border="0" /></a><br />Taken this from inside the car, don't know where are they going...<br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Any how, our caretaker, did put a little bit color on our face ... So consider celebrating together.. At first i were thinking to go out and get crazy with the local people here ... hehehe ... just too bad not able to make it ...<br /><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU-vFQZWQRqPl_BOzcJnVsmHKwmqE2AVHSdjZ9dM8RZ2K6pgrrPlmQZmFWtztyhVH5L2acJlremqwaJs1I4FXAqswiXt2SKveozv-vUFbmrTuLdJHyz1XwVhJpDNqbvzl8VIJPNoudUJB7/s1600-h/DSC_0729.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU-vFQZWQRqPl_BOzcJnVsmHKwmqE2AVHSdjZ9dM8RZ2K6pgrrPlmQZmFWtztyhVH5L2acJlremqwaJs1I4FXAqswiXt2SKveozv-vUFbmrTuLdJHyz1XwVhJpDNqbvzl8VIJPNoudUJB7/s320/DSC_0729.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312234236130439522" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Mildly drawn some colors on our face before we go to work ...<br /><br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">It's really a colorful India ... </span> </span>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-47859473563408590682009-03-09T19:52:00.004+08:002009-03-09T20:01:39.881+08:00Journey To The Incredible India<span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Yesterday, Ivy sent me and Loo to KLIA. She left after accompany me for a while. This time </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">round, don't know why i started to miss her already even when i still in Malaysia. Doesn't </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">matter ..</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">So she left after we checked in our luggage. We (Me, Loo & KS) went straight to the boarding </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">area while awaiting to get on-board.</span><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTN-E7vooTU49EhpB5uA1T_6W6Qo_L3vubztNUkeGbvff_hMP7hzV_wIkkk2if70oRlIxpLRRxo72a-06ZBaAEqcfETVpw6XloAGNxPb2lPFsQMGCQQvVsUGsCZv1Dp8qoLG4uClSwtQiU/s1600-h/DSC_0629.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTN-E7vooTU49EhpB5uA1T_6W6Qo_L3vubztNUkeGbvff_hMP7hzV_wIkkk2if70oRlIxpLRRxo72a-06ZBaAEqcfETVpw6XloAGNxPb2lPFsQMGCQQvVsUGsCZv1Dp8qoLG4uClSwtQiU/s320/DSC_0629.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311155811633825426" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">While waiting, i played with my new phone, Nokia E71. Able to hooked on to the wireless LAN and did some browsing. Drop a message on my facebook, chatting and etc...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Our approximately 5 hours air ride to Mumbai is quite confortable. Reaching in Mumbai around </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">10.30pm (India time). It doesn't took us long to get our passport stamped. One thing i notice </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">while queuing, that all the custom officers kept their mustache. Neatly trimmed and nicely </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">comb. I don't dare to take out my camera to snap some evidence. He he he ..</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">We proceed to the baggage claim area and waited for our baggage to comes out. Well it took a </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">while for my baggage to comes out. We saw a first drama at the airport. We don't actually knew </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">what has happen but we roughly guess it's something to do with the baggage. The lady was </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">shouting and shouting at one of the airport staff. Shouted in Indian and mixed with bits of </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">'Inglish' ... what i heard is something like "THERE'S NO ONE RESPONSE...BLA BLA BLA .. AND I WILL MAKE A POLICE REPORT BLA BLA BLA"... Duh~~~ just a small matter but make it such as a big problem ...</span><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSQzZn5FMe_2DM95vj5WM09FyfJez9Wl0rlnntG_T-V2xz54XOXvvpy30tmFTplCRPsDXLy9EzRsM9zTYf7D9sy4vjyK_1CBKB0Mp-sGf4AS2dQVDbTHz4ltbPnYmrmSNQsezLpQR2AhYE/s1600-h/DSC_0632.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSQzZn5FMe_2DM95vj5WM09FyfJez9Wl0rlnntG_T-V2xz54XOXvvpy30tmFTplCRPsDXLy9EzRsM9zTYf7D9sy4vjyK_1CBKB0Mp-sGf4AS2dQVDbTHz4ltbPnYmrmSNQsezLpQR2AhYE/s320/DSC_0632.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311155815702285522" border="0" /></a><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Apperantly there was a chinese guy right besides me. He also felt it's funny and he said that's </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">the culture here to get things done.. ha ha ... So for me to get things done here in India, i </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">will need to shout at them and go report police ... muahahaha ...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Then we headed out to find our driver at around 11.30pm. We were scared on the way they drove. My goodness, the traffic lights meant nothing to the traffic over here. I was at the front seat, during the journey to Pune, our life is in BIG danger. A few times, the cab is like almost bang to the big lorry. I was not able to take a good photos from inside the car.</span><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9-aR4XOHy1kHPnx7I95m22hLK5iRutB6bHrT3RbM-4D4USc6SMaxM7Mr10Kq6bNRBkj6ZZ9e0Ot_io-mYGrWvLe7rM-0uUtEHguiGFcGthA5OEuXKvg3cnhRtY9qPRNd-VDsrTU6mXK8b/s1600-h/DSC_0635.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9-aR4XOHy1kHPnx7I95m22hLK5iRutB6bHrT3RbM-4D4USc6SMaxM7Mr10Kq6bNRBkj6ZZ9e0Ot_io-mYGrWvLe7rM-0uUtEHguiGFcGthA5OEuXKvg3cnhRtY9qPRNd-VDsrTU6mXK8b/s320/DSC_0635.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311155823189341682" border="0" /></a><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">We kept laughing for awhile condemning their traffic rules and the way they drive. After a </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">while, We were too tired to think about our life safety, we just slept. But me and KS, we were </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">waken up few times due to the great driving skill. Ha ha .. i felt stupid that time but i can't </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">control it. We terkejut from our sleep and the ride was so bumpy. Luckily we were in a Toyota </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Innova cab. The quality of Toyota is really no doubt.</span><br /></span><div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq4D3UNirLJuE549ncE6eGFOpBDFUw3ZadEYOMJsJYsf8I1a3NGtCdaXa3BCy0LDf4r2kMyTs1nELPX38K-EqvNrQ9Mj-fzsskb377xLzlFqLeYTAvEt6TmUwXTTPXpRFfyUi-1l06hakK/s1600-h/DSC_0637.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq4D3UNirLJuE549ncE6eGFOpBDFUw3ZadEYOMJsJYsf8I1a3NGtCdaXa3BCy0LDf4r2kMyTs1nELPX38K-EqvNrQ9Mj-fzsskb377xLzlFqLeYTAvEt6TmUwXTTPXpRFfyUi-1l06hakK/s320/DSC_0637.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311155826373183826" border="0" /></a><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">At around 3.30am, we reached our guesthouse (it's actually an apartment or they called it FLAT). Went in straigth away took my bath and jump onto the bed.</span><br /><br /></span>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-53945630347722253322009-03-08T01:55:00.008+08:002009-03-08T03:08:44.732+08:00Me Back On The Blog ... Again! ....<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hi to my blog readers (As if i have many readers) ...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Sorry for abandoning my blog writing for quite some time. It's quite hard to maintain updating my blog frequently. I think it's just me being lazy.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Promised to myself and my blog reader(s), I will update my blog more frequently from today onwards.</span><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmP_CyD7zghc_JpCYIOg2F0KMjc3GwqeSpAP1_rcyl8LJQqKn39t4bQ7uaqe_xIq5IWXapnbV3zzZivqZlOAQkNGo_d00OvHTobggWN8BNvQOr5HjeN93T73LQoQz7XstwavkO-JU5J97X/s1600-h/DSC_0417.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmP_CyD7zghc_JpCYIOg2F0KMjc3GwqeSpAP1_rcyl8LJQqKn39t4bQ7uaqe_xIq5IWXapnbV3zzZivqZlOAQkNGo_d00OvHTobggWN8BNvQOr5HjeN93T73LQoQz7XstwavkO-JU5J97X/s320/DSC_0417.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310506821149720306" border="0" /></a><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I got a news on few days back where i am required to fly to India, Pune to be exact, to be the site Project Manager. Frankly speaking, i am a bit worried this time. Reason being was i need to manage our vendors and also my own team. Another things worries me was the job that i am going to take over. I were not involved in any of the discussions as well as any of the email loop on the network and hardwares. Hope that i will be able to pick up it fast enough. Anyhow I feel lucky enough to have a group of my own team members which is very experience enough going together. Loo, a person with unique characters, always being a mentor to me on all the hardware, SS7 , network & everything related to IT. KS & JJ, a really reliable team members. They always give suggestions and have self initiatives to solve a problems without me worrying too much.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">When i got to know about this work trip news, as usual, planning to muck around town will not be missed out. Browsed the WickiTravel and already have some brief idea where to go. Not too sure if i will be going together with the team. I am sure they will not be able to tolerate with my travelling style. So i think it's a good thing to go on my own.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">This morning, WH came to my house to collect the the pictures shooted yesterday night for our company annual dinner. I felt a bit embarrased due to my house was in a big mess. So she came in and entertained herself with my notebook while waiting for Elbert and HK to reach my place to fetch her for lunch. Then i remember, i found a very interesting blog which i knew that will really entertain WH. It's a blog belongs to someone WH hates him to death. Ha ha ha .. I found that fella's blog while browsing the usj community forum. Because of my so 'Caring' character (In other word, Busy Body), i clicked on the blog link and realised it belongs to someone i knew.</span><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1lpa6QZZq66uofc_aRIP7Oi-ms9kGSv8OCEgwL-bdRPdCr7E3YLdtAGfMKR5SijNxl_w3zCp3UkynGu_nXYdUOdqpvx3Cf2s-EqPQsgwdZTNtC7Sn5Ishd4Q9b5OiYyYXI_RCTcy0RnLN/s1600-h/DSC_0388.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1lpa6QZZq66uofc_aRIP7Oi-ms9kGSv8OCEgwL-bdRPdCr7E3YLdtAGfMKR5SijNxl_w3zCp3UkynGu_nXYdUOdqpvx3Cf2s-EqPQsgwdZTNtC7Sn5Ishd4Q9b5OiYyYXI_RCTcy0RnLN/s320/DSC_0388.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310506780216793762" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I were right, that blog's content really entertained WH a lot. She was laughing shit while reading the blog. ha ha ..</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Even thought she keep saying 'This kind of man, really cannot stand him ... ', but she can't kept her eyes away from the screen reading some of the interesting contents and also looking at the half naked photos and 1 full naked photo of him. Oh, his dick has be cut out...(from the photo) ...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Well, Elbert & HK arrived my house not long after that and they all went out for lunch ...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ok guys and gals... To welcome me back to the blogging world, I present the below my version of of short epic love story made out from the photos taken yesterday night:</span><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQvFYxqn1hI-LhIEGaZPpj1t9AH_f1Ycm4NWdCAZekmqAqiEOyJZnZEP3RUnSm-C-YhFptI213woAOSf4w52YcHMafZtGcs9TJDsczwWKNY-kEZnnmvw8-RlZo1jv_HJOLzDITYJKKebpK/s1600-h/DSC_0414.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 198px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQvFYxqn1hI-LhIEGaZPpj1t9AH_f1Ycm4NWdCAZekmqAqiEOyJZnZEP3RUnSm-C-YhFptI213woAOSf4w52YcHMafZtGcs9TJDsczwWKNY-kEZnnmvw8-RlZo1jv_HJOLzDITYJKKebpK/s320/DSC_0414.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310509198967021922" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Aloysous Wong<br /><br /></span> </div><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" >In the world of attraction, there was this guy, Aloysous. Handsome and cute. Fall in love deeply with a girl of his dream, Winnie. After some courtship, they are finally together. Their love affection to each other has bond them closer everyday. One fine day, this cute fella, planned to proposed to Winnie on her birthday. So he throw an unforgetable birthday party for her. </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyWeAqETVlnma65dY7dLcu8T-SZozgTOH4guTSrFIRKkHzxF0wrcr6WpyeibxxBQNQPsGtIZiGhyvaSjo6-mcAYsjZ9AlHGv8zlF0otmd0Qc0QSOnL2JtZ5xDo5sbt7HZclPij82Ocd-Ec/s1600-h/DSC_0469.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 249px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyWeAqETVlnma65dY7dLcu8T-SZozgTOH4guTSrFIRKkHzxF0wrcr6WpyeibxxBQNQPsGtIZiGhyvaSjo6-mcAYsjZ9AlHGv8zlF0otmd0Qc0QSOnL2JtZ5xDo5sbt7HZclPij82Ocd-Ec/s320/DSC_0469.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310513005801623234" border="0" /></a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Aloysous Singing 'Endless Love'<br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Aloysous gets to do his first speech and song for the birthday girl.<br /><br />Aloysous : Tq everyone for attending this special event of my life.....<br />Winnie : (Thinking in her heart) .... What is this guy doing?, It's my birthday and what it got to do with him. Anyway, that's part of him i love...<br /><br />Instead of singing a birthday song, Aloysous will sing his heart out.....<br /><br />Aloysous : Well honey, I dedicated this song specially for you....<br /><br />Winnie was so surprise as Aloysous never sing in front of everyone and this time, the song is for her...She was so touched by him ... There's tears in her eyes ...<br /><br />There you go, this young man sang the song with full of feelings, "Endless Love" ....<br />Winnie was so touched with the charm of this young man singing. The even more surprise was after the song ended.<br /><br />Aloysous : Winnie, since i've met you. I cherish every moment being together with you.<br /> You've light up my life and i want you to keep lighting me till the day we steps into<br /> heaven....<br /><br />.... Winnie's heart really melts and smile really happily ...<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj28DAz2iu5jQrHuKlnb-2mjPXKNo4bwg-5Lp_aYTMs-KUDD4m_sU-BOa24fWDOSKB_-H6RE3kVGlxc75yR26-LtJZ3gNZZCrA0iCWuZ0gp9pcUC1fBDJE_EzUXrhGlDvZGOsUJeiZZygYA/s1600-h/DSC_0449.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj28DAz2iu5jQrHuKlnb-2mjPXKNo4bwg-5Lp_aYTMs-KUDD4m_sU-BOa24fWDOSKB_-H6RE3kVGlxc75yR26-LtJZ3gNZZCrA0iCWuZ0gp9pcUC1fBDJE_EzUXrhGlDvZGOsUJeiZZygYA/s320/DSC_0449.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310506761196257394" border="0" /></a><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Winnie smiles from her heart<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Aloysous : (Kneel down on the stage) ... Will you marry me????<br /><br />She lets her tears flows out and ran on the stage and said "Yes I do" .....<br /><br />They married and live happily ever after. They are blessed with a cute and handsome son, Andrew Wong.<br /><br /></span></div></div></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEia9fATE7HbrUHDke01tDD81BTuLvaYtfC8F5P-Zl9zN0gY7BrJQ_sPIEmIXbZSnWhfz0m4BOPMxLS9HpDvM7ECfFQFk690HAwdsrEu3SUf7x1QtcnAurZZ914-MD5YvWtCJU47CdSiAmmq/s1600-h/BoyBoy1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 170px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEia9fATE7HbrUHDke01tDD81BTuLvaYtfC8F5P-Zl9zN0gY7BrJQ_sPIEmIXbZSnWhfz0m4BOPMxLS9HpDvM7ECfFQFk690HAwdsrEu3SUf7x1QtcnAurZZ914-MD5YvWtCJU47CdSiAmmq/s320/BoyBoy1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310519955045176322" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Andrew Wong<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr87LfQt8YdgoR5ytUTaw_Ef4Na3GXxsGD4erAZ1M9NcWWHmkuxxc0KAR_SCNh00xluYcvSjHYUAu7zS-AFCfXuHHqLyRJ-1oGjHdd3OVJbVXXnhOoNObV7FYIz1y8mtIHAW-so2_GLXnq/s1600-h/DSC_0484.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr87LfQt8YdgoR5ytUTaw_Ef4Na3GXxsGD4erAZ1M9NcWWHmkuxxc0KAR_SCNh00xluYcvSjHYUAu7zS-AFCfXuHHqLyRJ-1oGjHdd3OVJbVXXnhOoNObV7FYIz1y8mtIHAW-so2_GLXnq/s320/DSC_0484.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310513019006703378" border="0" /></a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Aloysous (After 10 years)<br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Years pass by and everything changed except their love to each other. They still look charming anyway.... Aloysous again sing to Winnie in a birthday bash that he throws .....</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVw0ep6FC1JEeA44xWJDbssjCHsnAQjK-rtgNpDSVFoooZZmX5UlzFy85IFR0UsKdHgE_6pnVjrGd_osnTI9AFsmcRvp8IMXT4pXDgtrVFrTR05eW3-PReugM3oIQ4uKhoNGwjUUJJ-6XP/s1600-h/DSC_0450.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 241px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVw0ep6FC1JEeA44xWJDbssjCHsnAQjK-rtgNpDSVFoooZZmX5UlzFy85IFR0UsKdHgE_6pnVjrGd_osnTI9AFsmcRvp8IMXT4pXDgtrVFrTR05eW3-PReugM3oIQ4uKhoNGwjUUJJ-6XP/s320/DSC_0450.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310506766384443250" border="0" /></a><br />Winnie (After 10 years)<br /></span></div></div></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" >This has been like bringing Winnie back to 10 years back. She still smile like an angel. Look at those eyes ...Awwwhh .. still the same pair of eyes filled with joy and happiness seeing and listening to her hubby singing....<br /><br />Winnie : Aahhh...My hubby, still as cute and handsome as he is 10 years back ...<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >~The End~<br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;">That's all folks .. Now is 3am, the above story just pops out from my mind when i saw the sequence of the photos ... so i just wrote it out for some entertainment purposes .... hehehehe .... </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ></span></div><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ></span></div>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-45749958245397301222009-01-20T23:31:00.002+08:002009-01-20T23:35:06.750+08:00Just to shareI got no time to write all my vietnam journey ...<br />So today just logged in to share some of the songs which i really like...<br /><br />Ah Mei ..."Ji De"<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3v87biEpi_U&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3v87biEpi_U&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Gary ....<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1SRO_xDxS_4&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1SRO_xDxS_4&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-52056766189742539282009-01-02T14:26:00.002+08:002009-01-02T15:10:10.349+08:00Happy New Year ... 2009 ...<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Happy New Year 2009 to all of you. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Just got back my notebook from my neighbor and the first thing i do is to logon and write something in my blog for the year of 2009. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Well i guess 4 of us (Me, ivy, Haan, Wyng) ended our trip in Vietnam and Cambodia on the 1st Jan 2009. Me and Ivy conquered most of the different states from north to south of Vietnam while Haan and Wyng separated from us after the North Vietnam expedition to Cambodia. Wyng was back to Singapore and Haan was there too as she told me that she hasn't been in Singapore for about 14 years.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">As for these 2 weeks trip, it was exciting at first and but towards the end at HCMC (Ho Chi Minh City), I was really tired and didn't spend much of time wandering around. The long ride on bus for more than 24 hours just to get to another city was really not a fun thing to do. When all of us in Hanoi, we were taken care nicely by Haan's and Wyng's friends with the local foods and home cook foods and also bringing us around. So we actually didn't feel much of worries if we were to get cheated by the locals as we being accompanied by Vietnamese friends. Foreigners price tags are very much differ. Except the very first day morning in Hanoi, a lady tried to cheat or forced me and Haan to buy banana from her with a ridiculous price after i took a picture of her together with Haan after she told us 'Take Picture ... Free' ..(never believe that) ...</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Anyway, it turns out to be a dissapoinment to her as we didn't pay a single cents but just a few mandarin oranges from us and shooh her away with the help of the hotel staff..</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Our truely backpacking adventure actually starts after we left Hanoi. Me and Ivy didn't actually plan or pre-booked any hotels. We just booked it a day before or we just walk along the streets to find an accomodation. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">While on the plane flying back to Malaysia, I browsed through the photos taken in for the first few days and it was quite dissapointed as i don't have any FEEL at all on those photos taken. Will try to find few good ones and processed and shared it with you guys. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I just wished I can sit here continue writing and edit my photos but got some errands to run.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Will update this blog very soon with our journey....</span></span>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-16688874179739283022008-11-28T12:20:00.003+08:002008-11-28T12:29:10.699+08:00Life ! ..<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">It's been a week after my Cameron trip there. It's a fun weekend having a bunch of peopleget together. In fact I really miss this kind of gathering. Couldn't remember when was the last BIG gathering I've had. </span><div><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxDQ0evNrXd_CQEOb4TkyrfB1nsi6Nag8nNON9No4K-fwn-nSbsb6OSnfNf4VCCfTmfVfFO8p5N4r0Daiv924vyJ6aTR_0pFTyezT-r7pxKl9fKs2aK9ETVlWpuAJjq0hvhH2Y94OnVHZz/s1600-h/Cute_baby3_edited_resize.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273558855746708242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxDQ0evNrXd_CQEOb4TkyrfB1nsi6Nag8nNON9No4K-fwn-nSbsb6OSnfNf4VCCfTmfVfFO8p5N4r0Daiv924vyJ6aTR_0pFTyezT-r7pxKl9fKs2aK9ETVlWpuAJjq0hvhH2Y94OnVHZz/s320/Cute_baby3_edited_resize.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><div>The fun turns out to be dissapoinment and sad when I found out I lost my phone. Made few calls to my phone but it has been switched off. Went back to the bungalow just to try my luck. Too bad, I couldn't find it. So I reunite with my car mates again after that. I don't want to spoil the weekend of my car mates, so i still smile and try to be happy in front of them. We continue with our photo shooting session until late evening.</div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6jQp-2rCHPKTVbKvXDnV-jlAJG5zkz9Qhc79-5l4FgWEh7N0_gQ2Rk1MEmfI5Up8-T5iYZHkU3juCXpo5B-ulEHOTtU5sMOxJQnooTQKp91Rv3oZgBi8_nbJNahQqhwC8-8uqG88KD3is/s1600-h/Baby_cutie_resize.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273558853273953538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6jQp-2rCHPKTVbKvXDnV-jlAJG5zkz9Qhc79-5l4FgWEh7N0_gQ2Rk1MEmfI5Up8-T5iYZHkU3juCXpo5B-ulEHOTtU5sMOxJQnooTQKp91Rv3oZgBi8_nbJNahQqhwC8-8uqG88KD3is/s320/Baby_cutie_resize.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><div>Been living without a mobile phone for few days. Not really used to it but then I feel quite comfy as well. This is because without the phone, i don't get incoming calls from customers and also all those non-sense SMS. Quite relax .. </div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-zcqeOJjI5MaiBLzUNv8tBecG5jikrWxsRpJvQxnZz36Vu5NPSRL4ECoOKh8SaVsNw6v2Re5fQae_BZ6i4-tJ7WhRHU3V0jNBJAPOYvF_d3ieCUazJ57YlTwJbAJDJEh5xMtB5IgsqNyW/s1600-h/Baby_cutie1_resize.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273558850133976818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-zcqeOJjI5MaiBLzUNv8tBecG5jikrWxsRpJvQxnZz36Vu5NPSRL4ECoOKh8SaVsNw6v2Re5fQae_BZ6i4-tJ7WhRHU3V0jNBJAPOYvF_d3ieCUazJ57YlTwJbAJDJEh5xMtB5IgsqNyW/s320/Baby_cutie1_resize.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><div>Finally got my SIM yesterday and put it into a lousy model which I kept it as my spare. So i think I am going to live with it for few months before I decide to get a new model. After my lecturer session by my wife, i also realize my spending towards end of this year is quite over the limit. New Camera, travelling, flash (2nd hand), got weddingsssss to attend, CNY is around the corner (well this time round I got to GIVE not RECEIVE) ... Gosh ..that's really taxing ... </div><div></span></div></div>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576820275409341803.post-11388658327022384792008-11-21T12:31:00.008+08:002008-11-21T13:03:31.041+08:00It's Me Again<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Flipping my calendar today and now it has came to 2nd last week of November ... </span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Been allocating lots of my time for some other things and that's why i've not been updating my blog recently.... The best is i lost my blog address as well ... Luckily i got </span></span><a href="http://www.haanism.com/"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Haan</span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;"> as back up ...<br /></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Don't plan to write anything about works ... Basically nothing special to write on my usual complains ... so better skip that .. or you could visit </span></span><a href="http://www.haanism.com/"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Haan's</span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;"> blog to read what has happen... ha ha ... </span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">I've been going out for some photo shooting session for past few weeks and really had fun shooting photos now especially shooting 'Leng Lui' .. ha ha ... Being struggled a bit on the post processing after the photo shooting session. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Well i guess that is something really needs to learn to make our photos looks more impressive ... </span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4poRcruwhhSwpnQkCt6pFbk6i8e3HHDqx2t_Mg6eeark6Oj7IpMreMKU8a2FYz4twWcOeerZ7J9eC3WGfA3z7j63aDmg99s9c2ykWpW-KRYGlx-_DM3VIY_jUYxP33i_d75N1J0ye2IrI/s1600-h/White_1.jpg"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270970874485993794" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4poRcruwhhSwpnQkCt6pFbk6i8e3HHDqx2t_Mg6eeark6Oj7IpMreMKU8a2FYz4twWcOeerZ7J9eC3WGfA3z7j63aDmg99s9c2ykWpW-KRYGlx-_DM3VIY_jUYxP33i_d75N1J0ye2IrI/s320/White_1.jpg" border="0" /></span></a></p><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Looking at the calendar again, i am getting more and more excited and can't wait for December to come.. Why? Well i am going off for a vacation....At the same time, i was thinking how can i survive the month of November as there's no public holiday and no trip has been organized. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Anyhow, it seems like i need not to worry about this anymore. As there are few of the projects has been closed, we are able to get some budgets for the team celebration. Well, Haan is very much more excited than me ... She search for the accammodation and find out the rates with the speed of lights. Both of us was talking about it during our lunch and then approach PMO to tell him how much to budget ... He knotted his head, apa lagi, Haan fast fast draft an email and ask me to send ... </span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span>Libertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10816087040090872199noreply@blogger.com0