<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055</id><updated>2011-11-12T23:17:20.360+08:00</updated><category term='Reviews'/><category term='Celebrations'/><category term='看法及想法'/><category term='心话'/><category term='Beyonce Knowles'/><category term='Food Talk'/><category term='Hobbies'/><category term='KL'/><category term='Lameness'/><category term='Entertainment: Music'/><category term='Novel/Paperbag'/><category term='Simply Life'/><category term='Rainbows of Life'/><category term='Photography'/><category term='就是我'/><category term='心中的痛'/><category term='dedication'/><category term='Humour'/><category term='Auto Talks'/><category 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href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-5178507770909026271</id><published>2011-11-12T23:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T23:17:20.456+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心话'/><title type='text'>我的害怕</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;在人生中，我們會經過很多困難的時刻。。。不管是在家庭，或感情上。。。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;活在這世上二十多年。。。也經過不少的風雨。。。受過不少的煎熬。。。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;說看開。。。也不是一件很容易的事。。。忘掉。。。也還有回憶。。。我中覺得我很失敗。。。感情上。。。生活上都覺得有點失敗。。。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;但是。。。我覺得。。。我最失敗的是在感情上。經過了多少的傷害，感覺我的心快麻醉，每次想踏進一段愛情就有害怕和恐懼感。這也許是因為，我每次很用心的去愛，付出一個人，得到的回复是傷害，有的說他們需要朋友而已，有的說在外面孤單。。。這些傷痕都是很難忘掉的。 就像一首歌裡寫著&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;有些傷痕像場大火 把心燒焦難以復活， 不碰了好像忘了 恐懼卻在腦海住著。。。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;這些時間我也許能放掉。。。但是這恐懼還是在我腦海裡。。。實話聽到你想去澳門，我是很開心在同一個時候害怕及捨不得。。。害怕失去，就像以前的感情，心裡很亂。。。但是這種感覺你應該是不知道吧。。。我很怕。。你去了澳門後。。就會把我忘掉。。。拋棄我。。。我很怕再到回一個黑暗。。。悲傷的世界裡。。。一個忘了什麼是笑。。。開心的人。。。有多一次受到很大的傷害。。。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;我承認。。。當我付出。。我也求林一方也有個回報。。。就像有一首歌。。。寫著&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;誰不貪圖 誰不 求回報付出&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;我只要求，只要求能搞有個長久的感情，能一起走下半生的另一半。。。真不懂是不是要求太高。。。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;真的害怕。。。。。。。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-5178507770909026271?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/5178507770909026271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=5178507770909026271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5178507770909026271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5178507770909026271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title='我的害怕'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-1476247727230828120</id><published>2011-10-26T22:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T22:33:23.970+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心话'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='看法及想法'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shit Happens'/><title type='text'>改變</title><content type='html'>我活到這把年紀。。。看了不少東西也學了不少。。。最近我學到了一個新的東西。。。那就是人的心是很快的改變。&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;在一個短期之內。。。他們可以很愛你。。。也可以在短期之內傷害你，放棄你。他們的理由多得很。反正。。。受到傷害的不是他們而是我。。。我該學會自私，不在為別人著想，不在說服他們，不在付出。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2381.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/IMG_2381.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-1476247727230828120?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/1476247727230828120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=1476247727230828120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbows of Life'/><title type='text'>When Love Finds YoU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;There are times in life when you just want to give up on certain things but things starts to turn around and you feel that it is not that bad at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0756.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/IMG_0756.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;I want us to be happy always~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Take Love for example, after my first horrible relationship, a wound so deep that until today the scar will remain in my heart. I move on with my life until recently things took another turn. Love found me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I never thought I could love someone as anymore until I met dear. I believe that it is fate that brought us together. Even though my first failed relationship was also a fate, I will still choose to believe that meeting you and loving you is a fate and present from heaven that is so great that words alone cannot express it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/?action=view&amp;amp;current=love_doctor-other.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/love_doctor-other.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;You are the doctor of my heart. Take good care of it =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I know that you went through a bad relationship and felt that it is not fate. I choose to believe it is fate that brought us together and initially I wasn't sure how much I could love you but now I could say it out loud that I love you more than anything in my life. I want you to know that you are so very special to me and I want you to be happy, I want us to be happy. I want to walk with you down this road of life, to walk with you will we are old and wrinkled and to the day I am buried in dirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2075.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/IMG_2075.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love you more for each tomorrow&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;What I can assure you is that I will love you more for every tomorrow. I love you dear so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-7828718458150062181?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/7828718458150062181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=7828718458150062181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/7828718458150062181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/7828718458150062181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2011/09/when-love-finds-you.html' title='When Love Finds YoU'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-7314855628014658826</id><published>2011-04-10T15:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T15:45:32.983+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SimplyM3'/><title type='text'>A quickie update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The moment I stepped into the 'real' working world life has certainly changed. I would say there are so much unexpected things in life that we might not see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Working life is good, as a fresh grad I can't say much about the pay but as an accounting graduate this is an opportunity for me to learn a lot of stuff. Whatever I have learn in my books well not all are applicable in the working world but there are still bit and pieces that still can be used. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I am trying my best to work hard and do my best. But not all things has been smooth sailing for me.... this time I chose to keep quiet from office politics but it came attacking me well... one thing I have learned is that in any office you may be in there will always be office politics it all depends on how you want to face it and deal with it. For me I chose to ignore it, give in but not all as I still want to be myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Peak season is near now so life is getting hectic. Do I like it? Hell I do, but at this time I do miss some of my best buds ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Wish everyone well and God Bless everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Toodles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-7314855628014658826?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/7314855628014658826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=7314855628014658826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/7314855628014658826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/7314855628014658826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2011/04/quickie-update.html' title='A quickie update'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-2811149708588650134</id><published>2011-01-02T14:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T14:24:29.935+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SimplyM3'/><title type='text'>Another New Year. New Resolutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;Another has gone by and another new one has arrived! Welcome 2011! So new year, new resolutions ought to be made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new year resolutions would be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;to do well in my work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;To complete my CPA soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;Loose a few pounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;Walk in the path God has set for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are your resolutions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-2811149708588650134?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/2811149708588650134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=2811149708588650134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2811149708588650134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2811149708588650134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2011/01/another-new-year-new-resolutions.html' title='Another New Year. New Resolutions'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-8894038410451394249</id><published>2010-11-22T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T23:01:20.943+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SimplyM3'/><title type='text'>The First Step into the real world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01564.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/DSC01564.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much has happened for the past 1 1/2 months. I had a short and brief period working at the old language center, I was happy to got back and work and get to meet up with my old colleagues and buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within that month I also made some new friends. That was the happy part... the most disappointing part working there again, was the management. I felt unhappy there, as I felt the management is exploiting their staffs and grinding and making life a living hell there. Don't make me start with the sad facilities. The only thing the provide staff is water....which occasionally runs out of stock, but to be fair within that one month, water was abundant or so to say.  There were so many stupid and unnecessary restrictions, which makes working experience there very unpleasant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The office politics there was slightly better but not really, anyways soon, by the grace of God, I got another job, a job that I wanted to go for, that is an audit assistant. I quickly accepted the offer and quit the center, I felt bad about doing that but to be fair, I studied accounting and not teaching and I would love to get a go in the audit field and start learning. Pay wise it may be small but I can learn! That is important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I was in the new office, I felt at ease and I settled down quite fast, facilities provided to the staffs was adequate as compared to my old workplace, there was so much difference. Work time was more normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My colleagues over at my new workplace are fun and friendly people. At least I could save some money while working here for I can bring my food and heat it up, I could have warm nice meal for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am enjoying myself and I am ready to face the challenges of life and ever so ready to absorbed new knowledge. Wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-8894038410451394249?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/8894038410451394249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=8894038410451394249' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/8894038410451394249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/8894038410451394249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/11/first-step-into-real-world.html' title='The First Step into the real world.'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/th_DSC01564.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-3461984763512401235</id><published>2010-10-25T14:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T14:48:58.048+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><title type='text'>Life...what is life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recently, there are so many questions that is circulating and popping up in my mind. Questions like... am I too straight forward and blunt? Am I too verbal? Why is life so complicated? Why is love so complicated and feeling lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In such a short time, so much has happened. Frictions, misunderstandings, failed relationships (or so to say), failure to obtain a job for so long. Am I seeing Kuching from another view? Should leave this place? Is it God calling and nudging me to leave this city?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many questions, but so little answers. Someone you care is not answering your phone and you do not know what is wrong, messages left not replied and it starts to make you think, what went wrong? What is the problem? Was there is misunderstanding somewhere? Gosh I really would love to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life oh life, why oh why do you have to be so harsh. I am currently lost for words. It is time, I guess it is time for a time-out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-3461984763512401235?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3461984763512401235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=3461984763512401235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3461984763512401235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3461984763512401235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/10/lifewhat-is-life.html' title='Life...what is life?'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-7675726799245753266</id><published>2010-09-22T23:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T23:58:30.651+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellanous'/><title type='text'>Malaysia -  A cultural country~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If someone was to ask me, what are the perks of being a Malaysian. My answer would definitely be the unity of the different races and culture. Malaysia is one of the few countries where I believe people from different races live together harmoniously, or in this case Sarawak in particular. In Sarawak alone there are many cultures fusing together, we have Chinese, Iban, Malay, Indians, Kelabit and many more living in this state situated in the island of Borneo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a Kuchingite and spend my years growing up in this lovely slow pace city. I mean if compared to Kuala Lumpur and Singapore, Kuching is a laid back city. But of course in Sarawak it is the busiest and most hectic city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the years, Kuching has developed so much, one thing that has yet to change is the closeness of the people. Recently, the Muslim celebrated Hari Raya or Eid ul Fitr. After a month of fasting or Ramadan, they will celebrate it with open house and visiting of relatives. This is the holy month in the Islamic culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03651.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/DSC03651.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03652.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/DSC03652.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03653.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/DSC03653.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03654.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/DSC03654.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03655.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/DSC03655.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The delicious food, From top: Ketupat, Beef Rendang, Masak Merah, Curry Chicken, and Nasi Kuning (Yellow Rice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also the time for me to catch up with my Muslim friends, as we are all busy with our work and study lives. This was the time where we do visiting and get together to share stories and laughter. Another best thing about Hari Raya Aidilfitri is the food. My friends really make good Malay food. Curry, Beef Rendang, Masak Hitam, Masak Merah, Satay is all out of this world. Not to mentioned the delicious raya cakes, thinking about it now is making my mouth water. This Hari Raya was indeed fun and meaningful and I look forward to more of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03658.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/DSC03658.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03660.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/DSC03660.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03671.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/DSC03671.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03689.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/DSC03689.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best part is catching up and having fun with friends ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another issue I remember when I was young, we used to have an Indian neighbour. I remember during Deepavali they will make Muruku and give some to us. They were great neighbours, at times I go over to their house and hang out. Sighs~ those was indeed the good old days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is it, one of the perks of being a Malaysian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-7675726799245753266?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/7675726799245753266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=7675726799245753266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/7675726799245753266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/7675726799245753266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/09/malaysia-cultural-country.html' title='Malaysia -  A cultural country~!'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Misc/th_DSC03651.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-2794529052012388996</id><published>2010-09-13T21:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T21:12:34.338+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food Talk， Korean'/><title type='text'>시금치나물Ｓｉｇｅｕｍｃｈｉ　ｎａｍｏｏl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I always have this soft spot for Korean, I mean heck, besides their hot looking actors and actresses, they have pretty good food too! Some of the Korean dishes are pretty simple to prepare, example the spinach side dish(시금치나물Ｓｉｇｅｕｍｃｈｉ　ｎａｍｏｏl).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I am a newbie at this, I for one decided to try off the easy ones first. Sigeumchi namool is really easy to make and nice too with the plus side of being healthy. I had it for lunch and dinner, but I decided to modify a bit of my dinner's version by adding in a bit of shao xing wine, which is not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Koreana/Korean%20persuasion/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03701.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Koreana/Korean%20persuasion/DSC03701.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Hwa Ramyun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Koreana/Korean%20persuasion/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03705.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Koreana/Korean%20persuasion/DSC03705.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Ｒｉｃｅ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Koreana/Korean%20persuasion/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03709.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Koreana/Korean%20persuasion/DSC03709.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimchi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Koreana/Korean%20persuasion/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03706.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Koreana/Korean%20persuasion/DSC03706.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;시금치나물Ｓｉｇｅｕｍｃｈｉ　ｎａｍｏｏl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe in my next post I will show you guys how to make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-2794529052012388996?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/2794529052012388996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=2794529052012388996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2794529052012388996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2794529052012388996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/09/l.html' title='시금치나물Ｓｉｇｅｕｍｃｈｉ　ｎａｍｏｏl'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-8909193701185251530</id><published>2010-08-26T11:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T12:30:15.177+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Review - The Expendables</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just yesterday, I dropped by the Cinema to watch 'The Expendables', a recent release featuring big names such as Sylvester Stallion, Jason Statham, Mickey Rourke, Terry Crews, Jet Li, Dolph Lungren, Randy Couture and David Zayas and I would say special cast Arnold Schwarzenegger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Movie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TheExpendables2010.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Movie/TheExpendables2010.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what really is The Expendables about? Well, a short synopsis of the movie;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;    &lt;span style="display: none;" id="app2558160538_synopsis770802244Less" fbcontext="98ad47482265"&gt;    THE EXPENDABLES is a hard-hitting action/thriller about a group of mercenaries hired to infiltrate a...                            &lt;span id="app2558160538_synopsis770802244ReadMore" class="jlink" onclick="fbjs_sandbox.instances.a2558160538.bootstrap();return fbjs_dom.eventHandler.call([fbjs_dom.get_instance(this,2558160538),function(a2558160538_event) {a2558160538_Element.show('synopsis770802244More');a2558160538_Element.hide('synopsis770802244Less');a2558160538_AjaxUtils.lsrcClick('SR-Movie-MoreSynop');},2558160538],new fbjs_event(event));return true;" fbcontext="98ad47482265"&gt; read more&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;          &lt;span id="app2558160538_synopsis770802244More" style="" fbcontext="98ad47482265"&gt;     &lt;blockquote&gt;THE EXPENDABLES is a hard-hitting action/thriller about a group of  mercenaries hired to infiltrate a South American country and overthrow  its ruthless dictator. Written, directed by and starring Sylvester  Stallone, THE EXPENDABLES brings together a dynamic cast including Jason  Statham, Jet Li, Dolph Lundgren, Randy Couture, Steve Austin, Terry  Crews and Mickey Rourke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Casts: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Sylvester Stallion (Barney Ross) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Jason Statham (Lee Christmas)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Jet Li ( Yin Yang)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Dolph Lundgren (Gunner Jensen)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Eric Roberts (James Munroe)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Randy Couture (Toll Road)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Steve Austin (Paine)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;David Zayas (General Garza)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Giselle Itie (Sandra)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Terry Crews (Hale Caesar)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Mickey Rourke (Tools)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Gary Daniels (The Brit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span id="app2558160538_synopsis770802244More" style="" fbcontext="98ad47482265"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;So how good was this movie? As a typical Stallion movie, it is an action pack movie, where macho man are on to save the world. Part of the movie has some comedy in it, which is pretty much vague, I mean you really have to get the joke to laugh. In this movie Jet Li was not really the hero anymore, the hero was of course focused more on Stallion and Statham, but nevertheless Li showed off his martial arts movements very well here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I thought Schwarzenegger part was a bit lame and boring, I mean this was the part where it was suppose to be funny but you go like, 'What the hell are they blabbing about'. Parts of the movie was boring, where all the talking took place. The action came in when Stallion and Statham was at an Island called Veilna or Veilnda or something that starts with a V. Where Stallion met a woman whom he loves or not? (You go and watch). Something happened in the island and they tried to bring the lady away which she refused. Once back in their safe spot, Stallion couldn't forget about the woman and decided to go back alone, but his friends wouldn't let him and they joined him into a task of bloodshed.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to know more about the movie? Watch it yourself. If you are a die hard fan of Stallion do go and watch it. If you like action pack movies, not a bad movie to watch. If you are into romance, not really one you would go for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I rate this movie&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Movie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=exp.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Movie/exp.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-8909193701185251530?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/8909193701185251530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=8909193701185251530' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/8909193701185251530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/8909193701185251530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/08/review-expendables.html' title='Review - The Expendables'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Movie/th_TheExpendables2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-2845567572470246722</id><published>2010-08-19T01:50:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T22:39:12.390+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Kuching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Critique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food Talk'/><title type='text'>The Rain Tree Restaurant @ BCCK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Western Food is abundant in Kuching but to go to a place with a good environment and at the same time serving good western food, there aren't many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the years, the city of Kuching has been growing and developing at an acceptable pace. I wouldn't say it is really fast but it is as I said acceptable. As people from other places starts to flock into the city, as the number of expatriates increases, the lifestyle of the people here has also changed. Over the years international brands has been making their presence known in this middle size city. Some are doing well, such as Starbucks Coffee, Secret Recipe, boutiques and much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The demand for variety of food and fine dining places has also certainly increased. The recent opening of the Borneo Convention Centre Kuching has marked yet another mile stone for the City of Kuching, being the first purposed built convention centre in the island of Borneo. It has already managed to attract a few international conventions to choose it as the place to be. Another further development for the convention centre was the opening of it's fine dining restaurant called The Rain Tree Restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02355.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/DSC02355.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This mid-size restaurant located at the east side of the building (as you enter it) is nicely designed with the Sarawak native tribal designs. The restaurants integrates both Western and Asian delights into their menu, but do bare in mind that the restaurant serves mainly western food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02285.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/DSC02285.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02288.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/DSC02288.jpg" alt="Water feature" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Using nature to create this water feature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02294.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/DSC02294.jpg" alt="Outside dining" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02292.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/DSC02292.jpg" alt="Outside dining" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02301.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/DSC02301.jpg" alt="Entrance" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The service at the restaurant was good, waitress were attentive and the supervisor was friendly and approachable. The atmosphere of the restaurant was cozy, gives a warm and welcoming feeling. The choice of menu was good, waitress or waiter was well exposed to the menu and was able to recommend when inquired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for the food, fresh breads are being served together with butter. The drinks are not bad at the same time not that great either. I opted for Lobster Bisque and Duck breast with herbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02322.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/DSC02322.jpg" alt="Free Flow of bread" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02326.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/DSC02326.jpg" alt="Mushroom soup" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Mushroom Soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02327.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/DSC02327.jpg" alt="Lobster Bisque" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Lobster Bisque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lobster Bisque was good, It wasn't too salty nor too bland, it was just right. As for my duck, it was good too, the meat was tender and juicy and the black-pepper brings out the taste of it. I did try bits and pieces of the dishes my friends ordered. The mushroom soup was thick and delicious. The Spring chicken served with rice was good, especially the rice, I would recommend that if you do drop by at the place do try the spring chicken. The rest of the dishes was not too shabby, salmon was well grilled and the rack of lamb was tasty too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02331.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/DSC02331.jpg" alt="Spring Chicken." border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spring Chicken With rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02336.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/DSC02336.jpg" alt="Grilled Salmon" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Grilled Salmon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02339.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/DSC02339.jpg" alt="Five spice Duck" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Duck Breast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02345.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/DSC02345.jpg" alt="Giant Prawns" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Giant Prawns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02348.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/DSC02348.jpg" alt="Complimentary chocolates" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Complimentary chocolates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My overall impression of the restaurant is good. I think it is  a good place to dine with your family and friends, that is if you are not too price conscious. I would warned that the pricing for The Rain Tree Restaurant is expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, verdict... Would I recommend The Rain Tree to everyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/?action=view&amp;amp;current=pointscopy-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/pointscopy-1.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it is a restaurant that is good to bring your family for some big occasions, the restaurant is a bit far as it is located at the Isthmus area where plans is to built up that area into another part of the City of Kuching. It is slowly developing place. So in case you want to celebrate some special occasion do consider The Rain Tree Restaurant @ BCCK. For more photos please click &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20Raintree%20Restaurant%20at%20BCCK/?albumview=slideshow"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting to Borneo Convention Centre Kuching or The Rain Tree Restaurant. For large map &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Maps/?albumview=slideshow"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Maps/?action=view&amp;amp;current=RTR.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Maps/RTR.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-2845567572470246722?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/2845567572470246722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=2845567572470246722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2845567572470246722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2845567572470246722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/08/rain-tree-restaurant-bcck.html' title='The Rain Tree Restaurant @ BCCK'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-6717310343925099058</id><published>2010-08-18T17:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T17:51:19.547+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keponess-busybodying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellanous'/><title type='text'>The Lonesome protester</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday, I was downtown doing some chores. It was a rainy and dull day but this was all washed out when I saw this lonesome protester standing outside CIMB and Standard Chartered bank, holding a white cardboard with hand written words about certain politicians. This lone protester was an old man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was not camera shy, when some people stopped by to take photos, he happily adjusted his card to show it to them and posed for them to take a photo. After that, I met with someone who works there and told me that this is not the first time the guy appeared here. He has been doing quite a few times already. As there was no violence and he was an old man, I guess nobody bothered to report him and let him be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01424.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC01424.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pose, one for the album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01426.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC01426.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01427.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC01427.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A lady chatting with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I do wonder... does he not get tired of doing this or standing there for hours? By the way if you can't read what's written on the card. It says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Datuk Yong Khoon Seng adn YB Tan Jooi Phoi Support Con-man and Ah Longs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For your  information Datuk in Malaysia is similar to that of Sir status in UK and YB or Yang Berhormat is The Honourable... and Ah Long means illegal money lenders.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-6717310343925099058?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6717310343925099058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=6717310343925099058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/6717310343925099058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/6717310343925099058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/08/lonesome-protester.html' title='The Lonesome protester'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-5882962324384203356</id><published>2010-08-13T21:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T22:35:00.045+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SimplyM3'/><title type='text'>Sam's big 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just last month, Samuel Celebrated his 30th birthday. Since on that they he was traveling and would only be back late in the evening we decided to celebrate it with him right after he arrive. We decided to have the celebration at Mc Gregors, Brighton Square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after Henry and Cuthbert picked up Samuel from the airport, they came over and picked me and it was off to a wild wild celebration of trying to get Sam drunk. We got Sam his favourite cake and before making him drunk, cake cutting ceremony and blowing candles is a must for the birthday boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02112.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/DSC02112.jpg" alt="a must have cake for sam" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;The must have cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02115.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/DSC02115.jpg" alt="Happy with his cake" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02119.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/DSC02119.jpg" alt="Henry's gift for him" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;The cute bow tie a.k.a ribbon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After that we played some card games, attempting to make birthday boy drunk but... it was such a failure darn!!!! In the end, Bert and Henry was drunk... well Henry was tipsy and Bert was drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02140_Sepia.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/DSC02140_Sepia.jpg" alt="Bert &amp;amp;amp; Sam" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02134_BW.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/DSC02134_BW.jpg" alt="Henry &amp;amp;amp; Sam" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02171_fun.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/DSC02171_fun.jpg" alt="cute?" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Just for Fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Process.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/Process.jpg" alt="Cake blowing process" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=makancake.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/makancake.jpg" alt="Cake feasting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hamsapness.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/hamsapness.jpg" alt="Errrr.... looks wrong the expression" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02199.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/DSC02199.jpg" alt="Group photo" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02192.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/DSC02192.jpg" alt="Heineken promoters" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also made a new friend, the waitress name Adele. She was cool, fun and was attentive and tricked Sam too~! Hehehe... After that, we went off to Mc Donalds to have GCB, well Bert had it and Henry had the Chicken. It was a fun filled experience and next year, it will be a must to make him drunk!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To view more photo &lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/"&gt;click here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-5882962324384203356?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/5882962324384203356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=5882962324384203356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5882962324384203356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5882962324384203356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/08/sams-big-3.html' title='Sam&apos;s big 3'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Sam%20Birthday%202010/th_DSC02112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-2147681219228151934</id><published>2010-08-11T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T00:17:42.239+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melancholies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='就是我'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SimplyM3'/><title type='text'>I am back~! but not my PC 我回来囖。。。但。。电脑还没。。。=（</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hello all~~! I am back in Kuching since 2 days ago, it has been crazy as my really close friend cum brother brought his darling back from West Malaysia, so I was elected as the honorable tour guide, will be bringing them around for these few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Eventhough I am back here already... my PC faced some problems and is still being repaired.... sighs... hopefully everything will be ok. Another sad sad thing is.... still have no reply from the Job application... sighs... sad sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我回来囖。。。吉隆坡还不 错玩的很开心呵呵。 但是人回来电脑还没。。。伤心咯。。。不只这个工作方面也不太好。。。没回复。。。担心呢。。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-2147681219228151934?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/2147681219228151934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=2147681219228151934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2147681219228151934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2147681219228151934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-am-back-but-not-my-pc.html' title='I am back~! but not my PC 我回来囖。。。但。。电脑还没。。。=（'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-5506815398214450774</id><published>2010-08-03T23:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T23:24:38.893+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelogue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SimplyM3'/><title type='text'>KL here I come~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*dum...dum... dum...dum* " This is the final call for all passengers boarding Air Asia flight AK 5210, AK 5210 to Kuala Lumpur, please proceed to departure hall A, Gate 3. Thank you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/KL%20trip%20August%204th%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fid.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/KL%20trip%20August%204th%202010/fid.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yahooooo.....!! I am off for my short vacation before stepping into the challenging working world. Am I excited, well I'll be damn... I am overwhelmed lol as I am not sleepy at all now... which is a bad thing LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/KL%20trip%20August%204th%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00949.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/KL%20trip%20August%204th%202010/DSC00949.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;An Air Asia Airbus 320-200 sitting on the tarmac @ Kuching International Airport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/KL%20trip%20August%204th%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01313.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/KL%20trip%20August%204th%202010/DSC01313.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The iconic Twin Towers @ KL, The Malaysian capital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be in KL for a short few days with my fellow buddies. I wish I am able to meet my other friends in KL too, Miss them heaps. Must meet darling Angel and also my cuzzie!! Since it is the Malaysian Mega Sale, I will of course do a bit of shopping too. I'll blog about the trip when I get back. May God Bless me with a safe trip~~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/KL%20trip%20August%204th%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01211.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/KL%20trip%20August%204th%202010/DSC01211.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Yours truly and Miss Angel Valerie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/KL%20trip%20August%204th%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01206.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/KL%20trip%20August%204th%202010/DSC01206.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Should do Fish Spa with her again~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Interview &amp;amp; Work ---&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I was asked to do some form fill in and to do a pre-interview assessment in Ernst &amp;amp; Young Kuching. I must admit I was nervous of what I will be tested and I would say it was pretty tough questions. I can only hope that I have done well for it.  I really hope and do pray hard that I will be able to get this job, as they have pretty good pay and the working environment is not bad plus I think I may be able to learn a lot of things there. May God bless me though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently I am teaching part-time at PBTJ as a way to kill off my time while I wait for a job offer and also was thinking in line of earning extra income. I do enjoy teaching the students and in a way introduced the students to a new method of teaching, that is using a projector and teaching them through power point slides which so far  was good for the first day, which is today. Hopefully, the students understood what I was conveying to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all for now. Wait up for more posts~! God Bless you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-5506815398214450774?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/5506815398214450774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=5506815398214450774' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5506815398214450774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5506815398214450774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/08/kl-here-i-come.html' title='KL here I come~!'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/KL%20trip%20August%204th%202010/th_fid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-2032352496149721874</id><published>2010-07-28T16:31:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T23:34:02.097+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Kuching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food Talk'/><title type='text'>Puzzle @ Pullman Hotels &amp; Resort Kuching</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was like any other normal day, but it was a bit special as it was a celebration. What was the celebration about? Well, it was a celebration on the completion of my undergraduate studies at Swinburne University ( Sarawak Campus). Finally, I am out into the working world...technically speaking as I am still job hunting. My sister gave me a few choices for places to dine for the celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02257.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/DSC02257.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02255.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/DSC02255.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02232.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/DSC02232.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She suggested Pullman. Then I thought about the comments which I have received about the food there and hoped on the opportunity to try it out and to see if it is really that bad. Dinner started around 7. When I arrived the restaurant was not really packed. The atmosphere was good, not much to complain about, I would say the design is minimalistic as the hotel's main aim is to cater for business people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once seated we were offered a choice, either à la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;carte or buffet. I chose the latter and my sister and mother went for à la carte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Buffet Choice &amp;amp; Taste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the choice given for the buffet was decent, ranging from cold to hot dishes. The choices for desserts was pretty good as they offered various pastries and cake. I was happy as they were offering salmon shashimi and cold boiled lobster. I noticed some of the dishes does not have any name being displayed, which is something that the staff in puzzle has to look into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02235.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/DSC02235.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02237.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/DSC02237.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Shashimi and some other cold dishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02241.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/DSC02241.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought the food was pretty good, albeit not all are good some are pretty much bland and tasteless but most of it was good. I truly enjoyed the shashimi and also the other cold dishes. The pasta with meat balls was good. The butter fish was not that good as it doesn't have the butter taste to it but more creamy I would say. I like the grilled asparagus which was nice and also the appetizer which my sister ordered which consist of chilled jelly fish, prawns and fish, there is a spicy and sourish taste which makes it really appetizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02230.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/DSC02230.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02249.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/DSC02249.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02248.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/DSC02248.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Pasta with meatballs and the supposedly butter fish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the steak which if I am not mistaken, is called the Oak Basket was really good, the meat used is cured beef and very well marinated. Make sure you request the steak to be medium rare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02245.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/DSC02245.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Oak Basket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02246.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/DSC02246.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheese Platter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time I wanted to start with the dessert I was quite full so I didn't have much. I tried the jelly cake which tasted ok and another cake which I can't remember the name was quite sweet but not that bad. The tarts are good, love the tarts. As for the macaroons, it was not that great, no doubt the inside was soft but I thought it was pretty much bland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02254.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/DSC02254.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Desserts comprising of cakes and tarts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02253.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/DSC02253.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Macaroons~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02259.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/DSC02259.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Service &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The service was good as the staffs are friendly and would greet you but I won't say excellent as there is space for improvement, as at times they fail to take care the needs of the customers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is my overall impression of puzzle, here is my rating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/TFElwXXa0tI/AAAAAAAAACc/hSMdviM7UCM/s1600/Rating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/TFElwXXa0tI/AAAAAAAAACc/hSMdviM7UCM/s400/Rating.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499218132832277202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;For information about Pullman Kuching &lt;a href="http://www.pullmanhotels.com/gb/booking/hotels-list.shtml"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-2032352496149721874?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/2032352496149721874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=2032352496149721874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2032352496149721874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2032352496149721874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/07/puzzle-pullman-hotels-resort-kuching.html' title='Puzzle @ Pullman Hotels &amp; Resort Kuching'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Puzzle/th_DSC02257.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-3878751435372522853</id><published>2010-07-27T20:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T00:58:50.750+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novel/Paperbag'/><title type='text'>Julie Garwood - Killjoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After reading a few of Jodi Piccoult's novels, it was high time that I have a changed of authors. Alas, I chose Killjoy by Julie Garwood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially I didn't have much thoughts about this book, but boy was I wronged, the moment I sank my eyes on it I was hooked I tell you. Phew~ Hooo Boy.... No wonder she is the number 1 New York Times bestselling Author and I can vouch for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/?action=view&amp;amp;current=killjoy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/killjoy.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the very first chapter of the book it was already...exciting!!. The plot was well laid out, and the whole novel was easy to understand. I mean unlike some novels where the plot is everywhere and imagine if you are on a road that is not straight but snaked around, for Julie's it was a perfect straight smooth road which is a pleasure to 'drive'. The storyline was not monotonous at all there are parts which will spring up a surprise to you. Furthermore, the characters in Julie's book was full of life. I am not sure about you guys out there but as I read a novel my mind would create a movie inside and when I read Julie's book it was an instant snap and all the characters are up and moving in  my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only the characters was alive, the way she wrote this book was very descriptive. It was because of this it was even easier to picture it in my mind on how the characters move, talk, their characteristics and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to arouse your curiosity, here is a short plot summary of the book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avery Delaney is not your average woman nor did she led a happy childhood life, after her birth she was abandoned by her rapacious and conniving mother and she was raised by her grandmother and her beloved Aunt Carolyn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:black;"  &gt; Then, when she was eleven, witnessed her  grandmother's violent death, before Avery was shot herself and left for  dead. Miraculously she survived. The man responsible is serving time in a  Florida prison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After she grew up she joined the FBI. Her razor sharp mind and ability to decipher evidence have made her an expert crime analyst for the FBI. Now, she will have to use her skills on a case that hits painfully close to home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avery's beloved aunt Carolyn was on her way to a posh spa in the Colorado Mountains, but she never arrived at the spa. With scant clues and fewer resources, Avery must track Carolyn down and outmaneuver a brilliant professional killer named Monk, who is part of an elaborate plot of madness and lethal vengeance. While solving the case, Avery accidentally bumped into a guy who she hated right down to her guts. So could Avery be able to solve the case on time and save her beloved aunt and would she the guy she hated so much delay her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would give this novel a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;9/10&lt;/span&gt;. If you want to know the whole story, I would recommend you to get the book. Happy readings~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-3878751435372522853?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3878751435372522853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=3878751435372522853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3878751435372522853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3878751435372522853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/07/julie-garwood-killjoy.html' title='Julie Garwood - Killjoy'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-6689315385428514419</id><published>2010-07-15T20:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T20:33:29.319+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novel/Paperbag'/><title type='text'>Jodi Piccoult - Handle with Care</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Handle with care - Everything breaks, some things just hurt more than others. That was written on the covers of Jodi Piccoult's newest novel.  Up to today I have read three of Jodi's Novels and each gets better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without any doubt, Piccoult has done it again with this novel. It was a novel well plotted and the moment you feast your eyes on it, and you find yourself flipping the pages digesting every bit down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/?action=view&amp;amp;current=jodipicoult_handlewithcare.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/jodipicoult_handlewithcare.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I go on, most of Jodi's novels that I have read so far is pretty much involve with legal matters.  Her stories revolve around the real world. Her gave all her characters life, as you read it, it is as if each and every character is alive and playing in your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handle with care is some what pretty much similar with My sister's keeper another one of Piccoult's masterwork. In this novel it talks about a certain illness, Osteogenesis Imperfecta (OI) which deals with brittle bones that breaks easily, It talks about this family the O'Keefes who wanted another child real bad. In a way, through God's blessing Charlotte O'Keefe was pregnant. But sadly, the joy came to an end when they found out that the baby has OI type III. From then on it was a whirl wind for the lives of the O'Keefees.  One fine day, the O'Keefes has learned that someone could be blame for the suffering their family had to go through especially their daughter with OI. They are able to sue the gynecologist for wrongful birth, but there was a problem, the person that they will be suing would be their best friend. How would this story end? It is for you to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would give this Novel a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9/10&lt;/span&gt;. As I mentioned earlier the book was nicely plotted and not very confusing. Characters are full of life and the story was touching. The ending was a surprise ending. We could also see that Piccoult has put in a lot effort and research before writing this novel which resulted in a gripping, detailed novel. I do recommend this book to you guys, that is if you don't mind sad stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-6689315385428514419?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6689315385428514419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=6689315385428514419' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/6689315385428514419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/6689315385428514419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/07/jodi-piccoult-handle-with-care.html' title='Jodi Piccoult - Handle with Care'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-6370484782235535342</id><published>2010-05-29T22:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T23:26:10.329+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auto Talks'/><title type='text'>KIA Forte vs Honda CIty 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KIA has certainly come a long way to design beautiful cars. I reckon that Korean cars don't get much recognition as compared to Japanese cars. Design wise, so far Japanese and European cars beat them hands down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00471.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC00471.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00477.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC00477.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess, KIA realised this, recently KIA started to have some design revolution. In order to do so, they employed ex-German Audi designer Peter Schreyer to design their cars.This let to the birth of the KIA Forte. Evidently, the Forte looks so much better than previous Korean car. And for the price you are getting with the specs that come with it, sure is a winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was contemplating of changing into a more comfortable car, before that I had my eyes on the Honda City 2009, which looks delicious from both outside and inside. Soon, the Forte was introduced and I decided to take a look at it. For a car bigger than a City and with better specs, it was priced so much cheaper than the City. This was an eye catcher. I decided to put the City against the Forte to feel which is a better bargain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00472.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC00472.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00473.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC00473.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00474.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC00474.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Design wise, both the Forte and the City looks good. But City has too much plastics which makes it a bit cheaper looking as for the Forte it gives out a more elegant feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00475.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC00475.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00476.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC00476.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The interior of the City looks simple with a few buttons, but as for the Forte the cluster of buttons makes it look very 'techy'. The best part is the Forte has a push to start engine button (for the SX series) and makes it a key-less entry car, pretty cool huh.The Forte comes with 1.6L and 2.0L engine while the City comes with 1.5L engine. But then again Honda engines are famous for its power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the next thing to do was to test drive both cars. Starting with the Forte. Sound pollution in the car, is very minimal, I felt that it handles Malaysian bumpy roads pretty well. Accelertion was good, slightly slow in the beginning but not too shabby. The power steering was a bit heavy at low speed which was a bit of a sad thing. As I didn't drive the car for a very long distance, I am not sure about the fuel consumption part. But at high speed say 100km/h the car is still pretty much stable many thanks to the car's heavy body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city is nevertheless a great car too. Acceleration was great for this car, it handles well on the Malaysian bumpy roads not too shabby. The power steering for this car is much better than the Forte but I felt that noise insulation Forte still beats it hands down.At 100+ km you can hear the engine roaring but acceptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spaciousness, Forte still beats the City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After with considerations of the pros and cons for both car. I can't wait to get my own Forte. Sorry City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-6370484782235535342?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6370484782235535342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=6370484782235535342' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/6370484782235535342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/6370484782235535342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/05/kia-forte-vs-honda-city-2009.html' title='KIA Forte vs Honda CIty 2009'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-5972665715499356214</id><published>2010-05-19T10:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T10:40:21.275+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shit Happens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SimplyM3'/><title type='text'>Zombied</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think it is due to age...recently I have a hard time falling asleep. Last night was a terrible night tho. I didn't not sleep a wink at all... I tried but just won't fall asleep and it's like you are tired but you just can't fall asleep. It was down right torturing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now here I am in Uni... looking like a total zombie with a dead brain. I bet when I reach home later on I can't sleep again. Please please.... let me fall asleep tonight if not I will be a superfied zombie and scare the hell outta everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.... maybe the coffee is working for me now. I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-5972665715499356214?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/5972665715499356214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=5972665715499356214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5972665715499356214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5972665715499356214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/05/zombied.html' title='Zombied'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-5713211854110451045</id><published>2010-04-23T19:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T00:38:30.882+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novel/Paperbag'/><title type='text'>Book Review: Salem Falls by Jodi Piccoult</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recently I am pretty much hooked up with Jodi Piccoult's books. I find them really good and it just catches my attention and makes me want to read more of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I finished the second book I bought written by Jodi called 'Salem Falls'. In this novel, it tells the tale of Jack St.Bride an unlucky man who was accused of Rape. The first accusation has caused Jack his career and to live a normal life. After serving his due., Jack moved to Salem Falls in search of a new life. It was fate that brought Jack to Do-O-Diner and at the same time met the love of his life Addie Peabody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00383.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC00383.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00384.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC00384.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;Salem Falls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not along after that Jack St. Bride was once more convicted of rape by a group of teenage girls practicing witch craft. Jack became their target for their malicious act. The entire town is searching for answers and once again Jack has to prove his innocence at the same time would the woman who fell for him believe he is innocent? Read the Novel to know the outcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finishing the novel, I must say Jodi has done it again. The entire novel was well plotted and interesting. Characters are very much alive and you can feel and see that Jodi has done a lot a research. Every chapter was gripping and not at all dry nor bland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00386.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC00386.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00387.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC00387.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;My Sister's Keeper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next Jodi Piccoult novel would be 'My Sister's Keeper' I have started reading already and I find it hard to tear my eyes of it. Will do a review on it when I am done with the Novel. Kudos to Jodi for writing good and gripping novels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-5713211854110451045?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/5713211854110451045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=5713211854110451045' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5713211854110451045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5713211854110451045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/04/book-review-salem-falls-by-jodi.html' title='Book Review: Salem Falls by Jodi Piccoult'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-3992142594538918419</id><published>2010-04-22T23:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T23:37:00.730+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion and styles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vainity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SimplyM3'/><title type='text'>Snip Snip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a high time I need a haircut. It was long on the sides and the back... well the front too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So off I go for a haircut on last Sunday. Made an appointment but was late...=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually go to Jantzen at Spring for my haircut and usually will look for Albee to do it as she does a pretty good job on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to re-colour my hair again. I don't usually go for really bright colours I like colours that looks natural and my stylist and I decided to go for brown. While browsing through the magazines I found a particular hairstyle which I like and asked the stylist whether would it suit me. She said yes but the down part was I had to leave the front part of my hair uncut, she says it needs to grow thicker in order to look nice... I was thinking...what the heck might as well go for it. After dying it and cutting it the end result was....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01579.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC01579.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Hair colouring process...with the UFO thingy above me hear. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad... I quite like it. What is your verdict?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01574.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC01574.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01586.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC01586.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-3992142594538918419?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3992142594538918419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=3992142594538918419' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3992142594538918419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3992142594538918419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/04/snip-snip.html' title='Snip Snip'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-1464503007561650576</id><published>2010-04-15T00:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T01:04:17.634+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Kuching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food Talk'/><title type='text'>Expert @ 4.5 mile, Kuching</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There is this coffee shop located at 4 1/2 mile that sells pretty good Kolo Mee.I personally felt that Good Kolo Mees are hard to come by these days. Sure there are lots of stalls selling the same stuff but they taste like crap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But the stall here, if I am not mistaken makes their own noodles, thus, it tastes different and it has a really good texture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I also found out that they sell good fried carrot cakes here too. Yums!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Foodtastic/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00181.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Foodtastic/DSC00181.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Foodtastic/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00178.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Foodtastic/DSC00178.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The delicious Noodles (above) and fried carrot cakes (Below)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-1464503007561650576?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/1464503007561650576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=1464503007561650576' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1464503007561650576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1464503007561650576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/04/expert-45-mile-kuching.html' title='Expert @ 4.5 mile, Kuching'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-5689086269301877185</id><published>2010-04-13T21:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T21:47:08.869+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melancholies'/><title type='text'>When you think you are over it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Just when you thought it was gone.... you saw the photos and all emotions came crushing back into your heart and life again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-5689086269301877185?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/5689086269301877185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=5689086269301877185' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5689086269301877185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5689086269301877185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/04/when-you-think-you-are-over-it.html' title='When you think you are over it'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-4175332095716477914</id><published>2010-04-10T23:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T00:03:15.427+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellanous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbows of Life'/><title type='text'>A Birthday wish to Jagiya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;It is her big day! well...this post is a bit late but spent sometime picking the right photos and edit a bit of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I wish Jagiya to have a blessed Birthday and wiser as she is older now. Here is a slideshow specially for you~ Hope you like it. =D Specially chose the song Something special because she is something special =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUGS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-87.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2954361355587851143&amp;amp;site=widget-87.slide.com" style="width: 400px; height: 400px;" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width: 400px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2954361355587851143&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-87.slide.com/p1/2954361355587851143/bb_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2954361355587851143&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-87.slide.com/p2/2954361355587851143/bb_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;amp;id=2954361355587851143&amp;amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-87.slide.com/m/2954361355587851143/bb_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide9_1.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2954361355587851143&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-87.slide.com/p4/2954361355587851143/bb_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-4175332095716477914?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/4175332095716477914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=4175332095716477914' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/4175332095716477914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/4175332095716477914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/04/birthday-wish-to-jagiya.html' title='A Birthday wish to Jagiya'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-1287535995806711698</id><published>2010-04-01T23:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T00:08:12.990+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Kuching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SimplyM3'/><title type='text'>My new interest!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well...not really a new interest to me, as I always love to photograph stuffs. Including myself!! I felt that each time when I click the shutter I am saving up a part of my memories be it sad or happy into a little treasure chest. I felt that photos should also be taken nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As with every other things, photography needs passion and also the urge to learn and also a tad of skills and gifting to do so. Another thing I like to do now is selecting a few photos which are fit to be turn into photos that looks vintage! I think vintage photos are so cool and sexy! Thus, I am in the process of learning how to make it look old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few of my handy work. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00043oldish.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC00043oldish.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00042oldish.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC00042oldish.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00037_BW.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC00037_BW.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00073oldish.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC00073oldish.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00039oldold.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC00039oldold.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I hope to learn more photo editing skills and learn to take better photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-1287535995806711698?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/1287535995806711698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=1287535995806711698' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1287535995806711698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1287535995806711698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-new-interest.html' title='My new interest!'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-2367877659387824451</id><published>2010-03-14T22:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T01:04:36.926+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Kuching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advetorial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food Talk'/><title type='text'>Takoyaki anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Takoyaki anyone?  Or more to What the hell is Takoyaki?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a little introduction of Takoyaki @ simply-edwin.blogspot.com. Takoyakis are a popular Japanese dumpling which consist of batter, chopped cabbage, spring onion and not forgetting Octopus. It is topped with Okonomiyaki sauce, Ponzu, Mayonnaise, Katsuobushi (Fish Shavings) and Wasabi sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are very delightful stuff to chew. Japan Boat Takoyaki is a Franchise which orignated from Osaka, Japan. Over the years they have spread their wings to Hong Kong, Taiwan and gradually in 2001 into mainland China. Their growth was tremendous as in 2003 they expanded their Franchise into Canada and the United States of America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Foodtastic/?action=view&amp;amp;current=JBT.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Foodtastic/JBT.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Foodtastic/?action=view&amp;amp;current=JBT2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Foodtastic/JBT2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Japan Boat Takoyaki @ Hills Shopping Mall (Top) and cute decor (Bottom)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They ventured into the Malaysian market in 2008, with the establishment of Japan Boat Takoyaki Sdn Bhd (equivalent to Pte. Ltd.) in Kota Kinabalu, Sabah.  2 years later the franchise was brought into the bustling city of Kuching, Sarawak.  JB Takoyaki is very new in the Kuching market. Over the years locals has mimicked the making of Takoyaki, but none of them make them as good as JB Takoyaki. Theirs are Big, delicious and with wasabi sauce too! The batter for JB Takoyaki is send in from Taiwan and Japan to make sure the quality is there,hence the good texture and mouthwatering smell and the gastronomical taste to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Foodtastic/?action=view&amp;amp;current=JBT1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Foodtastic/JBT1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Cooking the Takoyakis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking JB's Takoyakis I have found my new love. It was simply delicious and best taken when it is still pipping hot. JB Takoyakis are topped with pepper, chilli powder, mayonnaise and wasabi sauce, which is a sinful combination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Foodtastic/?action=view&amp;amp;current=JBT3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Foodtastic/JBT3.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Foodtastic/?action=view&amp;amp;current=JBT5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Foodtastic/JBT5.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Foodtastic/?action=view&amp;amp;current=JBT6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Foodtastic/JBT6.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;The delicious...mouthwatering Takoyakis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Foodtastic/?action=view&amp;amp;current=JBT4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Foodtastic/JBT4.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I'm Lovin those Takoyakis!!!! Mmmm...mmmm....Mmmm~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who wish to taste Japan Boat Takoyaki, dropped by at Hills Shopping Mall, it is located underneath Pullman Hotels, go to Lower Ground Floor and look for Food Inc and walk in, it is 1 stall next to Kimbay Express. There is map below showing the locality of Hills Shopping Mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Foodtastic/?action=view&amp;amp;current=jbtMAP.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Foodtastic/jbtMAP.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Hills Shopping Mall Locality map&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Enjoy and don't forget to obtain you card coupon and with 20 chops you get one free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Note: Japan Boat Takoyaki is the first and only in Kuching and probably Sarawak. It is Tasty, Yummy and Delicious. Remember Never Try, Never Know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-2367877659387824451?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/2367877659387824451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=2367877659387824451' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2367877659387824451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2367877659387824451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/03/takoyaki-anyone.html' title='Takoyaki anyone?'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-7506848035650959608</id><published>2010-03-13T23:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T23:54:38.329+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='就是我'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SimplyM3'/><title type='text'>My 2nd round of Blood Donation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can anyone of you guess when was the last time I donated my blood? If your answer is 1 year....nah...wrong... if your answer is 2 years...it is also wrong. It has been 4 years!! Yes! 4 freaking years since I last donated my blood. That was back in April 2007. I have been out from the blood donating drive for quite some time and I am back again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Donate1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/Donate1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;My lil Blood book =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the blood donation, they will have to test your blood pressure and hemoglobin. If everything goes well, you may proceed to donate your blood. A person can donate their blood every 3 months. Note: You can't donate your blood every month. Before you donate your blood, make sure you are not in any sort of medication for the past few months or weeks, not engage in any unhealthy sexual activities and also make sure you get plenty of rest and your feel great on the day of your blood donation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, everything was fine, blood pressure was good, hemoglobin fine too. So off I went and laid down to give my blood. The funny thing was that my blood is so eager to leave my body. Since the first time I donated, it was easy to search for my blood veins and my blood flow was fast. It took a few mins less than 5? for the bag to fill up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Donate2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/Donate2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;My Shepherd's virgin attempt in donating his blood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing I hate about blood donation is... the needles... I hate needles...and actually I am bloodphobic (I created this word) . So when I donate blood, I try not to look at it too much or the consequences will be detrimental. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that is all for now. I hope all of you readers out there can do your share in donating your blood too. Next stop for me ... organ donation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-7506848035650959608?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/7506848035650959608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=7506848035650959608' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/7506848035650959608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/7506848035650959608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-2nd-round-of-blood-donation.html' title='My 2nd round of Blood Donation.'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-611424325379372952</id><published>2010-03-12T23:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T00:19:14.923+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelogue'/><title type='text'>Farmville Reality~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="font-family: arial; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It has been quite a while since the last time I have blogged.... yeap....stretch the quite.  Life has been good. I went for 3 months of internship which was very rewarding and I am currently doing my final semester. (YES!) Finally... I have come such a long way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To highlight some of the stuff of my life. I recently went to a friend's orchard. It was about an hour plus drive from downtown Kuching. The drive brought us to this small coastal town called Sematan. Sematan provides one with clean beautiful beach. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Before going off to the beach, we stopped by at the orchard first. After that we went to the beach to have some activities, except swimming because all of us didn't bring extra clothings. Ya...how stupid can we get.... but nevertheless the orchard outing was fantastic. We had a fun time harvesting the fruits, most of them...well all of them the local fruits here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Sematan%2010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01388.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 336px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Sematan%2010/DSC01388.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Sematan%2010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01377.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 336px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Sematan%2010/DSC01377.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The wonderful orchard with the mountains @ the background&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Sematan%2010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01381.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 337px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Sematan%2010/DSC01381.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Yours truly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We harvested a lot of dragon fruit, really a lot, it was like a dragon fruit harvesting frenzy. We went from plant to plant to pluck the ripe dragon fruits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Sematan%2010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01378.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 338px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Sematan%2010/DSC01378.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Sematan%2010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01383.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 337px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Sematan%2010/DSC01383.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Dragon Fruits~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also harvested a lot of lemons, papayas and a few oranges. (The oranges were sour and I made it into Juice... hail to Vitamin Cs!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Sematan%2010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01410.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 337px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Sematan%2010/DSC01410.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Sematan%2010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01411.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Sematan%2010/DSC01411.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The harvests~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was really something different and I can't wait to go back and start harvesting fruits and fish the fish from the pond... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-611424325379372952?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/611424325379372952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=611424325379372952' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/611424325379372952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/611424325379372952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/03/farmville-reality.html' title='Farmville Reality~'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-2044734627140595964</id><published>2010-02-27T10:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T10:24:20.446+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SimplyM3'/><title type='text'>Lost Again?</title><content type='html'>I definitely have disappeared from my blogging life for a long time.  Just a quicky update on my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been well shall I say pretty exciting. I am already in my final semester all thanks to our great God's Wisdom and blessings upon me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This semester break, I was fortunate enough and again thanks to the Lord, I was able to do my internship at Ernst and Young. Life in the office as an Intern is should I say very interesting. Life there was really busy and hectic jobs keeps coming and the timeline was really tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now getting ready for my final and new semester. Wish me luck and God Bless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-2044734627140595964?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/2044734627140595964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=2044734627140595964' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2044734627140595964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2044734627140595964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2010/02/lost-again.html' title='Lost Again?'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-5925908254666426409</id><published>2009-12-29T21:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T21:45:32.763+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellanous'/><title type='text'>Riibbit Riiibit~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;Was having steamboat with Jadey and Kelly. While I was taking ice cream, I saw these buggers. They are pretty quiet and there big eyes stare straight at you pleading for help. Why so? Cause they are going to end up in someone's stomach sooner or later. It's just a matter of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be strong my fellow bull frogs. You'll be in peace pretty soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00848.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 364px; height: 273px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC00848.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-5925908254666426409?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/5925908254666426409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=5925908254666426409' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5925908254666426409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5925908254666426409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/12/riibbit-riiibit.html' title='Riibbit Riiibit~'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-7034738828070618196</id><published>2009-12-05T23:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T00:32:58.020+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SimplyM3'/><title type='text'>My B Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Announcement!!! I have officially lived in this world for 24 years!! Yes about a week ago I celebrated my 24 years of existence in this world. Amen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was indeed a memorable day, Sweetie flew in to shower me with gifts and also lots of surprises. The down part was, she missed her flight due to the negligence of Air Asia bus driver and there was no compensation made. SHAME ON YOU AIR ASIA! But the most important thing is that she is that arrived in the city of Kuching safe and sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06154.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 415px; height: 311px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/DSC06154.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To power things up, brought her to Spring and I went on a lil shopping spree bought my DKNY Men Eau De Toilette, loving it lots. I also bought a shirt from SUB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06161.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 416px; height: 312px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/DSC06161.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had lunch at Silhoutte after that it was off to home for a quick rest while I did a bit of Revision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the evening, while Miss Angel was dolling up herself, I was a wee bit bored and started to play with her 'treasures'. This is what I came up with =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06187.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 415px; height: 311px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/DSC06187.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miz Bear being accessorized&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06169.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 311px; height: 415px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/DSC06169.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After she was done, we were off to pick Sharon and Tee Heng and off we went to Junk restaurant to fill our tummies. We ordered Calamari Mango Salad, Fettucine Carbonara, Baked Prawn and Lemongrass Chicken, and Amen, there were all so delicious~! Especially the prawn....just simply Ommph! Not forgetting the 4 glasses of wonderful Peter Lehman Red wine. Superb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06198.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 415px; height: 311px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/DSC06198.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calamari Mango&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06200.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 415px; height: 311px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/DSC06200.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fettucine Carbonara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06207.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 415px; height: 311px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/DSC06207.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06208.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 416px; height: 312px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/DSC06208.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baked Prawn!! YUMS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06214.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 416px; height: 312px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/DSC06214.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemongrass chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06226.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 313px; height: 417px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/DSC06226.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06192.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 415px; height: 311px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/DSC06192.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tee Heng and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06230.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 312px; height: 416px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/DSC06230.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharon and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06216.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 416px; height: 312px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/DSC06216.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06232.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 416px; height: 312px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/DSC06232.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharon and Angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06221.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 416px; height: 312px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/DSC06221.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that it was off to the Cottage to look for Shirley and enjoy music from the live band. I must say not bad, not bad at all.  Considering the fact that we do not have much lounges that have life bands.  I had a big huge fantabulous surprise and Angel's friend bought a birthday cake and the bad started to sing a birthday song. Thank you all so much~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06234.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 415px; height: 311px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/DSC06234.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06241.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 312px; height: 416px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/DSC06241.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharon, Shirley and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06242.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 420px; height: 315px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/DSC06242.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06247.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 416px; height: 312px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Bday%202009/DSC06247.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Angel &amp;amp; her friends~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's not the end, We went for a late night movie, Finally I watched 2012. All of us went except Tee Heng as he watched it already. The movie was good I enjoyed it but it was long. about 2 1/2 hours.  But it was worth it. After that it was off to bed~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Sweets for the surprises and prezzies MUACKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-7034738828070618196?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/7034738828070618196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=7034738828070618196' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/7034738828070618196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/7034738828070618196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-b-day.html' title='My B Day!'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-8898409885135926874</id><published>2009-11-26T23:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T23:42:30.534+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='就是我'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SimplyM3'/><title type='text'>Study Study</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sighs... I just hate exams. When it comes to exams stress level goes up and all the problems comes... you can't sleep, can't eat or the opposite you eat too much. For me I can't really sleep and I ended up sleeping really late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I have just completed 2 papers and I have another 2 more papers to go. 1 paper on 2nd Dec and the last one on the 4th Dec... still a long way to go before my stress level officially comes down. Sighs... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sometimes... I just get so tired of studying I just took out the phone and this is what happens... =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00377.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 491px; height: 368px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC00377.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00382.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 491px; height: 366px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC00382.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-8898409885135926874?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/8898409885135926874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=8898409885135926874' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/8898409885135926874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/8898409885135926874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/11/study-study.html' title='Study Study'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-8543288758656413573</id><published>2009-11-15T23:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T23:08:59.674+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shit Happens'/><title type='text'>Yup I am the bad guy. I bring bad example to people?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What to say, what to do? but I will just shrug it off. I am and should be used to this, of what you might ask. Friends for years, and yet my character is horribly mistaken? I get the blame for being a bad influence to people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...I am the bad guy, I am a bad influence... yada bla bla bla...bleh bleh bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 marks added in Satan's record for being and evil ass! woo hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-8543288758656413573?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/8543288758656413573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=8543288758656413573' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/8543288758656413573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/8543288758656413573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/11/yup-i-am-bad-guy-i-bring-bad-example-to.html' title='Yup I am the bad guy. I bring bad example to people?'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-333010454009346414</id><published>2009-08-15T15:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T21:10:25.808+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Kuching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advetorial'/><title type='text'>ADV: BORNEO CONVENTION CENTRE KUCHING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ever thought about having a convention at some far away exotic place? Surrounded my the mystical thousand year old rain forest rich with exotic plants and animals, surrounded by beautiful beaches,  Jam together with exciting fun-filled nightlife, savor both international and local cuisines, shop till you drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is no more a dream but a reality as you can get all this at the Borneo Convention Centre Kuching (BCCK).BCCK is the first purpose built convention centre in the island of Borneo. The convention centre is slated to be open on October 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/ADV/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01984.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/ADV/DSC01984.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/ADV/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01985.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/ADV/DSC01985.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through detailed and comprehensive planning, BCCK is design with user's comfort in mind. The centre is laid out in one floor making locating meeting rooms and halls simple and uncomplicated. Featuring world class facilities, spacious environment and elegant conference hall lead by professional management team which provides 5 star services. Thus, making having an event here unique and an unforgettable experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/ADV/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01986.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/ADV/DSC01986.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/ADV/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01987.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/ADV/DSC01987.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The building has a rainforest theme architecture, one of it's major distinction is the roof shaped like the 'ririk' leaf a rainforest plant which plays an important role for the indigenous tribes of Sarawak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/ADV/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01989.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/ADV/DSC01989.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/ADV/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01991.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/ADV/DSC01991.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BCCK assures you with an unforgettable experience and quality assured. For more information please visit BCCK's website &lt;a href="http://www.bcck.com.my/modules/bcck/page.php?id=55&amp;amp;menu_id=78&amp;amp;sub_id=79"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; or liase with one of the PR &amp;amp; Marketing Executive&lt;br /&gt;MR. Christian Chiou @&lt;br /&gt;email: christian.chiou@bcck.com.my,&lt;br /&gt;Phone: (+60)82 392 888 / 688 (ext. 201)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-333010454009346414?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bcck.com.my/modules/bcck/' title='ADV: BORNEO CONVENTION CENTRE KUCHING'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/333010454009346414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=333010454009346414' title='88 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/333010454009346414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/333010454009346414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/08/adv-borneo-convention-centre-kuching.html' title='ADV: BORNEO CONVENTION CENTRE KUCHING'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>88</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-5480360213040318604</id><published>2009-08-13T22:25:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T00:53:28.024+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Kuching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelogue'/><title type='text'>Gunung Gading Escapade III</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;This will be the third and final part for my Gading trip report. I must say this was a very interesting trip as it was an eye opener by dear old mother nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During this particular trip, we say many types of plants and a few big and small jeepers creepers.As usual I will let all the photos do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00765.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/DSC00765.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The army's nest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00766.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/DSC00766.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00767.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/DSC00767.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Look at those hardworking termites!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00779.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/DSC00779.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00777.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/DSC00777.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Forest Cabbages? Nah this are Raflessia buds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00770.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/DSC00770.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Believe it or not this is a Raflessia bud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00774.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/DSC00774.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The legendary flower! Blooming process takes 12 hours if not mistaken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00798.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/DSC00798.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The legend....that is dead... this is a dead raflessia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00792.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/DSC00792.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Raflessia leaves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00788.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 489px; height: 373px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/DSC00788.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;A survivor! This tree was struck by lightning but it survived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00799.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 376px; height: 490px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/DSC00799.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Another funny but beautiful flower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00785.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/DSC00785.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00785.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/DSC00785.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;DANGER! This ladies and gentleman is a forest centipede, very active at night and it's known to attack people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00802.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/DSC00802.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Eggs! But whose eggs are those??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00804.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 373px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/DSC00804.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00806.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/DSC00806.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Dear readers, the eggs you saw belongs to this cutey...the forest lizard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00812.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/DSC00812.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Wild ginger flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00809.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/DSC00809.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Forest something...can't remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00813.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 491px; height: 375px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/DSC00813.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;The wonderful tour guide!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Summary, Mount Gading national park is a place that one ought not to miss when they are in Kuching.  The natural flora and fauna will amaze you, that my friends is the creation of God and mother nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-5480360213040318604?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.forestry.sarawak.gov.my/forweb/np/np/gading.htm' title='Gunung Gading Escapade III'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/5480360213040318604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=5480360213040318604' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5480360213040318604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5480360213040318604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/08/gunung-gading-escapade-iii.html' title='Gunung Gading Escapade III'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-1483851148140656005</id><published>2009-07-28T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T23:28:00.244+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心话'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='看法及想法'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='就是我'/><title type='text'>哭也是过一天。。。笑也是过一天</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;最近我看了一片新加坡的连续剧，《黄金路》。在戏里女主角说了一句话感动到我。她说“哭也是过一天，笑也是过一天那倒不如笑着过一天” 。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我就坐下来想。。。她说的话是有道理。我对我自己说从今天起无论发生什么是我都要开开心心的去面对那些问题。我要笑着的过每一天。这样生活就比较有意思还有也老的慢一点。哈哈。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我也希望大家们也可以笑着的过每一天。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Haircut/?action=view&amp;amp;current=me2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Haircut/me2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let me explain the above Chinese post. Recently I have watched a Singaporean drama series called the golden path. There was this character in this series whereby the lady said. Even if I cry the day will still pass, Even when I smile the day will still pass. Might as well I just smile away the worries better than crying everyday making life miserable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sat down and gave it a good thought. How true is this, life could be so much better if we just think positive. No matter what hardship we face, we should always face it with a positive attitude and not cry ourselves out like there is no tomorrow. So I told myself, from today onwards no matter how hard life can be I will try my best to keep smiling and smiling and solve the problem with a positive attitude. In this way I can keep myself looking young too. Haha...vain right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-1483851148140656005?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/1483851148140656005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=1483851148140656005' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1483851148140656005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1483851148140656005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='哭也是过一天。。。笑也是过一天'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-2510724380316114905</id><published>2009-07-25T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T01:25:00.482+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Kuching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelogue'/><title type='text'>Gunung Gading Escapade II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After lunch it off to the national park.  The road to the national park can be a bit tricky. The turning is well hidden so make sure your eyes are open wide to look out for the big signage stating Gading National Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The park offers a few types of accommodations for visitors whom wish to stay overnight and facilities provided are adequate. I will state the types of accommodation at the end of the entry. Once you reached the park it is totally different from what you would get in the city. The air up there is cool and fresh and pollution free. You can hear birds singing and chirping happily away. Before entering the park, you will have to pay entrance fee, I think it is around RM5 or above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GGNP.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/GGNP.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Baruk.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 376px; height: 490px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/Baruk.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a few trails in the park that you can choose from and 2 different waterfalls. But be warned and reminded that waterfall No.7 is not open due to the area has been deemed 'unclean' and was said that a few years back some local students went back home and got possessed as the bad spirits followed them back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=peaks.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/peaks.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The many mountains surrounding Mount Gading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=biggestandsmelliest.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/biggestandsmelliest.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;signboard showing the life-cycle of a Rafflesia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After checking in, it was off to the trails. We decided to do some jungle hiking to the waterfall for some fun. Along the trail I saw many interesting forest creatures, some really disgusting but some really beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PitcherPlant.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/PitcherPlant.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pitcher Plant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=forestcentipede.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/forestcentipede.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I think this is a forest millipede&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=pandan.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 374px; height: 490px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/pandan.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=pandanflower.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/pandanflower.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wild Pandan (above) and the flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Parasites-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/Parasites-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Thorns.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/Thorns.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Beware there are branches filled with these huge thorns!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ugleee2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/ugleee2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ugleee.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 489px; height: 372px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/ugleee.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ugly insect this is...very ugly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=watchout.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/watchout.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Waterfall1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 373px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/Waterfall1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waterfall area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=waterfallplants.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/waterfallplants.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plants along the waterfall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Waterfallrocks.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 373px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/Waterfallrocks.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=web.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/web.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Some spider made its home underneath the rocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=jungle.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 376px; height: 490px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/jungle.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=butterfly.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 390px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/butterfly.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;My new buddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Plantonrock.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/Plantonrock.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Shitakes.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/Shitakes.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shitake anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fruits.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/fruits.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Wild forest fruits...not sure is it edible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;...u can try and tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=babypalm.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/babypalm.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=forestcreepers.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/forestcreepers.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Creepy crawlers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=spider.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/spider.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;BIG HUGE spider&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the fun at the waterfall it was back to our rooms, we had a quick shower and we started the fire for the BBQ feast. Well the others not me cause I had my test coming so I was asked to go and do my revision. While doing my revision a moth decided to join me in my revision. After a while the aroma from the BBQ tempted me to go over and feast with the guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=moth.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/moth.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;My study buddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halfway through eating had nothing better to do so did some stupid postures. Typical me that is haha. After the dinner we played cards and yapped a lot and I was tired so off I went to lala land and be ready for next day's adventure which was the highlight of the trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=yummy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/yummy.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;YUMS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=bluekks.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/bluekks.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Stupid looks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-2510724380316114905?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.forestry.sarawak.gov.my/forweb/np/np/gading.htm' title='Gunung Gading Escapade II'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/2510724380316114905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=2510724380316114905' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2510724380316114905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2510724380316114905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/07/gunung-gading-escapade-ii.html' title='Gunung Gading Escapade II'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-3499880209438827024</id><published>2009-07-23T20:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T01:35:18.458+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Kuching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelogue'/><title type='text'>Gunung Gading Escapade I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sarawak is a place with many hidden treasures and a place filled with dense Jungle. Sarawak is situated on the Island of Borneo together with another Malaysian state Sabah. Sarawak lies at the North-West of the island. The state capital is Kuching, this is where I live.  Kuching is largest Urban city in Sarawak and the 4th in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarawak and Kuching is not a very well-known place to tourists. In terms of tourism, Sabah and KK are doing much better. This little entry of mine would be on my recent trip to Gunung Gading National Park with is approximately an hour drive from the city of Kuching. Gunung Gading was gazetted as a national park in 1983 and it is located near Lundu town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This particular national park is where we can observed the biggest and I will assume the smelliest of all flowers in the world. The famous Rafelssia. As far as I know this is and could be the only national park in Sarawak whereby one can witness this fascinating flower, it is not only the flower that would attract one to this place. I would say it is the natural surrounding of this national park which attracts visitors. The serenity  and 'songs' of the forest calms one's mind and it is something totally different from the hustle and bustle of the city. A visit to the beautiful place opened my eyes to ... well many weird things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our journey began early in the morning. We had breakfast in one of the coffee shops in the city before heading out for and hour plus journey to the town of Lundu where the National park is located. Along the way I noticed that many of the majestic forests has given way to development and oil palm plantation. It was a sad sight to see acres and acres of forest being exploited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we arrived at Lundu it was already near lunch hour so we decided to have lunch there.  Lunch was good, we had some of the specialty there Midin Salad. For those who does not know what is Midin, it is a type of wild fern which is a local delicacy here in Sarawak. It is cooked in many different ways, depending on your preference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some snapshots of the town and the Midin Salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Deer1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 375px; height: 490px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/Deer1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Deer2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 374px; height: 490px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/Deer2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Dragon1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/Dragon1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Dragon3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/Dragon3.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Tigger2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 374px; height: 490px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/Tigger2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Dragon.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/Dragon.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Midin.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 374px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Traveloigue/Gading/Midin.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TBC....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-3499880209438827024?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.forestry.sarawak.gov.my/forweb/np/np/gading.htm' title='Gunung Gading Escapade I'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3499880209438827024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=3499880209438827024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3499880209438827024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3499880209438827024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/07/gunung-gading-escapade-i.html' title='Gunung Gading Escapade I'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-4229172097606078696</id><published>2009-07-21T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T22:17:17.535+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><title type='text'>The art of Taking a deep breath and let out and forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;One of the things that I had learnt in life is not to fret and think about things too much. Overdose of thinking about certain things brings so much stress to one's life. Quarrels and conflicts of life do play a part of making life... a bit unbearable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Different people will have different ways of coping with such situations. As for me I decided to take things easy. Thus, over the years I guess I have mastered the art of taking a deep breath let it out and forget about it and make my life happier and more meaningful. It was really hard at first as there are people who tries hard to make your life miserable and downright unworthy. Some speak ill of you, some look down on you. Nevertheless, I will work hard to forgive for I  am a person who doesn't like to look for faults. Just let it be... and well ignore the person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So my way is to take a deep breath and just forget about it. How about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-4229172097606078696?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/4229172097606078696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=4229172097606078696' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/4229172097606078696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/4229172097606078696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/07/art-of-taking-deep-breath-and-let-out.html' title='The art of Taking a deep breath and let out and forget'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-1699349977552127178</id><published>2009-06-23T00:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T00:16:13.249+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SimplyM3'/><title type='text'>Wotaboutme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh well time for a little updates. Over the pass few weeks I have been busy? What was I busy about? Well I was busy on doing my revision. Now that my exams has passed and I am patiently waiting for my results. Wish me luck and do keep me in prayer that I will be able to pass my exams with flying colours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;On the other hand, I can't wait for July 10th to fly off. Huhuhuhu.... fly away~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-1699349977552127178?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/1699349977552127178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=1699349977552127178' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1699349977552127178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1699349977552127178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/06/wotaboutme.html' title='Wotaboutme'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-4287009638753545527</id><published>2009-05-22T16:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T16:16:28.323+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beyonce Knowles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entertainment: Music'/><title type='text'>Ego-Beyonce Knowles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One has gotta admit that Miss Knowles is one hot sexy momma. Woot woot...especially when she shows off her stuffs in her videos. Her recent album 'I am...Sasha Fierce'. Sasha Fierce is another persona that she adopted while she is on stage. She states that Sasha is her alter ego which protects her and that is who she really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Houston born lady, started off singing in a group called Destiny Child. Knowles was with Destiny's child until 2000 where she came out solo by signing a three-album deal with Columbia Records.  In 2000, also marked Miss Knowles acting career, she acted in the comedy film 'Austin Powers in Goldmember' . Incidentally that movie top the box office gaining $73.1 million on its first weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Entertainment%20Music/?action=view&amp;amp;current=beyonce_knowles_sasha_fierce_1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Entertainment%20Music/beyonce_knowles_sasha_fierce_1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 2003, Beyonce released her debut solo album, 'Dangerously In Love'. Her chart topping songs for this album is 'Crazy in love and 'Baby Boy' featuring Sean Paul.  In late 2006, Beyonce released her second debut album dubbed 'B'Day'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late 2008, Beyonce released another charting topping album, I Am...Sasha Fierce. Sasha Fierce being her alter ego on stage. The chart topping singles for this album is 'All the single ladies...(put a ring on it)' top the billboard chart 100 and 'If I were a boy' top worldwide charts. Now she is back with her third singles from her album 'I Am...Sasha Fierce' , 'Ego'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Entertainment%20Music/?action=view&amp;amp;current=beycovers.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Entertainment%20Music/beycovers.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again in this video, Miss Knowles, shows off her dance moves and vocal strengths and MAN LOOK AT HER MOVE HER THING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Fast Facts about Beyonce Knowles:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Birthname:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Beyonce Giselle Knowles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;D.O.B:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; September 4th, 1981&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Born:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Houston, Texas, U.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Genre:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; R&amp;amp;B, Pop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Occupation(s):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Actress, singer-song writer, record producer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Instrument:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Vocal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Voice type:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Mezzo Soprano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Years active: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1999 till present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a video of Beyonce's latest single 'Ego'. Enjoy and scroll down for lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QtWxGo_6aGM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QtWxGo_6aGM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ego lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Songwriters:&lt;/b&gt; Knowles, Beyonce Gisselle; Lilly, Harold; Williams, Elvis;  Oh baby, how you doing?&lt;br /&gt;You know I'm gonna cut right to the chase&lt;br /&gt;Some women were made but me, myself&lt;br /&gt;I like to think that I was created for a special purpose&lt;br /&gt;You know, what's more special than you? You feel me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's on baby, let's get lost&lt;br /&gt;You don't need to call into work 'cause you're the boss&lt;br /&gt;For real, want you to show me how you feel&lt;br /&gt;I consider myself lucky, that's a big deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Well, you got the key to my heart&lt;br /&gt;But you ain't gonna need it, I'd rather you open up my body&lt;br /&gt;And show me secrets, you didn't know was inside&lt;br /&gt;No need for me to lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too big, it's too wide&lt;br /&gt;It's too strong, it won't fit&lt;br /&gt;It's too much, it's too tough&lt;br /&gt;He talk like this 'cause he can back it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got a big ego, such a huge ego&lt;br /&gt;I love his big ego, it's too much&lt;br /&gt;He walk like this 'cause he can back it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually I'm humble, right now I don't choose&lt;br /&gt;You can leave with me or you could have the blues&lt;br /&gt;Some call it arrogant, I call it confident&lt;br /&gt;You decide when you find on what I'm working with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn I know I'm killing you with them legs&lt;br /&gt;Better yet them thighs&lt;br /&gt;Matter a fact it's my smile or maybe my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Boy you a site to see, kind of something like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too big, it's too wide&lt;br /&gt;It's too strong, it won't fit&lt;br /&gt;It's too much, it's too tough&lt;br /&gt;I talk like this 'cause I can back it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a big ego, such a huge ego&lt;br /&gt;But he love my big ego, it's too much&lt;br /&gt;I walk like this 'cause I can back it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, I walk like this 'cause I can back it up&lt;br /&gt;I, I talk like this 'cause I can back it up&lt;br /&gt;I, I can back it up, I can back it up&lt;br /&gt;I walk like this 'cause I can back it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too big, it's too wide&lt;br /&gt;It's too strong, it won't fit&lt;br /&gt;It's too much, it's too tough&lt;br /&gt;He talk like this 'cause he can back it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got a big ego, such a huge ego, such a huge ego&lt;br /&gt;I love his big ego, it's too much&lt;br /&gt;He walk like this 'cause he can back it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ego so big, you must admit&lt;br /&gt;I got every reason to feel like I'm that bitch&lt;br /&gt;Ego so strong, if you ain't know&lt;br /&gt;I don't need no beat, I can sing it with piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More infor bout Beyonce Knowles &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beyonc%C3%A9_Knowles#Destiny.27s_Child.27s_era"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;, here website &lt;a href="http://www.beyonce-knowles.com/"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-4287009638753545527?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/4287009638753545527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=4287009638753545527' title='378 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/4287009638753545527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/4287009638753545527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/05/ego-beyonce-knowles.html' title='Ego-Beyonce Knowles'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>378</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-5835273461960377883</id><published>2009-05-22T01:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T16:12:09.950+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entertainment: Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift'/><title type='text'>Breathe-Taylor Swift</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*Yells!!* I just love this country barbie doll look a like singer. She is quite talented actually and I like all her songs.  I think she really has a sweet voice not to mentioned that she is cute too. Recently in 2008 she released her second album titled 'Fearless'. The lead single for this album is 'love story', which in my opinion is quite a nice up beat song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another smashing song is 'breathe' this particular song is written together with Colbie Cailat. in this song Colbie is more of a backup singer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Entertainment%20Music/?action=view&amp;amp;current=taylor-swift-photos-3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Entertainment%20Music/taylor-swift-photos-3.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Fast facts about Taylor Swift:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Birth name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;: Taylor Alison Swift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;D.O.B:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  December 13th, 1989&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Born:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Wyomissing, Pennsylvania, U.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Genre:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Country pop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Occupation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Singer cum songwriter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Instrument(s):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Guitar, Vocals, Piano, Ukulele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Year active:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 2006 till present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Website:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.taylorswift.com/"&gt;Taylor Swift.com (click on link to go)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is a video of here second hit singles Breathe, enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PnXrfksTjZ8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PnXrfksTjZ8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Breathe lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Songwriters:&lt;/b&gt; Caillat, Colbie; Swift, Taylor Alison;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see your face in my mind as I drive away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; 'Cause none of us thought it was gonna end that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; People are people and sometimes we change our minds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; But it's killing me to see you go after all this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Music starts playin' like the end of a sad movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; It's the kinda ending you don't really wanna see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; 'Cause it's tragedy and it'll only bring you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Now I don't know what to be without you around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; And we know it's never simple, never easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Never a clean break, no one here to save me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; You're the only thing I know like the back of my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; And I can't breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Without you, but I have to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Without you, but I have to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Never wanted this, never want to see you hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Every little bump in the road I tried to swerve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; People are people and sometimes it doesn't work out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Nothing we say is gonna save us from the fall out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; And we know it's never simple, never easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Never a clean break, no one here to save me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; You're the only thing I know like the back of my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; And I can't breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Without you, but I have to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Without you, but I have to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; It's two a.m., feelin' like I just lost a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Hope you know it's not easy, easy for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; It's two a.m., feelin' like I just lost a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Hope you know this ain't easy, easy for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; And we know it's never simple, never easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Never a clean break, no one here to save me, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; I can't breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Without you, but I have to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Without you, but I have to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Without you, but I have to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Reference(s):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gossipteen.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/taylor-swift-photos-3.jpg"&gt;Gossip Teen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Taylor_Swift#2008.E2.80.93present:_Fearless"&gt;Wiki&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-5835273461960377883?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/5835273461960377883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=5835273461960377883' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5835273461960377883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5835273461960377883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/05/breathe-taylor-swift.html' title='Breathe-Taylor Swift'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-3995298450557362350</id><published>2009-05-21T00:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T16:13:15.466+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melancholies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='看法及想法'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shit Happens'/><title type='text'>狗眼看人低</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;世界啊世界。。。这世界上人的有很多种人。坏人。。。好人。。。八婆。。。下流。。。贱人 都有。我虽然年纪说大不大， 说小不小，但是在这年龄，也应该是个做工的人了，但我还在念大学。。。过去犯的错，我也感到丢脸。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;我也尽能力来读好我的书。朋友们都读好书开始工作。。。在大学里不多朋友，新朋友也不多。。。所以呢我就经常自己一个人在图书馆里温习功课。 我还以为能够找到朋友来教导我是很好的事。我呢，就遇到了一个人。。。还以为他是个大好人，听人说很好的人。就叫他教我。第一次，还好但第二次。。。无缘无故的不爽我。。。都不知道我做错了什么。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不想帮就不想嘛。。。还把人说到很烂。。。说我是水蛭赖在他身上吮他的知识。。。我的天啊。。。好幼稚。他的朋友们还说我是寄生生物， 甚至还说我会考不上。。。讲话都不知道有没有用脑想啦。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不否认我对他们所说的话感到很生气，但冷静来想。。。我没必要跟这些狗眼看人低的人吵那么多。吵也没用，浪费时间及力气，我也没那么无聊跟他们吵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这些狗眼看人底的人，我只能叫耶稣保佑他们。希望有一天他们反省反省吧。我也告诉我自己绝不能像他们那样狗眼看人低，瞧不起人，觉得自己很厉害而不帮人。这世界需要少一点像他们那样的人咯。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-3995298450557362350?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3995298450557362350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=3995298450557362350' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3995298450557362350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3995298450557362350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='狗眼看人低'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-7772218084063062276</id><published>2009-05-20T11:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T11:24:42.243+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dedication'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is a special post and a birthday dedication someone very special to me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hun, today is a very special day for and I hope you have a great day and of course an enjoyable one. Next year onwards, I would love to spend every single birthday with you. Let me sing a birthday song for you...(in words...scared when I really sing...your poor ears will suffer)....=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy Birthday to Hun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;祝你生日快乐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;祝你生日快乐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;祝hun生日快乐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;祝。。。。。。。你。。。。。。生日快乐。。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDI3ODk3MTA*ODQmcHQ9MTI*Mjc4OTcxNDA3OCZwPTQ2OTMxJmQ9Z3JhcGhpY3NodW5*LmNvbSZnPTEmdD*mbz*4M2NhYjcwYmI*ZDM*OGY*OTRkMzY1MTM3MDRhODg5NA==.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.graphicshunt.com/" target="_blank" title="Happy Birthday Cake"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.paraorkut.com/img/pics/glitters/h/happy_birthday_cake-384.gif" alt="glitters" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a virtual cake for you...make a wish and blow the candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hun, you are very special to me。 Happy Birthday hun!.....HUGS....Muacks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-7772218084063062276?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/7772218084063062276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=7772218084063062276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/7772218084063062276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/7772218084063062276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-1004438270700326894</id><published>2009-05-18T17:11:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T17:45:38.789+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion and styles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vainity'/><title type='text'>Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday I send my mum to the hairdresser that she usually goes to. Since she was having her teacher's day dinner she wanted to dye her hair. She insisted on me getting my hair cut at her saloon there. Initially, I didn't want to but after her much pursue I gave in and decided to give it a try. Since she said the hairdresser's daughter and son-in-law are reputable hairstylist whom came back from Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, around 2p.m. we went to the salon. It is situated in the city centre and it is called Jen Jen. Recently, it went through extensive renovation so that the interior of the salon  looks more modern. According to mum, she said the renovation was because the daughter and son-in-law came back from Singapore and wanted to upgrade the place. So, the interior of the newly renovated salon was quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one in charge of cutting my hair was the owner's son-in-law. So after a few minutes wait he came over and cut my hair. He asked me how I would like my hair to look like and I replied him just trimming and off he goes to work.  Before cutting my hair, a guy came and quick washed my hair. After that, action comes in...snip...snip...snip...rrrr...rrrrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After say 30  minutes he took out a mirror showed me the backside and asked how was it. Well... not bad not bad... at least I don't look that bad. He took some wax and sorta like style it up for a me a bit and showed me again. Well...honestly it doesn't look that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Haircut/?action=view&amp;amp;current=me3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 314px; height: 409px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Haircut/me3.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this is me before my haircut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Haircut/?action=view&amp;amp;current=me4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 312px; height: 409px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Haircut/me4.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;and the after effect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised when I cut my hair sort my face looks so plum.... I am fat...buhuhu... getting fatter....it is time to slim down! hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually when I looked back at the old photos...I prefer my old looks... I am going back to Jantzen to let them cut my hair... I think they do a better job...hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Haircut/?action=view&amp;amp;current=me1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 312px; height: 409px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Haircut/me1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Haircut/?action=view&amp;amp;current=me2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 409px; height: 312px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Haircut/me2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;Jantzen's haircut. Better right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-1004438270700326894?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/1004438270700326894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=1004438270700326894' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1004438270700326894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1004438270700326894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/05/haircut.html' title='Haircut'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-3901034137740236754</id><published>2009-05-17T21:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T22:40:49.803+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keponess-busybodying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellanous'/><title type='text'>Vrooom...Vrooommmm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was just anotha normal day. I was driving home after attending church service today. As I was waiting for the green light at the traffic light junction near my house. I had nothing better to do and was well kinda bored. I was fidgeting with my MP3 Modulator and suddenly there is this low rumble sound right next to my car. I looked up and saw this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01809.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 313px; height: 409px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/DSC01809.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whaddaya know it is Mr. Big Biker. I was amused and took out my phone and "kepo-ed" away and took a papparazi photo of him doing something on his bike, which I have no idea what is he doing...polishing his bike I think. Lucky for me he didn't catch me taking a photo of him. Hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... I know... I am lame and had nothing better to do and am such a busybody... lalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-3901034137740236754?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3901034137740236754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=3901034137740236754' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3901034137740236754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3901034137740236754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/05/vrooomvrooommmm.html' title='Vrooom...Vrooommmm...'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-4739624526674468705</id><published>2009-05-16T22:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T22:25:59.152+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellanous'/><title type='text'>Fake or Real?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I came across something interesting in one of the shops in Kuching. Actually this happened quite sometime ago already. I think at least a month ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this shop aptly called Green Gallery sells a lot of home decor stuff. They have  a lot of nice funny looking stuff for one to decorate their house. From fake greens and flowers to home furniture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always like to take a peek into this shop to see what they have. The stuff in there aren't exactly what we would call cheap or affordable. But, there are somethings that they sell here that you won't find it in anywhere else in Kuching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned I went there sometime ago and found out that they really do sell anything to everything in there. This thing that I saw took the spot. Are you guys ready to see this outrageous thing that I am talking about? Are you sure you are ready? Here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Is these real or fake? Take a guess =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Realorfalse.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 459px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/Realorfalse.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Realorfalse1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 458px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/Realorfalse1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing that caught my attention in the shop was this medium size aquarium whereby they keep Japanese Koi inside together with some other fishes and....this adorable looking turtle. Well... there are 2 of them actually!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=turtle.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 459px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/MIsc/turtle.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Cute looking bugger ey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;___________________________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Green Gallery Kuching is located at the address below&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO. 53, 1st Floor, Blok D Rh Plaza, Jln Stutong, 93350 Kuching, Sarawak                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tel :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;6(082) 46 2606&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-4739624526674468705?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/4739624526674468705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=4739624526674468705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/4739624526674468705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/4739624526674468705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/05/fake-or-real.html' title='Fake or Real?'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-6940955186227082348</id><published>2009-05-15T19:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T19:58:32.654+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><title type='text'>Missing You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It has been a week already since the last trio you came down here. Today was the day that you just arrived in the City of Kuching and I picked you up from the airport. Every time when you are here or when you are coming here, I am very happy and anxious for you to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this time, we are having out dinner at Batu Lintang seafood hawker Centre. I always wanted to be by your side. I feel at eased when I am with you and peaceful. Every time that you are here, I just want to spend as much time together with you. I don't know but I just need you by my side and the world seems brighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving you was the best thing that has ever happened to me and I truly hope that I can spend the rest of my life with you. I want to be by your side during your rainy and sunny days and be by your side taking care of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey, I love you so much and I miss you so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-6940955186227082348?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/6940955186227082348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/6940955186227082348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/05/missing-you.html' title='Missing You'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-4244526235218429042</id><published>2009-03-26T22:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T22:25:13.352+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心话'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes n Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Wanna Thank You...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I was well being nostalgic ... and  suddenly had to urge to write this out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Take it as Ed's rantings haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tears.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/tears.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Here is another sad sad story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yet another broken hearted....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It started roughly two years ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;where I thought I finally found true love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's safe to say that I really love you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It was you the one who I always care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I would do anything to make you happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I was not lonely anymore because I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But heaven forgive me for I was wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I thought I hated you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;for the pain you have cursed upon me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But now I stand here and proudly declare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I don't hate you but I wanna thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I wanna thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;for all you'd done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I wanna thank you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;for the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I wanna thank you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;for making me stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I wanna thank you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;for making me wiser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I wanna thank you for giving me those heartaches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I wanna thank you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Oh... I just wanna thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's a month since you've left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I feel alone and afraid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It has been two weeks since you last called&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm all alone, afraid and cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Missing you terribly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I tried to call you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But all efforts were in vain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Cause what I got back was just pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What have I done wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and to think that the I thought our love was strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I thought I hated you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; for the pain you have cursed upon me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; But now I stand here and proudly declare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I don't hate you but I wanna thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; for all you'd done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna thank you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; for the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna thank you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; for making me stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna thank you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; for making me wiser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna thank you for giving me those heartaches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna thank you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Oh... I just wanna thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;After a few weeks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We each went our separate ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You said it won't work out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Cause we are far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I had nothing more to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Just let have it your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;for my heart has already become so numb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Numb from the pain that was constantly inflicted...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I thought I hated you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; for the pain you have cursed upon me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; But now I stand here and proudly declare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I don't hate you but I wanna thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; for all you'd done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna thank you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; for the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna thank you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; for making me stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna thank you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; for making me wiser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna thank you for giving me those heartaches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanna thank you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Oh... I just wanna thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I just wanna....thank you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Written &amp;amp; edited by Edwin Lau 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-4244526235218429042?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/4244526235218429042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=4244526235218429042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/4244526235218429042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/4244526235218429042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/03/wanna-thank-you.html' title='Wanna Thank You...'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/th_tears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-3660793661116491293</id><published>2009-03-25T22:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T23:22:44.832+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><title type='text'>Mental Note: Be early for my 10.30am classes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well... it has almost been a month since I started classes *sighs* and as for studies I am coping quite alrighty here. I hope and pray to God that he will help me in my concentration. As the semester proceeds on, there are a number of things that I'll have to change and make a mental note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it is already almost at the end of March and the foundation students has already started their classes... once again I have to wake up early and grab a good parking spot... because the good old days has come back to haunt me... the parking problems are back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Mental%20Note/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01453.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Mental%20Note/DSC01453.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Mental%20Note/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01454.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Mental%20Note/DSC01454.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Mental%20Note/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01455.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Mental%20Note/DSC01455.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember on Tuesday... I had a 10.30am class when I reach the uni well around 10.00 and I went in the the multi-story car park as usual. When I entered the car park, to my surprise it was packed... I couldn't find a parking spot until the top floor... this is my first time ever going all the way to the top floor to get a parking spot for myself. It was round and round and round and round up there and it was not really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the rewarding part was that the view up there wasn't that bad afterall... I can see well.. .the whole campus and also the Central Business District of Kuching. So, that is the plus side.... the down side was the turns that I had to make. BUT....BUT I would rather go early and get a parking downstairs rather wasting my petrol driving all the way up there... I can always take the lift up anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Mental%20Note/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01456.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Mental%20Note/DSC01456.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Mental%20Note/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01457.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Mental%20Note/DSC01457.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can see the City Centre from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...tomorrow I have another 10.30am class I gotta wake up early and go grab myself a good parking spot. Yee  HA! Go EDWIN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-3660793661116491293?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3660793661116491293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=3660793661116491293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3660793661116491293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3660793661116491293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/03/mental-note-be-early-for-my-1030am.html' title='Mental Note: Be early for my 10.30am classes'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-4575033456174935597</id><published>2009-03-20T23:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T23:36:09.020+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes n Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Closed off from Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So much has happened in my life for the past 2 years. All I can say my life was a turmoil and at times it was a constant nightmare for me. But I do thank God for all that has happened in my life because it had made me stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=love003.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/love003.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All those hardships and pains has taught me a lot. Failures in my life has taught me valuable lessons. A recent "fling" because I would not call that a relationship has made me realised some thing. I realised that my past failure relationship has caused so much damaged that finally my heart has been closed off from love. The pain that I felt... I really could not explain. This has also caused me to hurt a number of people. Sometimes I asked myself... am I asking too much from a person? There are only three essential things that fulfill my requirements in a relationship these are...sincerity &amp;amp; Honesty, commitment and love. It seems so hard to find. Sad to say all my relationships never ever lasted a year. I do envy people whose relationships lasted years. But no point crying over spilled milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A verse from a song is very much suited to what I feel and what I am right now. It is from Leona Lewis's "Bleeding Love". Here goes "Closed off from love, I don't need the pain". It is true I do not need the pain anymore. All I want to do now is to concentrate on my studies and finish it off and come out and work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough deep down in my heart I am missing a person pretty much... but the person is ignoring me. Oh well... that is life isn't it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A toast to me for my studies. Gambateh to  myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;Dwinz 09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-4575033456174935597?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/4575033456174935597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=4575033456174935597' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/4575033456174935597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/4575033456174935597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/03/closed-off-from-love.html' title='Closed off from Love'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/th_love003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-1375464382106023364</id><published>2009-03-12T20:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:29:58.322+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have already left the company for a week or so now. I started my classes last Monday. Everything is going well and seems smooth and okay. I need to put in more efforts into my studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0761.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/IMG_0761.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;For the past few months and year my life was like a roller coaster...ups and downs... things and choices that I have made in the past made me regret somehow. But all that is in the past now.... and a new chapter of my life begins.... I need to study hard get my degree and realise my purpose of life now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010013.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/P1010013.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CES family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;All of my friends have move on... it is time for me to move on too. I miss Sylvia and Jadey a lot. I have not contacted Jason and well Kelly for ages now. I miss Florence... I miss Lone.... I miss Francis... Miss KP's laughter... Sighs... I wish they are right here beside me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have been giving some things quite a lot of thinking... I felt that forgiving someone is not going to be easy... but I am willing to forget the pass and forgive them... be it how they have treated me, I guess everyone deserves forgiveness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Well that would be all I guess... toodles... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-1375464382106023364?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/1375464382106023364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=1375464382106023364' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1375464382106023364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1375464382106023364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-already-left-company-for-week-or.html' title=''/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-6363348451496538232</id><published>2009-02-08T20:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T22:18:55.850+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><title type='text'>Reminisence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time flies by so fast... its already the second month of 2009. The Chinese New Year is almost over. Tomorrow marks the last day of the celebration for the Chinese New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I love Chinese New Year. I love it when my close friends are all back here. I felt overjoyed spending time with time. Every second, was pure happiness and joy. I truly miss them so much now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01098.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/DSC01098.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Francis~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01100.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/DSC01100.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lone and I ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01102.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/DSC01102.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tee Heng!...err... sorry TH... I can't find photo of you... this is the only one I have... don't kill meee...plss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01132.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 371px; height: 493px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/DSC01132.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Francis and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yee Lone, Francis, KP, Florence and to make it worst... Sylvia is leaving... I will feel even more sad. Sighs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... during this Chinese New Year, Francis, Lone, Tee Heng and me went back to our old High School (its our old school except for Tee Heng, he was from another school). It was a sad sight to see the old block was burnt down to dust and ashes. As we walked around the school, memories came flooding back into mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The remains after the aftermath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01109.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/DSC01109.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01111.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/DSC01111.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01112.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/DSC01112.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01114.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/DSC01114.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01116.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 409px; height: 306px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/DSC01116.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the years, the school has indeed changed so much, but no matter what there was still some connection between me and the school. Sometimes, how I wish I could go back to the old school days. I miss those days... I miss my close friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01115.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/DSC01115.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our class~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01119.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 372px; height: 279px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/DSC01119.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome back to KHS~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01118.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 369px; height: 276px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/DSC01118.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminiscing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you guys Lone and Francis~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-6363348451496538232?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6363348451496538232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=6363348451496538232' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/6363348451496538232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/6363348451496538232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/02/reminisence.html' title='Reminisence'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/Reminisence/th_DSC01098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-6895311539463238307</id><published>2009-01-07T23:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T23:22:54.992+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellanous'/><title type='text'>09 Resolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;Here goes my 2009 resolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Study hard and Study smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Spend more time with Jason and Syl (esp syl) since she will be leaving KCH soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Spend time with flo che che&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Spend time with Jadey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Forget about the painful past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Must Must go Gym&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Spend more time with family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Excel in my work (but studies come first)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Clear any outstanding debts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Get my life straight for once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dye my hair before CNY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Buy New Cell Phone (Greedy =(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fly to KL and S'pore to spend my new year with cuzzie Syl and my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do not wish to get involve in people's relationship proble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Save money!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Live life the fullest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Blog more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-6895311539463238307?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6895311539463238307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=6895311539463238307' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/6895311539463238307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/6895311539463238307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/01/09-resolution.html' title='09 Resolution'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-7130118994365296633</id><published>2009-01-06T00:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T00:18:56.854+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I think this blog has been quite dead for some time. I was really busy with work and with life. So much has happened in 2008. Should I say I had a dramatic life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Friends come and go... made new ones loose some. Crap friends and shit friends. Good friends and friends that are and will always be there for me. I dunno how to explained what I have been through in 2008. All I could say it was a shitty year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only can hope 2009 will be a better year. Currently now... I just went through another drama... emotions are so F**ked up now. Sighs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... I'll try hard and do more posting soon....Next would be my resolution for the year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-7130118994365296633?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/7130118994365296633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=7130118994365296633' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/7130118994365296633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/7130118994365296633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-think-this-blog-has-been-quite-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-2213425967081494541</id><published>2008-10-25T15:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T01:04:11.627+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><title type='text'>Probation Period ends this month.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Well... time sure passes fast... really fast... the month of October is almost over and November is closing in. Final examinations are closing in too. My probation with CES has ended and Bryan, my head has evaluated me. Now I am waiting for my confirmation letter. Wooot Wooot~~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Before I got my confirmation, already the company has given me some other tasks and responsibilities to do. Hopefully I can complete the task well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the evaluation, Bryan has found a few faults... lolx... one of them... I guess the worse was when I sat on the table and put my legs up on the chair (it was my habit...) I can't help it... he also said that when I folded up my sleeves was inappropriate lolx...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0761.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/IMG_0761.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Hopefully I will receive a better pay... prays hard.... I better get back to my work now... will be posting again soon... if I have the time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-2213425967081494541?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/2213425967081494541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=2213425967081494541' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2213425967081494541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2213425967081494541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/10/probation-period-ends-this-month.html' title='Probation Period ends this month.'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-6262398088052676751</id><published>2008-10-15T00:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T00:54:27.741+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellanous'/><title type='text'>What my name means... how true is it??? Hmmm,,, quite I guess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have been missing in the blogosphere for quite sometime... reason giving been really busy... and also a bit lazy to update... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I found this site via &lt;a href="http://shellynze312.blogspot.com/"&gt;Angela's&lt;/a&gt; blog... coolness!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Edwinlaugheekiong Means&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/name.gif" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are friendly, charming, and warm. You get along with almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You work hard not to rock the boat. Your easy going attitude brings people together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a little flaky and irresponsible. But for the important things, you pull it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are balanced, orderly, and organized. You like your ducks in a row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are powerful and competent, especially in the workplace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People can see you as stubborn and headstrong. You definitely have a dominant personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very charming... dangerously so. You have the potential to break a lot of hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how what you want, how to get it, and that you will get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the power to rule the world. Let's hope you're a benevolent dictator!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be pretty tightly wound. It's easy to get you excited... which can be a good or bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a lot of enthusiasm, but it fades rather quickly. You don't stick with any one thing for very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the drive to accomplish a lot in a short amount of time. Your biggest problem is making sure you finish the projects you start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very intuitive and wise. You understand the world better than most people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You also have a very active imagination. You often get carried away with your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are prone to a little paranoia and jealousy. You sometimes go overboard in interpreting signals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are relaxed, chill, and very likely to go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are light hearted and accepting. You don't get worked up easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well adjusted and incredibly happy, many people wonder what your secret to life is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the classic “Type A” personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very lucky person. Things just always seem to go your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because you're so lucky, you don't really have a lot of worries. You just hope for the best in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're sometimes a little guilty of being greedy. Spread your luck around a little to people who need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are deeply philosophical and thoughtful. You tend to analyze every aspect of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are intuitive, brilliant, and quite introverted. You value your time alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often times, you are grumpy with other people. You don't appreciate them trying to interfere in your affairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are truly an original person. You have amazing ideas, and the power to carry them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success comes rather easily for you... especially in business and academia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people find you to be selfish and a bit overbearing. You're a strong person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a seeker of knowledge, and you have learned many things in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are also a keeper of knowledge - meaning you don't spill secrets or spread gossip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People sometimes think you're snobby or aloof, but you're just too deep in thought to pay attention to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are well rounded, with a complete perspective on life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are solid and dependable. You are loyal, and people can count on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a bit too serious. You tend to put too much pressure on yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/"&gt;What's Your Name's Hidden Meaning?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-6262398088052676751?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6262398088052676751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=6262398088052676751' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/6262398088052676751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/6262398088052676751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-my-name-means-how-true-is-it-hmmm.html' title='What my name means... how true is it??? Hmmm,,, quite I guess'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-8032298768866738511</id><published>2008-09-28T23:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T01:06:04.273+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><title type='text'>When Predators become the Prey...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They lurk in the sea... maybe in schools...and for those fishes who fails to notice them will die a miserable death...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/?action=view&amp;amp;current=26-09-08_1038.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/26-09-08_1038.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly... I do know what type of fish is this... all I know is how to cook them LOL! But one thing I must say is that these are the ugliest fish I have ever seen in my entire life... seriously they are hideous! And there is no prize for any guesses what do these fishes feast on... by looking at their teeth and mouth and looks... one word... carnivores. The funny part is despite their hideous look, the flesh of this fish is actually quite nice. How do I describe the sensation when the flesh touches your mouth... the only way to describe it, is that it melts in your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/?action=view&amp;amp;current=26-09-08_1034.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/26-09-08_1034.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/?action=view&amp;amp;current=26-09-08_1033.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/26-09-08_1033.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/?action=view&amp;amp;current=26-09-08_1036.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/26-09-08_1036.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/?action=view&amp;amp;current=26-09-08_1035.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/26-09-08_1035.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;The fish and its family members... from predator to prey XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This type of fish is best cooked with soup and Chinese preserved vegetables. To clean the fish is easy too. Just use a knife cut the head halfway down (gills area) and pull and the guts will be pulled out together with the head. Use water to clean the stomach for any blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/?action=view&amp;amp;current=26-09-08_1039.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/26-09-08_1039.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/?action=view&amp;amp;current=26-09-08_1040.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/26-09-08_1040.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/?action=view&amp;amp;current=26-09-08_1041.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/26-09-08_1041.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;This guy must be hungry!! Look at the size of that fish it ate!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next boil a pot of water (500ml approx.) wait for it to boil add in the vege and cook for a few minutes then after that add in the fish and for 5 minutes you can turn off the flame and it is ready to be served.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best taken with rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half way through preparation for other dishes I found this adorable chilli!! It's short fat and cute... LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/?action=view&amp;amp;current=26-09-08_1100.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/26-09-08_1100.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-8032298768866738511?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/8032298768866738511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=8032298768866738511' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/8032298768866738511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/8032298768866738511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/09/when-predators-become-prey.html' title='When Predators become the Prey...'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-6682685347264681010</id><published>2008-09-16T22:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T22:22:22.923+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心话'/><title type='text'>突然</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;我。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然觉得很累。&lt;br /&gt;突然想了很多。&lt;br /&gt;突然好想放弃。&lt;br /&gt;突然好恨自己。&lt;br /&gt;突然觉得伤心。&lt;br /&gt;突然好想流泪。&lt;br /&gt;突然好想知道。&lt;br /&gt;突然觉得自卑。&lt;br /&gt;突然心里好乱。&lt;br /&gt;突然觉得自己没用。&lt;br /&gt;突然问及想我为什么活在这可恶的世界。&lt;br /&gt;突然好想好友们。&lt;br /&gt;突然好想你。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我真的。。。很累，很累，很累了。。。我如何可以放弃一切吗？&lt;br /&gt;*唉声叹气*。。。看来。。。还不是时候放弃。。。。&lt;br /&gt;加油吧...艾德文～你一定可以的哦。。。。都已经这么多年了。。。撑下去吧！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-6682685347264681010?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6682685347264681010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=6682685347264681010' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/6682685347264681010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/6682685347264681010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='突然'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-5982067733242651825</id><published>2008-09-07T09:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T20:00:29.786+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shit Happens'/><title type='text'>I'm Late...I'm late...I'm late</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*Sighs*.... this is bad oh super duper bad....I can't believe it....I am actually late for work again... Oh well is what you actually get if you sleep too late and you are bloody tired....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is like... er..... the 3rd time I am late this week.... but today hits the spot I was late for well...technically speaking more than 15 mins... I overslept due to the reason.... I......I... kept snoozing my freakin alarm... but...but...but I was really exhausted and... and... and.... the weather was perfect for a snooze in....  =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... *crosses fingers* hope they won't cut me pay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another shit thing that happen to me today was.... I forgot my ATM pin number... oh shit!!!! I seriously forgot about it. It all started this way... I had to change my password due to some unwanted reason and then I didn't go to the bank for ages and I totally super duper forgot the dang password. *Sighs* I am getting old.... I need ginkgo... yes...somebody donate me ginkgo...=(.... I need memories... wtf am I saying??? Sheesh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=200811520300269.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/200811520300269.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh well...I don't have the card now.... I surrendered it already.... *sniffles* bye bye me darling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-5982067733242651825?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/5982067733242651825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=5982067733242651825' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5982067733242651825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5982067733242651825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-lateim-lateim-late.html' title='I&apos;m Late...I&apos;m late...I&apos;m late'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/th_200811520300269.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-2787743038511117221</id><published>2008-09-01T23:15:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T00:42:31.842+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auto Talks'/><title type='text'>New facelift Perodua Myvi - Causing me to be  Indecisiveness now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recently the Malaysian producer perodua announced their new face lift myvi. Initially I read about the facelift at &lt;a href="http://paultan.org/"&gt;paultan.org&lt;/a&gt;. From the looks in the photos the newly face lift myvi looks ugly. Some say it looks like a pig. Honestly my first impression was...WHAT THE HELL DID THEY DO TO THE CAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/?action=view&amp;amp;current=NewMyvi.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/NewMyvi.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/?action=view&amp;amp;current=NewMyvi2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/NewMyvi2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, all these while myvi has been my favourite Malaysian made car. Perodua a competitor to our main national car producer proton has been out beating them in terms of sales and also car reliability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last few days,  I accidentally saw the new Myvi at one of the car showrooms. The real car looks nice and more curvier. I went and take look at the interior of the car and I fell in love with it. The interior had some make over which gives it a comfortable and a touch of elegant feel. The new dashboard was out of this world and I totally fell in love with it. The new meter cluster looks so much better than the older siblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/?action=view&amp;amp;current=opititrommeter.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 607px; height: 170px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/opititrommeter.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/?action=view&amp;amp;current=seatfab.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/seatfab.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The audio system had some upgrades too. The new audio system is able to detect bluetooth and also has a USB port in case one wants to put some music into the thumb drive and listen to it in the car. But note that it only for the 1.3L premium variant only. As for MP3 capabilities it is available for all variants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The passion for safety. A new safety feature for the Perodua Myvi is the Electronic Brake Distribution (EBD) &amp;amp; Brake Assit (BA). The EBD and ABS is only for the 1.3L premium variants only also. Like the older siblings the new Myvi comes with a dual SRS-airbags, also this can be found in the 1.3L premium variants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/?action=view&amp;amp;current=safety.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 112px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/safety.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/?action=view&amp;amp;current=safety2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 392px; height: 139px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/safety2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other features for the new Myvi would be seat height adjuster, UV protection windows which protects up to 91% and windscreen and Shopping hook. The shopping hook and seat height adjuster is available for the premium variants only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/?action=view&amp;amp;current=UV.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/UV.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/?action=view&amp;amp;current=seat.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/seat.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/?action=view&amp;amp;current=shoppinghook.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/shoppinghook.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The test drive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After looking at the Myvi. I decided to test drive the "new car" or the car with the new look. The test drive the 1.3L SXi variant which is the premium but it is manual. Stacy followed me on this test drive, joy ride. Once in the car, you can feel that the car is quite spacious and comfortable. Start of the engine, the interior of the car seems quiet. Hit the first gear and we are off. The car is smooth and easy to handle. There is not much engine noise in the interior. The car runs smoothly and brakes are very responsive. The pickup for this car is good. I did a U turn and it was also smooth and easy to handle. At 80 km/h it runs at 2000rpm which is quite ok. The only sad thing is that the front car plate has been taken off so I can't take it for a longer drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, the Myvi is a good car. I would love to get it but there are a lot of things that have to consider. So it keep me in a indecisive stage now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I will not think about getting the car first. Must make the plans out properly because this is a big investment for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more info about Myvi download the PDF brochure &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/61324875/73ec052f/myvi_brochure.html?"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Myviprice.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 532px; height: 416px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/Myviprice.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/?action=view&amp;amp;current=variety.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 626px; height: 348px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/variety.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/?action=view&amp;amp;current=80deg.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 515px; height: 134px;" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Perodua%20Myvi/80deg.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-2787743038511117221?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/2787743038511117221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=2787743038511117221' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2787743038511117221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2787743038511117221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-facelift-perodua-myvi-causing-me-to.html' title='New facelift Perodua Myvi - Causing me to be  Indecisiveness now...'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-3806418809483505374</id><published>2008-08-26T22:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T20:00:58.459+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shit Happens'/><title type='text'>They are everywhere!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess being a tutor there is just one thing that I can't escape from...that is students who are extremely slow... not just slow...slow BUT, they are the SUPER DUPER EXTREMELY MEGA ULTRA COMBO MAX MODE TOP DEEPLY TRULY SERIOUSLY UTTERLY UNCONTROLLABLY SLOW...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far I met two. One in my old workplace, who was... word alone cannot symbolise him. The second one is in my current workplace. Well... for this case... *sighs*, I shall be kind... maybe her case... is different. I heard she came down with this high fever or something that resulted her being slow in catching things or... any normal human description of her "Weird".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not mad at her or anything but sometimes the things that she said just annoys me to the maximum! I know... I know... being a tutor I should be patient....yada, yada, yada. But imagine... suddenly you have a student in your class that suddenly asks you stupid questions which is by far seriously stupid. At times when you joke... she repeats your jokes and laugh out loud, sometimes she will tell you oh...this word this is how you say it in this dialect...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times me reaction was just...either (......................................................................................... x 10000000000) or (=_______________________________________=)"""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are teaching, she starts to drift away and god knows what she is doing there and I can;t just keep paying attention to her because I have other students to attend to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like today when I was in class. I was teaching the past continuous tense, the simple present tense and the present  perfect tense. I decided to distribute notes for the students this time and  in some of the notes I encouraged the students to write some sentences for me so that I will know whether or not they understand me and I can correct them from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn't do a hoot and yet she tried to copy from the book and of all the things... MY examples in the notes! I stopped her by saying that I remember what is in the book and she must think of a sentence of her own each for simple present and past continuous. She just can't do it, so I told her to stay back after class to tutor her extra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I finished one unit and was proceeding to another unit, suddenly she told me I have not taught the other unit and funny enough I was juts getting to it. I told her that do not worry I will not leave any units untaught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the class, I asked her to meet me in the Lecturer's room. So once settled, I asked her to give me the sentences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her: Teacher can use "The telephone rang"?&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Looks at the paper and went quiet for a while* SY that is my example and you are not suppose to use my example. You are SUPPOSE to create your own sentence.&lt;br /&gt;Her: Keeps quiet...&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ok... give me the past tense for walk.&lt;br /&gt;Her: *Thinks* Walk...&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Nearly fell down from the chair.* No SY that is a present tense. *Looks at Stacy and asked for help*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacy: Ok... do you know what is a verb&lt;br /&gt;Her: Yes... its "Dong Ci" in [mandarin means verb]&lt;br /&gt;Stacy: Ok so what is the past tense for walk.&lt;br /&gt;Her: Walk.&lt;br /&gt;Stacy: *Nearly fell down* No...that is present tense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After much attempt Stacy gave up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I re-attempted to teach her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: SY what is past tense?&lt;br /&gt;Her: "Dong Ci" (verb) I nearly cried...&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Patiently* SY no past tense is not a verb, past tense is something that is history and present tense means now and continuous means always happens.&lt;br /&gt;Her: *nods her head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then decided to write on a piece of paper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk&lt;br /&gt;Walked&lt;br /&gt;Walking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Which is the past tense?&lt;br /&gt;Her: Walking...&lt;br /&gt;Me: *went speechless and was going to slam my head on the table*&lt;br /&gt;Her: SY, that is a continuous not a past...&lt;br /&gt;Her: Walked.&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Relieved*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk&lt;br /&gt;Talked&lt;br /&gt;Talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Which one is the past tense?&lt;br /&gt;Her: talked&lt;br /&gt;Me: *in my head* Now we are making progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I felt suspicious she was guessing and memorising where I put the past tense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran&lt;br /&gt;Run&lt;br /&gt;Running&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Which is the past tense?&lt;br /&gt;Her: Run?&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Looks at her in disbelief.* No&lt;br /&gt;Her: *takes another quick guess* Ran&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Not at all impressed* Ok...good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write&lt;br /&gt;Writing&lt;br /&gt;Wrote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Which is the past tense?&lt;br /&gt;Her: Write.&lt;br /&gt;Me: *boiling inside but try to keep calm... wanted to cry but no tears* No, SY that is present.&lt;br /&gt;Her: Writing?&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Looks at her in disbelief* No SY... you are guessing the past tense is wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end I explain to her again and as her dad was looking for her. I asked her to go home and give me one each a sentence on simple past and past continuous and show it to me tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... wish me luck tomorrow and hope I don't jump down from CES building...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-3806418809483505374?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3806418809483505374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=3806418809483505374' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3806418809483505374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3806418809483505374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/08/they-are-everywhere.html' title='They are everywhere!'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-3936554739098157855</id><published>2008-08-19T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T00:12:56.883+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><title type='text'>Study Wuzzy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok... this I am having mixed feelings now. Why so? Well... I will be starting my classes tomorrow. After a few months of rocky and shitty life... I am back to my study life and working life again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy because Swinburne and most importantly God gave me another chance to continue on with my education. Last semester due to some unwanted reasons and also my blindness in judging some things I failed miserably in my examinations. Put it this way I flunk my whole course period...&lt;br /&gt;I promise and will make myself slog this semester to pass the subjects I have taken. I have made a vow that I will not repeat the mistakes that I made previously.  Even though the pain has not been fully healed but I am standing up better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a new job and I am able and have the chance to continue on with my tertiary education. Being a person believing in giving chances I must and will treasure this precious chance. I realise in life we learn things almost everyday. I learnt that it is best to leave relationship aside. I learnt that sometimes no matter how much you sacrifice or do something for a person it can me a waste of time and ending up hurting yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have a chance to get my life back on track and set things straight. I went astray before and I am not going to let that happen again. Life moves on without you... you are just a person who appeared in the past chapter of my life and its time for me to move on. Scarred for life I may be but I have learnt a valuable lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This semester since I am working at CES full time I decided that I should take less subjects. Fuck all even if I graduate late because I am working and I am not like most people who do not need to work for their pocket money. I took up 2 subjects which Management Decision Making and also Corporate Accounting. I need extra effort in my studies and pray that I could do well this semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would also like to thank Bryan for being a good and understanding boss. For arranging the time for me to be able to attend my class. Thank you Bryan so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank my "wife a.k.a Hun" for accompanying me and for being such a wonderful "wife".  This semester will be hard on me... something new...because I am working full time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also would hope and pray that my confirmation to work at CES will be received ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy because I get to continue my study...&lt;br /&gt;I am sad because Fifi left already&lt;br /&gt;I am sad because darling kelly is sad...&lt;br /&gt;I am nervous because it is a whole new life for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To a person,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I am not being too cruel here... but sometimes it makes me wonder.... do you really treasure a chance that people gave you? Or is someone like me so unimportant to you. I always looked forward to Mondays and it is our hang out day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Monday, you never contacted me as you said you will and I wondered why... maybe it was wrong of me to give you a chance to correct your mistakes... seems like you have no courtesy to even inform people if you are busy or what and you made people wait for you. Thank God I was not stupid enough to wait for your message or call for the whole day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway thank you for whatever you have done back then... don't get me wrong I do appreciate what you have done... but sometimes... sit down and think about your actions and how it would affect one's feelings....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to you and all the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I am not a toy to be played around I am made of flesh and blood. I have feelings too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-3936554739098157855?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3936554739098157855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=3936554739098157855' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3936554739098157855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3936554739098157855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/08/study-wuzzy.html' title='Study Wuzzy'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-1895236228588399497</id><published>2008-08-17T09:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T20:05:47.048+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melancholies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shit Happens'/><title type='text'>In Loving Memory of Fifi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=15-05-08_0939.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/15-05-08_0939.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;In Loving Memory of Fifi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;R.I.P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;9th August 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a special post dedicated to my lovable adorable dwarf hamster Fifi. Fifi used to be my sister's hamster, she took care of her for a year plus before bringing it home to me and I took over the task of taking after her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she came home, she was already sick, but being Fifi... she was strong and move on for a few more years. We send her to the vet but there was nothing much the vet can do as Fifi was too small. For 2 long years, Fifi pulled through, having a hard time to move around because of the growth. As she aged she started to loose her fur behind her body. Her eyes had cataract and she had a hard time seeing things. When I saw that my I felt a pang in my heart.  Each time I saw her struggling I felt a sharp pain in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 8th August 2008, Fifi got weaker, she had no more strength to move. She kept sleeping. 9th August 2008, the Lord had brought Fifi into his hands. She left this world. Finally all the suffering that she felt was over. Rest in peace my dear Fifi. I will miss you a lot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Small Thoughts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something went wrong with my computer's window and now is still under repair...  Still waiting for Stace's bf to check it.... That explains why there were no updates for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-1895236228588399497?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/1895236228588399497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=1895236228588399497' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1895236228588399497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1895236228588399497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/08/in-loving-memory-of-fifi.html' title='In Loving Memory of Fifi...'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/th_15-05-08_0939.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-1690513730394355809</id><published>2008-08-03T00:23:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T20:04:25.380+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lameness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shit Happens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellanous'/><title type='text'>All in a day....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Start of the day....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many thanks to my Sis &lt;a href="http://shellynze312.blogspot.com/"&gt;Angela&lt;/a&gt; for the wake up call at 9 am in the morning, but to tell the truth I slept on for another 30 minutes before heading for the shower. But before that I will have to sms my "wife" to tell her I am getting ready already before picking her up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after my shower, typical me will scoot off to the computer and surf the net a bit before going down to the car.  So I arrived at her house 30 minutes late or something and that gave her a chance to complain...lolx... after that brought her to the ATM located at Everrise BDC, and it seems like its the beginning of the month and everyone is queuing up there either to check has their salary been cashed in or to withdraw money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/?action=view&amp;amp;current=02-08-08_1059.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/02-08-08_1059.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;The queue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;My "daughter" is all grown up....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I was picking up Stacy so both of us arrived at the office early...(technically speaking as we are working afternoon shift today)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our daughter...Odelia came a bit later...(typical her lar...) she came into the lecturer's room panting... she thought she was late but in actual she was not... so she had no simple make-up on her face.... and also typical her... she brought her own food and did not bring any for the parents... (aihh...kids these days...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After settling down... out comes her make-up kit. First on the list is to put on her cherry lip balm... and waddaya know daddy and daughter use the same brand of lip balm, Nivea! (High five).... but mine is none flavour or colouring. After lip balm, it was the eye-liner... carefully she drew a beautiful line over her eye... seeing her doing that seems like my daughter is all grown up... *sniffs* my lil girl has grown up... so grown up that tonight she did not have the time to accompany daddy and mummy for late night shopping at The Spring mall for she needs to go dating and she is so shy about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/?action=view&amp;amp;current=02-08-08_1231.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/02-08-08_1231.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;How to draw eye lines... firts take out eye liner...carefully draw...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/?action=view&amp;amp;current=02-08-08_1232.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/02-08-08_1232.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Make sure it looks ok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/?action=view&amp;amp;current=02-08-08_1230.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/02-08-08_1230.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Do touch ups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/?action=view&amp;amp;current=02-08-08_1229.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/02-08-08_1229.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Make sure its even... and use finger to smudge it a bit... LOLx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/?action=view&amp;amp;current=02-08-08_1237.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/02-08-08_1237.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;End result... prefectness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is also so grown up that her mind got a bit astray... and I have no idea how to get her brain back straight... all the grandpa's fault lar... show her that type of stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs... kids... LMAO...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Lunch Hour...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my daughter dolled herself up all 'purdy (pretty)', we waited for her aunt Angela a.ka. my sister to come over to have lunch together. Some sort like a small family gathering... as we walked down the stars... we realised that my car was parked right outside the centre... so my sister being her naughty and lame-self decided to play with my car's back wiper... while she was doing that, she found my Ah bun (My wife gave it that name) and so being a nice bro, I took it out and let her carry it out... well she kept hugging it the whole way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the end... it got into the hands of my wife... she refused to let it go...since she was not feeling good (Women's monthly thing... u know what la), we decided to let her hug it... after such a long time... she suddenly fell in love with it... and she dropped it on the floor twice... Grrr... hope it is not dirty... (jk...jk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;My new son...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.... I am already a father to a daughter who is older than me by a few month.... tsk tsk.... now I have another son... well a few more kids... but there is this particular kid in my kiddy class that I love him so much because he is super adorable. His name is Deron Ting...(sighs.....of all the surname...its Ting...) Nevermind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my son got into a fight with someone older from my wife's class, I think the name of the boy is Robin... I scolded him and made him apologise to the other kid... he looked at me with his big eyes and was like almost in tears... I know I must have looked fierce in there. He was then brought to clean up with the accounts clerk, when he entered the class he sat  quietly and do his work. I asked him does he still want me to love him and pamper him? He quietly shook his head (Heart's melt)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then looked at his face, he had still had some marker smudges on his face, his big cute eyes looked at mine and his face was full of innocents (heart melts some more). I then went and took the wet wipes and clean off his face. He then looked at me with those eyes... (BOOM... ok....I can't get mad at him anymore... *heart turns into liquid *)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Dinner time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we finished our class, we went down for our dinner before our next class starts... again Ah bun has been carried down... but before we went down for dinner... we did some stupid camwhoring (me that is) with Ah bun.. one of the photos I politely asked my dear sis not to put it up in her blog... but my request went into deaf ears... -.-'' she still posted it up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00044.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/DSC00044.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;This is Ah Bun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00047.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/DSC00047.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;The forbidden photo... that she still posted it up..sienz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00048.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/DSC00048.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Another attempt...lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as revenge I will post hers up... muahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0728copy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/IMG_0728copy.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Caught her... haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0729copy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Family%20CES/IMG_0729copy.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Peek a boo... haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... we went down for dinner, sis was not eating as she was going home soon. So only &lt;a href="http://cuteblackcat.blogdrive.com/"&gt;Stacy&lt;/a&gt; and I had dinner, since our daughter brought her own bread... anyway... I took the opportunity to take some candid photos of my daughter and heh heh... darling sister... and it turns out to be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The spoiler of the day.... Stupid fucking cock sucking no good slut cheap ass rude bitch....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This girl which I seriously never ever liked her which I so wish she will just vanish into thin air is a super fucking cock sucking no good slutty cheap ass banging ugly fugly cao cibai rude and bokasi bitch... *Phew*... since she is so noisy in class that is swell with me but when I asked you a question and you answer me in such a rude way... and you do not even respect your tutor/instructor...wtf...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today she was in my EC (Elementary Conversation ) class. SO basically its a big class... I needed all students to participate ... so, I gave a topic about can you remember anything about their childhood. When I asked her... she gave me craps and saying she nearly got knocked down by car which gave a some trauma in life and caused her for being a bitch now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the class ends... she was coughing (choking...serves her right).. I jokingly told her that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: See... you talk too much crap and you said something wrong and this is what happens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked her brother or whatever that guy is hold the cup and she go and kick my leg.... Fuck lar... I am your lecturer not your friend or whatever lar... RESPECT lar... BITCH... being me I ignored her... She continued to cough and being me ... I went...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Kick me some more... see cough even worse... serves you right ( and walks fast back into the room)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid bitch lar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To top it up... my daughter ar... or my daughter's student want to do voodoo on me just because my daughter say I am bad... celaka.... nevermind... what hurts the most is my daughter suggested to use needle and poke the voodoo doll that was suppose to be me... So... this is how a daughter treats her dad.... sad....sad....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all for now. Chips Chips~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆∆Ω∆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lameness.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a guess please.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did the farmer take the pigs on Saturday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did the lion tell the jackal when they came upon a group of hares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last riddle's answers:&lt;br /&gt;1. Curio-city (because curiosity kills the cat)&lt;br /&gt;2. Because shoulders have blades...shoulder blades... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-1690513730394355809?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/1690513730394355809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=1690513730394355809' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1690513730394355809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1690513730394355809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/08/all-in-day.html' title='All in a day....'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-9035231031245408199</id><published>2008-08-01T23:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T00:50:35.364+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lameness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellanous'/><title type='text'>Missing my old students</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss them so much... sighs... it was a hard decision... but in the end I had to make a decision... I feel bad to leave my old students behind in the old tuition centre, but I can't help it. I need a stable income and the previous centre could not satisfy that so thus, that was one of the reason why I moved over to teach at Cambridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01288.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/DSC01288.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my form 3 students&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01291.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/DSC01291.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My funny colleague&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also miss my old colleagues there, they are nice people and I truly miss them. I miss my lil rascals in primary class, Aaron, ever naughty Wilbur, talkative Arthur, Laughing Ming Jia, and a lot more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01750.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/DSC01750.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My rascals....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01752.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/DSC01752.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bubbly colleague with my rascals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01783.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/DSC01783.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of them wrote me a letter with a lot of errors inside...*sniffs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also felt bad because I did not get a chance to bid my Form 1 and Form 2 students goodbye. I miss you guys so much also. Sighs... I feel so sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01768.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/DSC01768.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other bubbly colleague... (Odelia u are not the only bubbly one o...) wakaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish my PMR and UPSR students good luck in your examinations that will be coming soon. Do well and do keep up the good work. I miss all of you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←→↔←&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Lameness.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a guess!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which city does the cat never travel to?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did Malcom rub his pencil on his shoulders?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-9035231031245408199?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/9035231031245408199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=9035231031245408199' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/9035231031245408199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/9035231031245408199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/08/missing-my-old-students.html' title='Missing my old students'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/th_DSC01288.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-1599989958921906357</id><published>2008-08-01T00:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T20:05:19.568+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melancholies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shit Happens'/><title type='text'>Bye Bye....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today... marks a sad day... this is a special post dedicated to my friends at work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To Joanna...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We may not know each other well, it has been a short time since we talked but you are a great friend and a great person to be with. Its fun to joke with you and your laughter has certainly cheered all of us lecturers up... well except Menstrual old man for all that matters. Sad to say, I came in late. But in these short times I really enjoyed your existence, I think we can say that you bring the sunshine into the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=31-07-08_1721.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/31-07-08_1721.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty and sassy Joanna&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A song dedicated for Joanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MrZwytGI9-E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MrZwytGI9-E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This section is dedicated  to my friends in CES and some of my other close friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cuteblackcat.blogdrive.com/"&gt;Stacy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bubblyodelia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Odelia&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://shellynze312.blogspot.com/"&gt;Angela&lt;/a&gt;, Joanna and Jason, my Cambridge buddies and friends who words only can't describe all of you. Because of all of you my life is so much more different, you made working in Cambridge more fun and lively. Without you guys I dare not imagine what will happen or how would it feel like to be working there. I might be there for a short while but it seems that we have known each other for a long time and I truly thank God for knowing all of you and for bringing you all into my life and be my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00599.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/DSC00599.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My arms&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Flo che che, Sam me Bro, Lone and &lt;a href="http://ntheng.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wing&lt;/a&gt;, words alone can't portray what I want to say inside my heart, you guys are like my arms which I can't loose anyone of you for loosing it, I will be disabled for life. You all mean so much to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Friends from CES, Sam bro, Flo Che che, Lone and &lt;a href="http://ntheng.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wing&lt;/a&gt;, you all are like my left and right arms loosing anyone means I will be scared and disabled for life. No matter what, we must be  BFF and try not to let anything tear us apart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am not good at writing but hopefully this works. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Along this journey of life, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I found a lot of friends and saw different people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Some friends are worth keeping and treated like a treasure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Some friends are the people who passed by in my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It takes time to find a friend that is worth keeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As life passes by we keep seeking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For, it's easy to make friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but its never easy to find real friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This time in life, something magical has happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Even though it has been a short time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but I felt like I knew you guys long ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sharing, joking, teasing and chattering became our pastime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I thank god that I have found you guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For you are my true friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As the day comes to an end and its sad to bid goodbyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You are friends of friends that transcends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- © Edwin 2008-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-1599989958921906357?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/1599989958921906357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=1599989958921906357' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1599989958921906357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1599989958921906357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/08/bye-bye.html' title='Bye Bye....'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/th_31-07-08_1721.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-3983100268724404709</id><published>2008-07-30T22:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T20:16:04.946+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lameness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shit Happens'/><title type='text'>Prone to Wrong Statements...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am prone or a good target for wrong statements. I think I myself sometimes give out out wrong statements too, like today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Scene 1: Lunch table @ Expert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During lunch hour, Jason joined us and the whole group went crazy again. So Jason was teasing us on &lt;a href="http://cuteblackcat.blogdrive.com/"&gt;Stacy's&lt;/a&gt; wrong statement yesterday. I don't exactly remember what or how did the conversation drifted on to a loner senior of ours. This is when my wrong statement came out... I was trying to say that the guy (loner senior) was going to say " Stacy be mine" and the statement just came out wrong... I did not notice until... &lt;a href="http://cuteblackcat.blogdrive.com/"&gt;Stacy&lt;/a&gt; pointed it out... I was like ... SHIT! Shhh... don't say it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She kept laughing there. Well... and they said I was a bit crazy today... I can't deny that fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Scene 2: Inside the office. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you all know my drawer is filled with food and became a pantry. I was going to make coffee and suddenly I turned to Odelia,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Eh eh... Odelia bring a cup here tomorrow so you can make coffee also.&lt;br /&gt;OD: Ok ok... I bring it tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Don't forget to bring, you see Stacy and I we are drinking Mocha now...nice....&lt;br /&gt;OD: But I have no CUP...&lt;br /&gt;Me: .... You have no CUP.... No Cup....&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://cuteblackcat.blogdrive.com/"&gt;Stacy &lt;/a&gt;and Odelia looks at me and laughs and I laughed to coz... they know what I meant)&lt;br /&gt;Stacy: This Edwin ar... so dirty minded today...&lt;br /&gt;OD: Ya ya... he is soo... hiao&lt;br /&gt;Me: ... WTF....I just re quoted it ma...&lt;br /&gt;Stacy &amp;amp; OD: Aiya... today you memang dirty minded&lt;br /&gt;(In comes Joanna... and they told her... as for me *dies*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Scene 3: SCR restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were having a drink with pretty Joanna...since today is going to be her second last day working in Cambridge. ( We are going to miss ya Joanna)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were talking about somethings about the company and we came to this topic about Joanna jokingly asking us to leave with her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanna: Its not like I am asking you guys to leave with me...&lt;br /&gt;Us: .... listens....&lt;br /&gt;Joanna: I mean like ... I ask EDWIN TO LEAVE WITH ME...&lt;br /&gt;Stacy: *Laughs* That sounds so wrong....&lt;br /&gt;OD: Laughs...&lt;br /&gt;Joanna: Laughs...&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Laughs* Sighs... How come I am always the victim for the wrong statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea another wrong statement from Joanna today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Issue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treasure the chance...&lt;br /&gt;If my mum is to give me one more chance I will have to study extra hard this semester. I feel so guilty for crapping up in my exams. I seriously feel so bad in my heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should not have let it started in the first place... Now I see the damages it has caused... I am now picking up the pieces of my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Odelia!! we are gonna start a new blog specially for Odelia. The add should be bubblyodelia.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Tagline: Bubbliness  XD&lt;br /&gt;◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lameness.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What always runs but never walks, often murmurs, never talks,   has a bed but never sleeps, has a mouth but never eats?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-3983100268724404709?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3983100268724404709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=3983100268724404709' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3983100268724404709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3983100268724404709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/07/prone-to-wrong-statements.html' title='Prone to Wrong Statements...'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-3321957813445458183</id><published>2008-07-29T11:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T01:33:29.015+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lameness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><title type='text'>Right Kind of Wrong... Nah... Wrong statement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Today has definitely been another interesting day. By right today I should be doing split shift which means that I work until 11.30am and I have the afternoon free to do whatever I want, but today since Stacy kept reminding me that I still have my Elementary Grammar lesson plan to do which consists of 3 units this week. I decided to stay back for the whole day to do my lesson plan. With that an interesting day began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;It began we went out for lunch with another friend of mine. After lunch... we were pondering on whether on should we go to Stacy's house and grab the electric kettle since the water supply in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Cambridge&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; has run dry. In the end, I was ranting I need coffee to keep me awake so we went to her house and grab the kettle (Thx Stac... saved me from falling asleep in the midst of doing my lesson plan...LOLX), so after the kettle I decided to  repay her good deeds by giving her a packet of Nescafe 3-in-1.... lolx sound pathetic right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=dblanktong.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/dblanktong.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The empty huge bottle/tong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=29-07-08_1529.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/29-07-08_1529.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saved by the Kettle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=29-07-08_1531.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/29-07-08_1531.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh...~~ Coffee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway... the day began with us disturbing Odelia and this time Jason joined into the game... being bubbly Odelia, she was slow at catching us, When I smsed her she actually asked am I Angela or Edwin? Being naughty me, I replied her its Angela. After a while, she replied Jason saying that she is running out of credit... (Hmmph...did not even bother to reply me...*sad*). So I called her and disturbed her. Well we had nothing better to do.... and we called her when she was in the middle of her meal... lolx...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=29-07-08_1530.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/29-07-08_1530.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Me lil cactus....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=29-07-08_1532.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/29-07-08_1532.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Beverage pantry...a.k.a My drawer also... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=29-07-08_1533.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/29-07-08_1533.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Our snack pantry... also my drawer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Later on, the afternoon was filled laughters every now and then ... around 4pm... Stac left for her class, So I was left alone with Jason, he was busy marking some papers and I was busy preparing my lesson plan for the evening Elementary Grammar class that I was going to teach. Thank goodness I was able to finish it on time. Around 5.30 Stac came back into the room... she was waiting for me to have dinner. I guess she was bored... so she started to pick on things on my table and she took my ruler and I had this sticker with my name on it. Printed on the sticker is " I Belong to... Edwin Lau". Typical Stacy who was prone to WRONG STATEMENT read the words aloud (Imagine that)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacy: I BELONG TO EDWIN LAU....&lt;br /&gt;Jason: You What...&lt;br /&gt;Me: Busy doing work....&lt;br /&gt;Stacy: Oh Shit! NO....no... no...!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Me: (Suddenly realise what she said)..OH SHIT!!! Stacy!!!THAT IS SO WRONG!&lt;br /&gt;Stacy: Arrghh...&lt;br /&gt;Jason: *Laughing*...Oh...since when you guys started...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*and out goes Jason telling it to Anna and inside Stacy and Edwin was "Crying"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: You so ruined my reputation now...&lt;br /&gt;Stacy: I want to resign liao... I go write resignation letter....&lt;br /&gt;Me: I think... I should be the one lar... coz all the WRONG STATEMENT falls onto me... sniffs...&lt;br /&gt;Stacy: *Laughs* Sorrry.... but I can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learnt: Be careful of what you said when you are working in a English Language Centre, especially Cambridge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But without Stacy's wrong statement... it won't be that funny at all... LOLX...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed my class tonight. My students are all good tonight and very cooperative and most importantly they are willing to learn. Stacy, sorry to hear about your EC class, if you really can't take it, I think you can bring the matter up to the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacy and I will be looking forward to Odelia's presence tomorrow...huhu... we are gonna have some more laughters tomorrow. Can't wait to see Miss Angela on Thurs too! with her it will be a complete set of four stooges with a lot more laughters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never know when is Stacy is going to come up with the wrong statement again... wakaka.. but please don't fall on me again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lame-O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....How could we turn a pear into a spear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anyone can guess??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answers out in the next post... hehe can put your answers in the comment area. Hiaks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-3321957813445458183?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3321957813445458183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=3321957813445458183' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3321957813445458183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/3321957813445458183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/07/right-kind-of-wrong-nah-wrong-statement.html' title='Right Kind of Wrong... Nah... Wrong statement'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/th_dblanktong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-290912850793965221</id><published>2008-07-26T21:57:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T20:17:19.322+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shit Happens'/><title type='text'>EmBaRraSsing Lar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wow... its already my 6th day working in Cambridge Language Centre! That was fast! Tomorrow marks my 1 full week working there! In this 1 week, I met some really cool people, from colleagues to becoming my crazy friends. Wild, laughters, lame jokes, wrong statements... that was what made us enjoyed each others companionship. These people are, Ever young Stacy...miss la la Angela and Ever jolly Odelia (OD)... haha. They are really fun and made the working environment lively and fun. Oh  and thanks to Jason too who helped me a lot, Stacy and Odelia too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=24-07-08_1629.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/24-07-08_1629.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My table!! its the one right beside the window...with files.Next to my table is Jolly Odelia's table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=24-07-08_1631.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/24-07-08_1631.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me workplace...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=25-07-08_1423.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/25-07-08_1423.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candid photo... hu hu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupidity part.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D@mn! D@mn!...&lt;br /&gt;Sighs tonight typical clumsy and blur me has done something silly, stupid and embarrassing again.... sighs.... Wanna guess what did I do again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh Well... here goes... I was doing a conversation  class today with my students. It was a pretty big class. In total I had like 25 students who attended the class. So we were back to the topic of sleep and dreams. It is such a boring topic *yawns* I mean seriously its a repetition and I do not know how to make the topic interesting. Being me, and understanding how would the students feel I decided to pick the best activity from the book and ask them to discuss it. So half way through the lesson this group of students under the "T" family decided to go out. They were this hooligan type of people, so I kind of ignored them for being late and going out half way through the lesson. When they came back I was in the middle of a conversation with my other students and helping them out through the conversation. In order to let them pass, I leaned back pushing the chair with me... to my shock! the legs of the chair bent! and I nearly fell down! WTF! I was so bloody embarrassed... Stupid lousy chair.... Grrr...... Sighs.... I am not that heavy...must be the chair is of cheap quality.... *bleh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But... it was a fun place to work in. I have learnt so much there.... and its like I am growing up everyday. Seeing new things... meeting many different kind of people. Along the way, I met new people...new friends and my friends cum colleagues... I am so thankful to have you guys. Oh and thanks to Bryan too for employing me and giving me a chance to work here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As August approach it will be the time I learn how to juggle my time well. Because I will have to study and work full time. Hopefully I can cope with it. I will try my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... that should be all...Peeps =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Small Tots...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Florence JJ so much... I miss my old friends...how I wish I am back to those good old days...I really miss you guys heaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling Kelly JJ...hope you are having fun now in Thailand.... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-290912850793965221?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/290912850793965221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=290912850793965221' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/290912850793965221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/290912850793965221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/07/embarrassing-lar.html' title='EmBaRraSsing Lar!'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/th_24-07-08_1629.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-4126132169248351928</id><published>2008-07-24T22:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T20:18:09.209+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shit Happens'/><title type='text'>If I could I would...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lately I have not been blogging much, reason being that I was busy with my new job. There are a lot of things that I need to get used too. One of them is preparing the lesson plan, this is a habit which I do not have because in my previous employment I do not need to prepare a lesson plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never the less, the new job is kinda fun. I am learning new things everyday. The fun thing is about the different range of students you get to meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will talk about it more in another post. I have something else to do now. Sighs... busy busy.... what I wanted to say is... after 3 days of teaching I met some really bitchy bitch students and also super students. Since I am new I am trying to control my temper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I met this really rude student who was testing me... I was about to blow but I decided to swallow all the rage that was about to explode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is how I feel n0w. I wish they hate me and they won't enroll for my class next week... bleh! Since you do not like me and made me not to like you... Be my guest... shoo... scram ...vamooz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Hmmph* the nerve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘◘v&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Small Tots...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs good news followed by bad news.... I failed my whole course again... sighs...I can only blame myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadness.comz.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-4126132169248351928?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/4126132169248351928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=4126132169248351928' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/4126132169248351928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/4126132169248351928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/07/if-i-could-i-would.html' title='If I could I would...'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-5779602641918810009</id><published>2008-07-17T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T23:50:35.975+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbows of Life'/><title type='text'>I GOT IT!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02237.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/DSC02237.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YES! HA HA! I am so happy...delighted! In the previous post I had mentioned that I was looking for a new job and I went for an interview. Today was judgment day.... as I was going to have a trial class or mock lecture. So today Bryan the person who interviewed me came into the class to evaluate me.  Half way through the class he went out. I was partly nervous, for I did not know how did I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The students are very naughty, or so to say. But they are ok and a really fun bunch. They understood what I was trying to to teach them and they pretty good and I am happy with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the first class ended and  was getting ready for the next class. Bryan came up to me and asked me to see him in the meeting room. My hard was beating at a 100 per minute. I was nervous and did not know what was going to happen. To put it bluntly I would have thought I screwed up. But he smiled and said he was happy with my performance and I had the confidence in me and I am truly experienced. He was happy with my performance and he decided to increase my pay and I am to start work on the 21st!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe this marks another new chapter in my life. Be gone with the old and here comes the new! Again  another new chapter in my life. I am delighted and excited about my new job. Tomorrow I will be attending a short course and signing the contract and receiving the letter of offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck and here comes the new Ed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Small thoughts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was teaching I totally forgot about you. When I am back home you came back into my mind. You just do not know how much you meant to me. Even though you said you know, I highly doubt you truly understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to share this good news with you. It is so sad that I could not anymore. Wish you all the best...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-5779602641918810009?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/5779602641918810009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=5779602641918810009' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5779602641918810009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/5779602641918810009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-got-it.html' title='I GOT IT!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/th_DSC02237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-1071177151127936151</id><published>2008-07-17T12:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T12:58:57.613+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellanous'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Sam!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This will be just a short post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well today is the official day and the day that marked his existence in this world. Its my Bro Samuel's Birthday. I wish you the very best and good luck in the future. Bless you will all the happiness in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro, you may be a year older but to me you will always be a young, kind, lovable bro deep down inside my heart. You and you are indeed a blessing in disguise and an angel that was send down by God during my saddest moments in life. You have been a great bro.  I thank God every day because I have found a great person in life that is hard to come by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for everything bro, and if in all these times I had been a pain in the ass I am sorry. BFE (Bros Fore Eternity)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday bro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luvcute.com/mix-birthday%20greeting%2001-35788"&gt;&lt;div style="background-image: url(http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i6/6111.gif); width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i7/7132.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i7/7281.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i7/7374.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i7/7140.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i7/7461.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i0/696.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i0/697.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i7/7204.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i7/7341.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i7/7506.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i7/7248.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i7/7184.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i14/14223.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i7/7203.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee58/aznglitter/img/i7/7461.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luvcute.com/gallery-onslaught28-35099-1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-1071177151127936151?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/1071177151127936151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=1071177151127936151' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1071177151127936151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1071177151127936151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday-sam.html' title='Happy Birthday Sam!!'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-7371069538310489255</id><published>2008-07-15T12:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T20:15:50.865+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melancholies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><title type='text'>A New Job in the Process? Can I get it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;A New job? Can I do it? Can I get it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I decided that I need a job change. I have been working as a part-time tutor in the current tuition center for three wonderful years. Recently, it is starting to get dull and my payment has been deducted. Rules changed and its not favoring me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the choices that I gave myself was that I would try and do home tutoring but in order to do home tutoring I need to have students coming in and also I need to get permission from my mother to conduct tuition classes at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not really went job hunting. Alas, an opportunity came up soon. A Language Centre not far from my house are hiring. They seem to be a pretty established company with their main branch in Singapore. The company is called CES group.  I decided to give it a go and called them. They asked me to go over and fill in their application form and so I did it. A few days later they called me up for an interview which was this morning. I was feeling nervous about it and was afraid that I would screw up and I wanted to present myself in the best way possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy who interviewed me was kind and friendly. So eventually all my anxiety disappeared.   He then explained to be about the company and the many different branches they have globally. I also learnt that they wanted full time English instructors and again. I decided to give it a go. He arranged for a trial class for me to assess my performance.  They gave me some materials to prepare. Hopefully, and hopefully I will not screw up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;RWMF 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;or those out there who have not heard about the Rain Forest World Music Festival... click &lt;a href="http://www.rainforestmusic-borneo.com/2008/en/about_rwmf2007.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RWMF is held once a year and this year I decided to pay it a little visit and it ended up  wanted more and more! It was fun, crazy and lots and lots of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am planning another trip again next year. Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I will blog about the RWMF in my next post so stay tune. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After visiting the RWMF at the Sarawak Cultural Village it has brought so much painful memories, you left so many trials which makes it hard for me to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pain is still eating me from the inside...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Realizations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I realised that in life we cannot rely on a person too  much. We have to try to be independent because that person has his or her own life too. We can never expect  them to entertain us all the time .  They have their own life to live and their  own love ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be selfish for me to ask so much and ask them to pay attention to pathetic me. NO! I will not do that! I will live my own pathetic life and not get anyone involved!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Scarred for Life....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You are the biggest mistake I had every made in my life. It was the mistake that was good and bad at the same time. You had taught me so much about life and love. You taught me how to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry and at the same time thankful to have known you. The pain you caused me is unbearable. The cut you left in my heart is deep and it has been bleeding ever since. I tried to patch it up, but everytime when I see images of you the wound reopens... I thought I was ready to forget but it seems that I am not even close to being ready. This shall be one thing that is hard for me to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am scarred for life.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-7371069538310489255?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/7371069538310489255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=7371069538310489255' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/7371069538310489255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/7371069538310489255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-job-in-process-can-i-get-it.html' title='A New Job in the Process? Can I get it?'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-978594520059141101</id><published>2008-07-10T23:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T20:17:01.636+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心中的痛'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melancholies'/><title type='text'>为什么? 。。。。Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;为什麽我会遇到你？&lt;br /&gt;为什麽爱上你的人是我？&lt;br /&gt;为什麽爱你爱到那么深的人是我？&lt;br /&gt;为什麽心痛的人会是我？&lt;br /&gt;为什麽倒头来一厢情愿的人是我？&lt;br /&gt;为什麽一厢情愿的人会难过？&lt;br /&gt;为什麽对你舍不得总是我？&lt;br /&gt;为什麽倒头来被伤害最深的总是我？&lt;br /&gt;为什麽想起你的人是我？&lt;br /&gt;为什麽为你流泪的人总是我？&lt;br /&gt;为什麽你不把机会给我？&lt;br /&gt;为什麽不早点放开我？&lt;br /&gt;你都知道你要的将来是什麽&lt;br /&gt;为什麽要拖我下去？&lt;br /&gt;为什麽你能这么轻易放弃？&lt;br /&gt;为什麽这段爱情这么脆弱？&lt;br /&gt;为什麽我不能给你了解我所要表达的东西？&lt;br /&gt;为什麽你总是误会我？&lt;br /&gt;为什麽我们不能幸福下去？&lt;br /&gt;为什麽真爱你的人会难过？&lt;br /&gt;还是你需要那真情意?&lt;br /&gt;我输了在你这场游戏。。。。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Translated version:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why did I have to meet you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why was I the one who fell in love with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why was I the one who loved you so much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why am I the one being hurt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why at the end of the day this is only a one-sided love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why is it the one who gives more is the one being hurt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why am I the one who can't let you go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why am I the one who is always being hurt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why am I the one who misses you so much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why am I the one who keeps shedding tears because of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why did you not give us a chance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why you didn't let me go earlier on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For you had already planned for your future...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why did you had to drag me down?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why is it so easy for you to let go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why is it that this love/relationship is so weak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why can you not understand what  I was trying to say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why do you keep condemning me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why can't we go on being happy forever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why is it the one who really loves you get hurt in the end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;or do you really need the real cordiality...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have lost in this game of yours...I surrender...beaten and hurt....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-978594520059141101?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/978594520059141101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=978594520059141101' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/978594520059141101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/978594520059141101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/07/why.html' title='为什么? 。。。。Why?'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-1861684021661320768</id><published>2008-07-08T22:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T20:17:47.962+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melancholies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shit Happens'/><title type='text'>Mother and Son Confrontation....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;July 8, 2008... a mother came up to her son... saddened and disappointed....and here goes the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mother:&lt;/span&gt; You don't go upstairs, come down here and tell me what do you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The son descending the stairs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Son:&lt;/span&gt; Yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mother:&lt;/span&gt; Tell me now what is the standing between both of us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Son:&lt;/span&gt; ..... (keeps quiet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mother:&lt;/span&gt; You have been rebellious and very rebellious and that I do not know how to teach you. You have become very selfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mother: &lt;/span&gt;You have never appreciated what I have given you. Your studies... I do not see you putting effort in your studies at all. Look at it now, its the holidays and I do not see you touching your books. Your cousin's has told and has been through uni life and they say you really need to put the effort in your studies but I do not see you putting the effort in it. All my hard earned money has been invested in your studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mother:&lt;/span&gt; You treat me like your enemy now. You could never listen to me and what I told or tried to teach you. You are worst than your sister. It has come to a point whereby I told your sister too that  I want to disown you. So tell me... what is that you want? Freedom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mother:&lt;/span&gt; I think I gave you a lot of freedom. If I wanted to control you I could have easily taken the car away from you. But you are living in my house and I am your guardian and there are rules in this house that you will have to abide too. Now... tell me what else do you want? Total freedom? Do things your own way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Son: &lt;/span&gt;Well... to tell he truth I am sick and tired of being blame for things that I have not done. Like the day you forgot your house keys. You put all the blame on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mother:&lt;/span&gt; Well... I did not tell you the whole story... that day... when I was locked out... I needed the toilet properly... I had no where to go and I had to relief under the star fruit tree using plastics to block the view. Have you ever thought you would react the same? When.. the time your dad let the dog off and when you came home the dog ran out of the house did you not get into a fit? Did you not blame it on your dad...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Son:&lt;/span&gt;....(keeps quiet again. Seriously, he does not know how to answer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mother:&lt;/span&gt; If you have put yourself in my shoes and think of it from a parents point of view. You would see things differently. You go out late into the night. When your cousin were your age they do not do that. Well it worries me...since I know how you drive and they are a lot of bad people out there these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mother:&lt;/span&gt; Tell me... since we make each other unhappy. Why not let us just go our separate ways. I will disown you. I do not need a son like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story ended when the son said no. The mother said that he should change and not be selfish. She kept insisting that she has done so much for her son and her son has never given back anything. The conversation ended that the son will have to abide to the rules. In the son's mind he thought...it was a good thing that his lover has left him...maybe the mother was right... he was a selfish person, conceited and self-centered&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is more to the conversation between the two of them... but if it goes on the list will be endless. All the son wants is to finish his studies  and move out, but even when he moves out, he will not neglect the parents because in his heart, he loves his parents just that maybe he had a hard time showing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mom,&lt;br /&gt;I know I may not be the greatest son in the world nor had I every done something really proud...but I truly appreciated what you have done for me and Mom... I really love you and you and always will be the number 1 in my heart. Although sometimes in life... I cannot follow what you want me to do... please understand me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I know that writing all these in here is meaningless to you... but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I am so sorry....I really am sorry....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-1861684021661320768?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/1861684021661320768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=1861684021661320768' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1861684021661320768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1861684021661320768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/07/mother-and-son-confrontation.html' title='Mother and Son Confrontation....'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-1105035279796636941</id><published>2008-07-07T22:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T20:18:37.429+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melancholies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><title type='text'>It's all my fault a.k.a the faulter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is so hard to start this post. I do not know how to begin. Sometimes I wonder what type of world are we living in and what has become of this world. Like the China Earthquake, or how everything in the world is going wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life...well was not on the smooth sail either. Shit and more shit happens which is pulling me down. My mother is not making my life easier. Seems like she is enjoying picking at me. My sister since married has moved out and is living with the husband and in-laws now. My sister kept telling me that I have to give in and take it easy. I wonder... how much could I take off these words of sarcasm and words that pierce through ones heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my car accident my mum has been on my ass 24/7. She wants to control every fucking thing in my life. From the food that I eat, to how my hair is cut to how I dress myself. She always think that she is right and she is never wrong. She thinks she is the smartest and we are all the dumbest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing , nothing at all that I do  or have done has  ever satisfied her.  Never has she given words of encouragement, all she wanted was more and more and all she could do is to compare me with other people like my cousins. Things that she has done wrong, she pleasantly put the blame on me. I tried hard to ignore, but my heart felt the pain. This year, I felt nothing but pain in my life and felt like I am getting weaker...How much more pain can I take in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do not know what to do anymore. To add in more insult...as you all know I had this thing for fishing The reason I wanted to do fishing was because I wanted and tried to forget some unpleasant things that happened recently to me. Yesterday, I went fishing with my sister and brother in law. Thanks to my sister I had a new fishing reel. We caught a few fish and I decided to keep one of them. I ask the man to put in water to keep the fish alive. During the journey home, the fish struggled a lot. Little did I realised that its spikes on the fins has pierced through the plastic bag...water started to drip..and when we got home my sister realised that the water was leaking out of the bag. I got a rant and blame from my mother and sister. Mother says that its my fault because I brought the fish back, she kept saying the pond fish are not edible...because of some smart ass reasons which I do not want to mention here, this reason being many thanks to my father too. My sister kinda and sort off blame it on me because I was not aware that the bag was leaking...I was not aware because...1...the bag was leaking, 2... my legs were in pain so I did not feel anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother-in-law tried to make me feel better by saying, they understand because I am a very blur person....thank you very much... I do not know how to reply or should I take that as a compliment or an insult. I know whatever I say....or no matter how I argue... I will loose... and people will say I am rude because I argue. So, lesson learnt...if I am to go fishing with my sister and brother-in-law (which after the incident I don't really feel like going with them in case I create more trouble) I will let go of all the fish I have caught. It was something fun...but turn out to be a disaster and mood killer in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things that I could list out but I don't see the point of doing so. All I could say is... It is all my fault... I am the troublemaker, I am the stupid and the useless one. Mum, you should have not gave birth to me...I would rather not live in this world anymore...that is how I feel now...I am living everyday in darkness and depression and I tried hard to fight it and you are not making my life any simpler and happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want now...is to finish my studies and move out.... God...if you still love me please...help me out a little and let me finish my studies... I don't want to live in this broken family anymore...it does not has the family warmth in it... please....let me go.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-1105035279796636941?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/1105035279796636941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=1105035279796636941' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1105035279796636941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1105035279796636941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-all-my-fault-aka-faulter.html' title='It&apos;s all my fault a.k.a the faulter'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-6336357050593329510</id><published>2008-07-06T20:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T00:26:39.719+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Kuching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelogue'/><title type='text'>Addicted to Fishing -  Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Chirpy Thoughts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Kelly... I wanna thank you so much for being there for me through all these hard times that I am facing. I guess you kinda got sick of my ranting. But Che... I really wanna thank you so so much. You have helped me pull through... thank you. Hugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;◙◙◙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Recently, I have this sudden urge to go fishing. I am no pro fisherman and have limited knowledge about fishing. So where do I start? River fishing, Sea fishing or deep sea fishing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Well, since Sarawak is a place blessed with many winding snakey river which most of it are infested by crocs, I decided to leave the river bit out for now...so sea or deep fishing... I am no pro fisherman...so axe off that thought too. Now where to fish?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's so mind boggling... where oh where .... answer was simple... do pond fishing. There are a few places, well very few places in Kuching that provides pond fishing that is fresh water fishing. There are two off Steven Yong Road which is deep inside a small village called 'Hajji Baki" or something. The first one I went to which is situated at Lane/ 'Lorong' 6 is ok...not a very nice place but they have some really greedy fishes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00526.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00526.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00527.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00527.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;The ponds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00529.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00529.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;bait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The place is called "Pogong Sombu" a native name I presume. 'Pogong Sombu' has four ponds. One of the pond nearest to the entrance has big tilapia's, the middle pond has some cat fish and smaller tilapia's in it. Another pond is filled with silly Juvenile tilapia's which is super easy to fish because they are too greedy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00524.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00524.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;'Pogong Sombu'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00525.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00525.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Poor fella...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So on that day, bro Sam and I caught quite a lot of fishes...some died half-way and some have a very strong will power to live. In the end I only picked a few fishes to bring home and keep and all those are the small ones. On that day was bro Sam's first fishing experience too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00528.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00528.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00531.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00531.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00532.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00532.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Preperations before fishing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00533.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00533.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00534.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00534.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Vandalism. First Pic " Danger! There is a mermaid here". Second Pic "Whoever reads the notes are dumbass just like the catfish....the person who wrote this are just as dumb"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00535.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00535.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00548.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00548.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00546.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00546.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00547.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00547.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Casting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00541.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00541.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00539.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00539.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00538.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00538.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00545.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00545.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Greedy fish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;By the way there is a story to it. Initially when we were there, we didn't catch any fish and our baits keeps getting nibbled off. We got so pissed and went back to the shop to buy smaller hooks and got 'me-self' a secret weapon which was fun indeed. But the secret weapon didn't last long I got bored with it and decided to go back to hooks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00542.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00542.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00543.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00543.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00551.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00551.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bro Sam's first catch!! Congrats bro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00554.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00554.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;The best part...can see planes!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00557.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00557.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00559.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00559.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00560.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00560.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;My other catch..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Before we went back. I had a surprise catch. It was a...well...small catfish, but I gave it to the other fishermen who wants it and together with some of the bigger fishes. I kept only 4 of the smaller ones and set the rest free...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00561.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00561.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00562.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00562.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00563.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/Addicted%20to%20fishing/DSC00563.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;The fishies I brought back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was truly a fun filled experience and bro, what is your opinion on fishing now? Did you enjoy it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all for now, Stay tune for more stories.&lt;br /&gt;Peeps~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-6336357050593329510?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6336357050593329510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=6336357050593329510' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/6336357050593329510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/6336357050593329510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/07/addicted-to-fishing-part-1.html' title='Addicted to Fishing -  Part 1'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-7672375831583201968</id><published>2008-07-03T02:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T16:41:24.860+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes n Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Keep Moving Forward</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life can be very complicating at times. It can be simple and it depends on how we look at it.  I have learnt so much in these few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came to learned that how ones love can just fade away so fast and how unjust it can be. How the next minute due to the fact and the reason given is the distance the person's love for you has faded. Is love really that fragile and easy to fade off? Maybe to some it is, maybe to a person the relationship does not mean much it could have happened. The pain for the victim is excruciating and it is hard to get through alone. But I have come to learnt a quote recently from a Disney movie called "Meet the Robinsons" a quote that has taught me to move on in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times we will still look backwards and think, "how could it happened" but what is the point? There is no more point to think and keep going back in the past. We may look back and laugh, "Look how silly was I back then" or felt that it was a shame it ended up as nothing, but nevertheless we will and always and must keep moving forward in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" We don't look backwards for very long. We keep moving forward, opening up new doors and doing new things. Because we are curious and curiosity keeps leading us down the path" - By Walt Disney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is sad to see how we ended up like this, things looked so perfect, maybe I was never the right one for you, I may have the magic to make you fall in love, but I do not have the magic to make you see things in a different point of view nor do I have the magic to make you love me more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I will keep moving forward and I must and will keep moving forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=03-06-08_1208.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/03-06-08_1208.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-7672375831583201968?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/7672375831583201968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=7672375831583201968' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/7672375831583201968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/7672375831583201968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/07/keep-moving-forward.html' title='Keep Moving Forward'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/th_03-06-08_1208.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-2704269324432888011</id><published>2008-07-01T11:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T12:16:56.162+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><title type='text'>The Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just a few days ago, My long lost friends and I had a small gathering. I have not seen them for ages. It was not a very big group but we are close during our study days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are still the same after all these time. Sung is still as evil as ever, Chai Hia didn't change much, &lt;a href="http://ntheng.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tee Heng&lt;/a&gt;...sighs this guy did change a bit, he changed into a Foochow speaking machine which speaks nothing but bad things in foochow. LOLX, because of him we had a roar that night and I ended up learning those bad Foochow words. Tsk... tsk... Tee Heng shame on you. Seng Hock was still pretty much the same, as crazy as before too if not crazier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00431.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/DSC00431.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00432.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/DSC00432.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00435.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/DSC00435.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00436.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/DSC00436.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our simple reunion dinner at Jerald's place, near 3rd Mile. It is a small quaint little house that serves  both Western and Asian food. I did not take much photo of the place since I was there for the gathering and not for food tasting. But overall Jerald serves pretty decent dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00429.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/DSC00429.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dinner started around 6.30pm, &lt;a href="http://ntheng.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tee Heng&lt;/a&gt;, Seng Hock and I were a little late for we....er.... more on me decided to drop by Cold Storage for a looksi looksi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00444.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/DSC00444.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00445.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/DSC00445.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00451.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/DSC00451.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00447.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/DSC00447.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was normal that night, except for Seng Hock, the food that he wanted was out of stock, I reckon 2 dishes at least. It was funny, because he was getting frustrated in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00433.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/DSC00433.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00457.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/DSC00457.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night proceeded on well, we went home around 9.30pm ending with &lt;a href="http://ntheng.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tee Heng&lt;/a&gt; keep saying "Tao lang, Keng jing Kuang, Neyou No"(Foochow)... you guys don't wanna know what it means...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00458.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/The%20reunion/DSC00458.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Group photo: (L-R sitting) Seng Hock, Chai Hia's bf, Chai hia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Standing: (L-R) Sung, Me &amp;amp; Tee Heng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-2704269324432888011?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/2704269324432888011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=2704269324432888011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2704269324432888011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/2704269324432888011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/07/reunion.html' title='The Reunion'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30688977179120055.post-1658954264618436425</id><published>2008-06-30T22:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T20:47:34.622+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melancholies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Life'/><title type='text'>♪ A New Start.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So much has happened for the passed few months. A wound cut so deep, I truly do not how could I or would I live through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless its a new start for me. A new chapter of my life begins here. Could I go on? Am I strong enough? No one knows but myself. I have learnt that a person's love is actually so frail and weak or was it the person never intended to truly love me and that is why it was so hard to make the person understand things. Was it because they are so reluctant to commit that is why they think I wanted to change their thinking? Nobody knows only they themselves and the person knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have already put in my effort and I know, maybe to the person I am nothing just another toy for the person to play with. I do not know...maybe you did love me...but you were too afraid? I do not know anymore and I don't want to know anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here signifies a chapter of my life. Here I will live the fullest of my life. Here I will make a better life for myself. Here I grew up and...Here I say, I truly do not blame you for all that has happened. Here...I start a new life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Here I go...Edwin is back! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Its the new me...a new start...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Let the past be the past and forgotten but learnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/?action=view&amp;amp;current=NewStart.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/NewStart.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Many thanks to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://samgoh.wordpress.com/"&gt;Sam &lt;/a&gt;my bro (love you bro), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Sharon (my laopo), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://deliriously-angelic.blogspot.com/"&gt;Angel&lt;/a&gt; (My sweetie &amp;amp; my angel), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://thehotchpotch.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yvonne&lt;/a&gt; (My darling sister... I love you so much), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://vivilife-life.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vivi&lt;/a&gt; (for being such a great friend), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Wawa (My wonderful god sis), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Kelly (You are an angel *hugs* *muacks* Love you too), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://ntheng.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tee Heng&lt;/a&gt; (A friend I could never replace),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; Lone ( Another friend I could never replace).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30688977179120055-1658954264618436425?l=simply-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/1658954264618436425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30688977179120055&amp;postID=1658954264618436425' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1658954264618436425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30688977179120055/posts/default/1658954264618436425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simply-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-start.html' title='♪ A New Start.'/><author><name>simply Ed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01314296945043260152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9es_geHP2OU/Sw6d8D5-OpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CmoPTvStPro/S220/DSC00359.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r72/dwinzz/A%20new%20start/th_NewStart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
