tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30016149439805229042024-03-14T11:28:11.120+08:00It's Simply Mael...feel free to read and laugh...
this is me with my thoughts about the world and beyond.aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.comBlogger239125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-39619056731652697442011-08-20T14:55:00.002+08:002011-08-20T15:11:53.039+08:00Dream come true.<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1o4LGgaK_kk/Tk9al41e3WI/AAAAAAAABfQ/U8k_1qfJTzs/s1600/sriutama.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 195px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1o4LGgaK_kk/Tk9al41e3WI/AAAAAAAABfQ/U8k_1qfJTzs/s400/sriutama.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642828465076886882" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">hello everyone!</div><div style="text-align: center;">it has been awhile hasn't it?a lot has happened.</div><div style="text-align: center;">and above all is that ive graduated UNI!!! hooray to me!!</div><div style="text-align: center;">and second, is that ive started working in a school as a teacher!!</div><div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">even though ive failed to get myself chosen as a Teach for Malaysia fellow,</div><div style="text-align: center;">ive decided i wont say no to my dream to become a teacher.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i feel strongly about the profession therefore, nothing would be stopping me.</div><div style="text-align: center;">yeah, i know that after 5 long years of studying for myself to be an </div><div style="text-align: center;">urban planner may seem as a waste, but nothing is a waste when u are</div><div style="text-align: center;">intelligent enough to use what u have learnt in a different context than</div><div style="text-align: center;">it is usually used.</div><div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">as ive learnt in planning is that an action should always</div><div style="text-align: center;">be supported by goals and objectives. therefore proper steps can be formalized to</div><div style="text-align: center;">achieve the goal intended. this is something the teaching profession have been </div><div style="text-align: center;">doing for the longest time. so, no worries there.</div><div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">planning also have taught me the benefits of being able to understand a lot of things</div><div style="text-align: center;">outside of my comfort zone. as the saying goes, a planner is a jack of all trades.</div><div style="text-align: center;">that is also very important in teaching.</div><div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">i m currently employed as a Malay Language and computer teacher in </div><div style="text-align: center;">Sri Utama schools. it is a private school located in Sri Rampai, near to wangsa maju.</div><div style="text-align: center;">a lot have warned me about the difficulty teaching in a private school</div><div style="text-align: center;">and i do agree but it is nothing out of the ordinary.</div><div style="text-align: center;">my brief experience teaching a government school is no different.</div><div style="text-align: center;">yes, some students are naughtier than other but any school is the same.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i m enjoying my first 2 weeks here.</div><div style="text-align: center;">and i can see myself working here for many more years to come.</div><div style="text-align: center;">wish for the best and hope all is well.</div><div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so tell me,</div><div style="text-align: center;">are u on the path u see yourself in 20 years?</div><div style="text-align: center;">are u scared to take that leap?</div><div style="text-align: center;">whats holding u back?</div><div style="text-align: center;">share with me in the comments below.</div><div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles!</div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-11257276523868069352011-05-30T11:35:00.002+08:002011-05-30T11:40:40.632+08:00miyane~<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IMbyxfdgrwA/TeMQ6UxottI/AAAAAAAABe4/d3M5DadQqQg/s1600/sorry.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IMbyxfdgrwA/TeMQ6UxottI/AAAAAAAABe4/d3M5DadQqQg/s400/sorry.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612348154829125330" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">its gonna be a slow month this blog..</div><div style="text-align: center;">i dont think i would post stuff as much as i should be. </div><div style="text-align: center;">doing my final project paper.</div><div style="text-align: center;">still loads more to do and im starting to get mad.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so plz bare with me and if ur bored, browse thru</div><div style="text-align: center;">the earlier post ive posted years ago.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">could u plz share with how u cope with stress of </div><div style="text-align: center;">sudden work overload??</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles.</div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-92141829747671132822011-05-23T01:24:00.007+08:002011-05-23T02:10:41.131+08:00Congratulations ~ (^.^)v<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DaMWrKmlLMg/TdlLLQTWf0I/AAAAAAAABew/qTEi2MR_XGQ/s1600/IMG_4385.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GHp_vuxfk4M/TdlKF3FvwtI/AAAAAAAABeo/sJwuSwCZdCU/s1600/IMG_4379.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GHp_vuxfk4M/TdlKF3FvwtI/AAAAAAAABeo/sJwuSwCZdCU/s400/IMG_4379.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609596275414516434" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">ive attended loads of weddings before,</div><div style="text-align: center;">but never of a friends wedding,</div><div style="text-align: center;">and surely nothing of this scale..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KUK-FdMcniE/TdlKFEE8QLI/AAAAAAAABeg/17bWUiSw3jQ/s1600/IMG_4373.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KUK-FdMcniE/TdlKFEE8QLI/AAAAAAAABeg/17bWUiSw3jQ/s400/IMG_4373.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609596261720932530" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">some of u might have already known that ive been </div><div style="text-align: center;">playing the gamelan for a singer called Amirah Ali..</div><div style="text-align: center;">and tanx to her that ive had the opportunity to perform </div><div style="text-align: center;">on many stages around KL where i couldnt even dream of to </div><div style="text-align: center;">performing before.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so just now i attended her wedding to Mr. Patrick Treback</div><div style="text-align: center;">at the Pullman Hotel, Putrajaya which was such a spectacle </div><div style="text-align: center;">it puts the Merdeka Day Parade to shame! (as the MC stated)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4LVg-DWw0LE/TdlKEw4KenI/AAAAAAAABeY/3c5pw-1SAQc/s1600/IMG_4370.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4LVg-DWw0LE/TdlKEw4KenI/AAAAAAAABeY/3c5pw-1SAQc/s400/IMG_4370.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609596256567065202" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">the only pic i manage to sneak in with the newlyweds. </div><div style="text-align: center;">they were so busy..</div><div style="text-align: center;">i was kinda feeling sorry to stop them in their tracks.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ocgf0MIXZY8/TdlJqQzmgXI/AAAAAAAABeQ/n9poJAZeBVc/s1600/IMG_4369.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ocgf0MIXZY8/TdlJqQzmgXI/AAAAAAAABeQ/n9poJAZeBVc/s400/IMG_4369.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609595801281397106" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">the food was awesome!!</div><div style="text-align: center;">i loved the lamb and the char kuey tiow!!</div><div style="text-align: center;">its was sort of like a garden wedding so mostly the younger generation</div><div style="text-align: center;">opted of the standing portion of the dining area.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eVX7jYOxNwM/TdlJpoMnzYI/AAAAAAAABeI/0bPkzzeRFr8/s1600/IMG_4366.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eVX7jYOxNwM/TdlJpoMnzYI/AAAAAAAABeI/0bPkzzeRFr8/s400/IMG_4366.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609595790380486018" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Patrick who is a music lecturer in UiTM</div><div style="text-align: center;">even did a quick performance on stage</div><div style="text-align: center;">playing some smooth jazzy/soulful music.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zn918qaVhOI/TdlJpZhZ1bI/AAAAAAAABeA/7skH5Mmgf_w/s1600/IMG_4367.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zn918qaVhOI/TdlJpZhZ1bI/AAAAAAAABeA/7skH5Mmgf_w/s400/IMG_4367.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609595786441119154" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">as like any person holding a camera,</div><div style="text-align: center;">we would take pics of ourselves</div><div style="text-align: center;">while secretly hoping that everybody could be seen in it.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hjRk-Z9_6gE/TdlJpCHB3jI/AAAAAAAABd4/_i4f9RRo7M4/s1600/IMG_4361.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hjRk-Z9_6gE/TdlJpCHB3jI/AAAAAAAABd4/_i4f9RRo7M4/s400/IMG_4361.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609595780156481074" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">in the middle of the courtyard stands two tents/gazebos</div><div style="text-align: center;">that holds a gamelan team in one tent and a fusion indian music groupin the other..</div><div style="text-align: center;">they were the one who kept the music going while the people were eating their</div><div style="text-align: center;">way to diabetes earlier on.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wEtzeLKMxIQ/TdlJoooITxI/AAAAAAAABdw/CvBW0Xpn_xU/s1600/IMG_4360.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wEtzeLKMxIQ/TdlJoooITxI/AAAAAAAABdw/CvBW0Xpn_xU/s400/IMG_4360.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609595773315993362" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " ><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">this is a pic of the frontal view of the event.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">i honestly thot there was two separate events goin on!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">hahaha..</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">i was so shocked at the scale of the wedding reception.</span></div></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DaMWrKmlLMg/TdlLLQTWf0I/AAAAAAAABew/qTEi2MR_XGQ/s400/IMG_4385.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609597467593441090" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " >we even manage to take pics with Patrick's parents</span></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " >who for the first time has flown to Asia from the US..</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " >they were such lovely and friendly people~</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " >awww...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " >it was such a marvelous reception,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " >and i was so fortunate to have been able to share the night </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " >with the lucky couple.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " >tanx for inviting me kak!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " >and may u have a wonderful future with Patrick.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " >one that is lived with heart and soul.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " >toodles!</span></div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-29356517428169431152011-05-17T21:40:00.003+08:002011-05-17T22:07:03.179+08:00Choices = Dreams.<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FEXjU1VYtng/TdJ7hzGRz6I/AAAAAAAABdo/_C3JyDPElbg/s1600/images.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 159px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FEXjU1VYtng/TdJ7hzGRz6I/AAAAAAAABdo/_C3JyDPElbg/s400/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607680306612129698" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;">according to Brain Tracy, There are four types of decisions, although they can be expressed in different ways. He who often uses enumerated lists in his talks, breaks them down into:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">1. <b>Command decisions</b>, </div><div style="text-align: center;">which can only be made by you, as the "Commander in Chief"; or owner of a company.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">2. <b>Delegated decisions</b>, </div><div style="text-align: center;">which may be made by anyone, such as the color of the bike shed, </div><div style="text-align: center;">and should be delegated, as the decision must be made but the choice is inconsequential.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">3. <b>Avoided decisions</b>, </div><div style="text-align: center;">where the outcome could be so severe </div><div style="text-align: center;">that the choice should not be made, as the consequences can not be </div><div style="text-align: center;">recovered from if the wrong choice is made. </div><div style="text-align: center;">This will most likely result in negative actions, such as death.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">4. <b>"No-brainer" decisions</b>, </div><div style="text-align: center;">where the choice is so obvious that only one choice can reasonably be made.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">a man is always defined on the decision that he/she makes.</div><div style="text-align: center;">we may not agree with this point but it is true.</div><div style="text-align: center;">a person who will always be seen as an asshole because u decided he is to be an asshole.</div><div style="text-align: center;">therefore he will always be an asshole until u decide to change ur decision.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">i m always scared to make decisions as i always been very analytical. </div><div style="text-align: center;">i think of the recuperation of my actions so that that action would come back and bite</div><div style="text-align: center;">me on the ass.</div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;">luckily ive been very fortunate to have not made any decisions that</div><div style="text-align: center;">ive deemed very regretful.</div><div style="text-align: center;">well, maybe one, but that decision has mostly made me the person who i am today</div><div style="text-align: center;">so, i cant blame it that much :D</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">ok, on with the blog post.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i m currently on my last couple of months of uni</div><div style="text-align: center;">and im scared..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">im scared to make decisions of the future.</div><div style="text-align: center;">ive no idea of what to do.</div><div style="text-align: center;">ive asked friends of why i m feeling this way</div><div style="text-align: center;">and the usual answer is that is normal to feel this way when ur a fresh graduate.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but im kinda reluctant of that answer.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">ive always been the person who is sure of my path.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but im kinda stuck rite now.</div><div style="text-align: center;">therefore this feeling im feeling rite now is very foreign to me,</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">weird.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">im not sure whether to bury myself in the urban planning field..</div><div style="text-align: center;">im not sure if i should carry on with the thought of stepping into stage performing..</div><div style="text-align: center;">im not even sure if im worthy of becoming a teacher as i would love to be..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">everyone wants to succeed. </div><div style="text-align: center;">to have success in their hands and be happy.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i want to have the same thing.</div><div style="text-align: center;">n i thot ive figured everything already.</div><div style="text-align: center;">ive always thot i would work as a teacher until im 30 before i get married </div><div style="text-align: center;">have plenty of kids and go on trips to europe every few years..</div><div style="text-align: center;">and earn my masters degree and later open my own arts centre or book store.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">hahaha. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">dreams.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">i wonder whats my next step is..</div><div style="text-align: center;">tell me whats ur next step in life and what is ur dream.</div><div style="text-align: center;">leave it in the comments below.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i would love to noe..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">ps. im currently suppose to finish my project paper (like a thesis)</div><div style="text-align: center;">but i think coz im so scared of what might happen, </div><div style="text-align: center;">i think im sabotaging myself and moving so slowly with my work.</div><div style="text-align: center;">ya allah, help me. </div><div style="text-align: center;">to you i seek for guidance.</div></div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-26282859685226618962011-05-14T15:25:00.003+08:002011-05-14T15:34:17.949+08:00crap.<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6RzBmVv__0Q/Tc4uzdfzrzI/AAAAAAAABdg/ekhW3PYBGrA/s1600/images.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 188px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6RzBmVv__0Q/Tc4uzdfzrzI/AAAAAAAABdg/ekhW3PYBGrA/s400/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606470047749091122" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">my blackberry is crap.</div><div style="text-align: center;">yesterday it decided to go die on me and</div><div style="text-align: center;">i m now left with a newly bhot rm88 samsung phone.</div><div style="text-align: center;">*dont get jealous yaw, it has a flashlight.*</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">i feel a bit weird to have to press a button 3 times</div><div style="text-align: center;">to type a certain letter. XD</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahaha. no wonder i didnt send a lot of sms's in the past.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so now my phone is at the workshop,</div><div style="text-align: center;">still waiting for the call to tell me whats wrong with it.</div><div style="text-align: center;">the guy said it would atleast take a week.</div><div style="text-align: center;">and thats only to identify whats wrong with it!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">haiyaaa..</div><div style="text-align: center;">why la i had to buy a blackberry??</div><div style="text-align: center;">i should have just bhot an iphone!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">again i would like to say</div><div style="text-align: center;">MY BLACKBERRY IS CRAP.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles.</div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-40645034483631235462011-05-11T11:01:00.003+08:002011-05-11T11:39:45.676+08:00Thank You Youtube.<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kcL_O9rNePg/Tcn8XkD3IcI/AAAAAAAABdY/P1Yajm_ZUMI/s1600/images.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kcL_O9rNePg/Tcn8XkD3IcI/AAAAAAAABdY/P1Yajm_ZUMI/s400/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605288692986356162" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">today i just wanna share something ive really enjoy doing for the past year.</div><div style="text-align: center;">watching vlogs on Youtube.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">According to Pilkington, Ed (2009),</div><div style="text-align: center;">Video blogging, sometimes shortened to vlogging (pronounced 'vlogging', as opposed to 'v-logging') or vidding or vidblogging is a form of blogging for which the medium is video, and is a form of Internet television. Entries often combine embedded video or a video link with supporting text, images, and other metadata. Entries can be recorded in one take or cut into multiple parts. It is also a very popular category on YouTube.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">i find vlogs very entertaining.</div><div style="text-align: center;">these people are funny and its fun watching them acting all goofy</div><div style="text-align: center;">and silly for us. so here are some of my favourite vlogers to watch daily.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">1. Olga Kay</div><div style="text-align: center;">Olga Kay is my fav vlogger and this is why. </div><div style="text-align: center;">she is just the most adorable and loving person ever!</div><div style="text-align: center;">shes funny, shes lovely, she has a really obese cat called Mooshka and she Russian!!</div><div style="text-align: center;">but i honestly would add that i believe she is not to everyones taste as</div><div style="text-align: center;">people would be a bit skeptical of my interpretation of funny but</div><div style="text-align: center;">for all i noe, her house mates and her daily struggles are hilarious! </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WH0SqrJg7qQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">2. iJustine </div><div style="text-align: center;">iJustine is long running vlogger who has literally i guess made videos about everything.</div><div style="text-align: center;">this girl is also heaps funny and not to mention gorgeous!.</div><div style="text-align: center;">what facinates me the most about her is her thick skin.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i dont think she is ever embarrassed over anything!</div><div style="text-align: center;">she could follow her sister to class, make prank phone calls to Apple store asking for papperoni pizza and many more silly things. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aRhmt_xVBNo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">3. Tobuscus (Toby Turner)</div><div style="text-align: center;">an then theres this guy. a great personal friend of iJustine, </div><div style="text-align: center;">(actually i would think that they are dating.) </div><div style="text-align: center;">this guy talks in the speed to lightning!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-ZRyNa57YeA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">4. Community Channel (Natalie Tran)</div><div style="text-align: center;">natalie tran is the first ever vlogger ive subscribed to and the first ever vlogger</div><div style="text-align: center;">i ever watched. she is of Vietnamese decent and her family has migrated to </div><div style="text-align: center;">Australia. ive always loved the sound of a Australian accent therefore i love listening to her</div><div style="text-align: center;">talk. what is awesome about her vlogs is that she talks about such random things.</div><div style="text-align: center;">from the feeling of long forgotten diaries and how she hates that people replaces the need for a</div><div style="text-align: center;">wiping cloth with their hands. this is a must watch.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nOgWfImc_QU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">5. Wheezy Waiter (Craig Benzine)</div><div style="text-align: center;">craig is a musician. i famous one (if i might add) in the youtube community.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but he also makes really awesome vlogs.</div><div style="text-align: center;">his vlogs always starts with some sort of news from some part of the world and then he</div><div style="text-align: center;">gives his comments about it (usually painfully funny)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YJaUhOEJtl4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">i hope u guys would give these people some</div><div style="text-align: center;"> love and subcribe to them on YOutube.</div><div style="text-align: center;">if u enjoy watching vlogs and i didnt mention them here </div><div style="text-align: center;">*even tho i do watch and subscribe to dozens of youtubers, </div><div style="text-align: center;">do link them up in the comments below and tell me who is your fav vlogger.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles.</div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-19262952354053547622011-05-06T22:04:00.005+08:002011-05-06T22:45:34.905+08:00Candy anyone?<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CMYJ4QDL7H4/TcQFAY9wTVI/AAAAAAAABdQ/GGL42oMgBao/s1600/gulagula2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CRagBVjEy_8/TcP__71s6nI/AAAAAAAABdI/JpVlTq3qcR8/s1600/69__Annoyance_by_Hibird.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 369px; height: 326px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CRagBVjEy_8/TcP__71s6nI/AAAAAAAABdI/JpVlTq3qcR8/s400/69__Annoyance_by_Hibird.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603603835238804082" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">According to Pruitt D.G., Parker J.C. & Mikolic J.M.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><i>Annoyance is an unpleasant mental state that is characterized by such effects as irritation and distraction from one's conscious thinking. It can lead to emotions such as frustration and anger. The property of being easily annoyed is called petulance, and something which annoys is called a nuisance</i>.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so i get annoyed easily. when i get annoyed over one matter it makes it</div><div style="text-align: center;">that much easier for me to get angry on the matters that ive mentioned in my last post.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but it does not mean that im always pissed.</div><div style="text-align: center;">yes, i get angry but one trait does not define who i am.</div><div style="text-align: center;">people are much more complex that to be defined or classified in a single group is just silly.</div><div style="text-align: center;">nor can a person be defined over an action that he/she has decided to do on </div><div style="text-align: center;">one particular day. its much harder than that.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">but dont get me wrong, a person must still know how to differentiate between the</div><div style="text-align: center;">good and the bad. the Quran has stated that once a person has reached the point of</div><div style="text-align: center;">baligh (maturity) that he should be able to decide for himself what should or should not </div><div style="text-align: center;">be done. therefore he must be accountable for his actions.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">but that is different topic all together. </div><div style="text-align: center;">that may involve crime, sin and judgement.</div><div style="text-align: center;">who m i to talk about that right? </div><div style="text-align: center;">i m just a person who wished he took a degree in Law. T.T</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">i dont like to judge a person without actually knowing the person.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i see that happening sooooOOO often these days.</div><div style="text-align: center;">in the internet, on the newspaper, its everywhere!</div><div style="text-align: center;">kids are fighting over stuff i dont even understand </div><div style="text-align: center;">how it could be a problem in the first place.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">for example,</div><div style="text-align: center;">theres this girl group who is trying to debut in Malaysia called </div><div style="text-align: center;">Gula-Gula.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">from what ive read, </div><div style="text-align: center;">they strive to be seen as a Kpop-ish Malaysian Group (Mpop)</div><div style="text-align: center;">they came out with a teaser poster awhile ago and </div><div style="text-align: center;">it is seen that the girls sport matching outfits mimicking groups like</div><div style="text-align: center;">4Minute, Girls Day and such..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">the problem lies with the bad reception they are getting from people</div><div style="text-align: center;">all over the country.</div><div style="text-align: center;">people are saying that</div><div style="text-align: center;">1. they are wearing such skimpy outfits that puts Malaysia to shame.</div><div style="text-align: center;">2. why do we need a kpop-ish group in malaysia anyway?</div><div style="text-align: center;">3. that the girls are short and ugly.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CMYJ4QDL7H4/TcQFAY9wTVI/AAAAAAAABdQ/GGL42oMgBao/s400/gulagula2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603609340615347538" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">i personally dont have a problem with the group.</div><div style="text-align: center;">who knows?!</div><div style="text-align: center;">they could be good.</div><div style="text-align: center;">its not like they have come out with music yet to be judging them so harshly.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i dont think its a problem with what they are wearing,</div><div style="text-align: center;">yeah, i get that its a bit skimpy, but come on people,</div><div style="text-align: center;">have u seen the girls in Malaysia these days?? this is actually kinda not so bad..</div><div style="text-align: center;">come on malaysia, dont tell me you havent seen worse.</div><div style="text-align: center;">dont be a hypocrite. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">and i understand why a production company is going with this..</div><div style="text-align: center;">kpop these days is making huge money worldwide.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">kpop sells.</div><div style="text-align: center;">the industry generates a lot of money.</div><div style="text-align: center;">why not take full advantage of it?</div><div style="text-align: center;">beside, its not like the Malaysian music industry is going anywhere right?</div><div style="text-align: center;">this could make for good competition. </div><div style="text-align: center;">*who noes, im being optimistic again*</div><div style="text-align: center;">come on people dont be stupid and start judging </div><div style="text-align: center;">things that we have yet to have any knowledge about.</div><div style="text-align: center;">learn to give things a try.</div><div style="text-align: center;">if u still dont like them after giving them a go,</div><div style="text-align: center;">then u can return to the comforts of your akademi fantasia tu.. *pfft!*</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so what do you think of this kpop-ish group?</div><div style="text-align: center;">do you think they deserve the shit they are getting?</div><div style="text-align: center;">or do you think they deserve some slack?</div><div style="text-align: center;">let me know in the comments below.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles! :D</div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-63984754999121095602011-05-05T13:58:00.005+08:002011-05-05T16:27:22.695+08:0010 Things I Really Hate<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-01cwFytRuos/TcI9BEJoJ2I/AAAAAAAABdA/BcAl7V-Nr3w/s1600/10%2Bthings%2BI%2Bhate%2Babout%2Bagile%2Bdevelopment.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 337px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-01cwFytRuos/TcI9BEJoJ2I/AAAAAAAABdA/BcAl7V-Nr3w/s400/10%2Bthings%2BI%2Bhate%2Babout%2Bagile%2Bdevelopment.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603107974905603938" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">1. I hate people who cant properly stop their vehicles before the yellow box </div><div style="text-align: center;">at intersections until the point that they cant even see the red light turn green </div><div style="text-align: center;">and the people have to honk to make him go!</div><div style="text-align: center;">as u may assume, i have road rage.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">2. I hate it when relatives think i that im a smart and great student coz i noe im not </div><div style="text-align: center;">and i really was one i would still not tell any of my relatives coz they would totally</div><div style="text-align: center;">not be discrete about it and the whole clan would be expecting so much.. but the </div><div style="text-align: center;">root of the problem is still the fact that im stupid. yes.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">3. i hate packing and moving. it doesnt matter when i am moving from nor where i am moving too, i always end up not finding things that are important! and it is really a problem coz i</div><div style="text-align: center;">have so much stuff and most of it are not even mine, (its borrowed) and i need to return them but i cant find where ive put it. so yeah. stress.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">4. i hate that throughout all my life that people think that i good in english. to tell u the truth </div><div style="text-align: center;">i would only call myself mediocre at best. its either this people have really low standards or they really dont understand english that well at all.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">5. i hate that friends think that people should act bitchy as appose to being fake. i understand that being bitchy is fun and the world would be so less interesting without people like that, but in truth, these people are just there to create lies and conflict. nothing is really gained from acting like that. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">6. i hate when people say. "are u the youngest of ur siblings?" </div><div style="text-align: center;">and continued by saying "aahh, no wonder" when i say yes. wat the F is that suppose to mean?</div><div style="text-align: center;">did u do some research on the parallel similarities of youngest born child in the family that we have this traits that makes us deemed similar?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">7. i hate it when people who im not really close with say that they noe me.</div><div style="text-align: center;"> i especially hatex2 it when the thing that they say they "know" about me is wrong... </div><div style="text-align: center;">i dont say to people that i noe them well even if i do coz people change. and things that they do also change. the only being that noes that individual well enuf to say that is GOD and ur mom.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">8. i hate people who cant understand that i love doing stuff on my own and i dont rely on people to have fun. i have my own set of stuff that i love to do and i believe everyone does. its just that i enjoy spending some time with myself. preferably with really great internet excess. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">9. i hate people complaining that. i hate that i tend to complain as well. </div><div style="text-align: center;">complaining wont get you anywhere. especially if u complain about somebody </div><div style="text-align: center;">behind their back. i noe somebdy like that and i honestly wish he would </div><div style="text-align: center;">just die being role over by a steam roller. that is how annoyed i am of these people. </div><div style="text-align: center;">why do that? why do I do that?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">10. i hate backbiters. if u dont like me. fine. enough. i honestly do not care. but why</div><div style="text-align: center;">spread hate to the world? if u really want to one up me u could simple just approach me?</div><div style="text-align: center;">im not that scary. im just relatively mean. i can understand that people could not be </div><div style="text-align: center;">friends with everybody they come in contact with. that would just be a miracle. but</div><div style="text-align: center;">spreading hate like that is just a low blow. its disgusting and not to mention sinful.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">there u have it. </div><div style="text-align: center;">10 of the things i hate.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i have more tho.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but its the kind of hate i can still live with.</div><div style="text-align: center;">so, tell me about what u hate.</div><div style="text-align: center;">leave a comment down below.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles.</div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-89445593115745565722011-05-02T19:56:00.010+08:002011-05-02T22:59:26.479+08:00cotton candy pop<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bfk6wJb315g/Tb6cWnRq9NI/AAAAAAAABc4/0mKtSYPVEcw/s1600/cover.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bfk6wJb315g/Tb6cWnRq9NI/AAAAAAAABc4/0mKtSYPVEcw/s400/cover.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602086898809631954" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">its been awhile since <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">ive</span> did a review on my </div><div style="text-align: center;">favourite beats and sounds at the moment.</div><div style="text-align: center;">so <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">thats</span> what <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">im</span> want to do today..</div><div style="text-align: center;">so first up is the song</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><span class="Apple-style-span">"Pink </span>Rocket"</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">from the group </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>Dal <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Shabet</span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">this is relatively a new group in the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">kpop</span> </div><div style="text-align: center;">scene as they kinda debuted earlier this</div><div style="text-align: center;">year and this song being their second title single.</div><div style="text-align: center;">what makes me actually hating myself for loving this song is </div><div style="text-align: center;">due to the simplistic nature of the song.</div><div style="text-align: center;">if u actually listen to the instrumental </div><div style="text-align: center;">version of the song which i downloaded,</div><div style="text-align: center;">the song has really simple beats </div><div style="text-align: center;">*except for the raping part.*</div><div style="text-align: center;">but i guess <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">thats</span> the reason why this song is in the </div><div style="text-align: center;">top 7 song of the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Inkigayo</span> song chart..</div><div style="text-align: center;">even being such a young group.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/S4vxIWGunJE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ybrF1cWss_0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">another song that i really enjoy at the moment is a song by my favourite </div><div style="text-align: center;">kpop group. this song is a very recent song and has only been realised last weekend.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>"Shampoo"</b></div><div style="text-align: center;">by</div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>After School</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">this song has resulted in the group for the first time since a year </div><div style="text-align: center;">ago to be able to perform together.</div><div style="text-align: center;">throughout the whole year this group has been doing solo and</div><div style="text-align: center;">individual promotions and in their official twitter account has mentioned that</div><div style="text-align: center;">that they have really missed performing together and have been working hard </div><div style="text-align: center;">for thier comeback performances.</div><div style="text-align: center;">this song is penned by Danshi Dance who also wrote the</div><div style="text-align: center;">song "Haru Haru" by Big Bang. </div><div style="text-align: center;">and comprises of a subtle piano melody.</div><div style="text-align: center;">simply put, i love this big group of hot ladies and watever they </div><div style="text-align: center;">come out with, I WILL LOVE! </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1OSmITtaX3o" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bP5eCG4Wddo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">the next song that <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">im</span> totally in love is a song that</div><div style="text-align: center;">i actually gave little attention to before but fell head over heels when </div><div style="text-align: center;">Hailey <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Reinhart</span> sang it during last weeks American Idol</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>"Rolling In the Deep"</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">by </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>Adele</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rYEDA3JcQqw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">im</span> totally loving her voice </div><div style="text-align: center;">*<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">ive</span> been in love with her voice even before this song, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">dont</span> get me wrong*</div><div style="text-align: center;">i can totally understand where this song come from...</div><div style="text-align: center;">it makes me feel angry and hurt..</div><div style="text-align: center;">and gives me this sensation of reminiscing old memories,</div><div style="text-align: center;">its like so weird. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">XD</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">but yeah,</div><div style="text-align: center;">this song its not as complex as many </div><div style="text-align: center;">of the electronic sounds out there...</div><div style="text-align: center;">*sorry J.Lo, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">im</span> pointing to you*</div><div style="text-align: center;">but i guess its nice to give your head a rest from all that</div><div style="text-align: center;">music that revolves around it being visual.</div><div style="text-align: center;">this song as Adele has put </div><div style="text-align: center;">to be music for the ears not for the eyes..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so yeah.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">thats</span> it for my top songs at the moment.</div><div style="text-align: center;">what song makes u feel good these days?</div><div style="text-align: center;">let me know in the comments below.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">toodles</span>.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">ps</span>. changed the layout of my blog </div><div style="text-align: center;">got tired of the layout that has remained unchanged for 2 years.</div><div style="text-align: center;">*plus my friend told me to change it.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17">ive</span> gone with a minimalistic approach to my blog, u dig? </div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-71428338448913256902011-04-29T22:41:00.006+08:002011-05-02T19:40:51.328+08:00Skyscrapers in a Kampung<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-exegiwiE01w/Tb6XsSAZOyI/AAAAAAAABcw/_ud1niZiQZE/s1600/kuala_lumpurSkyline.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-exegiwiE01w/Tb6XsSAZOyI/AAAAAAAABcw/_ud1niZiQZE/s400/kuala_lumpurSkyline.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602081773499005730" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Last year my neighbor sold their land to a local developer.</div><div style="text-align: center;">they were the first one to give in to the stress of living in Kg Baru</div><div style="text-align: center;">*i dont find it stressful pon actually.. but well..*</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">they were the first one to do so from out street.</div><div style="text-align: center;">we were actually shocked that they did as they didnt tell</div><div style="text-align: center;">any of the neighbors of their plans..</div><div style="text-align: center;">i know its kinda stressful to be living in this part of town..</div><div style="text-align: center;">with all the promises from the government,</div><div style="text-align: center;">and the way politicians talked on the news as if the people living </div><div style="text-align: center;">here are social outcasts and dumb..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">but hey!</div><div style="text-align: center;">who ever listens to politicians nowadays right?</div><div style="text-align: center;">so screw them..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">but what to do, they moved..</div><div style="text-align: center;">*in a hurry i might add*</div><div style="text-align: center;">and the sad thing was that they had a really cute and loving cat..</div><div style="text-align: center;">named "Janggut".</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">they didnt bring him along.</div><div style="text-align: center;">they left him here.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">my mom who is a cat lover was shocked at how </div><div style="text-align: center;">heartless my neighbors (ex-neighbor) were..</div><div style="text-align: center;">everyday for a few months, the cat would wait in front of the</div><div style="text-align: center;">door and call for the door to be opened so he could go in.</div><div style="text-align: center;">it was heartbreaking...</div><div style="text-align: center;">my mom would occasionally go next door </div><div style="text-align: center;">and leave a plate of cat food so that </div><div style="text-align: center;">the cat wouldnt literally die waiting infront of </div><div style="text-align: center;">the door waiting for his owner to come back.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but now, a year later,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Janggut mostly live in our compound as </div><div style="text-align: center;">the house next door was demolished to make way for</div><div style="text-align: center;">a 50 floor service apartment!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">which brings us to the main story of why</div><div style="text-align: center;">i m so angry right now..</div><div style="text-align: center;">first of all, the property next door is not that large in the first place.</div><div style="text-align: center;">how can they decide to make a service apartment?? </div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;">plot ratio out the window???</div><div style="text-align: center;">second, the lot is like 2 metres from a residential land.</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">literally </span>2 metres from the structure of the house!</div><div style="text-align: center;">imagine the damage the construction of a 50 storey building would do!?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so today, </div><div style="text-align: center;">the people from the developer came to look at the house and take </div><div style="text-align: center;">pictures of the house before any construction would take place.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i guess they want to use it as reference when we would sue the ass</div><div style="text-align: center;">out of them if anything wrong would happen to the house...</div><div style="text-align: center;">*hopefully no construction worker falls down and break his neck on our Astro disk*</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so yeah,</div><div style="text-align: center;">why do we need to have a 50 floor building in Kg Baru?</div><div style="text-align: center;">why is Kg Baru under so much ridicule in the first place?</div><div style="text-align: center;">this place is a historical landmark for Malays in Malaysia.</div><div style="text-align: center;">it has come to its 111th anniversary this year..</div><div style="text-align: center;">and this is the only place to see traditional </div><div style="text-align: center;">Malay houses in Kuala Lumpur nowadays.</div><div style="text-align: center;">everyday i see tourist walking about the streets looking at the houses</div><div style="text-align: center;">that the politicians so called rundown houses.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i feel insulted that the politicians still cant grasp </div><div style="text-align: center;">the idea of preservation and conservation</div><div style="text-align: center;">within that little brain of theirs.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">but yeah,</div><div style="text-align: center;">i love this place.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i was born here,</div><div style="text-align: center;">i was raised here.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i shed tears here.</div><div style="text-align: center;">ive lost blood here.</div><div style="text-align: center;">this is my home.</div><div style="text-align: center;">and it was my great grandfathers home.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but i have a feeling that i wont be </div><div style="text-align: center;">able to raise my children here.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">everybody is fond of where they come from,</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">as do i..</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">and everybody has their very own special </div><div style="text-align: center;">reason as to why its extra special..</div><div style="text-align: center;">for me mine is special because this</div><div style="text-align: center;"> is the house <span class="Apple-style-span">*that as i mention just now*</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">that my great grandfather built almost a 100 years ago.</div><div style="text-align: center;">what special about where u come from?</div><div style="text-align: center;">tell me in the comments below.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i would love to read about it.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles.</div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-65260543256116638582011-04-26T21:46:00.009+08:002011-04-26T22:24:25.925+08:00Dying tree.<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yX2oyZDQtrw/TbbNUGauW6I/AAAAAAAABcc/7PPdMCzucPI/s1600/2475905381_da900f0c0c.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yX2oyZDQtrw/TbbNUGauW6I/AAAAAAAABcc/7PPdMCzucPI/s400/2475905381_da900f0c0c.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599888931885570978" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">some people say that as people age, they get more mature.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but this is not true as </div><div style="text-align: center;">Sheldon and Kesser have proven in their book that,</div><div style="text-align: center;">"While it has been shown that older persons are generally more mature, </div><div style="text-align: center;">psychological maturity is not determined by one's age."</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so basically, </div><div style="text-align: center;">if a person age does not go parallel with a persons maturity,</div><div style="text-align: center;">does it mean that it depends on the mental age?</div><div style="text-align: center;">this is also a no.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">it is generally believed that the process of maturing is </div><div style="text-align: center;">learned rather than instinctive, </div><div style="text-align: center;">and is not determined by one's age.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">u learn to become mature.</div><div style="text-align: center;">u dont inherit maturity,</div><div style="text-align: center;">and maturity does not come to u in a dream, ok people. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">*tsk*</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">it comes from living and learning from life.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">i guess the problem lies when a person thinks he/she is mature</div><div style="text-align: center;">and to have live life enough that </div><div style="text-align: center;">he does not see that the cycle of maturing never ends.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i dont think somebody ever stops learning how to act and be mature.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">but the thing is being a mature individual is so hard!</div><div style="text-align: center;">it is much easier to retort to things and being an ass.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i usually hate it when people treat me like i dont know stuff </div><div style="text-align: center;">and as if its my first time doing it.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">i usually tell people if its my first time.</div><div style="text-align: center;">so people can have a rough idea of the product that </div><div style="text-align: center;">i would produce. so if i dont say that its my first time,</div><div style="text-align: center;">it means that i have done it before and u can keep your </div><div style="text-align: center;">stupid sarcastic comments to yourself.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">thats the deal with malays i guess.</div><div style="text-align: center;">not generally saying everybody...</div><div style="text-align: center;">*sapa makan cili dia terasa pedas*</div><div style="text-align: center;">that we think highly of ourselves.</div><div style="text-align: center;">and we like to make ourselves look or seem superior.</div><div style="text-align: center;">especially in the working environment.</div><div style="text-align: center;">(ok, i get it. when u work, </div><div style="text-align: center;">u want to put ur best foot forward. bla bla bla)</div><div style="text-align: center;">but one should not resort to lame comments </div><div style="text-align: center;">and being sarcastic to collegues...</div><div style="text-align: center;">i dont think its right to assume that u noe everything...</div><div style="text-align: center;">as a matter of fact i think its stupid when u do..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so, on a personal note,</div><div style="text-align: center;">i dont care to try and get close to people who i do not generally care for.</div><div style="text-align: center;">so i usually act in a generally perky and happy me and</div><div style="text-align: center;"> try to restraint myself from making any comments </div><div style="text-align: center;">of what not that would make me seem as i would care at all.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i would also like people to do the same to me.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i dont want people to act like they are buddies with me. </div><div style="text-align: center;">i dont want people to make comments like they noe what i like or do not like.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i find annoying and i hate it.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so. all in all,</div><div style="text-align: center;">i just like to have people to start thinking</div><div style="text-align: center;">of what they are saying, or sms-ing or commenting or what not..</div><div style="text-align: center;">its not hard.</div><div style="text-align: center;">a second to think about it would solve hours of conflict later.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so. </div><div style="text-align: center;">i try to be optimistic and believe that everybody has a good side.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but that good side will also have shadows.</div><div style="text-align: center;">what is that shadow signifying to you?</div><div style="text-align: center;">is it immaturity like me?</div><div style="text-align: center;">or is it somtin worse?</div><div style="text-align: center;">let me noe in the comments below</div><div style="text-align: center;">and have a good day.</div><div style="text-align: center;">:)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles.</div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-17016512618662818312011-04-25T22:04:00.003+08:002011-04-25T22:30:20.866+08:00namaskaar<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lkDzyqY2J_4/TbV_qptqe7I/AAAAAAAABcM/uVqBeevJLY0/s1600/331px-Emblem_of_India.svg.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lkDzyqY2J_4/TbV_qptqe7I/AAAAAAAABcM/uVqBeevJLY0/s400/331px-Emblem_of_India.svg.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599522082433694642" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">hye peeps. </div><div style="text-align: center;">ive always loved the indian culture.</div><div style="text-align: center;">the colours, the dance, the music, the life..</div><div style="text-align: center;">and it is only natural that i dream to go there sometime soon.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so, my bestbuds and i gathered one day and talked about it. </div><div style="text-align: center;">and the result being that</div><div style="text-align: center;">shaqyl, vini, hazey and i are planning to </div><div style="text-align: center;">go backpacking next march to india! </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >YIPPEE!!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">im like uber excited and ive been bugging </div><div style="text-align: center;">hazey so much about the tickets. *sorry haze</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">but yeah, </div><div style="text-align: center;">we'll be spending a month there goin proli from </div><div style="text-align: center;">Kerala *the South of india</div><div style="text-align: center;">to Kashmir *which is the north</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so as any one would be, </div><div style="text-align: center;">im like super excited.</div><div style="text-align: center;">and the plan would be that the trip is gonna be like</div><div style="text-align: center;">rm5000 each so i thought that i would be needing a job by atleast </div><div style="text-align: center;">July in order to successfully collect that amount of money.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so yeah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">need to find a job.</div><div style="text-align: center;">one that is not so permanent.</div><div style="text-align: center;">so that i could quit to take that 1 month long trip.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so far,</div><div style="text-align: center;">seeing that i not doing anything at the moment.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i actually thot of working partime somewhere.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but who in the right mind would hire someone whos only looking</div><div style="text-align: center;">for work for like 3 weeks?</div><div style="text-align: center;">so i passed the idea.</div><div style="text-align: center;">now, im stuck at home,</div><div style="text-align: center;">trying not to waste to much of money </div><div style="text-align: center;">*i wouldnt even go to the store to buy my facial wash*</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so yeah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">im cheap.</div><div style="text-align: center;">and im planning to go to india.</div><div style="text-align: center;">??</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so tell me, </div><div style="text-align: center;">whats the one country u would love to go</div><div style="text-align: center;">if u have the chance.</div><div style="text-align: center;">and plz dont say the United States.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i will find you and hit u hard in the face.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tell me in the comments below.</div><div style="text-align: center;">:)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">ps.</div><div style="text-align: center;">a big plus if u can identify wat pic is that </div><div style="text-align: center;">that ive put in the post up above.</div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-66709586372940148712011-04-22T21:29:00.003+08:002011-04-22T21:50:12.487+08:00sunflowers<div><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-67515AecJfs/TbGDuONcLxI/AAAAAAAABcE/AkLxfTH56j8/s1600/182892_10150139236310856_205639975855_8463693_5120803_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-67515AecJfs/TbGDuONcLxI/AAAAAAAABcE/AkLxfTH56j8/s400/182892_10150139236310856_205639975855_8463693_5120803_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598400641909927698" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">to those who didnt noe,</div><div style="text-align: center;">i started playing gamelan for an up and coming </div><div style="text-align: center;">Malaysian artist Amirah Ali for a few months now.</div><div style="text-align: center;">it was a long process before i finally did join and performed </div><div style="text-align: center;">together as during the end of last year, i was kinda busy with </div><div style="text-align: center;">other stuff.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so eventually at the start of the new year, when i decided to</div><div style="text-align: center;">stop dancing for awhile to make way for other stuff that</div><div style="text-align: center;">i had the opportunity to do this.</div><div style="text-align: center;">and its such a great decision.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Amirah Ali is an Internationally recognized singer/songwriter</div><div style="text-align: center;">if u havent heard any of her songs, </div><div style="text-align: center;">ill post a link later down below.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so, </div><div style="text-align: center;">its her vision to have pop music be incorporated with </div><div style="text-align: center;">world & traditional music elements.</div><div style="text-align: center;">so thats where we came in.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">in the band, apart from the normal guitar, drums, and keyboards,</div><div style="text-align: center;">we have the bansuri (bamboo flute) and also the gamelan.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i also heard that Amirah is looking to introduce the Sape</div><div style="text-align: center;">into the mix. so keep an eye for that..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H1bMdvSIQ1c/TbGDuKApN5I/AAAAAAAABb8/nb-tUbANtl4/s1600/208463_10150210467085856_205639975855_8853499_5252703_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H1bMdvSIQ1c/TbGDuKApN5I/AAAAAAAABb8/nb-tUbANtl4/s400/208463_10150210467085856_205639975855_8853499_5252703_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598400640782514066" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">ive always enjoyed playing music.</div><div style="text-align: center;">(ive been playing music for 15 years.)</div><div style="text-align: center;">i also enjoy the roots and tradition of cultural music,</div><div style="text-align: center;">so this was very awesome for me to be able to be part of.</div><div style="text-align: center;">the band consist of such fun and awesome characters.</div><div style="text-align: center;">every single person is friendly and the first </div><div style="text-align: center;">day of rehearsal didnt feel awkward at all!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">thanks kak Amirah for the inviting me as apart of</div><div style="text-align: center;">Asuhan Seni Gamelan Group to perform with the band.</div><div style="text-align: center;">:D</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">this is Amirah Ali's fb Page.</div><div style="text-align: center;">check out the song Katakanlah and Alone Again.</div><div style="text-align: center;">my fave 2 songs of hers.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/#!/amirahalimusic">http://www.facebook.com/#!/amirahalimusic</a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">ps.</div><div style="text-align: center;">we have a Korean noona in the band! :)</div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-14537577035628574572011-04-22T14:27:00.004+08:002011-04-22T14:44:39.275+08:00teardrops<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wlmDO3IrYV8/TbEf0JvmxYI/AAAAAAAABb0/3LZlWIIXRmU/s1600/happiness-hands.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wlmDO3IrYV8/TbEf0JvmxYI/AAAAAAAABb0/3LZlWIIXRmU/s400/happiness-hands.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598290792627488130" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">hye peeps..</div><div style="text-align: center;">havent seen u in a while have i?</div><div style="text-align: center;">ive been really bz the last few months and its kinda </div><div style="text-align: center;">nice to come back and see that a few people missed reading </div><div style="text-align: center;">my blog.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so i promise to write more.</div><div style="text-align: center;">and also i promise to write more interesting post.</div><div style="text-align: center;">u noe wat??</div><div style="text-align: center;">ever since i gotten really active on twitter,</div><div style="text-align: center;">i really dont see the use of blogs anymore coz</div><div style="text-align: center;">i write everything that i want on it..</div><div style="text-align: center;">but the thing about twitter is that u have to keep it short.</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahaha. so in the i would post like 3, 4 posts on twitter..</div><div style="text-align: center;">its like the some thing like a blog post la kan?</div><div style="text-align: center;">haih~ wat the heck m i rambling about?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so,</div><div style="text-align: center;">how have u been??</div><div style="text-align: center;">ive been on a rough patch of me life </div><div style="text-align: center;">a few months ago..</div><div style="text-align: center;">everyone goes thru a rough patch rite?</div><div style="text-align: center;">but i guess im better now.</div><div style="text-align: center;">everything seems so difficult back then and </div><div style="text-align: center;">i just dont like the way i was living my life so i had to</div><div style="text-align: center;">make some changes and some hearts was unfortunately</div><div style="text-align: center;">had to be hurt. (including mine)</div><div style="text-align: center;">but all is good as im feeling better now,</div><div style="text-align: center;">*well, im getting there*</div><div style="text-align: center;">trying to surround myself with a good atmosphere.</div><div style="text-align: center;">which includes, good people, good food, good work, </div><div style="text-align: center;">good fun and good hearts. :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so tell me about u!</div><div style="text-align: center;">wat makes u happy?</div><div style="text-align: center;">it could be anything..</div><div style="text-align: center;">a book, a painting, a certain somebody or even </div><div style="text-align: center;">ur cat.</div><div style="text-align: center;">let me noe in the comments below~ :D</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">ps. im also coming closer to the end of my degree.. </div><div style="text-align: center;">kinda feeling sad about saying goodbye to my friends.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i usually cry like a lot when i noe im gonna be leaving friends</div><div style="text-align: center;">so im kinda trying to hold my composure for the </div><div style="text-align: center;">next 2 months. hope it works. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-58755005254336366242010-11-21T09:41:00.005+08:002010-11-21T09:58:04.283+08:00parting words? *drama moment.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TOh6Ey7LNeI/AAAAAAAABbk/JWMCQJ-OfhI/s1600/hong-kong1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TOh6Ey7LNeI/AAAAAAAABbk/JWMCQJ-OfhI/s400/hong-kong1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541813564287432162" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">im leaving for HK in a few hours </div><div style="text-align: center;">and i thot i should leave some departing words..</div><div style="text-align: center;">eventho ive been doin this a few times oredy,</div><div style="text-align: center;">i doesnt stop the fact that im quite nervous about the trip.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">yet again im travelling without my family,</div><div style="text-align: center;">leaving my dear Nad here..</div><div style="text-align: center;">most proli without contact throughout the whole trip.</div><div style="text-align: center;">it may appear to be only 9 days but..</div><div style="text-align: center;">haiyoh~<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre">i</span> one day oso mau pening kepala wo~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">mom n the family plak...</div><div style="text-align: center;">im not sure how i feel.</div><div style="text-align: center;">im always apart from them,</div><div style="text-align: center;">so nine days is proli nothing much.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i would still miss them tho but thats nothing new~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">aj, sarah and eizla</div><div style="text-align: center;">my darlingtons,</div><div style="text-align: center;">miss u girls so much la..</div><div style="text-align: center;">the whole sem i have no idea if ive met u guys for dinner...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Shaqyl, dD n Vini~</div><div style="text-align: center;">remember to watch the communitychannel on utube</div><div style="text-align: center;">if u ever miss me tau! hahaha</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">the nafastari kids,</div><div style="text-align: center;">remember to practice.</div><div style="text-align: center;">practice!!</div><div style="text-align: center;">i wanna win that trophy from UUM!!</div><div style="text-align: center;">promise me that we will give it our best.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">aimi~</div><div style="text-align: center;">i wish u all the strength.</div><div style="text-align: center;">u would always have my back in wat ever u decide.</div><div style="text-align: center;">we had each others back for 14 years..</div><div style="text-align: center;">i noe wat hurts u and wat doesnt.</div><div style="text-align: center;">be strong ya~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">everybody else who i care less about</div><div style="text-align: center;">but never less important.</div><div style="text-align: center;">sorry if i done anything wrong ya.</div><div style="text-align: center;">doa kan perjalanan yg selamat pergi dan balik from HK~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles!</div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-35975939035168167102010-10-31T02:36:00.003+08:002010-10-31T03:11:06.567+08:00Unitas<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TMxmqxFUKhI/AAAAAAAABbc/9Z2kZ3DOYlc/s1600/Unity.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TMxmqxFUKhI/AAAAAAAABbc/9Z2kZ3DOYlc/s400/Unity.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533910927047666194" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">unity is a strong statement and value to hold.</div><div style="text-align: center;">its a value most politicians look to gain in their people</div><div style="text-align: center;">so that the nation can work together as one entity. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">in Merriam–Webster's Dictionary of Synonyms,</div><div style="text-align: center;">it states that unity is</div><div style="text-align: center;"> defined as the state of being undivided or unbroken</div><div style="text-align: center;"> completeness or totality with nothing wanting.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">while in islam,</div><div style="text-align: center;">unity is stated as the Islamic concept </div><div style="text-align: center;">of Unity of God, often referred to as Oneness of God,</div><div style="text-align: center;"> in application to humans, </div><div style="text-align: center;">inculcates in man the realisation of the oneness of the human species, </div><div style="text-align: center;">and does away with all such barriers as divide man into racial, </div><div style="text-align: center;">ethnic and colour denominations. </div><div style="text-align: center;">This gives birth to the universal concept of equality in Islam.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">well, basically unity is about combining ur </div><div style="text-align: center;">power and efforts for one cause.</div><div style="text-align: center;">so, why am i talking about unity after such a long hiatus??</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">ahha today,</div><div style="text-align: center;">after coming back from my weekly badminton game,</div><div style="text-align: center;">i passed thru the busy streets of Kg Baru.</div><div style="text-align: center;">there gathered a whole bunch of malay football fans</div><div style="text-align: center;">who has just witnessed the final match between </div><div style="text-align: center;">the team from Negeri Sembilan and Kelantan.</div><div style="text-align: center;">who won? i have no idea. i wouldnt care less.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so, there i witnessed a bunch of malay guys in red</div><div style="text-align: center;">all standing in the middle of the street where cars are suppose</div><div style="text-align: center;">to run on but are stuck cause of the people standing there. </div><div style="text-align: center;">these people are not doing anything~</div><div style="text-align: center;">merely standing and talking and laughing</div><div style="text-align: center;"> over matters i would not want to noe.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">the thing was,</div><div style="text-align: center;">nobody cared that there was such a </div><div style="text-align: center;">long line of cars gridlocked </div><div style="text-align: center;">due to these people,</div><div style="text-align: center;">i wanted to honked but i grew </div><div style="text-align: center;">scared of the fact that they could </div><div style="text-align: center;">in the end beat me to death.</div><div style="text-align: center;"> so i merely cursed in the car.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">i find this really interesting.</div><div style="text-align: center;">why was i scared?</div><div style="text-align: center;">i was scared at the fact that i could be gang banged by this group </div><div style="text-align: center;">of football fanatics who were all clad in red with their red flags and wat not.</div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;">malays are well aware of the power of unity.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but we are not aware of the things we should unite for.</div><div style="text-align: center;">malays are united when they see a chinese guy punching a malay boy.</div><div style="text-align: center;">*not realizing that the malay boy started it first.</div><div style="text-align: center;">malays are united at the all the wrong reasons.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">i wish for a day when malays could rally unite to fight for better education for our children.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i wish for one day that malays could unite in the fight against domestic abuse.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i wanna see one day that malays would unite to stand for cancer!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">i just want to one day witness malays to unite as Malaysians.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i do not understand why we keep on fighting?!?</div><div style="text-align: center;">and i dont believe anybody can answer that question.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">will my wish ever be a reality?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles~</div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-45425880687540156852010-09-15T21:42:00.003+08:002010-09-15T22:04:59.003+08:00Happy Malaysia Day.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TJDNheNOmSI/AAAAAAAABbU/SRFziVH0fe4/s1600/Jalur_Gemilang.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TJDNheNOmSI/AAAAAAAABbU/SRFziVH0fe4/s400/Jalur_Gemilang.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517135518456781090" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">happy Malaysia Day to all Malaysians.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I believe that this is such a great day to celebrate </div><div style="text-align: center;">and to be appreciated.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but being the first year of its initiation,</div><div style="text-align: center;">i can understand why its not relieving such a big response </div><div style="text-align: center;">from the public.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">my mom complained to me about the why the big fuss about such </div><div style="text-align: center;">a day just a few weeks after Independence Day.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i got to thinking that the two holidays signify 2 very different </div><div style="text-align: center;">events and responses to the country.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">one signify that the country is finally free from the grasp of </div><div style="text-align: center;">The British Rule and can finally try to stand on our own very asian feet,</div><div style="text-align: center;">( to only be a victim of international discrimination )</div><div style="text-align: center;">it also indicates the blood, sweat and tears that </div><div style="text-align: center;">many Malaysians had to go thru to gain that Independence.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Malaysia Day for me suggest a whole different meaning.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Malaysia Day would literally mean the formation of Malaysia</div><div style="text-align: center;">when Malaya, Sabah and Sarawak united.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Malaysia Day also signifies the uniting of the Malaysian </div><div style="text-align: center;">people and the lifestyle each person brings. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Malaysia Day celebrates the Malaysian integrity and tolerance.</div><div style="text-align: center;">it celebrates love and affection.</div><div style="text-align: center;">it celebrates friendship and persistence.</div><div style="text-align: center;">innovation and improvement.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Go Malaysia.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Happy Malaysia Day.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles.</div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-50312738150143296802010-08-09T23:44:00.003+08:002010-08-10T00:34:45.262+08:00Gamelan Part 1 - Terengganu World Gamelan and MAKUM Gamelan Fest<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TGAtn-BvpTI/AAAAAAAABbE/FSIDaVMINHE/s1600/DSC_0237.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TGAtn-BvpTI/AAAAAAAABbE/FSIDaVMINHE/s400/DSC_0237.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503448909335209266" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Just some pics to share of the trip i had to </div><div style="text-align: center;">Terengganu 3 weeks ago.</div><div style="text-align: center;">around and about during World Gamelan Fest.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TGAtniIIVnI/AAAAAAAABa8/Bsg7RF9KPrs/s1600/DSC_0272.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TGAtniIIVnI/AAAAAAAABa8/Bsg7RF9KPrs/s400/DSC_0272.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503448901845800562" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TGAtnZk0uJI/AAAAAAAABa0/ZtNO5Sv1Ya4/s1600/DSC_0211.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TGAtnZk0uJI/AAAAAAAABa0/ZtNO5Sv1Ya4/s400/DSC_0211.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503448899550230674" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TGAtnKwNufI/AAAAAAAABas/5RMnPThvPF0/s1600/DSC_0248.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TGAtnKwNufI/AAAAAAAABas/5RMnPThvPF0/s400/DSC_0248.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503448895571474930" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TGAsmqiQRtI/AAAAAAAABak/Si7FPjuh78w/s1600/DSC_0097.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TGAsmqiQRtI/AAAAAAAABak/Si7FPjuh78w/s400/DSC_0097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503447787411359442" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TGAsmRUxgjI/AAAAAAAABac/OuM1_nzm93g/s1600/DSC_0089.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TGAsmRUxgjI/AAAAAAAABac/OuM1_nzm93g/s400/DSC_0089.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503447780643930674" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TGAsl6_dE5I/AAAAAAAABaU/kY-zgsupU8A/s1600/DSC_0088.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TGAsl6_dE5I/AAAAAAAABaU/kY-zgsupU8A/s400/DSC_0088.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503447774648931218" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TGAsltc1ARI/AAAAAAAABaM/3qU_HjVii4c/s1600/DSC_0076.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TGAsltc1ARI/AAAAAAAABaM/3qU_HjVii4c/s400/DSC_0076.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503447771014037778" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TGAslS_2JTI/AAAAAAAABaE/Ym7sc-qE4uc/s1600/DSC_0027.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TGAslS_2JTI/AAAAAAAABaE/Ym7sc-qE4uc/s400/DSC_0027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503447763913155890" /></a>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-7227920317638827002010-07-17T21:25:00.002+08:002010-07-17T21:34:14.201+08:00bolder than b4.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TEGwPMY05EI/AAAAAAAABZ8/1FP6R4DUbTw/s1600/BlackBerry-Bold-2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 348px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TEGwPMY05EI/AAAAAAAABZ8/1FP6R4DUbTw/s400/BlackBerry-Bold-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494866795438597186" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">yeay~ </div><div style="text-align: center;">i got myself a new phone!!<br />finally!</div><div style="text-align: center;">HAPPY!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">now the only thing left to do is to </div><div style="text-align: center;">learn how to used this thing-a-majig~</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TEGwJjmTeyI/AAAAAAAABZ0/yJyMNdsgymw/s1600/Asuhan+Seni.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 327px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TEGwJjmTeyI/AAAAAAAABZ0/yJyMNdsgymw/s400/Asuhan+Seni.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494866698589928226" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">this is my official business card for asuhan seni.</div><div style="text-align: center;">im really proud of it,</div><div style="text-align: center;">being my first ever busines card.</div><div style="text-align: center;">tanx to shaqyl for the awesome design.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles~</div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-51389557390650924702010-07-09T14:15:00.002+08:002010-07-09T14:42:43.632+08:00Silat Tari<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TDa_s2902RI/AAAAAAAABZs/-eqczxfai_A/s1600/34625_1431030310244_1667479896_1000126_4128842_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TDa_s2902RI/AAAAAAAABZs/-eqczxfai_A/s400/34625_1431030310244_1667479896_1000126_4128842_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491787573014878482" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">ive been on quite a hiatus havent i??</div><div style="text-align: center;">well i have a lot goin on but to lazy to blog about it.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">last tuesday the IIUM Cultural Unit had a promo</div><div style="text-align: center;">show during the 2010/2011 new intake taaruf week.</div><div style="text-align: center;">the nafastari had 3 days to practice and choreograph 3 songs to perform</div><div style="text-align: center;">imagine the amount of stress i was suddenly under rite after finishing my</div><div style="text-align: center;">practical trening!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">a new song in 3 days is not somtin easy to do.</div><div style="text-align: center;">luckily Cikgu Rudy was an expert in conjuring </div><div style="text-align: center;">somtin out in last minute situations like this.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so we did this silat tari contemporary dance for the first time</div><div style="text-align: center;">in the history of Nafastari.</div><div style="text-align: center;">it was awesome!</div><div style="text-align: center;">eventho it was last minute, </div><div style="text-align: center;">i can still see the beauty of the dance.</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahhahaa.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TDa_hZxsQQI/AAAAAAAABZk/mP1YzSk5Qhg/s1600/34502_1386185206923_1000802626_30877383_6845653_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TDa_hZxsQQI/AAAAAAAABZk/mP1YzSk5Qhg/s400/34502_1386185206923_1000802626_30877383_6845653_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491787376200794370" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TDa_hPHhGkI/AAAAAAAABZc/rWRWEW7ePdI/s1600/35131_1310118754212_1267906048_30699728_7595858_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TDa_hPHhGkI/AAAAAAAABZc/rWRWEW7ePdI/s400/35131_1310118754212_1267906048_30699728_7595858_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491787373339548226" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">this could be the last time im doin a taaruf show???</div><div style="text-align: center;">how does it feel?</div><div style="text-align: center;">liberating!</div><div style="text-align: center;">hahahhaa.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles!</div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-23045568263604579402010-06-28T11:16:00.005+08:002010-06-28T12:03:05.000+08:00Projek Angkat Rumah<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TCgVBpcsQ3I/AAAAAAAABZU/-1k_gqOql6A/s1600/36839_404831612780_102384857780_4485189_7402435_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TCgVBpcsQ3I/AAAAAAAABZU/-1k_gqOql6A/s400/36839_404831612780_102384857780_4485189_7402435_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487659264001196914" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">last Saturday i took part in an event simply named</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">'Projek Angkat Rumah'</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">in conjunction with Urbanscapes 2010</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">the project,</div><div style="text-align: center;">which involves the teamwork of 250 volunteers </div><div style="text-align: center;">had to carry a 1.5 tonne house along i would estimate </div><div style="text-align: center;">1.5 kilometers due to the detour we had to take. </div><div style="text-align: center;">(ill explain later)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">the parade of some sort started from </div><div style="text-align: center;">Sekolah Kebangsaan Sentul Utama </div><div style="text-align: center;">which is just about 1.3 kilometres away at around 9.00am .</div><div style="text-align: center;">the 250 people was divided into 3 groups and was accompanied</div><div style="text-align: center;">by a Chinese Funeral Band,</div><div style="text-align: center;">a Indian Lion Dance Troupe </div><div style="text-align: center;">and a School Kompang team.</div><div style="text-align: center;">it was so funny to look at if u were a spectator </div><div style="text-align: center;">with the Mascot being Mr Potato and 3 little midgets...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">1/4 of the way to KLPac,</div><div style="text-align: center;">we came across as bridge which was to low for the house to be carried under.</div><div style="text-align: center;">therefore the team had to take a small detour and go with plan B.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but the detour also had its problems.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">the route for plan B had a small bus parked by the road which made</div><div style="text-align: center;">the road to small for the house to be carried thru.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but due to the awesomeness of the police,</div><div style="text-align: center;">(the door was not locked)</div><div style="text-align: center;">he simply opened the door to the bus and told us to push the bus aside.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">then we reach at the gate of KLPac which has a guardhouse in the middle of the</div><div style="text-align: center;">road which makes the house unable to pass thru. AGAIN!</div><div style="text-align: center;">but this time, the organising committee already had it planned </div><div style="text-align: center;">and rented a crane to pick the house up and put it on the other side.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Awesome!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> in the Sentul Park we had to maneuver thru</div><div style="text-align: center;">Trees,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Electric Wires,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Electric Poles,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Banners,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Heat,</div><div style="text-align: center;">and exhaustion</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">but it was just fun and awesome to see</div><div style="text-align: center;">Malaysians to come together to help out in this unique spectacle.</div><div style="text-align: center;">the Project Director, Seng Tat who is a film maker</div><div style="text-align: center;">summed it as a way to show that stuff like this doesnt have to be done only by</div><div style="text-align: center;">a specific race in a kampung but also can be done in a City centre by</div><div style="text-align: center;">all type of races together.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Malaysians first, race second.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">it may seem stupid for some and</div><div style="text-align: center;">pointless to others but i con only say to those people</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:x-large;">SCREW U!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TCgVBbBOMgI/AAAAAAAABZM/vm7RA44FV9g/s1600/36839_404831597780_102384857780_4485186_6358285_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TCgVBbBOMgI/AAAAAAAABZM/vm7RA44FV9g/s400/36839_404831597780_102384857780_4485186_6358285_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487659260127883778" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">pushing the bus aside. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TCgVA-Cm_SI/AAAAAAAABZE/g1G-WjyNG3M/s1600/37255_453333169224_668384224_5881783_3534086_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TCgVA-Cm_SI/AAAAAAAABZE/g1G-WjyNG3M/s400/37255_453333169224_668384224_5881783_3534086_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487659252349074722" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">the house was damn heavy!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TCgVAiqjEWI/AAAAAAAABY8/n0_U7h6yTeo/s1600/37255_453333239224_668384224_5881795_2398579_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TCgVAiqjEWI/AAAAAAAABY8/n0_U7h6yTeo/s400/37255_453333239224_668384224_5881795_2398579_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487659245000397154" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">taking a break by blowing bubbles!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TCgUZgGhgmI/AAAAAAAABY0/_jNAgv0IQ5M/s1600/34374_453331854224_668384224_5881721_4359472_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TCgUZgGhgmI/AAAAAAAABY0/_jNAgv0IQ5M/s400/34374_453331854224_668384224_5881721_4359472_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487658574297530978" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Aris face is epic!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TCgUZdSuvlI/AAAAAAAABYs/kTHRWhbANps/s1600/34374_453331859224_668384224_5881722_8268399_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TCgUZdSuvlI/AAAAAAAABYs/kTHRWhbANps/s400/34374_453331859224_668384224_5881722_8268399_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487658573543423570" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">a few volunteers were dressed for the occasion.</div><div style="text-align: center;">with kain pelikat and baju melayu, just like how they do</div><div style="text-align: center;">it in the kampungs.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TCgUY5FintI/AAAAAAAABYk/7uK3hVhIruA/s1600/34017_453332554224_668384224_5881757_4197789_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TCgUY5FintI/AAAAAAAABYk/7uK3hVhIruA/s400/34017_453332554224_668384224_5881757_4197789_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487658563824426706" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">some photos before the lifting.</div><div style="text-align: center;">hence the smiles.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TCgUYjxQbrI/AAAAAAAABYc/HT9Kz6p4S8g/s1600/26707_133023993385895_125881437433484_243395_6956510_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TCgUYjxQbrI/AAAAAAAABYc/HT9Kz6p4S8g/s400/26707_133023993385895_125881437433484_243395_6956510_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487658558102204082" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">almost there at KLPac.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i was not smiling anymore by this time.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TCgUYBJaI_I/AAAAAAAABYU/bH99ZywnBNE/s1600/26707_133023760052585_125881437433484_243328_4651591_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TCgUYBJaI_I/AAAAAAAABYU/bH99ZywnBNE/s400/26707_133023760052585_125881437433484_243328_4651591_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487658548808262642" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">a group photo of everyone. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">by arrival at KLPac,</div><div style="text-align: center;">i was so dizzy from the heat that i could faint!</div><div style="text-align: center;">so me and the RA gang decided to drive to Bangsar </div><div style="text-align: center;">for some Banana Leaf and Nirwana.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">came back to KLPac after the late lunch and spent the whole day </div><div style="text-align: center;">enjoying ourselves there doing some shopping,</div><div style="text-align: center;">sitting, drinking, listening to people kareoke, listening to bands </div><div style="text-align: center;">more sitting down, more shopping, and just spending some great times with friends.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i left around 11pm</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">::credit to Afra & Khalil for the pics::</div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-74848694729993368002010-06-24T16:24:00.003+08:002010-06-24T16:31:49.004+08:00theres dogs in the carpark!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TCMXL-nX4II/AAAAAAAABYM/5UENVH9qQms/s1600/kgb-cafeteria.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TCMXL-nX4II/AAAAAAAABYM/5UENVH9qQms/s400/kgb-cafeteria.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486254265621536898" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">next week is the last week</div><div style="text-align: center;">im working in this planning firm.</div><div style="text-align: center;">it has been a roller coaster ride.</div><div style="text-align: center;">loads of ups and downs.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">ive learnt a lot since my posting here.</div><div style="text-align: center;">about work, about workmates and also about life.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">working here would be nice. </div><div style="text-align: center;">but i dont think planning is for me.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i want something more.</div><div style="text-align: center;">something bigger.</div><div style="text-align: center;">something that gives me more satisfaction</div><div style="text-align: center;">at the end of the day.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">one day ill find that one job.</div><div style="text-align: center;">the one that tells me that im making a difference.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles IPSB.</div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-17722713890034525052010-06-18T22:44:00.004+08:002010-06-18T23:10:11.665+08:00There was no Bo Peep.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBuGYTqFQxI/AAAAAAAABYE/J4VAzCn7QXM/s1600/toy_story_3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 346px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBuGYTqFQxI/AAAAAAAABYE/J4VAzCn7QXM/s400/toy_story_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484124723405472530" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">i just came back from watching this movie.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i can still remember the day when i watched the first movie.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i believe it came out when i was in kindergarten or maybe standard 1.</div><div style="text-align: center;">this movie reminded me many fond memories,</div><div style="text-align: center;">as any Disney movie would.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but i dont noe, maybe coz ive not been myself lately that i find this movie</div><div style="text-align: center;">very close to heart.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">the movie felt honest in its message delivery. </div><div style="text-align: center;">it felt genuine and true.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i interpreted the movie as </div><div style="text-align: center;">when we grow up, we would alwaiz have items (in this case toys)</div><div style="text-align: center;">that we hold on to coz we find it sentimental and holds value.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but we must alwaiz remember that the memories would not die</div><div style="text-align: center;">if we let those items go, it would only allow </div><div style="text-align: center;">other people to create those same find memories as well..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">growth is not about keeping and holding of memories but</div><div style="text-align: center;">knowing when to let them go so that we allow oursleves to experience new ones.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> honestly,</div><div style="text-align: center;">i felt like crying when the movie came to an end.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">15 years.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"> 15 years have been spent knowing the characters in this movie.</div><div style="text-align: center;">all of them had a function and added depth in the movie. </div><div style="text-align: center;">its a pity that Bo Peep was sold off and didnt have any screen time.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but still my fav is Mr and Mrs Potato Head.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBuGVbcWInI/AAAAAAAABX8/p_yjLozHy94/s1600/toystory3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBuGVbcWInI/AAAAAAAABX8/p_yjLozHy94/s400/toystory3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484124673955734130" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">let me explain why.</div><div style="text-align: center;">they emulate a fine and dandy couple</div><div style="text-align: center;">yes, they do bicker and fight but u still can see and feel the love </div><div style="text-align: center;">they have for each other eventho they are only animations.</div><div style="text-align: center;">their teamwork and the fact they are alwaiz together makes them my fav.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">it breaks my heart that the movie is over.</div><div style="text-align: center;">but as the movie thought me,</div><div style="text-align: center;">when we love somtin, we need to learn to let go</div><div style="text-align: center;">and let other people love it as well.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i give the movie a A+.</div><div style="text-align: center;">my fav movie so far this year.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles.</div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-21182855890342439082010-06-17T14:40:00.005+08:002010-06-17T14:59:41.724+08:00Singapore -part 3- PICS<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnGipChIeI/AAAAAAAABX0/2Oh8pYE6JaU/s1600/DSC_0469.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnGipChIeI/AAAAAAAABX0/2Oh8pYE6JaU/s400/DSC_0469.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483632319734555106" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">i love this pic. the mist adds to the mood. </div><div style="text-align: center;">hahaha.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnGLn9g_GI/AAAAAAAABXs/yMsXxiIOZ-U/s1600/DSC_0458.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnGLn9g_GI/AAAAAAAABXs/yMsXxiIOZ-U/s400/DSC_0458.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483631924308147298" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">a street in in New York </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnGLQwN61I/AAAAAAAABXk/iQppeEI3pdc/s1600/DSC_0452.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnGLQwN61I/AAAAAAAABXk/iQppeEI3pdc/s400/DSC_0452.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483631918078356306" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">the Far Far Away Castle </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnGK6jWHYI/AAAAAAAABXc/fwIai1CeUXs/s1600/DSC_0487.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnGK6jWHYI/AAAAAAAABXc/fwIai1CeUXs/s400/DSC_0487.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483631912118787458" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Esplanade </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnGKWJZw-I/AAAAAAAABXU/4QUL8grnyQ8/s1600/DSC_0478.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnGKWJZw-I/AAAAAAAABXU/4QUL8grnyQ8/s400/DSC_0478.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483631902346298338" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">the famous Singapore MerLion</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnFg5T0d0I/AAAAAAAABXM/lq74RpxtgxU/s1600/DSC_0370.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnFg5T0d0I/AAAAAAAABXM/lq74RpxtgxU/s400/DSC_0370.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483631190230726466" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">this Phone is so expansive, u cant even afford to look at it.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnFgWZ4UOI/AAAAAAAABXE/1pvXDioa5JM/s1600/DSC_0441.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnFgWZ4UOI/AAAAAAAABXE/1pvXDioa5JM/s400/DSC_0441.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483631180860903650" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">the Giant Tree at Madasgascar</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnFfzbxrgI/AAAAAAAABW8/9fXhZwgy1wY/s1600/DSC_0423.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnFfzbxrgI/AAAAAAAABW8/9fXhZwgy1wY/s400/DSC_0423.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483631171473616386" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">DOnkey's Standup show. Donkey Live!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnFffJojrI/AAAAAAAABW0/Pzh8aPN9hn8/s1600/DSC_0408.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnFffJojrI/AAAAAAAABW0/Pzh8aPN9hn8/s400/DSC_0408.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483631166028811954" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">the entrance to the best ride in Universal Studios</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnFfG1vwWI/AAAAAAAABWs/RJjfvmITOq8/s1600/DSC_0407.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnFfG1vwWI/AAAAAAAABWs/RJjfvmITOq8/s400/DSC_0407.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483631159502946658" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Ancient Egypt</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnELp6JSMI/AAAAAAAABWk/mPoOQisQT3c/s1600/DSC_0416.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnELp6JSMI/AAAAAAAABWk/mPoOQisQT3c/s400/DSC_0416.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483629725807626434" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">the Lost World</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnELc4VstI/AAAAAAAABWc/DSth1XQn-4Q/s1600/DSC_0400.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnELc4VstI/AAAAAAAABWc/DSth1XQn-4Q/s400/DSC_0400.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483629722310390482" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">cute couple. resting</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnEK6HUE9I/AAAAAAAABWU/4xavLAloANQ/s1600/DSC_0386.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnEK6HUE9I/AAAAAAAABWU/4xavLAloANQ/s400/DSC_0386.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483629712977957842" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">i was so fascinated. look at the details</div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnEKsvotiI/AAAAAAAABWM/SW5UpA51BY8/s1600/DSC_0364.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnEKsvotiI/AAAAAAAABWM/SW5UpA51BY8/s400/DSC_0364.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483629709388985890" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Tangs Tower. the oldest building in Singapore</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnEKBF2ZfI/AAAAAAAABWE/rj5CfB5WZ7g/s1600/DSC_0356.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBnEKBF2ZfI/AAAAAAAABWE/rj5CfB5WZ7g/s400/DSC_0356.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483629697670997490" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">cute little shop in Far East Mall</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles!</div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3001614943980522904.post-83197173859978839122010-06-13T10:58:00.002+08:002010-06-13T11:04:43.173+08:00epic<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBRJip4XP_I/AAAAAAAABV8/efQFrAkZ_jY/s1600/P120610_20.15.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BWT95O7z0hU/TBRJip4XP_I/AAAAAAAABV8/efQFrAkZ_jY/s400/P120610_20.15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482087506123374578" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">isnt this the biggest glass of fresh orange uve ever seen??</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">toodles~!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>aMaeBahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06390331655474135860noreply@blogger.com0