<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:27:18.529-08:00</updated><category term='home'/><category term='penang'/><category term='One Day Trip'/><category term='other'/><category term='Singapore'/><category term='personal'/><category term='life documantary'/><category term='food'/><category term='festival'/><category term='small story in KL'/><category term='weird'/><category term='tag'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='Sense of humour??'/><category term='friend'/><category term='nonsence'/><category term='small story in life'/><category term='life documentary'/><title type='text'>PurE PruE's WhAtEvA...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>86</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-6362201241025825978</id><published>2011-01-20T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T07:56:10.475-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in life'/><title type='text'>My New Toy..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/TThZJLCZu4I/AAAAAAAAA0E/JKDXYBxjgyc/s1600/testy.jpg"&gt;&lt;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/_hScu0Wk4wmc/TThZJLCZu4I/AAAAAAAAA0E/JKDXYBxjgyc/s400/testy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564295353732807554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it at Cambodia....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I'm just Kidding.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took it at Cambodia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-6362201241025825978?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/6362201241025825978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=6362201241025825978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/6362201241025825978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/6362201241025825978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-new-toy.html' title='My New Toy..'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/TThZJLCZu4I/AAAAAAAAA0E/JKDXYBxjgyc/s72-c/testy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-7757280023439492547</id><published>2011-01-20T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T07:30:06.804-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>I'm Sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/TThTe4f1lPI/AAAAAAAAAz8/fKBcaB0S7j0/s1600/testy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/TThTe4f1lPI/AAAAAAAAAz8/fKBcaB0S7j0/s400/testy1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564289129643349234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been long time... after we meet at here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what i should say after that, I'm sorry that I can't talk with you like previous anymore.... &lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I can't share my secret to you anymore... &lt;br /&gt;And I don't think you are truly understand me... eventhough you are the most understanding me than everyone I know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I wanna deny you or what... I never know how to open my door wide and let you know everything about me... I never think I can do this as well... &lt;br /&gt;I only can say... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that...that I never regret to what I had done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-7757280023439492547?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/7757280023439492547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=7757280023439492547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/7757280023439492547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/7757280023439492547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-sorry.html' title='I&apos;m Sorry'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/TThTe4f1lPI/AAAAAAAAAz8/fKBcaB0S7j0/s72-c/testy1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-3293501084577269011</id><published>2009-12-14T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T04:41:13.685-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in life'/><title type='text'>An Irritating "A"</title><content type='html'>At Miri, 6 months time, no, it's 7 mnths already! It can happen lotsa lotsa lotsa thing in 7 months time, you might need to know.  Not only working stuff, and also private and personal stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there's 7 days in a week, everyone knows that, and there's got 1 day off in a week, I work from 8 o'clock in the morning to 10 o'clock at night, somtimes is 10.om pm only can reach home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprise?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 to 10? 8am to 10 pm? Are you kidding me??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you imagine, me wake up at roughly 6.30am, laid on my bed till 7am only real wake up and ready for my work, 8am MEET BOSS~!! Be around with Bosses till 10pm only can reach home. My real working time is 9.30am to 9.30pm, but I'm with all the bosses till 10 only ciao from them.. so, still can be consider work from 8 to 10.. I have to be awake, steady and smart at all the 15 hours, dome of the time, back to home still have to be careful, or else someone will continue talking bout ME. My personal and privacy is ruined..... haiz... That's why I don't even wanna touch the computer when they are in front of me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, no picture recently, will try to get picture after this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, the story of one day off.. every day off, I got to entertain a guy, who is rich, but I dunno how rich he is, I don;t even wanna know. Why I should entertain him? Cause he is my sis and my bro-in-law's good friend, all the family knows him already, lucky that my mom, my sis and me don't like him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should I have to entertain him since I don't like him? Cause my sis ask me to do so. He is too good with my bro-in-law, and my bro-in-law got problems with me sis, my sis ask me to help her up, by using him!! Let's call him "A".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A" is interesting at me since he saw me at the 1st time at my sister's home, when I sick like hell, MC and rest at home. I don't like how he look at me when I'm there, and I knew what's the meaning of how he look at me. I knew it. But I got no choice to get him a cup of tea when my bro-in-law ask me to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thought I'm the one who specially made the tea, but not to knowing that actually it's the ready made, just need to put in the pot and get boil with the water, then you can drink it. So, girls, there's got one tips to tell you, wanna get attract by a riches, boil some easy tea, then they might fell in love with you, or maybe only the stupid him will get into this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then~ starting lar the story, entertain him as entertain a boy, easily get happy when I'm just talk to him nicely, then will easy get down when I just ignore him... what a damn big boy, he is a married guy and he is 34. Imagine this kind of BIG BOY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to say this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is brainless, he thought that he is a very high educated person, so he talk a lot in front of my family like he is rich and got stylish taste. But for me, he is so irritate to me.. getting irritate to me, cause he like to talk nonsence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thought he know everything, but everyone's mind and thnking are different, what I suppose to agree with him since I got my own set of thinking of the same topic??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And.. hah! I think he is thinking of wanna make some chance to meet me again, stupid him.. watch movie, yamchar, eating lunch or dinner.. lotsa lotsa reason, way and tricks, makes me feel bad at him only.. haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What so ever, as long as I'm off, for sure he will get to know and try to do all the thing to get to see me de lar..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-3293501084577269011?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/3293501084577269011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=3293501084577269011' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3293501084577269011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3293501084577269011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/12/irritating.html' title='An Irritating &quot;A&quot;'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-4424840426489752393</id><published>2009-12-13T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T05:22:34.467-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='other'/><title type='text'>friend forever... only friend..</title><content type='html'>So long time never chat with my Senior Oon already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just for the friendship and memory, makes me wanna chat with him again.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to gell in love with him before, when he became single, teeheehee... :P but then, just after quite some time, I decide to tell him the truth, which I know what's the answer, I knew it already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew I will be rejected after I tell him, for sure.. because I can feel that he is in love with someone else, and it's more than just a year or 2....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he still in love with her? haha.. who knows? only him, I think.... not even the lady he in love with, know bout this or not ler... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever... I'm quite happy to get to chat with him again, and he still can reply me eventually when I kacau him.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to you Oon, wish we are friend forever...  only friend... not more than that!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-4424840426489752393?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/4424840426489752393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=4424840426489752393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/4424840426489752393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/4424840426489752393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/12/friend-forever-only-friend.html' title='friend forever... only friend..'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-249482976519186280</id><published>2009-12-12T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T07:12:28.637-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsence'/><title type='text'>blog...</title><content type='html'>It's been 7 months over here, happened a lot of troubles and problems.. Too much story but I really lazy to tell to.. so sorry bout that.. hehehhe... and really lazy to remind back again.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's me, never wanted to think back all the good and bad, there's got advantages and disadvantages, but I still prefer to be myself as this... lazy to think back again... hehhe... some kind of happy go lucky?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I just not wanting to tell you right now cause.. I'm a bit too tired to tell to right now... have to be in time to time, think back all these thing... A lot weyyy... 7 months' stuffs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehe... what a lazy me, eventhough got the lappie already, but still lazy to touch it, there's one of the reason is.. too long time never face to computer lor.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What so ever, now I coming here just to review back my feeling of telling stuff and stories... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuff, I try to write out as much as I can, like... nonsence and etc, hahahha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stories... next time lar... not yet in the mood of telling story, another reason is, the story haven't end yet, so I don't wanna tell yet.. teehheehehehhee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but,  there's got one thing keep in my mind long, which is, thinking of make a chinese blog for myself.... wait for it lar.. ;)  I will write all the defferent thing at this 2 blog.. hope lar.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, thanks for reading my nonsence here.. good night...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-249482976519186280?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/249482976519186280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=249482976519186280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/249482976519186280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/249482976519186280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog.html' title='blog...'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-6772672902866235629</id><published>2009-12-07T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T05:11:59.303-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsence'/><title type='text'>I think I'm back..</title><content type='html'>I think I'm back. haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But , I'm so sorry that, my English might become worse, couse of long time didn't use them... teehehhehheehehee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck k? &lt;br /&gt;I will try to update myself , and let myself back here again, see ya all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-6772672902866235629?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/6772672902866235629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=6772672902866235629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/6772672902866235629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/6772672902866235629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-think-im-back.html' title='I think I&apos;m back..'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-2434516261663082215</id><published>2009-10-08T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T07:28:38.903-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsence'/><title type='text'>I thought I lost this.</title><content type='html'>Man~!! I thought my blog was hacked just now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since about 5 minutes ago I keep on trying to log in my blog but I can't till just now I need to go to my own front page, then only I manage to get log in, but still using the same username and password, puff~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned a small thing today, from a newspaper, it is talking bout how you improve yourself, which is maintain your learning a little everyday.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning. A little bit. Everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this 3 thing only we need to do, but, do you think you can make it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for example, you are 24 year-old today, and you are going to 25, never learn to write a diary, but you have to start today, till you get old.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe, you have to learn to read an article everyday, wherever from newspaper, or magazine, or book... but you have to note down what you had learn from that article...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is like a big "HUH~!??" for me, I never think that I can make it, and I don't think I can maintain it till I feel or get boring at it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, you all can find out how I am at here.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-2434516261663082215?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/2434516261663082215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=2434516261663082215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/2434516261663082215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/2434516261663082215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-thought-i-lost-this.html' title='I thought I lost this.'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-8014799566324025392</id><published>2009-09-24T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T02:31:27.200-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Sept 09</title><content type='html'>September 09.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find that my previous post is really long time ago already... and I really don't have the time to do this, and I'm lazy to do this too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another 1 reason is, I don't have computer, I don't have laptop, I don't have notebook, and I can't online at working place anymore.. SOB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, today is really in my mood, suddenly open my own blog, and then go and browse my friends blog, but without leave down anything, just go through them,then leave......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, I'm coming here and would like to tell you all that, I'M StiLL AliVe!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 09...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really been long time didn't come here, and a lot of things up....&lt;br /&gt;Me currently now at Miri, Sarawak, having my new job, and a lots of new complaining and challenging, with the bad guysSss~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having my new staying place too, from hostel and sis's home running here and there, so that I can release my stress from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a new challenging, which is having my own boyfriend who still at KL,but got a lot of new guys still wanna get a chance from me.... AIKSsS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that HOT weii, not yet a fried chicken yet ler...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can fly, I still can run, I still can jump, I still can get out of this messy~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-8014799566324025392?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/8014799566324025392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=8014799566324025392' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/8014799566324025392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/8014799566324025392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/09/sept-09.html' title='Sept 09'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-6441491691340766260</id><published>2009-05-10T04:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T04:35:00.000-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>I'm Back.</title><content type='html'>Hey yo, everybody, it's really been god damn long time I didn't update my blog, and I'm so sorry that it takes so long time to update it since then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, things happen a lot in this period time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st, my company's networking been blocked, so I have been forced to write my post thru gmail's note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd, my manager don't even want me to touch the gmail as well, cause of that C2p malay staff, she always cincai clip a lot of thing which she not suppose to clip, and download the extra thing which make manager bang all the stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd, I resigned from there, and moving back to my beloved hometown, Sibu Sarawak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th, I'm so sorry that I left my MrBf at KL, where he still willing to continue staying there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th, I;m waiting for my new job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6th, I getting fat after I get back to my hometown, due to mom cook nice food for me everyday~ I repeat, EVERYDAY~!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th, the networking at my house being cut out at the 1st day I arrive my home, the telephone line was cut accidentally, and there's up to hundred houses' phone cannot use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is what had happen in this period time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just giving a short article at here, and my sis-in-law is asking me to watch movie with her, and today is mom's day,so we preparing to have a mom's cake, so... hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ciao again... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mom's Day~!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-6441491691340766260?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/6441491691340766260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=6441491691340766260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/6441491691340766260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/6441491691340766260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back.'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-1427030438072286656</id><published>2009-04-22T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T08:59:48.038-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><title type='text'>2 days left...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/Se8-Xm9-X8I/AAAAAAAAAzk/XVDFqNB4_ys/s1600-h/P1000356_e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/Se8-Xm9-X8I/AAAAAAAAAzk/XVDFqNB4_ys/s400/P1000356_e.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327545459520987074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm continuing my life story from my google's note...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days left...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days left I'm working at here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the computer no longer can online anymore, I think melissa totally block the net already, dunno how she make it, but nevermind, lucky I still got my small handphone, eventhough I cannot do anything at this blogsite, but I still can update my life's small story through Plurk, which you can see at the right side bar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days left I'm working at here, and I really excited to welcome tomorrow, cause I can totally get out from that hell, I can totally fly to the future and my freedom!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This night, I, lastly, can online at MrBf's homey computer, updating this post.&lt;br /&gt;Online my msn, I feel happy and fun, sitting on MrBf's legs, chatting with my friends, it's really a fun night for me, even though he just let me to sit on him half an hour, but it's still good for me...  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my lovely friends enjoying chatting with me, and MrBf is controling me at the strangers haha... Well I know he is doing good for me, it's just that I'm too nice to everyone, and he don't like it. *whispering* maybe he is just don't like me to flirt around? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of my friends are very caring at me, I really thankful and appreciate to have them as my friends, even though they are from other places, other country, meet them from this strange city...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe... Whateva!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to say, I'm so sorry that I won;t update this untill I get back to my hometown, Sarawak... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving this big city, Kuala Kumpur..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sorry to all my friends, especially those I got no chance to telling you and lost your contact... Sorry for all the inconvenience... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay tune...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-1427030438072286656?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/1427030438072286656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=1427030438072286656' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1427030438072286656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1427030438072286656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/04/2-days-left.html' title='2 days left...'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/Se8-Xm9-X8I/AAAAAAAAAzk/XVDFqNB4_ys/s72-c/P1000356_e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-7208832762980433854</id><published>2009-04-14T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T07:40:59.040-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><title type='text'>Hello All!!</title><content type='html'>Hello dear all my reader,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry that I unable to update my blog currently, but I did write my life spend in google's note, and it now link at my right hand side's small box, namedPure Prue's share item.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone is OK with it.. and enjoy my life spend.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good to know that all of you still go throught my blog update :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy and Have your good life too!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-7208832762980433854?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/7208832762980433854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=7208832762980433854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/7208832762980433854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/7208832762980433854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-all.html' title='Hello All!!'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-1017188657280689707</id><published>2009-03-18T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T08:22:21.753-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><title type='text'>Testing 123</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ScEQ4ZxE-sI/AAAAAAAAAzc/QI32MJqf20Y/s1600-h/Water+Heart.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ScEQ4ZxE-sI/AAAAAAAAAzc/QI32MJqf20Y/s400/Water+Heart.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314547596449348290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;testing 123&lt;br /&gt;Hope you guys won't feel shock when I'm doing this, cause I really wanna know how it looks after I post from phone... Damn I feel my fingers so tired, nearly into cacat already..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-1017188657280689707?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/1017188657280689707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=1017188657280689707' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1017188657280689707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1017188657280689707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/03/testing-123.html' title='Testing 123'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ScEQ4ZxE-sI/AAAAAAAAAzc/QI32MJqf20Y/s72-c/Water+Heart.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-4997334781503690460</id><published>2009-02-20T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T05:46:11.603-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sense of humour??'/><title type='text'>Wall...</title><content type='html'>I really don’t understand…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ6zmMDWn-I/AAAAAAAAAys/kagSVlw4kdo/s1600-h/P1010695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ6zmMDWn-I/AAAAAAAAAys/kagSVlw4kdo/s400/P1010695.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304874879740714978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why there’s got a lots of complaining?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ6zmcbNI4I/AAAAAAAAAy0/9x3xii8d78Q/s1600-h/P1010696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ6zmcbNI4I/AAAAAAAAAy0/9x3xii8d78Q/s400/P1010696.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304874884135723906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shop isn’t clean, then boss or the managers complain.. “We have to keep the shop clean and tidy all the while, I don’t want to see any messy in the shop, you think lar yourself, if the customer see all this thing, how would they think?? Blablabla….”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ6zmcQnzKI/AAAAAAAAAy8/HZc-r5c56F4/s1600-h/P1010696_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ6zmcQnzKI/AAAAAAAAAy8/HZc-r5c56F4/s400/P1010696_1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304874884091333794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then? If the shop too clean and tidy? The customer complain plak! “Aiya, I thought that’s just a reflect wall ler..” “ Alamak~!!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ6zmbvTsGI/AAAAAAAAAzE/Sk9AIkeHwLc/s1600-h/P1010696_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ6zmbvTsGI/AAAAAAAAAzE/Sk9AIkeHwLc/s400/P1010696_2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304874883951603810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The customer like to bang the wall…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-4997334781503690460?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/4997334781503690460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=4997334781503690460' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/4997334781503690460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/4997334781503690460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/02/wall.html' title='Wall...'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ6zmMDWn-I/AAAAAAAAAys/kagSVlw4kdo/s72-c/P1010695.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-7159015410064663415</id><published>2009-02-20T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T05:40:28.366-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Afraid</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I really afraid that I make any wrong decision.. &lt;br /&gt;Every decision is authoring my life, every decision is changing my future…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn to plan for my life since I was just 12, but after the decision I made when I was 12, I’m a little bit regret. Regret why I choose this as my future.. and making myself suffering in my life.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at my own hand, they are so rough with lots of fine lines, telling the tough story of life… Mom said, I got a pair of beautiful hand, but I only can see hows the different between me and other girls.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate making decision.. I hate choose my life.. Once you choose, and you find that that’s not what you expect and not what you want, you will regret what you choose. Once you go for it, you don’t have life and time to turn back and restart your life… We don’t have the time machine…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I came to KL, I made a lot of decision myself, decide to sign the contract and suffering myself, instead of family suffer with me too.. decide to stay at KL instead of go back to that small state to continue my small life.. decide to fight for my own good instead and sneak and wait for the results out.. but once you asked if I regret for all of these, I don’t know.. &lt;br /&gt;I regret, because of I found that my life will be happier if I don’t make that kind of decision.. I’m not regret, because of  I found that I can do it, and I can do more than this, I’m more independent than what you expect.. I can be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get this from my friend, NicoleFishy,&lt;br /&gt;人生吧,&lt;br /&gt;0 岁出场, 10岁快乐成长&lt;br /&gt;20 为情彷徨, 30 基本定向 , 40 拼命打闯&lt;br /&gt;50回頭望望；60告老還鄉；  70搓搓麻將；&lt;br /&gt;80曬曬太陽；90躺在床上；100掛在牆上...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe she also get it from other places.. or forward mail.. but it give me a lot of different thinking.. &lt;br /&gt;20 为情彷徨, 20 year-old confusing for love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, and I’m having the exactly same problem.. I’m confusing again… confusing at, what should I do next, where I should go next, when I should stop next? &lt;br /&gt;Even MrBF keep on telling me that he will respect every decision I make, but I’m nervous.. nervous at the decision I make will regrets me again.. nervous at what will happen at the next after I make the decision… sometimes I rather got people help me to do those decision… help me to settle down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I stand at front of the stage, look at the guests sitting in front of me, I don’t know what should I do, I don’t know what I should act.. I’m nervous now…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should step forward? Or step back??&lt;br /&gt;I should talk? Or sing?&lt;br /&gt;I should walk, passby the stage? Or dance throughout the stage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should continue to adventures? Or stay here for my continue sleeping mode?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called family last night, we really take turn and talk with each other, 1st mom, she is cooking at that time, then 3rd sister, we talking bout her baby, then my brother, he asked me what’s my decision for the future..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He give me a very special theory, &lt;br /&gt;He said, everyone’s life, is 60% control by the fate, 20% control by the circumstances, only left another 20% control by yourself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He himself is a very good example, keep on trying to skip from the family, keep on trying to stay a little far away from home, work at few hour driving distance from home, opened a shop, doing business for himself, just because of willing to stay far away from the family business, he really not willing to continue the nursery business I think. But then, ni the end, how struggle he is, still close his own business and come back to our own home, support mom’s nursery business back…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, yea it is.. maybe God prepare everything for you, it’s just that maybe your circumstances thinking might change you a little bit, but you won’t run too far away from what God prepare for you… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yet, God, what you prepared for me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-7159015410064663415?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/7159015410064663415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=7159015410064663415' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/7159015410064663415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/7159015410064663415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/02/afraid.html' title='Afraid'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-8764843493671184276</id><published>2009-02-20T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T05:39:03.478-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><title type='text'>Survey..</title><content type='html'>This is another ramdom tag getting from ElwinCindy..&lt;br /&gt;ekek... curi from her one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found it interesting so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.)Name: Prue Wong &lt;br /&gt;2.) Sex: Female &lt;br /&gt;3.) Email address: keeyungwong@gmail.com &lt;br /&gt;4.) Birthdate: 5th Feb&lt;br /&gt;5.) Family: Parents, 3 sis + 2 bro (a lot lerrr~) 6.) Height: 159cm(short short only) &lt;br /&gt;7.) Weight: 53kg &lt;br /&gt;8.) Something good about yourself: Polite+Strong &lt;br /&gt;9.) Something bad about yourself: Emotional+Blur  &lt;br /&gt;10.) Describe your personality in one word: Friendly? &lt;br /&gt;11.) Celebs that you like: Travel &amp; Outings&lt;br /&gt;12.) Songs you like: Any type, as long as I like them.. &lt;br /&gt;13.) Fav Season: I would choose spring, autumn and winter, coz it hardly happen at Malaysia. &lt;br /&gt;14.) Game you’re good at: erm… hiking?&lt;br /&gt;15.) My ideal man: the one who willing to pamper me and love me.. &lt;br /&gt;16.) If you have to choose between same age/older/younger: Mature.. but mostly choose older, I looked old enough, not willing to bring a “siao didi” out. &lt;br /&gt;17.) Your mood as of now: BORED, and sleepy… &lt;br /&gt;18.) What you have in your pocket right now: My small wallet and my handphone&lt;br /&gt;19.) Sleeping out: Nows a day increasing the place and quantity of sleeping out LOL&lt;br /&gt;20.) Alcohol tolerance: erm.. beer or liquor? &lt;br /&gt;21.) Drinking habits: grenn tea =P &lt;br /&gt;22.) How old were you the first time you drank: 23 &lt;br /&gt;23.) When do you want to get married: Never plan at it.. =.=” &lt;br /&gt;24.) About my singing: So so… &lt;br /&gt;25.) About my dancing: seldom dance, learn from friends when club &lt;br /&gt;26.) Something I want these days: Career and love &lt;br /&gt;27.) When you’re home alone: Eat, sleep and watch animationsss.. &lt;br /&gt;28.) When you’re standing in front of the mirror: mostly see if my make up ruin or not, then tidy my hair, that’s it.&lt;br /&gt;29.) Clothes you’re wearing as of now: white uniform with green ribbon side. &lt;br /&gt;30.) How much money do you have in your wallet: 36 (not bad)&lt;br /&gt;31.) What you want to buy for your boyfriend: Erm… anything which is affordable =P &lt;br /&gt;32.) Does height matter to you: my height? Yea slightly, but it’s OK, heels can help me up. His heigt? Hell yea,coz I love heels&lt;br /&gt;33.) What song do you sing when you go to sing karaoke: English mostly.&lt;br /&gt;34.) What would you do if you had plans with your friend but they never showed: Upset then go watch movie myself, or call anyone see If they are free or not, then hang out together!!&lt;br /&gt;35.) What would you do if the person you loved cheated on you: Kick him and broke with him, no harm to give second chance. Got once, sure got twice.. &lt;br /&gt;36.) How long will you be able to wait for the person you love: erm… tried 2 year plus.. neva try longer time than that..&lt;br /&gt;37.) First kiss: 2004, 1st Bf.&lt;br /&gt;38.) A feature you feel doesn’t need to be fixed: my backside LOL~&lt;br /&gt;39.) Feature you feel should be fixed: Tummy and arms.. still not satisfy with it… &lt;br /&gt;40.) People you miss the most right now: should I say? Family and MrBF &lt;br /&gt;41.) First love: 1st year at K-Hell &lt;br /&gt;42.) When you cried the most: After broke with 1st love.&lt;br /&gt;43.) When do you feel you’re grown up: I have to right now..&lt;br /&gt;44.) What you don’t like: being controlled..&lt;br /&gt;45.) When you felt happy: When I achieve my target and when im with the one I love. &lt;br /&gt;46.) When you were most flabbergasted: umm..  hardly find one.. I think is the one when my mom told me I had to take emergency leave  &lt;br /&gt;47.) Best looking person of the opposite gender you’ve seen so far: Best looking?erm… oh yea, a friend from ipoh, BravooLooi, wanna know how handsome he is? Check out my facebook.&lt;br /&gt;48.) Why aren’t you going out with anyone: Right now? At work la dear.. &lt;br /&gt;49.) What you feel towards that person: Who? The most handsome one? Well, he is Just a friend.. &lt;br /&gt;50.) What would you say to the people actually reading this: I don’t think so, unless my bf I think.. &lt;br /&gt;51.) Something I’m most worried about: My future..&lt;br /&gt;52.) When I look most weak: When I’m in front of MrBf&lt;br /&gt;53.) How do you NOT get dumped: Of coz is dump the person 1st before you get dumped.Ha! &lt;br /&gt;54.) 3 things a person NEEDS: Family, Friends and Love &lt;br /&gt;55.) Your grades in school: always so so.. never ever hardworking for study before LOL~ &lt;br /&gt;56.) #1 on your phone: forget oledi. Think still the 1st bf, neva change coz neva know how to use! &lt;br /&gt;57.) Phone company: Samsung and Old Nokia &lt;br /&gt;58.) Phone bill: increasing the budget since I get my bf.. =P sis going to kill me.. &lt;br /&gt;59.) Place you want to go: Every Corner!! I want Travel!!&lt;br /&gt;60.) Favorite TV program: Never had it since I came KL&lt;br /&gt;61.) Movie that pissed you off: That C2pid Wakenabeb I think..&lt;br /&gt;62.) Movie you watched with most meaning: Erm.. meaningful… my brain is full of glue now.. &lt;br /&gt;63.) Most recent movie watched: Bride War! Damn Funny and Damn nice movie &lt;br /&gt;64.) Movie you want to recommend: Just watch it if you wanna watch! &lt;br /&gt;65.) If you could become a character inside a movie: Winsterpon, eventhough it’s start with damn sucks life, but I love the lovely ending with her love.. &lt;br /&gt;66.) How many cafes are you a member to: None, I hate cards now a day &lt;br /&gt;67.) Which do you go to most often: Non specific, but I think old town café. &lt;br /&gt;68.) What you feel about this café: Bored but no choice.. &lt;br /&gt;69.) What you want to say to the starter of the café: Don’t too much similar, if not still bored!! And diff decoration will attract youngsters too. &lt;br /&gt;70.) You believe it is okay to marry someone else to save the person that you love: Ermm.. see the condition lar..coz it’s even more hurt if you marry to the one you hate! &gt;.&lt; &lt;br /&gt;71.) What would you do if your parents didn’t bless your decision to get married: Time will change their mind..(same quote with Cindy) &lt;br /&gt;72.) Do you think you’re a player: yea think so.. at least someone is think like that.. &lt;br /&gt;73.) What time do you wake up:8am... &lt;br /&gt;74.) When you go to sleep: no specific, but will feel sleepy after 12.30am &lt;br /&gt;75.) If someone you met for the first time asked for your number: Know this will happen all the time, will see all the condition 1st..&lt;br /&gt;76.) What would you do if you liked someone at a meeting : umm.. dunno, mayb will just look at him hungrily Hahahahhaa~&lt;br /&gt;77.) Celebrity you want to go out with: erm.. Mike Shinoda?&lt;br /&gt;78.) How many kids do you want: Hahahahah! Ask my future husband 1st arh! &lt;br /&gt;79.) Something I really want to be good at: Be Steady in front of Bosses.&lt;br /&gt;80.)What do you want to be in 10 years time? : Achieve my target and proud to tell my story to my kids at next 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;81.) Someone you’re jealous of as of now: erm.. those ladies achieved at young &gt;.&lt; &lt;br /&gt;82.) A word that you use a lot: Huh!? &lt;br /&gt;83.) What I do when I first wake up: Lay back and nap more mins..(My mom said im sleeping beauty LOL)&lt;br /&gt;84.) What would you do if you picked up a million dollars: Damn lucky meh? Later Bank is the 1st suspect im the robber lerr when I wanna bank in that million dollar.. =.=” &lt;br /&gt;85.) What would you do if you became invisible: Hell yeah&lt;br /&gt;!! can travel everywhere FREEEEEE~&lt;br /&gt;86.) Singer you think is the best singing live: Erm… no idea ler… hehehe.. &lt;br /&gt;87.) Singers you don’t understand why they even sing: non-of-my-business &lt;br /&gt;88.) A kind of man you don’t like: horny, neva know how to take care himself, selfish, C2pid thinking as thought himself as funny &lt;br /&gt;89.) A kind of woman you don’t like: acting, selfish, horny and so on.. &lt;br /&gt;90.) What would you do if you found someone you love more than the person you’re dating right now: Open big big eyes and see if that’s just a lust. &lt;br /&gt;91.)What would you feel if you met someone you’ve broken up with: Nothing special, still friend.. and he is the one who suppose to feel regret to lose me, Not Me! &lt;br /&gt;92.) Most important possession: Life&lt;br /&gt;93.) What you do when you first get online: PLURK &lt;br /&gt;94.) What surprised you the most: When my MrBF hint me that the gal he found is ME, and it happen just after 7 days we greet each other.&lt;br /&gt;95.) What you do when you can’t fall asleep: Roll on the bed, or get up to get some alcohol which I store in my cupboard (evil_grind) &lt;br /&gt;96.) What do you think you were in your past life: I was wasting my own time playing around and working with mom, lost my talent and dunno what’s my talent at all! But it makes my mom happy at now, at least she don’t feel gek sim when talking bout me this youngest daughter. Good or bad? Judge yourself. &lt;br /&gt;97.) If you were to be born again: Umm.. I wanna be at better family. &lt;br /&gt;98.) What are you going to do after you finish this: Prepare to go back from work.&lt;br /&gt;99.) How honest were you: Too honest, till I myself dunno how to say..&lt;br /&gt;100.) What do you want to say: Damn that bitch make me sick when I finish this survey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-8764843493671184276?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/8764843493671184276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=8764843493671184276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/8764843493671184276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/8764843493671184276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/02/survey.html' title='Survey..'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-7686228123083929072</id><published>2009-02-19T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T06:46:25.735-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sense of humour??'/><title type='text'>Dare Or Not?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1wFT8-uzI/AAAAAAAAAyE/95N-9xMPjzs/s1600-h/P1000281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1wFT8-uzI/AAAAAAAAAyE/95N-9xMPjzs/s400/P1000281.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304519172670012210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone DARE to go to this kind of toilet?? &lt;br /&gt;*p/s : it's the lady's room of course...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-7686228123083929072?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/7686228123083929072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=7686228123083929072' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/7686228123083929072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/7686228123083929072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/02/dare-or-not.html' title='Dare Or Not?'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1wFT8-uzI/AAAAAAAAAyE/95N-9xMPjzs/s72-c/P1000281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-409598087183256000</id><published>2009-02-19T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T06:42:19.171-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='other'/><title type='text'>Nonsence...</title><content type='html'>It’s been long time I didn’t read the books, too boring these days, without networking, only can read the magazines and magazines.. Comics? Have to be careful now, or else that stupid monkey (as a friend, vectorbot said so) will follow reading those useless comics in the shop, then manager blame me again. So, I pick one book which I stop at half long time ago, restart again reading it, found a interesting article. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It talking bout how the writer’s parent train him as better personality and attitude. It said, thanks to parent that even though they didn’t give the writer a very good and rich family, but giving him a very good sample to be a better man. It makes me think of mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She love to get more knowledge since she was young, she still doing home study even though she can’t go to school, she get chance to know the distance learning from Taiwan School, which is free and only need to spend on mailing, then can get her cert. actually she study a lot, compare with other at the same ages.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is too busy to teach us anything, and she hardly helping us to get improve our study too, so no choice but letting us spoil our study ourselves, but lucky that all of us did the not really that bad job, all sisters got graduate at their secondary nice nice, then my brother get his diploma which he studied, then me, badly graduate from high school, get to study at KL, and get a training with study, get now me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom asked me if I regret or not using all of my time on her business but not my own student life.. umm…. My answer to her is, “ Well, time past, why should we think of good or bad at it? Everything happen had their own reason, especially at the time happened, like you not allow me to get driving license when I was 18. The Big reason you gave me was, girl no need to learn driving so soon and not necessary with it, and afraid that I would become the second Siew(my 2nd sister), driving car flying here and there after get the license ,ran far far away to another town. But the fact is, you don’t even wanna tell me that you don’t have enough cash letting 2 kids get their license at the same time.” Yea, nearly at the same time, cause my younger brother was waiting to get his driving license too. Well, of cause I won’t blame my mom, because I know that I spend more money than other sibling, monthly study fees sucking her blood badly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But haha.. Luckily that I didn’t ask her to take out more money on my diploma study, if not I think I still listening her blaming and complaining tho.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yet, thanks to mom I got chance to study Chinese Secondary School even though it’s god damn pricey for her, thanks to mom that I still got a little bit time to join athlete, join Chinese Musical Club, show on stages, and join a little bit of activities in school, which dad always complain that I didn’t help them up but only sneak at school playing around!&lt;br /&gt;And thanks to mom got asked me if I need more tuition eventhough I know it’s another debt for her if I do. I know I didn’t study well at that time, all I need is just time management, but not those stupid wasting money tuitions, unless English language. I never manage to learn how to speak English at all, even though teacher is forcing us to speak, but still hard for me.. Cause we always have chance to get silent ekek…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, sounds like out of topic jor.. =P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I also dunno what’s my topic lar actually hahahahhaha~ Well, just write randomly, too bored at work!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But oh ya!! Thanks to mom that teaching me to be an independence girl since I was just 11 or 12!! Training me to be strong alone and training me to handle everything alone!! (I think she train me since I was just 10 =.=”) And now, I think I’m too strong till no one would like to help me haha! Cause they really found no need =P especially my previous senior LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I look independent now?? Hehehe.. ask MrBF, he probably know a little bit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the future =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-409598087183256000?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/409598087183256000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=409598087183256000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/409598087183256000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/409598087183256000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/02/nonsence.html' title='Nonsence...'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-1145558134840946563</id><published>2009-02-19T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T06:41:29.450-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='other'/><title type='text'>HomeSick</title><content type='html'>Just saw one of my Plurk’s friend from Kuching, Sarawak mention bout the local drink, Ular Panas, gao gao! Remind me that I used to love UlarPeng long time ago, gao gao sumore, remind me how different the ais kacang between Sarawak and KL one, remind me of my local Kampua again, remind me of the traditional food “diam miangu”, remind of all the local drink and food from Sarawak. I just release that, it’s really been long time I didn’t go back to my own hometown, and realize that I totally forget the taste of those foods and drinks.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt of my mom before, and it makes me feel sad too. MrBF said I miss my home. Yea.. I really do miss my home, since last year December, I keep on thinking and plurks all the feeling of miss my hometown, and the feeling of wills to go back hometown. Wills of settle down at hometown, wills of deny coming out K-Hell again, and wills of follow mom’s suggestion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember of resolution I had made at beginning of the year, just decided not to get any partner anymore at this year, mom suddenly said that I will meet a partner, even though will suffering in time when with this partner, but will be together at the end. It’s just like, make a resolution and against my own resolution, LOL~ Mom said, wait and see if I will get any boyfriend or not, but I think she still haven’t gotten ready that I will get any partner so soon. Until now, I still not dare to tell her that, I fell in love again. Stupid me… Against the only resolution I had made for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that, I really forget a lot of thing from my hometown. I forget how to get bus, I forget when the school finish, and hard to get any teacher after the schooling time. We talked bout the foods and drinks already, and I forget how kind of those uncles and aunties treating me, and how hamsap those uncles look at me if I wear a little bit nicer shirt or shorter pant. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For God Sake, Do I Really Become Half KL-people Already?&lt;br /&gt;Where Is My Innocent Heart From Hometown?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking back when I doing my work, when is my last time going back hometown?? As not counting the last year August to Kuching, cause that is not my real real home…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;……..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…………&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;……………………………………………….. O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally forget!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-1145558134840946563?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/1145558134840946563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=1145558134840946563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1145558134840946563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1145558134840946563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/02/homesick.html' title='HomeSick'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-6403066155553364100</id><published>2009-02-19T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T06:14:56.124-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in KL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in life'/><title type='text'>Happy Valentine</title><content type='html'>Happy Valentine to Every Coupleee~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is 14th Feb, every couple is going out with their another half, pair by pair, try to knock out more money for letting their another half happier in this day… Dinner, Travel, Gift, Love… Everyone is talking bout this and keep asking bout this.. What should give ya? How to celebrate ya? What time both are free YA!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I say like this? Ha! That’s just because of, today is Saturday, not everyone isn’t working at Saturday OK? For example, ME. I’m working today, till 9pm some more, and those work as retail shop as me, shopping mall staffs, They All Working. Those officers who have to work at Saturday, half day or full day.. The Shopping Mall Workers, I think they just celebrate with those couple customers is enough already, look at them happily, is the most enjoyable and cruelness thing ever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I’m working today, as I told as above, till 9pm… What I can do with my MrBF after 9pm?? Watching midnight movie packed with full of couples?? Or get an enjoyable candlelight dinner with bloody pricey meal?? Ummm… I think most of me(gal) will choose candlelight dinner cause this is the 1st valentine I was attached, paiseh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But.. I decided not to choose anyone of them at my birthday, and I decided not to celebrate the Valentine day as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Cause I’m not Christian, LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I celebrate my Valentine day everyday LOL~ Especially since I be with MrBF, ekekek….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would I say that?? Cause…. Since I starting our relationship, he go back to his hometown, and I go travel with my friends’ families at Langkawiiiiii… and I bought a lots of CHOCOLATE for myselfff~~ ekekek…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they all are… ALCOHOLIC FILL CHOCOLATE…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Most Favourite! Sllrrrpp…*tongue out*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1gBeEiC8I/AAAAAAAAAuE/Ms7ILKkZv3w/s1600-h/P1010473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1gBeEiC8I/AAAAAAAAAuE/Ms7ILKkZv3w/s400/P1010473.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304501514480520130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1gBT_xyuI/AAAAAAAAAt8/Qx7GNID947A/s1600-h/P1010472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1gBT_xyuI/AAAAAAAAAt8/Qx7GNID947A/s400/P1010472.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304501511776226018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1gBUOF6XI/AAAAAAAAAt0/cyr1SGebEh4/s1600-h/P1010471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1gBUOF6XI/AAAAAAAAAt0/cyr1SGebEh4/s400/P1010471.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304501511836264818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1gBJfM_7I/AAAAAAAAAts/47KgKEkHZGA/s1600-h/P1010470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1gBJfM_7I/AAAAAAAAAts/47KgKEkHZGA/s400/P1010470.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304501508955242418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1gBP70XUI/AAAAAAAAAtk/ABrIjuxs4EI/s1600-h/P1010469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1gBP70XUI/AAAAAAAAAtk/ABrIjuxs4EI/s400/P1010469.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304501510685875522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn’t the Chocolate is the most important thing to gift your love?? Hehehe… I bought it myself, and eat together with MrBF~ not bad right?? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, most of them I send it to my lovely brother jor… I only left the Duc d’O for myself… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1g2m3hRlI/AAAAAAAAAuc/9kWaq-h_Z3M/s1600-h/P1010476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1g2m3hRlI/AAAAAAAAAuc/9kWaq-h_Z3M/s400/P1010476.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304502427374929490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1g2eI8A6I/AAAAAAAAAuU/q-Mq6gRYLoA/s1600-h/P1010475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1g2eI8A6I/AAAAAAAAAuU/q-Mq6gRYLoA/s400/P1010475.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304502425032065954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1g2f6j68I/AAAAAAAAAuM/9FqocC0Y16k/s1600-h/P1010474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1g2f6j68I/AAAAAAAAAuM/9FqocC0Y16k/s400/P1010474.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304502425508637634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1g2nMXNmI/AAAAAAAAAus/pRxCW4TpgVM/s1600-h/P1010478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1g2nMXNmI/AAAAAAAAAus/pRxCW4TpgVM/s400/P1010478.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304502427462350434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1g2i2gMuI/AAAAAAAAAuk/MHCgFl5JaCk/s1600-h/P1010477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1g2i2gMuI/AAAAAAAAAuk/MHCgFl5JaCk/s400/P1010477.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304502426296922850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this flavour...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-6403066155553364100?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/6403066155553364100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=6403066155553364100' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/6403066155553364100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/6403066155553364100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentine.html' title='Happy Valentine'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZ1gBeEiC8I/AAAAAAAAAuE/Ms7ILKkZv3w/s72-c/P1010473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-4531068883884805364</id><published>2009-02-13T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T08:15:25.768-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One Day Trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Lou Sang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXLD2GS5I/AAAAAAAAAqo/7ow5-x9n9YA/s1600-h/P1010514_e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXLD2GS5I/AAAAAAAAAqo/7ow5-x9n9YA/s400/P1010514_e.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302310352565193618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 14th of Chinese new year, which is 8th Feb, we plurkers gather again at a restaurant at TTDI. We all go that specific restaurant for “Lou Sang” session due to raptorclans is a Muslim, and the Chinese food are Halal, so we all appear there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXLUTTX0I/AAAAAAAAAqw/C6kuZAGsTJ4/s1600-h/P1010515_e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXLUTTX0I/AAAAAAAAAqw/C6kuZAGsTJ4/s400/P1010515_e.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302310356982652738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXLUTx_xI/AAAAAAAAAq4/2ay8y58dK3Q/s1600-h/P1010517_e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXLUTx_xI/AAAAAAAAAq4/2ay8y58dK3Q/s400/P1010517_e.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302310356984659730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s 20 of us!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXLWiM8vI/AAAAAAAAArA/Jn2qllAK5nQ/s1600-h/P1010520_e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXLWiM8vI/AAAAAAAAArA/Jn2qllAK5nQ/s400/P1010520_e.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302310357582017266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXLkzY2tI/AAAAAAAAArI/hwpZG6Ge3kI/s1600-h/P1010522_e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXLkzY2tI/AAAAAAAAArI/hwpZG6Ge3kI/s400/P1010522_e.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302310361412197074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;put all the spicy together with salmon 1st...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haseo&lt;br /&gt;Haseo’s mom&lt;br /&gt;Loonton&lt;br /&gt;Artreyu aka Joshua Chong&lt;br /&gt;mnm&lt;br /&gt;ionstorm&lt;br /&gt;Kanzaki aka Brandon&lt;br /&gt;Dancun&lt;br /&gt;wolfx aka Kent&lt;br /&gt;dear &lt;br /&gt;raptorclans aka Aris&lt;br /&gt;Kembalona aka TJCPlurk aka Jin&lt;br /&gt;TerriChan&lt;br /&gt;Bypasser aka CK&lt;br /&gt;Hezra aka Debra&lt;br /&gt;XaXat aka Timmy&lt;br /&gt;sphinxy aka Valerie&lt;br /&gt;vectorbot aka Alex Choong&lt;br /&gt;Paul David&lt;br /&gt;Me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXZ5lFdYI/AAAAAAAAArQ/Xt7fCWQSS-8/s1600-h/P1010523_e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXZ5lFdYI/AAAAAAAAArQ/Xt7fCWQSS-8/s400/P1010523_e.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302310607507518850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXaLMvqPI/AAAAAAAAArY/n7Y0zkziBA8/s1600-h/P1010526_e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXaLMvqPI/AAAAAAAAArY/n7Y0zkziBA8/s400/P1010526_e.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302310612237265138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXaXvCoTI/AAAAAAAAArg/MK6-RnW60mY/s1600-h/P1010541_e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXaXvCoTI/AAAAAAAAArg/MK6-RnW60mY/s400/P1010541_e.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302310615602340146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We separated into 2 table but order the same dishes, so that we easy to calculate the dishes money, and share.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXaUjyfxI/AAAAAAAAAro/j9Gjen4G4Nc/s1600-h/P1010546_e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXaUjyfxI/AAAAAAAAAro/j9Gjen4G4Nc/s400/P1010546_e.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302310614749839122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all love to take Loon's pic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXaVfa8XI/AAAAAAAAArw/_ssjnPkDgtM/s1600-h/P1010547_e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXaVfa8XI/AAAAAAAAArw/_ssjnPkDgtM/s400/P1010547_e.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302310614999953778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause she always  not allow us to take her picture... like a celebrity LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXuFOZNxI/AAAAAAAAAr4/e5WTsCfEZ9k/s1600-h/P1010549_e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXuFOZNxI/AAAAAAAAAr4/e5WTsCfEZ9k/s400/P1010549_e.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302310954230953746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Lou Snag session we all go to another corner to yamchar.. at Mousin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXudxkEqI/AAAAAAAAAsI/ALl5wcBzUAc/s1600-h/P1010551_e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXudxkEqI/AAAAAAAAAsI/ALl5wcBzUAc/s400/P1010551_e.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302310960820916898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the 20 of us is really like the gangster gathering, LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXudxzghI/AAAAAAAAAsA/dDUK9fQz8p4/s1600-h/P1010550_e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXudxzghI/AAAAAAAAAsA/dDUK9fQz8p4/s400/P1010550_e.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302310960821928466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most of us all wearing RED!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha,… That’s the biggest gathering since Nov 2008!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m so happy and looking forward to this plurkland!! It really lighten up my day and my life!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh ya... i found raptorclans aka  Aris wanna sell his car...&lt;br /&gt;THIS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXuSvu0MI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Q5lgB9Xlf34/s1600-h/P1010552_e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXuSvu0MI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Q5lgB9Xlf34/s400/P1010552_e.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302310957860442306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone interest? can ask me.. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-4531068883884805364?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/4531068883884805364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=4531068883884805364' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/4531068883884805364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/4531068883884805364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/02/lou-sang.html' title='Lou Sang'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SZWXLD2GS5I/AAAAAAAAAqo/7ow5-x9n9YA/s72-c/P1010514_e.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-447861704941944181</id><published>2009-02-06T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T09:23:31.440-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in KL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in life'/><title type='text'>My 24-yr-old B'day..</title><content type='html'>5th Feb is my Birthday, and my Chinese Birthday is about a month ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxqV-3_rdI/AAAAAAAAAog/811eiaGZ9dA/s1600-h/P1000949_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxqV-3_rdI/AAAAAAAAAog/811eiaGZ9dA/s320/P1000949_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299727787395886546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m so happy that I really did get a lots of friends at KL and they all willingly to celebrate my birthday, and Thank you to those who sending me the messages too, I really appreciate it. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxqVyoMbjI/AAAAAAAAAoo/OR097ZrHsIU/s1600-h/P1000952_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxqVyoMbjI/AAAAAAAAAoo/OR097ZrHsIU/s320/P1000952_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299727784108387890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this year is the happiest birthday I had ever had in my 24 years life. Receive more than 2 cakes teeheehee.. and more than 3 birthday present wakaka!! Lotsa lotsa greeting message too (happy till fainted).&lt;br /&gt; Will leave down the messages for memory. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxqWLyfO8I/AAAAAAAAAow/IsnIW8df9Is/s1600-h/P1000960_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxqWLyfO8I/AAAAAAAAAow/IsnIW8df9Is/s320/P1000960_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299727790862449602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From early of January, I’m still single at that time of course. One of my friend come back to KL from Kelantan, he bring me a long to Island Bistro Restaurant at Pavilion for having dinner, beers and a small birthday cake!! &lt;br /&gt;The 1st birthday present is from him, a watch, cause my watch really know how to “zou yang”, no battery at the same day he come looking for me! And so ngam I always busy till forget to change the battery at those 2 days, so he buy a new one for replace my old one!! He himself also a watch collector, don’t understand..&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd birthday present is Emporio Armani frame, I can wear it when im working cause it makes me look so professional hahaha… The lens is Hoya transition which I buy myself and fix them in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxqWfCluLI/AAAAAAAAApA/0u-XStAo5KI/s1600-h/P1000962_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxqWfCluLI/AAAAAAAAApA/0u-XStAo5KI/s320/P1000962_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299727796030257330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxqWRNMHxI/AAAAAAAAAo4/qHCCAzmN-oc/s1600-h/P1000961_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxqWRNMHxI/AAAAAAAAAo4/qHCCAzmN-oc/s320/P1000961_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299727792316620562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxuew01NuI/AAAAAAAAAqg/-TjSopv24Fg/s1600-h/P1010508_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxuew01NuI/AAAAAAAAAqg/-TjSopv24Fg/s320/P1010508_edit.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299732336289855202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd birthday cake is gotten from Arty aka Joshua Chong, he bought me 2 cupcake for my birthday cake. Sorry that I didn’t  take any photo of them cause it not nice already after I bring it from KLCC to Times Square.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxrKWwv6OI/AAAAAAAAApI/j2xFcYjA6jw/s1600-h/P1010044_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxrKWwv6OI/AAAAAAAAApI/j2xFcYjA6jw/s320/P1010044_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299728687161141474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3rd birthday cake is from Haseo aka Alex, he know my birthday from plurk, and he know that the day Plurkers Outing is the same day my Chinese Birthday, so he gave me a pudding as the birthday cake. ^^ and free me a BF tim wakaka~ =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxrKbd82SI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Lt4aBcnuW8o/s1600-h/P1010055_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxrKbd82SI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Lt4aBcnuW8o/s320/P1010055_edit.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299728688424474914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3rd birthday present is from my very good friend, Hunny. She said sorry to me that she may not manage to see me at my birthday, so she gave me a slightly earlier. What a nice bracelet. Thanks Hunny! Muahks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxrKq022jI/AAAAAAAAApY/fWe3KAfBObg/s1600-h/P1010480_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxrKq022jI/AAAAAAAAApY/fWe3KAfBObg/s320/P1010480_edit.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299728692547082802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxrKi1QKYI/AAAAAAAAApg/91NGVPW8cHk/s1600-h/P1010486_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxrKi1QKYI/AAAAAAAAApg/91NGVPW8cHk/s320/P1010486_edit.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299728690401257858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 4th present is such a surprise getting from my Senior! He is my Senior from Secondary School from my hometown. We never talk with each other at that time, just knowing that he is Prefect, I’m a student. He will come and make sure we are good and innocent in class one week per month LOL. We met again at KL around 2 years ago, through a friend I know from KL. Faith is really a weird thing, now we become friend, and helping each other LOL. He came to my shop suddenly, and giving me the gift purposely. Wahhhh…. What a CUTE phone pouch LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxrLFaSSkI/AAAAAAAAApo/BuQoaBzjnLI/s1600-h/P1010487_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxrLFaSSkI/AAAAAAAAApo/BuQoaBzjnLI/s320/P1010487_edit.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299728699683392066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxsM6-KDsI/AAAAAAAAApw/l1S7qjOELts/s1600-h/P1010488_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxsM6-KDsI/AAAAAAAAApw/l1S7qjOELts/s320/P1010488_edit.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299729830752423618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxsNHCsWCI/AAAAAAAAAp4/oOVq2GdZVe8/s1600-h/P1010489_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxsNHCsWCI/AAAAAAAAAp4/oOVq2GdZVe8/s320/P1010489_edit.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299729833992673314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 5th present is the chocolate from my MrBF, the alcohol chocolate. But at the night we came and bring me, he give me 6th present, Surprised me. It’s… it’s…. it’s the Hugo perfume I’ve been hunger so long time.. (cry) And the message on the gift box. Sob…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxsg-qBwAI/AAAAAAAAAqY/CEcn7YgfmFc/s1600-h/P1010507_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxsg-qBwAI/AAAAAAAAAqY/CEcn7YgfmFc/s320/P1010507_edit.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299730175339118594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So touch… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxsNinmLfI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/vPpaGghxTaU/s1600-h/P1010506_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxsNinmLfI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/vPpaGghxTaU/s320/P1010506_edit.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299729841395215858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwwww.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He bring me to The Cave, the couple Restaurant at SS2 as I wish. He know I love steak even though he can’t take beef, but I don’t want to get so full larr.. so I didn’t order the big portion steak but the Dory fillet. I still at infinity gaining my weight. =.=|||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxsNG4QSiI/AAAAAAAAAqA/jYsXlUilybE/s1600-h/P1010499_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxsNG4QSiI/AAAAAAAAAqA/jYsXlUilybE/s320/P1010499_edit.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299729833948891682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxsNW90NsI/AAAAAAAAAqI/dsh212VZ9E0/s1600-h/P1010502_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxsNW90NsI/AAAAAAAAAqI/dsh212VZ9E0/s320/P1010502_edit.JPG" border="0" &lt;br /&gt;alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299729838267184834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for those sending me the lovely message.&lt;br /&gt;Hunny : Happy birthday to u…&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks gal, and thanks for your present, I love it!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ris : Hapy hapy bday gal! May all ur wish come true!&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks gal! and sorry that I can’t manage to get to your bday party at 4th feb! no transport and too far for me..sob! &gt;.&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edna : Hole! Happy birthday! May u have another great year! Just remember age is just a number. Its what in d heart matters. Stay young at heart. Muaks!&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks Edna, shocked from coming a strange num, but guess might b you after I read the num =D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wen : Happy birthday to u. Happy birthday ti u. Happy birthday to Prue.. Rong Rong… Happy birthday to u.. Wish all yr dream may come true. Stay pretty. Cheer. Lucky. Sweet always…&lt;br /&gt;(ekekek.. thanks for your singing ya! And I’m waiting for your belated bday cake sumore since you promised!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emelia Hong : Hey, happy bday sis. Wel, wish u have a wndrful bdy wif ur frns... &lt;br /&gt;(Thanks dear! I really did having a great bday ever wif my frens!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuyu : Her,dude. Happy birthday!&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks Yuyu!! Ans miss you so much!! Dunno if you still mad at me or not. &gt;.&lt;  really miss the past we had together!! And so happy that you call me Dude. Still treat me as Dude :’-) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omar : Happy birthday Prue&lt;br /&gt; And I wish you a happy life.&lt;br /&gt; Omar&lt;br /&gt;(Thank you Omar!! Far far away from Saudi!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-447861704941944181?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/447861704941944181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=447861704941944181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/447861704941944181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/447861704941944181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-24-yr-old-bday.html' title='My 24-yr-old B&apos;day..'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxqV-3_rdI/AAAAAAAAAog/811eiaGZ9dA/s72-c/P1000949_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-5600271572228977263</id><published>2009-02-06T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T08:39:43.455-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxloRPtl7I/AAAAAAAAAno/0AXAPZvGDUo/s1600-h/P1000939_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxloRPtl7I/AAAAAAAAAno/0AXAPZvGDUo/s400/P1000939_edit.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299722604006709170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello to all my dearest friends and readers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxlot0EmGI/AAAAAAAAAnw/Y3AJE03ZMgM/s1600-h/P1000977_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxlot0EmGI/AAAAAAAAAnw/Y3AJE03ZMgM/s400/P1000977_edit.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299722611675404386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish you all having a prospective Chinese New Year~!! It’s a really brand New year for our Chinese. This is our Chinese traditional, the brand new year, we have to gather the whole family together, eating the “tang yuen” together at the round desk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxlomrYK_I/AAAAAAAAAn4/Q1PKp2BFJ6w/s1600-h/P1010008_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxlomrYK_I/AAAAAAAAAn4/Q1PKp2BFJ6w/s400/P1010008_edit.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299722609759890418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gather round, eat round food, and use the round desk, this is we Chinese, everything used in round to make sure we are together happily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxlo5iDzTI/AAAAAAAAAoA/S0qAQt5rhis/s1600-h/P1010056_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxlo5iDzTI/AAAAAAAAAoA/S0qAQt5rhis/s400/P1010056_edit.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299722614821080370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my New Year Eve at KL, 1st day of Chinese New year on the way to Langkawi, never get my lunch but only craving the chocolate to fill the empty stomach! That’s why now my face got a lots of pimples.. :P Stop by Penang after 2 days of Langkawi trip. Oh ya, my MrBf not with me of course, LOL~ cause I’m with my God sister and her family, then to meet up Uncle at Penang too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxloyRppKI/AAAAAAAAAoI/G2pL9hJENBg/s1600-h/P1010462_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxloyRppKI/AAAAAAAAAoI/G2pL9hJENBg/s400/P1010462_edit.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299722612873208994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most excited thing is, I met up NicoleFishy, Jen and smallprice at Penang!! Ha! And dammit Mr.Shaowei is too busy and not even reply my message!! Seems like the plurkers outing and gathering become a part of my life already hehe.. :P Cause all are healthy mind people marr.. so willing to meet up lor.. ^^ Some more I got my MrBF from plurk also oh… but the different is, I met him personal before I know him from plurk!! So he is NOT considering the friend from networking! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxnAJlWUcI/AAAAAAAAAoY/YtcXXvQOAiE/s1600-h/P1010467_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxnAJlWUcI/AAAAAAAAAoY/YtcXXvQOAiE/s400/P1010467_edit.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299724113778463170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bout the Langkawi trip will update to you all next time, too busy and too lazy to update the photos now a day LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxm_8GLbbI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/DVd8vVD11qI/s1600-h/P1010462_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxm_8GLbbI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/DVd8vVD11qI/s400/P1010462_edit.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299724110158065074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-5600271572228977263?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/5600271572228977263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=5600271572228977263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/5600271572228977263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/5600271572228977263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-new-year-2009.html' title='Happy New Year 2009!'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SYxloRPtl7I/AAAAAAAAAno/0AXAPZvGDUo/s72-c/P1000939_edit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-1377842276041684609</id><published>2009-01-23T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T05:57:18.136-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in life'/><title type='text'>New Year New BF! HAH!!</title><content type='html'>It’s not so long time to get know him, and happen all the things within him. Having fun with my friends, hang out with him, watch midnight with him, outing, and so on.. And it’s no so long that I realize to fell in love with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not long to propose to him by message, and it’s no so long time knowing that he is escaping me.. It’s really hurt at that time, never know that the guy can just escape but never answer me even Yes or No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to my scar, I manage to get myself busy, lots of outing till no time to think of him, no any excuse to look for him, and no time to feel all the stupid emotion, so I join a lot of Plurkers Outing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing Happens in a month only, and everything change a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to know a lot more of friends due to the Plurkers Outing, and I really happy to get to know a lot of new friends and I didn’t give any excuse to myself feeling sad or disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all of my beloved friends supporting me, either as me to stay and wait cause time can prove everything, or ask me to giving up with him, walk out from this guy and continue my own life without him. I deserved to get a better guy than him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get to know him at 31st October, till propose to him at 21st Dec (sort of cause I’m not really remember, this is my advantage LOL~), no news at 2 days time till he suddenly call me, and so on.. Things happen, and my male friends telling me that this is just a lust, and he is giving hope to me, wanting me to wait for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till I decide to give up, I met “Someone”...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything happen at so sudden, I never know that I will meet “Someone”  in this kind of bad condition I’m having. From the 1st I just treat him as a friend, I didn’t think so much but treat him as a new normal friend. I really dunno “Someone” but just surprise that “Someone” share his secret with me this newbie friend (I got a lots of friend suddenly share their secret with me, but not that early! LOL~) after we know each other bout 2-3 days, but I still treat him as a normal friend, until he telling me that he met a girl and willing to give him a solution to get the girl. I realize that he is talking bout me (by the way he describe the girl.)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things really happen so fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew “Someone” one week only and I realize that “Someone” is fell in love with me at 1st sight!? I thought this wouldn’t happen to me even though I believe the Love at 1st sight. LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Someone”, “Someone” came towards me suddenly,&lt;br /&gt;Who stand in front of me,&lt;br /&gt;Who come into the cloud I still walking at,&lt;br /&gt;Who explode and let me see him,&lt;br /&gt;Who willing to be with me,&lt;br /&gt;Who willing me to share my happiness with,&lt;br /&gt;Who willing me to get out from the cloud with him,&lt;br /&gt;Who is concern at my health?&lt;br /&gt;Who is concern at my happiness&lt;br /&gt;Who is shopping with me whole day, walking through KL without any compliment,&lt;br /&gt;Who pat me as a little girl which I never get before in my life, even my mom.. (been train to be tough till no one think that I weak sometimes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And haha…  &lt;br /&gt;Thing really happen so fast,   and so surprise.&lt;br /&gt;“Someone” remember everything including my bad habit,&lt;br /&gt;“Someone” can suddenly send me a message to me at the nest minute I was just thinking at him.&lt;br /&gt;“Someone” can remember everything what I just simply slip out from my lips.&lt;br /&gt;“Someone” can pamper me and take care of me sooOo much.&lt;br /&gt;“Someone” can so worry bout me when I just make sny little sound. O.o!!&lt;br /&gt;“Someone” is so urge to tell me his fell but hold back, cause of afraid it will scared me away LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, IT WILL!! Thing only happen in between a week! How I suppose to accept these entire thing in a short while!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at my past, I realize that I have been desperate long time, everything gone so wrong since my Ex broke out with me. Too sad, too disappointed and too hurt, I hiding myself and becoming another me, fooling around, including fell in love with a wrong guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the future, I still walking in the cloud and don’t know where I should heading to. Since I crazily asked my friend to give me a chance outstation, till I crazily call back and telling my mom how much I wanna breach the contract and run away from this K-Hell.. Too tired of being at here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, everyone! New year is coming! &lt;br /&gt;Buy your new dress already?&lt;br /&gt;Buy your new shirt already? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did! A dress, and a pair of new shoes!!&lt;br /&gt;Don’t forget to change a new BF too to welcome our new year!!&lt;br /&gt;Coz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Just Got One~!! &lt;br /&gt;Bwahaha~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*evil grin* ngek ngek ngek&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-1377842276041684609?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/1377842276041684609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=1377842276041684609' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1377842276041684609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1377842276041684609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-bf-hah.html' title='New Year New BF! HAH!!'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-3297042539872867321</id><published>2009-01-18T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T22:08:37.805-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in KL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Clubbing night at Zouk,KL</title><content type='html'>Saturday night, I went clubbing with my friend Hunny, cause she is not happy, and she wanna go clubbing at Friday night with her gang to celebrate her belated birthday,but her gang suddenly all don't wanna go, so she is sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said she promise to meet me and bring me along too, but due to all of them not going, so she grab me and go with only 2 ladies.. I got message Him in the morning, but he didn't reply me at all.. I feel a little disappointed bout it, but lucky just a little bit of disappointed, cause I know he is busy till next Friday, and he might deny me. What I feel disappointed is, he didn't reply at all, at least give a message and tell me he can't  go with us bahh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I really do go alone with Hunny, and we having a lots of fun in Zouk,KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we having gun in Zouk, I found a lots of guys looking at me, they might just look at me, some come and wanna dance with me, but I'm sorry. I can't stand closer to stranger and let them touch me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's got one keep on look at me when he is dancing with his girl wtf, and he is keep on appear nearby me when I go wherever Hunyy grab me to, LOL~ from dancing pool to order counter is not a really far away distance, but you can't see anyone you see before in short while due to TOO CROWDED, we all pack like sandwiches wtf. I stood there quite some times due to the drink is not coming yet, we order orange juice from the 1st, and the drink hardly get, coz it's non-alcohol, so we wait. I found that fello again, still stick with his girl, but appear around me again! =.=|||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's got a guy close to me from the back, I can feel his XXXXX (doh!), dancing looking at girl also can make you high!? What on earth the men made by!? =.=|||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more is a Mat Salleh direstly pat my shoulder and say Hi to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got no choice but change my drink to beer cause the fello only can make one orange juice out instead of order 2, and I don't think one can make me drunk too, so I just take it, but I feel a little sorry to Hunny cause I drink alcohol in front of her... =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm... the conclusion is, I realize that I still can flirt a lots of guys when I didn't do anything. I mean, I really Didn't Do Anything, but just dance mine, having mine with Hunny, but they will stick to us.. Maybe it's the way they flirt the single ladies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I only can say, I also can flirt if I wanna to, cause I'm not belongs to anyone. Due to my gal, Hunny said, We Girl, can be very royal to her boy, but once she is single, she can flirt more than what you guys can expect, so,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;men,  Don't Hurt Your Girl, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and please do respect your Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-3297042539872867321?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/3297042539872867321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=3297042539872867321' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3297042539872867321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3297042539872867321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/01/clubbing-night-at-zoukkl.html' title='Clubbing night at Zouk,KL'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-3785554018188173987</id><published>2009-01-16T03:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T03:40:17.693-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Stay ! Stay ?</title><content type='html'>Today I called my sister bout the flight ticket, and she suddenly asked me if I gave the resignation letter already or not, and asking me if I manage to move back or not. My brain is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;blank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking... Thinking.. Thinking...&lt;br /&gt;Still Blank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called mom in the evening time, I asked mom bout it. ( sis is married to another state, so online on phone randomly ) She suddenly move the topic to my another sister's colleague there ( I got 3 sister ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me what happen to a girl when she found herself too lonely and get what kind of suck boy would be. She will find the boy  And change topic fly to one of my cousin there, she told me how she met her husband and how she marry to her husband, and now after give birth the baby, how he suddenly dump her with carry the baby gone. Her parents also directly register divorce after thing happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She tell me also how my second sister's friend, she got her sister also married to West Malaysia  and found not happy stay over there after that. Life is not as happy as at East Malaysia eventhough she is married to a Riches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She tell me a lot, everything bout the story at others, and trying to telling me that, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Marry To Another Land Is not As Happy As You Just Stay At Your Own Land&lt;/span&gt;. =.=|||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm.. She also got telling me that, also got heard bout some girls are happy after married to here, but very seldom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I trying to say? No idea for me myself, just wanna put something on blog, and ask you all give opinion nia.. LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after all, I made a decision, I will stay till End of 2009.&lt;br /&gt;This year might be the last year I can play hard at K-Hell~!! So all of my friends~ remember to invite me if got any fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUT!&lt;/span&gt; Still not considering of continue working at this stupid place till end of the year.. =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-3785554018188173987?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/3785554018188173987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=3785554018188173987' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3785554018188173987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3785554018188173987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/01/stay-stay.html' title='Stay ! Stay ?'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-3125371325788365857</id><published>2009-01-15T02:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T03:33:48.131-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><title type='text'>TaGgEd~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aiyo wei... been tagged again by Blueprawn..&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really like to be tagged, cause I need to tell a lots of secret in tag ler...&lt;br /&gt;But no choice, since be tagged, still need to do.&lt;br /&gt;If not I lagi feel sorry to my beloved friend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, Sorry to those I going to tag.. =p&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The last person you tagged is?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Blueprawn- Cindy lor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Your 5 impression of him/her?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Cute, Nice, Lovely(coz got *tuutttt..*), Fun and Active.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. The most memoriable thing that he.she had ever done for you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a very nice friend and keep all of my secret nicely =P, and also sharing the secret togeta.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. The most memorable word he/she ever spoke to you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Dunno. LOL~ she always use this to skip all the problem and quest i asked sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. If he/she become you lover you will...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Erm.. hardly cause I'm Not Lesbo!! and she got her lovely boy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. If he/she become you enemy you will...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;I neva think of it before, we are family friendss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. IF he/she becomes your lover, he/she has to improve on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Nothing need to be improve i think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. If he/she becomes your enemy, its because&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Erm.. I bitch bout her? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. The most desirable thing for him/her to do is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Lose weight and smaller her calf (leg part).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Overall impression towards him/her is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Nice and pretty gal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. How do you think the people around you will feel about you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Currently what I heard is pretty zombie, funny, blur, happy go lucky. LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. The character for you for yourself is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Emotional..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. On the contrary, the character you hate for yourself is?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Laziness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. the most ideal person you want to be is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Ummm... myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. For the person who cares and likes you, say something about him/her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Can I skip this? alots of friend care me so much worr... not only one here ler, LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. TEN people to tag&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Ten again T.T&lt;br /&gt;-annna&lt;br /&gt;-Nicolefishy&lt;br /&gt;-PoE&lt;br /&gt;-Hitomi&lt;br /&gt;-TerriChan&lt;br /&gt;-Strawberry&lt;br /&gt;-Turemax!!&lt;br /&gt;-EgG-gY&lt;br /&gt;-Crazywrazy&lt;br /&gt;-ahlost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. who is #2 having a relationship with?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Very good friend from Plurk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. is #3 a male or a female?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Female&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. if #7 and #10 got together, would that be a good thing?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Impossible.. #7 is married and #10 is at another island! =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. how about #5 and #8?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Dun siao lar~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. what is #1 studying about?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;dunno wor.. only know she is also Sarawakian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. when was the last time you had a chat with them?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Today and yesterday lor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. is #4 single?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Hell yeah!! you wanna?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;24. say something about #2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Lovely and cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-3125371325788365857?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/3125371325788365857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=3125371325788365857' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3125371325788365857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3125371325788365857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/01/tagged.html' title='TaGgEd~'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-1905643642670812446</id><published>2009-01-15T00:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T01:38:38.368-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore'/><title type='text'>Day Time Clarke Quay and Malay Street</title><content type='html'>We been Clarke Quay, Singapore, but we been at day time, instead of every traveler go at night time.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone asking why go at day time, but we can't manage to been there at night time. We rush to go back at the same night thought..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW701UYSHHI/AAAAAAAAAlI/BI78e96VR24/s1600-h/P1000811_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW701UYSHHI/AAAAAAAAAlI/BI78e96VR24/s400/P1000811_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291435809047714930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at the same time, we found an interesting game but we can't mange to have fun too, cause they are under maintenance too. Everything is so unlucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW701pv0LKI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/nzTjmDs34Qk/s1600-h/P1000813_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW701pv0LKI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/nzTjmDs34Qk/s400/P1000813_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291435814783560866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pass by the Coleman Bridge and found a lots of interesting stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW701-NugeI/AAAAAAAAAlY/suYfgxDfsfY/s1600-h/P1000815_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW701-NugeI/AAAAAAAAAlY/suYfgxDfsfY/s400/P1000815_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291435820277727714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like those building..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW702BY2HqI/AAAAAAAAAlg/jr5ybds1YTg/s1600-h/P1000821_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW702BY2HqI/AAAAAAAAAlg/jr5ybds1YTg/s400/P1000821_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291435821129670306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;colour colourful..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW72a0hUfWI/AAAAAAAAAlw/AiHtxHPN4uE/s1600-h/P1000822_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW72a0hUfWI/AAAAAAAAAlw/AiHtxHPN4uE/s400/P1000822_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291437552842341730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gossip shop LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW72b4YoFcI/AAAAAAAAAl4/6mQuS-mZ1vA/s1600-h/P1000826_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW72b4YoFcI/AAAAAAAAAl4/6mQuS-mZ1vA/s400/P1000826_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291437571059488194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooden Toys shop..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW73H8RONsI/AAAAAAAAAmg/HG0UwYce6lo/s1600-h/P1000834_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW73H8RONsI/AAAAAAAAAmg/HG0UwYce6lo/s400/P1000834_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291438328016418498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pub or Club of course, at Clarke Quay what...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW73IA7QCKI/AAAAAAAAAmw/rsM1gX1cNE0/s1600-h/P1000840_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW73IA7QCKI/AAAAAAAAAmw/rsM1gX1cNE0/s400/P1000840_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291438329266440354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And LengLui.. XD&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. sorry she's my friend, I curi ambik punya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW7_rWqm5RI/AAAAAAAAAnY/qkHB-GxRKQ4/s1600-h/P1000819_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW7_rWqm5RI/AAAAAAAAAnY/qkHB-GxRKQ4/s400/P1000819_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291447732490659090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually Clarke Quay is a Special place, it previously if not mistaken, is a type of Harbor for those pilot stop by and over night, and that's why here a lots of pubs and motels, even till now, there still a lots of famous pubs here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't manage to stop by and look every shop, cause they all close at day time, only few of them are open day time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, we still found something interesting.. At Day Time~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW72c9RPalI/AAAAAAAAAmA/ZZDnRDakZEg/s1600-h/P1000831_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW72c9RPalI/AAAAAAAAAmA/ZZDnRDakZEg/s400/P1000831_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291437589550557778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my friend, Wil, and you can see that, behind this bloody chair is a very huge mirror. Can you imagine what will it happen when it is at night time? I guess it's a special mirror that you can see from inside, and it's a club inside (just guess).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW73HYKyMAI/AAAAAAAAAmY/qOAqAXI6JmU/s1600-h/P1000832_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW73HYKyMAI/AAAAAAAAAmY/qOAqAXI6JmU/s400/P1000832_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291438318325739522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what we found at beside that Chair, I can't find the shop name, so guess it's name &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;196.96654&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW73IKgp2qI/AAAAAAAAAmo/-uMjNzLYS5M/s1600-h/P1000836_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW73IKgp2qI/AAAAAAAAAmo/-uMjNzLYS5M/s400/P1000836_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291438331839240866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They everything is using the hospital equipment!! including the surgery table!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW72dPRo3EI/AAAAAAAAAmI/x9Uil_TQjCg/s1600-h/P1000832_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW72dPRo3EI/AAAAAAAAAmI/x9Uil_TQjCg/s400/P1000832_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291437594384063554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see clearly what are those??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW72dWMK3eI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/xkG8AucnBEI/s1600-h/P1000832_edited-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW72dWMK3eI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/xkG8AucnBEI/s400/P1000832_edited-2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291437596240174562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See Carefully~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... after we walk out from Clarke Quay. We walk to another mall for shopping again, then we walk to the wrong place to have our lunch, we miss the junction, and very accidentally, walk to Malay street. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's consider far as well, but we accidentally made it. =.=|||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW74fxj3zII/AAAAAAAAAnA/t3FV5QwfXRE/s1600-h/P1000863_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW74fxj3zII/AAAAAAAAAnA/t3FV5QwfXRE/s400/P1000863_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291439836970339458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's got 2 thing to impress me in Malay Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW74gLMwBkI/AAAAAAAAAnI/ST88l19qOCU/s1600-h/P1000864_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW74gLMwBkI/AAAAAAAAAnI/ST88l19qOCU/s400/P1000864_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291439843852682818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st, it's Outdoor Aircond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walk into the street, there's got outdoor and indoor separated by buildings, but yet, it covered by those glass walls, and fully airconded. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW74gV2WFuI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/OepNydxJQk8/s1600-h/P1000866_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW74gV2WFuI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/OepNydxJQk8/s400/P1000866_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291439846711498466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm... From here you can see that how Malay really know to Enjoy..&lt;br /&gt;Oppsss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the 2nd one is.. You Can Found Pork In Malay Street's Food Court !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one really highly impress me!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-1905643642670812446?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/1905643642670812446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=1905643642670812446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1905643642670812446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1905643642670812446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-time-clarke-quay-and-malay-street.html' title='Day Time Clarke Quay and Malay Street'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SW701UYSHHI/AAAAAAAAAlI/BI78e96VR24/s72-c/P1000811_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-8020370196798197589</id><published>2009-01-08T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T07:01:35.973-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>He didn't call back..</title><content type='html'>After 2 day I didn't message him, I didn't call him, I didn't do anything to him, and also no news from him, I call him again this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call him due to I walking into the KLCC Garden, I suddenly remember him again, he asked me before to invite him when I doing the relax over there, look at the sky, do nothing, make the brain blank.. I remember him, cause this is what I promised to him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, so unfortunately, he didn't pick up the phone, and not calling back too...I got no idea why, and avoid myself to think why.. I listening the songs, force myself to think at the future, think how will be great at this coming Sunday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Starbucks, I look at the menu, I can't get any coffee at this kind of time, it's going into evening time.. I read a book bout the Physiologist (is it? I'm not so sure coz I read in chinese) met a patient who is a 62-year-old lady fell in love a guy who younger 35 years old than her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really read all the story, but I can't help myself to thinking between two of us when I read the book, so I stop at half of the story only..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old lady stay at her mind in 8 years, keep on thinking every single minute she with him in those 27 days. I mean, she live in her past..&lt;br /&gt;I keep on thinking how good and nice when we are spend out time together.&lt;br /&gt;I am hurting myself in mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old lady trying to keep in as a god cause he treat her nicer than everyone do.&lt;br /&gt;I thought he is the nice guy deserve for me, instead of, there got other guy treating me even better than he treating me.&lt;br /&gt;I am cheating myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help myself but I throw myself into the cloud, keep on continue walking in the cloud, and trying to grab something in the cloud..&lt;br /&gt;I might fall myself..&lt;br /&gt;But, I still walk inside there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called my friend, ChanHui, thinking of wanna tell her what is going on to me myself.&lt;br /&gt;She ask me to message her instead of calling cause she is in the LRT, can't really hear what I'm talking, so I manage to do it, but I send to the wrong person!! Shit~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent to him, I try to cancel the message and send a message, apologize that to the wrong person. He didn't reply at all, so I can't do anything too..&lt;br /&gt;I called ChanHui again, I don't wanna message anymore! I just directly telling her what is happen to me myself.&lt;br /&gt;At the end, she is giving me an cute answer.She said, maybe I like Mee Maggi and he like BeeHun? Haha.. I don't like Mee Maggi too OK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, don't like, don't like, I still got curi makan. After makan (eat) only regret how fat it is..&lt;br /&gt;Does it mean that me and him also just because of I curi makan Mee Maggi??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: mee maggi = instant noodle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;I wearing my uniform, working in a strange place.&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly feels like wanna eat junk food, then I walked to downstairs, thinking of get a junk food.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want o buy in a sudden, I steal it!&lt;br /&gt;I know an uncle saw it, but I still run..&lt;br /&gt;After I back to my working place, I open and eat the junk food with my colleague, I found it not nice at all...&lt;br /&gt;After I finish half of the junk food, the uncle came, he only left the sentences then leave : If you don't want anything happen, just pay him a pack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew the dream got some meaning, but I'm not sure what it is..&lt;br /&gt;Does this tell me what will happen today?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-8020370196798197589?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/8020370196798197589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=8020370196798197589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/8020370196798197589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/8020370196798197589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/01/he-didnt-call-back.html' title='He didn&apos;t call back..'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-8806257623736328925</id><published>2009-01-07T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T04:39:18.492-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>New Year Eve</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the late posting!! This is what happen to my New Year Eve!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd been Ampang over night at my friend's house, her room is really Hot at midnight, I awake twice due to Hot~~~ and that's why I wake up late in that morning =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrive home bout 11am, and rech One Utama bout 1pm I think, I late nearly an hour to meet new plurker, &lt;a href="http://hitomi5.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hitomi&lt;/a&gt; ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSUD9YlS3I/AAAAAAAAAkI/og4BQ0MuFMw/s1600-h/P1000905_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSUD9YlS3I/AAAAAAAAAkI/og4BQ0MuFMw/s320/P1000905_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288514658177993586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's bout time to eat lunch.. so we go TIG Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSUBwIRBRI/AAAAAAAAAjo/oV9HBqefMVs/s1600-h/P1000885_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSUBwIRBRI/AAAAAAAAAjo/oV9HBqefMVs/s320/P1000885_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288514620260156690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what I should eat, so I took back the same steak I ate before at Pavilion, but last time I tried the medium well cook steak. This time I would like to try the medium cook!! it's meaning that 50% cooked only..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSUCHggewI/AAAAAAAAAjw/UADdVTBPmHE/s1600-h/P1000892_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSUCHggewI/AAAAAAAAAjw/UADdVTBPmHE/s320/P1000892_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288514626535848706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the meal out.. It really look nice~~ and Yummy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSUC6D0AUI/AAAAAAAAAj4/JaYZUkAk-uM/s1600-h/P1000902_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSUC6D0AUI/AAAAAAAAAj4/JaYZUkAk-uM/s320/P1000902_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288514640105701698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the broccoli is not as nice as Pavilion one.. and the meat is really... EEiiii~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSUDm5uOjI/AAAAAAAAAkA/n64wVSoydg0/s1600-h/P1000903_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSUDm5uOjI/AAAAAAAAAkA/n64wVSoydg0/s320/P1000903_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288514652142975538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too fleshy till I can't stand it.. Lucky the person in charge come and ask bout the food, so he help me to cook a lil more.. cause the food come out like, medium rare cook only.. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we eat our lunch, both of us agree to watch Bedtime Story ~~!!&lt;br /&gt;And we saw this in OneU GSC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSXJZ7-EuI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/kLYkP77PEqw/s1600-h/P1000910_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSXJZ7-EuI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/kLYkP77PEqw/s320/P1000910_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288518050276840162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSXJq03u7I/AAAAAAAAAkY/dtDZrej4zZA/s1600-h/P1000911_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSXJq03u7I/AAAAAAAAAkY/dtDZrej4zZA/s320/P1000911_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288518054810467250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. what a Big Book!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finish the movie with Hitomi, it's bout 4.30pm ++&lt;br /&gt;So, we directly heading to The Curve~!! and meet Matthew and ChanRui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSXJ2WUs8I/AAAAAAAAAkg/FUf_JfmJlZE/s1600-h/P1000915_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSXJ2WUs8I/AAAAAAAAAkg/FUf_JfmJlZE/s320/P1000915_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288518057903567810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ChanRui, Me, Hitomi and Matthew (from right to left)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We having our so called dinner at Paddington House of Pancakes, the restaurant name is really got damn too long, so normally we will just call it as Paddington. No more second shop using Paddington this name thou..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSXKZ33LkI/AAAAAAAAAko/xd_naoIY8wo/s1600-h/P1000918_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSXKZ33LkI/AAAAAAAAAko/xd_naoIY8wo/s320/P1000918_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288518067439480386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally 1st visitors will ask, what we can had from a pancakes shop?? All the answer sure will be, Pancakes Lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we walked in and take a try, read the god damn thick menu and try to grab something from there..and there it is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSYr9i5yhI/AAAAAAAAAlA/cGCQS0qbPpw/s1600-h/P1000923_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSYr9i5yhI/AAAAAAAAAlA/cGCQS0qbPpw/s320/P1000923_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288519743462558226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSYrcaaIzI/AAAAAAAAAk4/ZeSOWC-185E/s1600-h/P1000922_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSYrcaaIzI/AAAAAAAAAk4/ZeSOWC-185E/s320/P1000922_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288519734568559410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSXKp--fzI/AAAAAAAAAkw/9vZZw-_yY5s/s1600-h/P1000919_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSXKp--fzI/AAAAAAAAAkw/9vZZw-_yY5s/s320/P1000919_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288518071764287282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys wanna try? sure no problems.. they are nice, really really nice~~ but I still prefer the McD breakfast Pancakes Set LOL~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-8806257623736328925?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/8806257623736328925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=8806257623736328925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/8806257623736328925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/8806257623736328925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-eve.html' title='New Year Eve'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SWSUD9YlS3I/AAAAAAAAAkI/og4BQ0MuFMw/s72-c/P1000905_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-5260124621121506225</id><published>2009-01-03T01:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T01:54:23.938-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore'/><title type='text'>One Road Kill my One Day-Orchard</title><content type='html'>Back to Singapore, the Singapore LRT is much more better than Malaysia one. Why? Let me tell you. 1st thing, is the Singapore card is really much more thicker than Malaysia one, and they are using scanning one, like our touch and go, LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8u7bhSlNI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/SfkSJ8PWq3s/s1600-h/P1000807_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8u7bhSlNI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/SfkSJ8PWq3s/s320/P1000807_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286996086090798290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And our LRT is so normal, but Singapore one is just in we are in KLIA. =.=|||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8u7gVRejI/AAAAAAAAAjY/t5NcKWbsGS4/s1600-h/P1000808_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8u7gVRejI/AAAAAAAAAjY/t5NcKWbsGS4/s320/P1000808_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286996087382571570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what transport we do all of the travel, and Taxi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we come to Orchard Road, the whole Orchard road is the shopping mall road, cause you can see the whole way from the head to the end, they all are shopping mall at both side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8t2BaWlwI/AAAAAAAAAiA/j8K2QB994UI/s1600-h/P1000767_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8t2BaWlwI/AAAAAAAAAiA/j8K2QB994UI/s320/P1000767_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286994893671405314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all are very high class shopping mall, all carry branded of course, so you can see the decoration at this road is sooooo nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8sHsMld2I/AAAAAAAAAho/LC-X9Ce2K2s/s1600-h/P1000748_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8sHsMld2I/AAAAAAAAAho/LC-X9Ce2K2s/s320/P1000748_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286992998190905186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehem.. not me ar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the people walking on the raod also god damnnnn trendy..&lt;br /&gt;You can see a lots of Lengzai LengLui over here, and also Model..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8sHIu4x2I/AAAAAAAAAhg/cBfYimHM_Uc/s1600-h/P1000746_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8sHIu4x2I/AAAAAAAAAhg/cBfYimHM_Uc/s320/P1000746_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286992988671100770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all the way go, sure you can see special ice cream they selling, it's the local ice cream, it's cost S$1 only for each.&lt;br /&gt;My friend said, since you come here already, you should try this local ice cream..&lt;br /&gt;Then I try.. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8t1zz_scI/AAAAAAAAAh4/mqTtnczhh2c/s1600-h/P1000764_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8t1zz_scI/AAAAAAAAAh4/mqTtnczhh2c/s320/P1000764_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286994890020860354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry no make up, so look pale..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really nice, and the ice cream looks like those Malaysia will need to cut you till bout RM2 or RM3++&lt;br /&gt;Umm... Singapore ice cream cheaper? LOL~ See yourself lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8t2qH3NOI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Hqf6Y3ppyKc/s1600-h/P1000774_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8t2qH3NOI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Hqf6Y3ppyKc/s320/P1000774_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286994904599704802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the middle part of Orchard, we saw this, Damn noisy and Damn nice!!&lt;br /&gt;Too bad cannot upload the movie, too lag the connection nows a day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8y65OY_CI/AAAAAAAAAjg/8IMtCOwucbA/s1600-h/P1000753_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8y65OY_CI/AAAAAAAAAjg/8IMtCOwucbA/s320/P1000753_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287000474931231778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to be honest, I really walk with them till I really dunno where I am!! and We only can manage to get this at the end of Orchard!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8sGnZZW9I/AAAAAAAAAhY/a5N-cHpOR_U/s1600-h/P1000743_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8sGnZZW9I/AAAAAAAAAhY/a5N-cHpOR_U/s320/P1000743_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286992979722591186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;House of CONDOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8uncZOf7I/AAAAAAAAAig/fyCn4Kdpu8M/s1600-h/P1000781_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8uncZOf7I/AAAAAAAAAig/fyCn4Kdpu8M/s320/P1000781_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286995742728028082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ya, all the decoration is nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8un1s3SmI/AAAAAAAAAio/QupXhYqZI5M/s1600-h/P1000786_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8un1s3SmI/AAAAAAAAAio/QupXhYqZI5M/s320/P1000786_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286995749521279586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If got chance, I would like to go back and take a shop again!! I would like to take more time tho.. 2 days is really not enough..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8t3IEZtGI/AAAAAAAAAiY/zGEZ5yeuNsg/s1600-h/P1000779_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8t3IEZtGI/AAAAAAAAAiY/zGEZ5yeuNsg/s320/P1000779_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286994912638252130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside and outside of the Mall..The whole road are fully on light..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8t25_MHdI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/n8I6TYXI7JY/s1600-h/P1000777_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8t25_MHdI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/n8I6TYXI7JY/s320/P1000777_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286994908858293714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We try to get to Explanade after shop, and we are nearly exhausted when we get there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8uoIAkGVI/AAAAAAAAAiw/DbcWYpzFsUs/s1600-h/P1000793_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8uoIAkGVI/AAAAAAAAAiw/DbcWYpzFsUs/s320/P1000793_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286995754435746130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nearly 10pm when we get there, and there's got a show at 10pm, so we just sat down and have a nice rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8uotKZhEI/AAAAAAAAAi4/x5EeeHtEmos/s1600-h/P1000799_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8uotKZhEI/AAAAAAAAAi4/x5EeeHtEmos/s320/P1000799_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286995764409107522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm.. night view at sea side, and then with the Christmas song the lady sang.. It's just really a enjoyable time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8uomO0qPI/AAAAAAAAAjA/TZRiX1GbgLM/s1600-h/P1000803_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8uomO0qPI/AAAAAAAAAjA/TZRiX1GbgLM/s320/P1000803_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286995762548615410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we only sit over there till bout 10.30pm, cause the boys can't take it and willing to get back hostel as soon as possible, so that we can paste our bosy on the our early..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. they are too tired till can't manage to get night life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8u7FqIOhI/AAAAAAAAAjI/pUGhpIeclsc/s1600-h/P1000804_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8u7FqIOhI/AAAAAAAAAjI/pUGhpIeclsc/s320/P1000804_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286996080222288402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh ya.. Can anyone manage to get this at Malaysia??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-5260124621121506225?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/5260124621121506225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=5260124621121506225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/5260124621121506225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/5260124621121506225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-road-kill-my-one-day-orchard.html' title='One Road Kill my One Day-Orchard'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SV8u7bhSlNI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/SfkSJ8PWq3s/s72-c/P1000807_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-5949209016261059923</id><published>2009-01-03T00:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T00:44:23.652-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><title type='text'>Tagged by Cindy!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;1. Does it matter to you if your boyfriend or girlfriend smokes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yes..I hardly fell in love with the one who got smoking!! Naturally..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;2. How about drinking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Oh, it's OK for me, cause I'm a Drinker also LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;3. Do you liked someone you can’t have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My cousin? LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. If someone liked you right now,would you want them to tell you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;No problem for that, cause everyone deserve to speak out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Whats your favourite sport?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sport... Futsal!! (the only exercise so far i did) And running..(plan to do in the future)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6.Its saturday night,you’re homealone..what do you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Watch Drama, reading, listening to the radio, msg with frens, or just get sleep early..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Do you like roller coasters?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Erm.. not really, I would like to try once , but not twice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. When’s the perfect time to have a bf/gf?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;No idea.. I just wish that I can handle it when I met it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. If you could date any celebrity,who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Umm...Mike Shinoda? Haha.. wanna chit chat with him, and wanna see his real bus once..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. What are you doing this weekend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Working and Plurking of coz.. what else you can do in working time? Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Whats is your favourite restaurant?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Umm.. Sakea Sushi I think..Loce Sushi =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. Have you ever hugged someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Ever kissed someone you weren’t attracted to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Erm.. don't think so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Do you like anyone right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yes I did, and.. I love too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15.What is the first thing you notice about the opposite sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Of cause is their outlook before they open their mouth!! After is their personality..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. Which do you prefer,beach or mountains?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I think it would be mountain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. What kind of phone do you have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Still my Samsung E360&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. Computer or laptop?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Non..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Jeans or sweats?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Jeans!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Which year has been the best so far?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2004 I think, come to a strange place to explore myself, and found my 1st love, eventhough we are no longer be together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. How old are you gonna be on your next birthday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ang Moh 24 , Chinese 26 jorr, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. What should you be doing right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Post my Singapore post, but still answering this tag! T,T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23.What is your favourite tv show?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Erm.. previously got, now no longer watch TV..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24. What’s been your last purchase?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Erm.. high heels..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25. Are you attracted to girls/boys that smoke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Not at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26. Have you ever fallen on your butt in front of a crowd of people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yea sure, haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27. What do you do when you’re at home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sleeping, reading and eating, or else will get out from the house, won't stay at home long time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28. What is your favourite subject?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anatomy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29. What’s the best things happened on you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Met new friendsss!! Especially those nice one!! not the hamsap or gerli one haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30. 10 person to tag :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-ahlost&lt;br /&gt;-munster&lt;br /&gt;-kcyang&lt;br /&gt;-shuenyee&lt;br /&gt;-jing-lebelle&lt;br /&gt;-AhFish&lt;br /&gt;-PikaShua&lt;br /&gt;-NicoleFishy&lt;br /&gt;-PoE&lt;br /&gt;-eGg_gy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-5949209016261059923?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/5949209016261059923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=5949209016261059923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/5949209016261059923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/5949209016261059923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2009/01/tagged-by-cindy.html' title='Tagged by Cindy!!'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-6593049117743277377</id><published>2008-12-29T03:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T03:58:13.245-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='other'/><title type='text'>Tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(76, 76, 76);font-size:13;" &gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="margin: 0px 0px 0.75em; line-height: 1.6em;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;This is the 1st time ever being tagged!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Well, no idea what's this for.. so, just follow the rule then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;SImply simply tag and answer =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Tagged by Cindy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I tag:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;1. Jing-lebelle&lt;br /&gt;2. ShuenYee&lt;br /&gt;3. CrazyWrazy&lt;br /&gt;4. Pikashua&lt;br /&gt;5. SuperJosh&lt;br /&gt;6. Nelson&lt;br /&gt;7. JoyJoy&lt;br /&gt;8. ShaoWei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How do you know 1?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;through Plurk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What would you do if 3 &amp;amp; 4 dated you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I don't mind, I haven't date with them before..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Would 5 &amp;amp; 6 make a good couple?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Impossible!! they are guys!! HaHahaha~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you think 7 is attractive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;OhhhHHhhh~~ of course SHE is attractive~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you know anything about 8's family?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Of course no, I just know him about a week or 2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tell something about 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Umm.. He is a funny boy I know from Plurk as well, from Alor Setar and coming to KL for further study.. glad to know another new friend again~ will meet up some times..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What language does 2 speak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;English (not sure, I only speak english with her)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who is 3 going out with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ouh.. haha how do I know?? I only know he is out with family now (7.35pm 28DEc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How old is 4?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;21 i think =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;When was the last time you talked to 5?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Erm.. read the comment he left for me.. We not really chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Would you date 7?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;oh sure.. haha!If I can meet her!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is 4's last name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;erm.. dunno.. just know he is Joshua..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Would you consider being in a relationship with 1?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hell no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Which school does 3 goes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Never know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What do you like about 2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Her friendly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-6593049117743277377?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/6593049117743277377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=6593049117743277377' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/6593049117743277377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/6593049117743277377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged.html' title='Tagged'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-1149640102037521146</id><published>2008-12-28T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T20:46:41.490-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in life'/><title type='text'>What a Cute Mom..</title><content type='html'>Mom called at 12.15pm. She never call me once at this kind of time, due to no business, boring..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She call again just now, and we talking bout family stuff, me and my brother.. She said few days ago my Dad suddenly ask how old is my youngest brother, then my silly mom also forget how old is he, simply answer as 23,4 years old to Dad. Mom totally forgot how old is me and Dad totally forgot he got another daughter Still at KL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/55.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/55.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talking bout fortune suddenly, I tell her that I read from a small booklet that Rat is good at2009 and Ox is bad at 2009. Rat good at carrier and others but Ox is bad, it's just lucky that Ox still got lucky star help to dismiss a little bit of trouble in the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then mom suddenly said that Rat will found someone in year 2009, might be lucky person, might be life partner, so saying that she will Wait and See if I can get any BoyFriend or not. Haha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/03.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/03.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a cute and silly mom..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : Shhhhh... Sis-in-law, if you read this, don't tell mom!! =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-1149640102037521146?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/1149640102037521146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=1149640102037521146' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1149640102037521146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1149640102037521146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-cute-mom.html' title='What a Cute Mom..'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-8945978546926819663</id><published>2008-12-28T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T18:39:40.709-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>I Miss Him</title><content type='html'>It's coldddd in the morning.. I'm willing to wake up at the time being, eventhough I was wake up shocked by the time, scared myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lie on the bed, not willing to come out form my bed, covered by blanket, but still feel cold..&lt;br /&gt;I wish he is here.. sleep at my side, must be very warmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked a bit different from previous, he changed..&lt;br /&gt;but I dunno how to describe how he change.. He is a bit different..&lt;br /&gt;When I meet him yesterday, he is talking on the phone, he didn't really into meeting me, but really Just Meet Me. Sit in Starbucks, and he is just sitting there, checking his mail, his account, his stuff.. But good that he is telling me bout himself, what he is going to do in the future.. And then we talking bout movie, I think I still not brave enough to talk bout us, so I still didn't talk anything bout us.. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called him last night, after took bath.. But I didn't get him, he is with family last night, must be slept or still with family..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I.... I still miss him...&lt;br /&gt;I dreamed bout him before I wake up, I dreamed I's kissing him..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-8945978546926819663?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/8945978546926819663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=8945978546926819663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/8945978546926819663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/8945978546926819663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-miss-him.html' title='I Miss Him'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-3922837901843175467</id><published>2008-12-27T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T06:14:50.762-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in life'/><title type='text'>Need Help~</title><content type='html'>I have no idea, something is wrong there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met last night, he message me, telling me that he wanna meet me and passing something to me. I know that's the Christmas present. We watched a movie together cause I'm asking him at last munite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, everything come naturally and pretend to be normal.. I didn't ask him anything bout the message, I didn't say anything bout my own feeling.. But, he got ask me something, when we waiting for showing time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might because of I too tired last night, so I didn't really pay attention to him last night, he asking me to stay at KL, see if can get any job at KL, maybe the opportunity is better than my small hometown. At that time, I was thinking : what for I need to stay at here since you don't want me? Want me to stay and walking in the cloud with you? @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I answer to him is, I did think before to stay at KL, get a job at KL as well, but well... I get another oppotunity at Sabah as well. But, actually I wanna tell him is, if I got any boyfriend here, maybe I will stay. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't say it, cause I don't want to show him that, I can't live without him, I can't live without guy..I still can stay alive.. working, for family... and I don't want him to feel I'm desperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, why he wanna ask me to stay? Didn't he run away from me already? Didn't he is not into me??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second question pop out from my mind is, he asked me to earn extra by using my blog, and asking me to write some interesting blog to attract people.. it makes me feels like.. Did he read my blog? He still remember my blog? I didn't post my blog address at any social net, but only in plurk, how he manage to get it? Or he really did remember when I only told him once? I never know that his memory got such good..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked my friendsss.. their answer some confirm, some are not confirming..  So, I need your help, Readers, comment me, and tell me, what is happening there??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-3922837901843175467?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/3922837901843175467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=3922837901843175467' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3922837901843175467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3922837901843175467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/12/need-help.html' title='Need Help~'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-2829599884938095350</id><published>2008-12-27T02:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T03:16:04.455-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in KL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Shit O Circle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVYKQm0sylI/AAAAAAAAAhI/TGKxhtTLqPQ/s1600-h/P1000875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVYKQm0sylI/AAAAAAAAAhI/TGKxhtTLqPQ/s320/P1000875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284422493181626962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas night, I hang out with my NetFriends.. They are Wen ans Skygns from facebook. I knew 2 more friend through Skygns at that night, William and Mei Mei. They are couple. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night I didn't take any photo cause my camera is at low battery, we went to O Circle Restaurant, Sunway Pyramid. This restaurant is Hallo Cafe previously, and I dunnot what is happening and when it changed to O Circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now we going into the main Topic, which is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This Restaurant is Suck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow Service, Slow order, Slow motion, Slow processing of food, Slow coming out the food, but Fast taken the plate and giving bill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the H!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVYKQe41Q0I/AAAAAAAAAhA/jcEj2TjpY_A/s1600-h/P1000872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVYKQe41Q0I/AAAAAAAAAhA/jcEj2TjpY_A/s320/P1000872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284422491051475778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been this Restaurant before it renovate, it took all the service damn slow already. Still the same after renovate!??? How to seuvive lar!???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some more the food there expensive as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rather go mamak after we came out from that restaurant.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/70.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/70.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-2829599884938095350?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/2829599884938095350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=2829599884938095350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/2829599884938095350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/2829599884938095350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/12/shit-o-circle.html' title='Shit O Circle'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVYKQm0sylI/AAAAAAAAAhI/TGKxhtTLqPQ/s72-c/P1000875.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-8539707369143304111</id><published>2008-12-27T01:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T02:27:34.022-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><title type='text'>My Boxing Day!!</title><content type='html'>26 Dec 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boxing Day!!! Boxing Day!!! But what is Boxing Day?? O.o&lt;br /&gt;Actually until today only I know what is Boxing day..Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Boxing Day is the day to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; give, not to family and friends, but to those less fortunate than ourselves. At US , today is the Big Spending Day!&lt;br /&gt;For me, it's the open gift day!! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVX7ozRA4SI/AAAAAAAAAgY/fwznCEx0GHU/s1600-h/P1000876_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVX7ozRA4SI/AAAAAAAAAgY/fwznCEx0GHU/s320/P1000876_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284406416164053282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The present is given by my friend, he is KL-ian, but he work at Kelantan. Before He giving me the present, he called me after I send him a Lame joke. He told me that he will post the Christmas present to me on!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVX7pbQfrbI/AAAAAAAAAgg/7evQmaT4qMc/s1600-h/P1000877_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVX7pbQfrbI/AAAAAAAAAgg/7evQmaT4qMc/s320/P1000877_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284406426899295666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then it become, he walk into my shop in the morning!! O.O shocked me!!&lt;br /&gt;A fello who suppose at Kelantan, suddenly appear at front of me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVX7p8YN8kI/AAAAAAAAAgo/n3Tv8TrIKb0/s1600-h/P1000878_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVX7p8YN8kI/AAAAAAAAAgo/n3Tv8TrIKb0/s320/P1000878_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284406435790058050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the 2 small toys.. Not very Big and not very small too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sorry to my this friend, I really got no idea what I can do for these 2 toys, eventhough he suggested to me. I'm not the type of keeping toys one larr.. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's come to next present!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is HIM gave me! The HE my friends know, the one I fell in love accidentally.&lt;br /&gt;It's been almost 2 weeks he never wanted to see me after I sent him the message, but at so sudden, he prepared the Christmas present for me, with no reason, with just because I'm asking my US friend, Ben, where is my Christmas present, at facebook, then he saw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met at Boxing Day, no, Boxing Night! He give me the Christmas present at Boxing Night, LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVX7qYXUFyI/AAAAAAAAAgw/kcTBj7qrfFE/s1600-h/P1000879_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVX7qYXUFyI/AAAAAAAAAgw/kcTBj7qrfFE/s320/P1000879_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284406443302459170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He really know what I love, gosh~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the alcohol chocolate, and he purposely bought it for me at KLIA. This Chocolate you really can't find in city's shop, but only at KLIA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVX7qp0L-QI/AAAAAAAAAg4/nQhFMu5CM6U/s1600-h/P1000880_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVX7qp0L-QI/AAAAAAAAAg4/nQhFMu5CM6U/s320/P1000880_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284406447986964738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Can you see that?? Liqueur fills ohh~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really thanks to HIM, I really appreciate it.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I had receive 2 present this year!! Suppose got 3, but another one been rejected by Us inspector, so the gift still at Las Vegas, US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, don't ask me why, maybe that stupid inspector thought that he is sending me a bag of drugs, caffein, or bomb?? No idea... It's Just Coffee !! OK!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really thanks to my friends, loving me, caring me and giving me the present~!!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-8539707369143304111?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/8539707369143304111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=8539707369143304111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/8539707369143304111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/8539707369143304111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-boxing-day.html' title='My Boxing Day!!'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVX7ozRA4SI/AAAAAAAAAgY/fwznCEx0GHU/s72-c/P1000876_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-7397770630049913615</id><published>2008-12-26T02:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T03:06:10.790-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore'/><title type='text'>1st Time "Overseas", LOL~</title><content type='html'>I've been Singapore at 20th and 21st December with my another 3 of my friend I met at KL.They are Wil, Jan and Ris (using nick for their privacy) I meet them at 11pm Friday(19th Dec) at Corals Hotel KL, then starting our journey at 11.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, night at bus, for sure is ZzzZZzzzZzzzz~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wake up few times due to some processing of Embassy an passport checking processing.. We arrive Singapore HarbouFront station at bout 4.30am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVSxguPsKSI/AAAAAAAAAfI/e_08EJiyZ4w/s1600-h/P1000726_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 107px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVSxguPsKSI/AAAAAAAAAfI/e_08EJiyZ4w/s320/P1000726_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284043438540204322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got no place to go at this kind of early, so we just wake and having breakfast at the only open shop, McDonald wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wait till bout 6am, Ris's handsome cousin, Reece, came and bring us to our staying place.&lt;br /&gt;Careful right here, Ris is a girl, Reece is a boy. 8-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVSxhCa1eNI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/Py1woKJtFWI/s1600-h/P1000727_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVSxhCa1eNI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/Py1woKJtFWI/s320/P1000727_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284043443955661010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jan, Wil, Reece and Ris (from left to right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVSxhWQLn2I/AAAAAAAAAfY/pGum9OZZPUU/s1600-h/P1000728_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVSxhWQLn2I/AAAAAAAAAfY/pGum9OZZPUU/s320/P1000728_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284043449279684450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Little India, the area is so called Little India, why? Cause once weekend, all the Indian and Pakistan will appear at this area, so you will find the smell of India is really SMELLy~~&lt;br /&gt;We all don't know how bad is it till the last night(21st Dec) when we are rushing to go back for taking our bag. You hardly found a white one unless those traveler Mat Salleh. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVSxhyEPRgI/AAAAAAAAAfg/jocMFQPbV3E/s1600-h/P1000729_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVSxhyEPRgI/AAAAAAAAAfg/jocMFQPbV3E/s320/P1000729_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284043456745784834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is Double-Deck bus..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVSx3TM2vkI/AAAAAAAAAgA/pfHJ7-90H14/s1600-h/P1000738_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVSx3TM2vkI/AAAAAAAAAgA/pfHJ7-90H14/s320/P1000738_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284043826417548866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And this is..???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm.. how to describe this 2 type of bus ya?? Double Deck is which got 2nd layer, like out bed; but this one I really sorry that I have no idea what I should call for this due to lack of knowledge. =p It's link together the length of the 2 normal buses, to become one bus, so you can figure out how long does the bus, it cannot fix my camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVS04zHz1tI/AAAAAAAAAgI/51zgjdzvgqE/s1600-h/P1000805_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVS04zHz1tI/AAAAAAAAAgI/51zgjdzvgqE/s320/P1000805_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284047150701074130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in Little India, there's got a lots of short shop, at THIS kind of short.&lt;br /&gt;We might can find it at other places of course.. just fix your height only..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVSxiJiDoYI/AAAAAAAAAfo/PmPJ0Rr2hbk/s1600-h/P1000732_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVSxiJiDoYI/AAAAAAAAAfo/PmPJ0Rr2hbk/s320/P1000732_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284043463044866434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, This is our Hostel, it cost us S$20 a night. It's cheap of course, that's why we are here. The servise here is not bad, you can get a breakfast or meal at here too, if you need anything, there's got a kitchen for you to do whatever you want, and how many meals you want at here as well. As long as, the kitchen will be closed at 10pm, HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVSx25P3huI/AAAAAAAAAf4/Vws0B4QIGmY/s1600-h/P1000734_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVSx25P3huI/AAAAAAAAAf4/Vws0B4QIGmY/s320/P1000734_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284043819450861282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, the security here is good too, not to allow those strangers coming in, and will change the password gradually. You just need to make sure that your stuff all are not valuable and lock it well yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVSx2WW2-HI/AAAAAAAAAfw/7l9wg2schJI/s1600-h/P1000733_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVSx2WW2-HI/AAAAAAAAAfw/7l9wg2schJI/s320/P1000733_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284043810084943986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The washrooms are sharing, but no worry, they are clean, not as dirty as you guys think!&lt;br /&gt;The locker is supply too, S$6 per locker, can keep your important stuff inside it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVS05MMZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/9nQjJVHzFWs/s1600-h/P1000806_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVS05MMZ2hI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/9nQjJVHzFWs/s320/P1000806_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284047157431228946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad Wil and me both forget to bring the towel, so we rent the towel from the counter too..&lt;br /&gt;and oh ya, there's got an disadvantage is, they didn't supply the blanket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, the S$20 backpackers hostel, only supply you a bed ,space for keep you stuff, and shower place. The rest, you need to pay again..Haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-7397770630049913615?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/7397770630049913615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=7397770630049913615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/7397770630049913615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/7397770630049913615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/12/1st-time-overseas-lol.html' title='1st Time &quot;Overseas&quot;, LOL~'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVSxguPsKSI/AAAAAAAAAfI/e_08EJiyZ4w/s72-c/P1000726_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-3046837862304140005</id><published>2008-12-25T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T01:49:01.761-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in KL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Wheat Beer</title><content type='html'>After I met Miss Pink at Bukit Bintang, I almost wanna go back after that, cause still at upset mode at that time.. At a sudden, I remember I still got another friend at Bukit Bintang. I take out my phone, and change my way to another. I called my friend, Faith, confirmed that she is working today, so I heading to her restaurant, Devtsches Havs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVNNWbpeKXI/AAAAAAAAAeg/2LYhqijbOIU/s1600-h/P1000715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVNNWbpeKXI/AAAAAAAAAeg/2LYhqijbOIU/s320/P1000715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283651835609885042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, it's not really her own the restaurant, it's just that she working there, and everyone of the shop like her, want her to work longer time over there.. She herself study Nursy when she is at Philipines, and bow she is pregnant, goping to give birth the baby soon, and she told me that she is so worry bout it, cause she know what would happen if the baby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's scary tho.. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVNMrvCk2EI/AAAAAAAAAeY/bKRdlyHEAzo/s1600-h/P1000713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVNMrvCk2EI/AAAAAAAAAeY/bKRdlyHEAzo/s320/P1000713.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283651102081079362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her shop is really nice.. What a classic German Restaurant! You can found a lots of oldies stuff there, including those skirt, and pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVNMrQ5vCeI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/PD2nZACYIiE/s1600-h/P1000712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVNMrQ5vCeI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/PD2nZACYIiE/s320/P1000712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283651093990935010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ya... the bottles... She told me that the German's Beer is much more bigger than Malaysia's one, their size of a bottle is calculate as 1 litle and 2 litle, not like Malaysia, only 330 ml and 1 litle size.. It's a lot if you really drink 1 to 2 litle a bottle!! I can't imagine when I handle that 2 litle bottle!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVNMp3gccYI/AAAAAAAAAeA/wReVKHAErFo/s1600-h/P1000710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVNMp3gccYI/AAAAAAAAAeA/wReVKHAErFo/s320/P1000710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283651069994103170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They having a special Beer is called October Beer.&lt;br /&gt;In German, they will celebreate the festival as so called October Beer, so that's why there's come out the October Beer supply only at October. And they have to fully sold out the October Beer at October too, so they will come out the Happy Hour too eventhough it is still the special beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVNMpg9e4aI/AAAAAAAAAd4/iOBfK0ku8Lc/s1600-h/P1000709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVNMpg9e4aI/AAAAAAAAAd4/iOBfK0ku8Lc/s320/P1000709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283651063941882274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a German Restaurant, for sure need to get a try of German Beer!! That's why, I take a try too, hehe =)&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have no idea of those beers... so I ask my friend to give a suggestion, not too bitter one, Hehe... in the Menu, you can see that there's got 3 type of German Beer, which is Wheat Beer Natural, Wheat Beer Dark, and Original Munch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend, Faith, saying that they normally will take Wheat Beer Natural or the Original Munch, so I shoose Wheat Ori, cause she told me that it's not really bitter. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVNMrMvaBZI/AAAAAAAAAeI/C5C-8BaasCI/s1600-h/P1000711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVNMrMvaBZI/AAAAAAAAAeI/C5C-8BaasCI/s320/P1000711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283651092873872786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after i tried, ummm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not bad, and ya, it's not really bitter tho.. more freshy than Calsberg a bit more.. (sounds like I know a lot LOL~) =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVNNWz2dg1I/AAAAAAAAAeo/8z71YO7XjgI/s1600-h/P1000714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVNNWz2dg1I/AAAAAAAAAeo/8z71YO7XjgI/s320/P1000714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283651842106819410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know how much it cost me??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVNWp9JMDgI/AAAAAAAAAfA/BHKGvI8u0Rc/s1600-h/P1000711_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVNWp9JMDgI/AAAAAAAAAfA/BHKGvI8u0Rc/s320/P1000711_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283662066623450626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not including tax and service yet. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-3046837862304140005?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/3046837862304140005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=3046837862304140005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3046837862304140005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3046837862304140005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/12/wheat-beer.html' title='Wheat Beer'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVNNWbpeKXI/AAAAAAAAAeg/2LYhqijbOIU/s72-c/P1000715.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-906651754481366520</id><published>2008-12-25T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T00:51:26.339-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in KL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><title type='text'>Miss Pink</title><content type='html'>16 Dec 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day is one of my friend in plurk, &lt;a href="http://crazywrazy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aaron&lt;/a&gt; aka &lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/crazywrazy"&gt;crazywrazy&lt;/a&gt;'s birthday, and I didn't ask him out due to without his contact, so I'm out with my another friend, &lt;a href="http://princess-yen.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chia Yen&lt;/a&gt; aka &lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/prettypink"&gt;Miss Pink&lt;/a&gt;. We meet at Sg. Wang , and I bring her along to 6th floor to have lunch and shopping..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVND5i99RiI/AAAAAAAAAdg/5kUz5mNyQJ4/s1600-h/P1000702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVND5i99RiI/AAAAAAAAAdg/5kUz5mNyQJ4/s320/P1000702.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283641443754001954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;me and Chia Yen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVND58OYOfI/AAAAAAAAAdo/5RC3yHPZ7l4/s1600-h/P1000698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVND58OYOfI/AAAAAAAAAdo/5RC3yHPZ7l4/s320/P1000698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283641450533763570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our lunch at a shushi shop, which is quite long time at 6th floor. Haha, so sorry that I forget the shop's name, pity it too, =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVND6Kll5JI/AAAAAAAAAdw/NV3Aszky42Y/s1600-h/P1000700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVND6Kll5JI/AAAAAAAAAdw/NV3Aszky42Y/s320/P1000700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283641454389224594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally can't finish the food I ordered that day, and I totally left the mee and chicken over there, it's really huge portion and I think can share by 2 person as well. =.=|||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's really nice to meet a new friend, Miss Pink, who is flying from Kuching, shopping at KL a week, and that's the only day I'm off!! Well, that's the special day for me too. That's the day HE reject me 1st time, that's the day I bought a skirt for myself with Miss Pink! And that's the day I have no need him to be with me, I spending my whole day with my friendssss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya , not only one friend, cause after I seperated with Miss Pink at 5pm, I been a Germany Restaurant and meet my GodDaugther, then meet my High School Classmate surprisingly after that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. they all come in a sudden! And the most important at this post is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice nice to meet you! Miss Pink!! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-906651754481366520?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/906651754481366520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=906651754481366520' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/906651754481366520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/906651754481366520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/12/miss-pink.html' title='Miss Pink'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SVND5i99RiI/AAAAAAAAAdg/5kUz5mNyQJ4/s72-c/P1000702.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-11650065189140177</id><published>2008-12-23T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T21:48:12.676-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas Eve to Everyone!!</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas to all of You!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though you are not Christian!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Christmas Eve, and I still at work! haha.. I'm not Christian, but of course, due to this is one of the Public Holiday in Malaysia, so everyone can celebrate!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your plan at your Christmas Eve and Christmas??&lt;br /&gt;-Celebrate at friend's house?&lt;br /&gt;-Celebrate with friends and family?&lt;br /&gt;-Celebrate with colleague?&lt;br /&gt;-Celebrate with your lover?&lt;br /&gt;-Celebrate at home alone? watch TV or sleep?&lt;br /&gt;-Celebrate on internet?? with net friends?? HAHA..&lt;br /&gt;-Chilling at club or pub??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my choice of today, Christmas Eve, will be stay at home, watch drama, then sleep!!&lt;br /&gt;and that's my plan thou, dunno if it will be changed or not tonight.. :P&lt;br /&gt;hope it won't change, cause I heard them said, the Christmas Eve is a dangerous night for girls, will easy lose their virginity at this night :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what is your plan for tonight??&lt;br /&gt;comment me if you willing to say. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and again~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas~!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-11650065189140177?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/11650065189140177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=11650065189140177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/11650065189140177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/11650065189140177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-eve-to-everyone.html' title='Merry Christmas Eve to Everyone!!'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-889034053805448608</id><published>2008-12-17T01:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T02:12:47.933-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Thank you</title><content type='html'>Thanks to my friend, Tony, keep on support me not to give up my love.&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough he is younger than me, but he is a guy.&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough he is telling me that he never been in relationship yet, but he is understanding.&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough he knows that I'm going to give up, but he ask me not to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno if he is right or not, all the guys are different.&lt;br /&gt;and.. he is never been at KL, and he never know how's the KL guy..&lt;br /&gt;He is using his feeling of being a guy, to tell me what is happening there, but...&lt;br /&gt;I also dunno, if HE is really meant what Tony explain to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, Tony, I only can say...&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i rather to give up than just wait and see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, some are sweet, some are not.&lt;br /&gt;Fell in love with someone, means that I not enough love myself.&lt;br /&gt;Fell in love, you can feel the sweet, but mostly the sweet is come out from the pain and hurt..&lt;br /&gt;You need to feel hurt, then only you can feel sweet if you realize it.&lt;br /&gt;See, IF only you realize it, then only you can feel the sweet of Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is patient, yes, it is.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so sorry that I don't have that patient.&lt;br /&gt;I just like my daddy, rushing all the time, not wanting to waste any minute of my life, especially by someone else!&lt;br /&gt;But yet, I waste my time a lots for HIM, I wait for HIM a lots more than I wait for myself.&lt;br /&gt;Not in feeling I'm sorry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can use 5-10 mins to finish make up!&lt;br /&gt;I can use half an hour to prepare everything then go out from my house.&lt;br /&gt;I can use only 45 minutes or an hour to go through a chapter or 2, then walk into exam hall.&lt;br /&gt;I can use 1 hour to finish quarter of novel and a comic!!&lt;br /&gt;I can use 2 and half an hour to finish whole novel if I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine, I used to wait for him up to 2 to 3 hours, just wait for him to come and find me.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm sorry I'm not blaming him, I'm just try to telling you that, I never wait for myself that long before..and I learn to now..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm too rush...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my friend, Tony, I would like to say..&lt;br /&gt;I wanna quit..&lt;br /&gt;I wanna give up..&lt;br /&gt;Cause I feels like, I don't fit him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-889034053805448608?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/889034053805448608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=889034053805448608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/889034053805448608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/889034053805448608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/12/thank-you.html' title='Thank you'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-2716252546854966973</id><published>2008-12-16T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T06:51:23.386-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in life'/><title type='text'>My Happy and Unhappy Day..</title><content type='html'>Today is not my really happy day, but I'm still consider quite happy today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not happy is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; of, I message him again, ask him if he is free at evening time or not, and he reject me again!! He said he is at Grand Millennium Hotel and his schedule is tight today.&lt;br /&gt;Why  I'm not happy? That's because of he never reject me before, he never tell me that he is busy before,he normally will said that he would arrange the time for me, and he will just check the schedule and see if he is busy at that day or time or not. He will always give me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; on time, and he would always appear in front of me... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Eventhough&lt;/span&gt; he is busy that day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy is because of even though without his company, I still can make my day full!!&lt;br /&gt;In a very special condition, I'm meet my net friend, &lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/prettypink"&gt;Miss Pink&lt;/a&gt;, at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sungei&lt;/span&gt; Wang. She said sorry to me cause she only can be with me till 5 or 6 pm due to she got another date of meeting friend at Times S&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;quare&lt;/span&gt; at bout that time, it's OK for me cause I can get the guess of it too..&lt;br /&gt;After we separated, when I on the way walking to Pavilion from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sg&lt;/span&gt; Wang, suddenly remind one of my friend, Faith, who is working around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bukit&lt;/span&gt; B&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;intang&lt;/span&gt; too, and it's not far from there. At the next second, I directly call her, see if I get her or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lucky that I get her, and I straightly change my way turn to her shop. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.. I get a German Beer and take a try... And I didn't bring anything to her, so I just gave her one of the shirt I bought with Miss Pink, hope the gal won't mind, cause I didn't do fully prepare and I suddenly thinking of giving her that sexy skirt, but she is pregnant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;~ I just hope that it won't disappointed her too much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Faith's working place, suddenly I get a strange number ( I realise that my friends all like to call me by using the strange number =.= , so normally I will just pick up the phone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;eventhough&lt;/span&gt; who is calling ), and it's my high school classmate!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;! what a lucky busy day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So~~~ After I get out from Faith's shop, I straightly heading to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Kota&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Raya&lt;/span&gt;, cause my that High School Classmate, Hui &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Yieng&lt;/span&gt; is shopping at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Petaling&lt;/span&gt; Street with her family. I been there and chat have a small gathering with them, know all of her family members, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;~ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;then&lt;/span&gt; only I get back myself once they get into Taxi and heading back to their Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, conclusion is,&lt;br /&gt;He reject me. I'm sad. Really sad at what he had done to me..&lt;br /&gt;My friends full fill my today, I'm happy, cause I got no time to blame him and blame myself.&lt;br /&gt;This is the day I can go through Without Him!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-2716252546854966973?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/2716252546854966973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=2716252546854966973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/2716252546854966973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/2716252546854966973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-happy-and-unhappy-day.html' title='My Happy and Unhappy Day..'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-7369979899312234277</id><published>2008-12-15T03:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T03:17:00.292-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One Day Trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sense of humour??'/><title type='text'>Hurt Myself..</title><content type='html'>This is the Scar after I fall down at SkyTrex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SUY76Lej_VI/AAAAAAAAAdY/WlsmM-iH148/s1600-h/P1000676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SUY76Lej_VI/AAAAAAAAAdY/WlsmM-iH148/s320/P1000676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279973483837914450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of my friends said that it's just looks like I been rapped or Motorcycles Accident like that..&lt;br /&gt;LOL~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-7369979899312234277?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/7369979899312234277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=7369979899312234277' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/7369979899312234277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/7369979899312234277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/12/hurt-myself.html' title='Hurt Myself..'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SUY76Lej_VI/AAAAAAAAAdY/WlsmM-iH148/s72-c/P1000676.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-8769192711510029238</id><published>2008-12-14T02:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T03:19:29.230-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Kena Virus!!</title><content type='html'>Today early morning bout 7.00 am I woke up already..&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'm late and I didn't on my alarm, but it's not, I really wake up too early =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I found myself wake up with gooood mooddd...&lt;br /&gt;I love my today when I wake up =))&lt;br /&gt;It's just that, I miss him again.. I thinking of him, I wanna dream bout him..&lt;br /&gt;Till the Radio(alarm) on, my MixFm is playing the lovely songs..it make my day too =)&lt;br /&gt;Everything is so good and so nice, and I love my morning too..&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough I thinking at him, I didn't feel any heart broken or pain or unwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'm fine, I thought I'm clean,&lt;br /&gt;just like PC, after scan viruses, delete, then restart. CLEAN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm wrong, I just scan the virus, I forgot to uninstall the programme . Wish I can!! Uninstall the Love Feeling software and no more hurt feeling anymore!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this lovely day. I automatically wanna plan to have a movie, so I'm thinking of HIM again!!!&lt;br /&gt;Gosh.. Can I message him? Gosh.. I starting nervous..&lt;br /&gt;So far only Him, will just agree what I planned, what I want and what I need.. (but I never tell him what I need LOL~) and just go on what I want..&lt;br /&gt;Till, I cannot take it, I message!&lt;br /&gt;"would you like to watch movie with me tonight at 8pm?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait... no reply.. cause he never reply so soon one...&lt;br /&gt;Till I'm reach my shop, online, saw him on the line too.. so i just give him a line..&lt;br /&gt;" morning, just wonder if you receive my msg or not"&lt;br /&gt;and then, I thought He won't reply me..till he pop out again " Good morning, wait let me check."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that time, my heart is taking up, hanging suddenly..&lt;br /&gt;next is, " sorry i can't go movie tonight, coz im going to Pahang this evening, I'm doing slideshow now"&lt;br /&gt;Then , my heart is dropping down....Ouch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a lovely day ..&lt;br /&gt;and What a bad day too ..&lt;br /&gt;1st invite after That message, He reject me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while I chatting with Him, I found that my heart and my brain still got Virus.. =(&lt;br /&gt;Too bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time , It's 10.00 am, I need to sneak out from the computer and do my job, cause manager will "look" at me and later on will starting "xxXXXxxxxXXXx" so better move fast fast..&lt;br /&gt;I found he willing to chat more with me, but so sorry Dude, I can't, cause I got to work..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-8769192711510029238?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/8769192711510029238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=8769192711510029238' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/8769192711510029238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/8769192711510029238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-lovely-day-ruined.html' title='Kena Virus!!'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-2859898244493729492</id><published>2008-12-12T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T17:59:34.267-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Love is Drugs</title><content type='html'>0800 am&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea why he pop out to my brain again, and everything is so good and so nice..&lt;br /&gt;and I found that, I wish I can wake up with his smiling face, I wish he is the one who makes me warm.. after check the time, and also the message. no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It remind me back the poem I did before..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is just like the Drug,&lt;br /&gt;Once you touch it,&lt;br /&gt;You will addicted to it,&lt;br /&gt;When you wanna get over it,&lt;br /&gt;It takes half of your life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha... it's really like drugs,&lt;br /&gt;he is really like a drugs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hand is shaking, like my addiction is coming..&lt;br /&gt;I addict to his love, his care, his touch, his hug, his kiss, his... everything..&lt;br /&gt;He makes me feel so desperate.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh I don't want to be desperate.. &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-3824717198995470824</id><published>2008-12-12T17:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T17:47:05.845-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>It's too late..</title><content type='html'>Everything come out in a sudden,&lt;br /&gt;and the result after that sudden,you need to pay what you had done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.00 pm 12/12/2008&lt;br /&gt;Everything come in a sudden, I suddenly message him a very weird message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Believe it or not, I miss you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I don't know if it shock you or not, I likes you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I don't care if you run away, I fell in love with you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i'm not going to tell you officially, cause I'm not a brave gal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Please use your action to tell me the answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;If you do wanna be with me, do find me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;if not, please just run away from me.. thx!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is really come in a sudden, and I myself not so sure if this is the original message I sent to him or not..  I wait.. NO! I'm not waiting! I'm wait for my friend call me out for YamChar session! I told myself like this... and keep on look at the phone, till I fall asleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01.00 am 13/12/2008&lt;br /&gt;I awake! look at the phone, it's one, no message, no miss call..&lt;br /&gt;Ha! so funny.. everyone is not come to me.. even him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lose... I lose him, I lose myself, I lose everything...&lt;br /&gt;In this sudden, I feel my hurt been hit.. It's not pain, it's like, when someone is using the pillow hit you strongly, the feel is not on the skin.. it's on your heart directly.. It's not pain, it's..breathless..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I starting shagging.. I starting afraid.. I starting regret..so regret to everything I had done..&lt;br /&gt;Why couldn't I just wait and see? Is just because of I can't take it to just WAIT?&lt;br /&gt;Why couldn't I just take some more time to observe? Is that just because I'm really rush for everything in my life?&lt;br /&gt;Why couldn't I just ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so regret to what I had done,&lt;br /&gt;I wish i didn't send the message,&lt;br /&gt;I wish I still can get his hug,&lt;br /&gt;I wish I still can look at him when he is napping,&lt;br /&gt;I wish I still can laugh with him,&lt;br /&gt;I wish I still can happy with him,&lt;br /&gt;I wish he still can be my Angel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yet.. everything is too late, I sent the message, he didn't find me, even a message reply..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-3824717198995470824?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/3824717198995470824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=3824717198995470824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3824717198995470824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3824717198995470824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-too-late.html' title='It&apos;s too late..'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-1380819288764335164</id><published>2008-12-12T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T04:08:27.095-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>just a thought..</title><content type='html'>I wish no one is going to read my this post..&lt;br /&gt;cause it's all under English word and alphabet only..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the gurl who like to think bout future,&lt;br /&gt;plan bout future, dream bout future, and put myself into future..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking of..&lt;br /&gt;what would happen in the future if..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lots... a lots.. good, bad, sissy, weird..&lt;br /&gt;whatever you can think of, I can too...those you can't , or you not dare, I dreamed it too..&lt;br /&gt;and... i dreamed something, which every girl dream of..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And.. it surprised me, cause I never think of my this dream will coming so early..&lt;br /&gt;I'm just 23, not yet into 24, and shit, the Aunty got telling me that I'm going to marry at 24.&lt;br /&gt;hope it won't happen!!&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;but.. the dream is coming, can i not to believe it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-1380819288764335164?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/1380819288764335164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=1380819288764335164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1380819288764335164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1380819288764335164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-thought.html' title='just a thought..'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-3561428596013114138</id><published>2008-12-08T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T04:36:03.316-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One Day Trip'/><title type='text'>Skytrex</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ST0MOoBxjNI/AAAAAAAAAcg/tGc5l9BTZg0/s1600-h/P1000635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ST0MOoBxjNI/AAAAAAAAAcg/tGc5l9BTZg0/s320/P1000635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277387783750651090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a very good one day trip with my friends and new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend ,Steven help me to organize a trip to go SkyTrex at Bukit Cahaya,Shah Alam. I'm just try to invite my friends only. After bout 2 weeks time inviting, sad that no one would like to follow me, but lucky that Chanhui's colleague wanna go, so we all bout 6 person only appear.&lt;br /&gt;They are: Steven, Pon Ying, Bernad, Chan hui, Rose, and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all gather at 7.30am at Kuchai Lama, had our breakfast. After that only we heading to there, well I'm so sorry that I dunno the way to go there, coz im in napping, sleepyyy~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ST0MN4R8hqI/AAAAAAAAAcY/1KkrDixEiCw/s1600-h/P1000634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ST0MN4R8hqI/AAAAAAAAAcY/1KkrDixEiCw/s320/P1000634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277387770933577378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Rental shop, for you to rent the bycicle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ST0MNdVHyHI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/WTym1ilP8Q0/s1600-h/P1000633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ST0MNdVHyHI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/WTym1ilP8Q0/s320/P1000633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277387763699140722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So sad we are too late to get a bike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After arriving there, we thinking of wanna rent a bycicle and cycle ourself to go there, but we are too late to get one, so no choice, we only can wait for the bus to go there, the distance is bout less than 5 mins time. Once we get there, we are preparing to get our tools!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ST0MO2YL_PI/AAAAAAAAAco/lB3_WGE0Sds/s1600-h/P1000636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ST0MO2YL_PI/AAAAAAAAAco/lB3_WGE0Sds/s320/P1000636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277387787602754802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you can see them,excluding me,haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the 1st one who wearing the tool, and I feel hurt once I wear it, LOLs really weird feeling, imagine that you wearing a very very tight &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;jeans and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;you will feels weird at down there when you walking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ST0MPR89CuI/AAAAAAAAAcw/pCgNO9nVZ8Q/s1600-h/P1000638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ST0MPR89CuI/AAAAAAAAAcw/pCgNO9nVZ8Q/s320/P1000638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277387795004721890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is how high the 1st stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we all get our tools, the person in charge teach us how to use all the stuff, then we need to go throught the small test, then only we can go for the skytrex. The 1st stage is bout 2 to 3 floor height, you need to climb up there then only starting for the dangerous, scary and exciting game..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of them totally it's bout 14 stage, and you will find it's tired from the 1st stage you climb up to there wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ST0Om5NdKhI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Eolv3AgHWl4/s1600-h/P1000658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ST0Om5NdKhI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Eolv3AgHWl4/s320/P1000658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277390399703165458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most fun and the most relax one is when you do flying over from this stage to that stage haha.. but you will feel scary before the 1st step you have to step over..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ST0OniRKXgI/AAAAAAAAAdI/m-NSWJ4aOsk/s1600-h/P1000662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ST0OniRKXgI/AAAAAAAAAdI/m-NSWJ4aOsk/s320/P1000662.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277390410724564482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really hard to describe with you guys how fun the game, and it's the outdoor gaming, costing you RM35 per head for reantal all these stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ST0OoBxRXtI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/TVmCWqzr_TI/s1600-h/P1000665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ST0OoBxRXtI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/TVmCWqzr_TI/s320/P1000665.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277390419180740306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for those if you are afraid of height, no worry, they can do it, you can do it too!&lt;br /&gt;only bout 3rd floor height nia mar... not bad lar... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ST0OmeXklBI/AAAAAAAAAc4/Jtu0wGCGtbk/s1600-h/P1000639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ST0OmeXklBI/AAAAAAAAAc4/Jtu0wGCGtbk/s320/P1000639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277390392497837074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is the map for the whole garden, and the Skytrex Adventure is at one small place only...one small coner of this map.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my friend, if not him, I wont have this kind of time to come here, the Skytex Adventure..&lt;br /&gt;After a day resting my muscle is very very painful and only realise that how much I hurt myself lol, not posting here coz I'm afriad later on my family scold me lolz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, there's got a different painful is , last time pain at my legs, this time is pain at my hands.. really feel pain at my 2 arms...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-3561428596013114138?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/3561428596013114138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=3561428596013114138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3561428596013114138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3561428596013114138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/12/skytrex.html' title='Skytrex'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/ST0MOoBxjNI/AAAAAAAAAcg/tGc5l9BTZg0/s72-c/P1000635.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-3041952097218473621</id><published>2008-12-06T00:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T01:01:22.034-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in KL'/><title type='text'>Shoe and Sandal</title><content type='html'>Coming back to shop from dinner with friend at outside, I saw a guy is standing in front of the shop. I saw a lady at inside of my working shop too, I found the guy is keep on looking at me when I walking into my shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ignore him and walk to behind with my friend. My friend went to toilet and I just keep my wallet into my locker at staff room and coming out again.. I stand at the front door with one of my colleague. Another fatter colleague is serving the lady. The guy suddenly talk very loudly, you want or not!?? Scared me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after a while only I realize that they can't get the cash from ATM machine cause they insert the wrong password, and they willing to buy the sunglass from my shop, but they can't get the cash and they don't use credit card as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that they walked out already, I thought the story end here, but it's not. The couple walked back again and asking my fatty colleague(in the picture you can spot her) if there's got another bank instead of the bank beside our shop. Then suddenly the guy ask the lady, which one you want? The lady said that they got no cash, but thn the guy suddenly replied loudly, WE GOT A LOTS OF CASH AT HOME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stunned, looking at him. He speak loudly looking at me, 10 Thousands, She Got 10 Thousands You Know? Then walk in again to the shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i realize!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/STo4loo2UrI/AAAAAAAAAbw/yz7IXJj4q1E/s1600-h/P1000631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/STo4loo2UrI/AAAAAAAAAbw/yz7IXJj4q1E/s320/P1000631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276592132633023154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wear the leather shoe with another side is sandal!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/STo4lz85MSI/AAAAAAAAAb4/07FYBoAJZQI/s1600-h/P1000632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/STo4lz85MSI/AAAAAAAAAb4/07FYBoAJZQI/s320/P1000632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276592135669887266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny! Funny! I fast fast go and took the photo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/STo60XS8uYI/AAAAAAAAAcI/9Q6L4E0H7ac/s1600-h/P1000632_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/STo60XS8uYI/AAAAAAAAAcI/9Q6L4E0H7ac/s320/P1000632_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276594584699058562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky I bring the Camera all the time wahaha!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-3041952097218473621?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/3041952097218473621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=3041952097218473621' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3041952097218473621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3041952097218473621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/12/shoe-and-sandal.html' title='Shoe and Sandal'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/STo4loo2UrI/AAAAAAAAAbw/yz7IXJj4q1E/s72-c/P1000631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-4510095524240272474</id><published>2008-11-29T01:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T03:56:55.690-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in KL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in life'/><title type='text'>November's life</title><content type='html'>November, this is really a lovely month for me in this whole year... I had met a lots of consider nice friend, having a good trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually when Splashmilk aka Mikel organize the trip to Bukit Tabur, I really excited and surprised. That's my 1st time ever to get doing outdoor game together with some friends, and most of them 1st time meeting... Awww... really happy even though I repeat it again over here, haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at Nov 2008, I get a lot of 1st time also.. ummm... like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Met a lots of good and nice friends! Hang out, Yamchar, and activity!! no bad thing happen (like flirting and etc) which you know what I mean right.. ;) Actually i feel scary when I 1st time do this.. like, so afraid of regret if bad thing happen.. :(  Lucky that I met the nice friend.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. 1st time go Penang and without Bro, and 1st time bring along a friend of mine, ChanHui, to Penang, haha... Daddy really treat her soooo good, till I really dunno how to thank her... Love you Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/STEoFi9zWMI/AAAAAAAAAbo/aJQX1v5zIKM/s1600-h/P1000309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/STEoFi9zWMI/AAAAAAAAAbo/aJQX1v5zIKM/s320/P1000309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274040714378041538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. 1st time join the outdoor activity!!! after been almost &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;5 years&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;in KL !! and with most of "strangers" LOL~ cause I really 1st time met them when I been there .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/STEm_FP0DrI/AAAAAAAAAbA/JZC7o8JD_kU/s1600-h/P1000466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/STEm_FP0DrI/AAAAAAAAAbA/JZC7o8JD_kU/s320/P1000466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274039503809679026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;nice or not? nice or not? that's my best shot by using my Lumix..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. 1st time receive a very very Lovely message from a female friend LOL~ the message is :  Lovely msg for a Lovely friend 4 a Lovely reason at a Lovely time from a Lovely mind by a Lovely mood in a Lovely Style.have a Lovely day!                           isn't it lovely?? LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. 1st time buy a camera by using my own money for myself. Which is Panasonic Lumix FS3, 8.1 mega pixel with 3 times zoom. umm... not as good as those professional camera, but it's for myself mar... right? right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/STEnALxkWHI/AAAAAAAAAbY/5WwCPe0nXf4/s1600-h/Photo-0305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/STEnALxkWHI/AAAAAAAAAbY/5WwCPe0nXf4/s320/Photo-0305.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274039522741737586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. 1st time knowing that I really can wear cap and it's quite feminine to me, LOL~ cause previously I got a lots of friends tell me that I look NOT nice when wearing the cap, I looks like Vietnamese or China Girl when I wearing cap..umm... Maybe the way I wear is wrongly, so that's why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/STEnAGeKe7I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/MqmRIkZuatE/s1600-h/Photo-0294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/STEnAGeKe7I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/MqmRIkZuatE/s320/Photo-0294.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274039521318173618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I become a future born baby's Godmother! woot!! Baby's mother is a Philippines, she came to my shop, working about a months only, I'm the one who persuade her to leave the shop, and hope she will be happy working at outside of THIS "small world" ( social university's world ). She suddenly message me by using a strange number, and telling me that she got pregnant! oh gosh, it's really surprised me, cause last time she just told me that's her boyfriend, not yet her husband!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/STEoFU9kA0I/AAAAAAAAAbg/lc-vbgA63S0/s1600-h/myself.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/STEoFU9kA0I/AAAAAAAAAbg/lc-vbgA63S0/s320/myself.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274040710618940226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but haha.. seem it is a happy ending and another starting, god bless her to be happily ever after at the way they choose.. She said the baby will born at March.. Aww... I got a baby~ (LOL~ syok sendiri kat sini )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. 1st time been Port Dickson!! Really no idea why this fello named DICKson.. and we go there for celebration my friend's, Phoebe, birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/STEm_q9SeeI/AAAAAAAAAbI/ZUDm0FcYLxI/s1600-h/P1000524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/STEm_q9SeeI/AAAAAAAAAbI/ZUDm0FcYLxI/s320/P1000524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274039513932528098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. 1st time my manager, Melissa forget that she working that day!!! Bwahahahaha~!!! That's because of she forget the date and she wrongly read the duty roster to the advance week! Poor her lost a week and she didn't realise herself, and I can see that how bored her life at work, wakaka....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. 1st time see my younger Bro's friends, 3 girls with almost the same name and I totally forget their name already, so sorry Bro.. They are cute and nice.. just that they walk too slow a bit LOL~, and happy that I met a new friend from one of the girls, her name is Wang Qian, so bad i didn't took their photo at all.. I'm not a prfessional blogger. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But why I status at here? haha 1st time see Bro's lady friends lor, and 1st time greet new friend like this lor.. Bro's friend's friend. LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, 10 1st time stuff... not bad hun? Haha... my life at November is really colourful and unforgettable. And oh ya! This is also the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1st time&lt;/span&gt; that I feel happy and lucky I work at here!! if not I can't know such much of friends from internet and get these 1st time in my life at this only 30 days November. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-4510095524240272474?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/4510095524240272474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=4510095524240272474' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/4510095524240272474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/4510095524240272474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/11/novembers-life.html' title='November&apos;s life'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/STEoFi9zWMI/AAAAAAAAAbo/aJQX1v5zIKM/s72-c/P1000309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-998771671479219610</id><published>2008-11-22T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T22:44:05.371-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>My Day, Food</title><content type='html'>I wake up late in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been long time I didn't sleep till this late, normally even day off I also wake up at 9 am, and I found that I sleep till almost 11 am !!&lt;br /&gt;Received Splashmilk's message at 9.30am. haha, really paiseh.. We meet up at MidValley Megamall at bout 1 pm, before this I still talking phone with my bro when I'm waiting for them. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I meet up Splashmilk and ChrisTock, we went to eat the Vietnamese food at CoDo where located at 3rd floor MidValley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSjmay0PHeI/AAAAAAAAAZw/0-HePCKpYdw/s1600-h/P1000588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSjmay0PHeI/AAAAAAAAAZw/0-HePCKpYdw/s320/P1000588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271716711829020130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://spinzer.us/"&gt;Christopher Tock&lt;/a&gt; , concertrate on taking food photo~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSjmbvTRu7I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/clFNZ_CWIRA/s1600-h/P1000589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSjmbvTRu7I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/clFNZ_CWIRA/s320/P1000589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271716728065342386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/splashmilk"&gt;Splashmilk&lt;/a&gt; , eating hungrily haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We having our lunch together, we chatting a lot in the restaurant, and they let me know hows going on at UK when they stay there. It's fantastic to talk with them =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this, Christopher bring us to one event, which is bout the Global Enterpreneurship, if you want to know more bout it? ask Chris LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk bout food, sure talk bout food, after the event, Christopher send me back, thanks Chris =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting at home, listen to the radio, reading magazine alone, till bout 8.30 pm only realise that I'm hungry again!! oppsss =P so, I walk to the nearest OldTown Restaurant to get some light dinner..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSjmcKFSDwI/AAAAAAAAAaI/8W4MHs3FpHk/s1600-h/P1000593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSjmcKFSDwI/AAAAAAAAAaI/8W4MHs3FpHk/s320/P1000593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271716735254400770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bangsa South is the nearest one from my house, I only need bout 5 mins walking distance to arrive there. This building is built at bout 2005/2006, and it never open any new shop before after totally finish the whole building, it's weird, and pity.. Until this year, 2008, the poor Bangsa South building just opened a huge restaurant, which is OldTown White Coffee Restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSjmb7SBEcI/AAAAAAAAAaA/D8gNTXhhF9Y/s1600-h/P1000590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSjmb7SBEcI/AAAAAAAAAaA/D8gNTXhhF9Y/s320/P1000590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271716731281281474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the poor Bangsa South is already become "angsa south", cause it's "B" was dropped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSjmcBOxY-I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/UP4eErLfozI/s1600-h/P1000597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSjmcBOxY-I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/UP4eErLfozI/s320/P1000597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271716732878283746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sorry to tell you guys that, this is my 1st time to get to this restaurant too. and When I arrived there, it surprise me as well, the landscape and design of the shop is nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSjn_NYLgUI/AAAAAAAAAaY/N4q-tSvvnz4/s1600-h/P1000598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSjn_NYLgUI/AAAAAAAAAaY/N4q-tSvvnz4/s320/P1000598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271718436946018626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the Entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSjn_mZmBqI/AAAAAAAAAag/-1gACw1ukGM/s1600-h/P1000599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSjn_mZmBqI/AAAAAAAAAag/-1gACw1ukGM/s320/P1000599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271718443662837410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the Interior design is nice too, make you feel very comfortable once you get into the restaurant. The wall all made by glass, so it's transparent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSj6JokTE2I/AAAAAAAAAa4/AGKKRh360Gc/s1600-h/P1000600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSj6JokTE2I/AAAAAAAAAa4/AGKKRh360Gc/s320/P1000600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271738407252595554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of cause, I have no idea why the outside landscape is dark, maybe they are saving their electric expenses, so it's really dark outside!  This is the reflex from the window's wall.. too dark outside lol..  so you can't do those stupid at there, everyone might see~!! LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSjoANvGEZI/AAAAAAAAAao/9_tPWS-G8Aw/s1600-h/P1000601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSjoANvGEZI/AAAAAAAAAao/9_tPWS-G8Aw/s320/P1000601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271718454222000530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ordered a blueberry yogurt juice and curry bread for my dinner! I took bout 3 hour over there, not because of I can't finish the food, but because of the circumstances there is nice.. And i read my REader Digest till I forget my time LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSjoAqzwYcI/AAAAAAAAAaw/B9ph1ekfh7Q/s1600-h/P1000602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSjoAqzwYcI/AAAAAAAAAaw/B9ph1ekfh7Q/s320/P1000602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271718462026179010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys, it's a nice place to YamChar, it really does..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-998771671479219610?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/998771671479219610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=998771671479219610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/998771671479219610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/998771671479219610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-day-food.html' title='My Day, Food'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSjmay0PHeI/AAAAAAAAAZw/0-HePCKpYdw/s72-c/P1000588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-6866429937784965616</id><published>2008-11-19T03:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T02:02:51.214-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in life'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Phoebe Lee</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday to my dear friend, Phoebe Lee~!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSP9OLmFg3I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/s5RGEVDkOAk/s1600-h/P1000521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270334409026143090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSP9OLmFg3I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/s5RGEVDkOAk/s320/P1000521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all having fun with you on your 22 year-old-birthday on 17 Nov ,and glad to know that you are happy on that day~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSP9OepnR7I/AAAAAAAAAXY/tvQWehIyvCc/s1600-h/P1000523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270334414141212594" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSP9OepnR7I/AAAAAAAAAXY/tvQWehIyvCc/s320/P1000523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ngu Kok Ming, Tan Cin Cao, Joyce Wong, birthday gurl Phoebe and Me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm the one who carry the Camera, so really less me in the photo , haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSQJlOQV1FI/AAAAAAAAAZo/8hjPuK4LF_o/s1600-h/P1000560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270347999016768594" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSQJlOQV1FI/AAAAAAAAAZo/8hjPuK4LF_o/s320/P1000560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did a lots of 1st time over there though.. (think so, LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSQJk7jqIlI/AAAAAAAAAZg/uXK2rwMd7uY/s1600-h/P1000562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270347993997517394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSQJk7jqIlI/AAAAAAAAAZg/uXK2rwMd7uY/s320/P1000562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st, buy a Kite for 22 years old girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSP9OmD9rEI/AAAAAAAAAXg/kuIprX3eTDI/s1600-h/P1000533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270334416130780226" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSP9OmD9rEI/AAAAAAAAAXg/kuIprX3eTDI/s320/P1000533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahah... really never do this before lar, normally buy the kite for kids, but buy a kite for an adult?!!???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSP9PDaC3tI/AAAAAAAAAXw/zrVhhmY-4nU/s1600-h/P1000547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270334424008023762" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSP9PDaC3tI/AAAAAAAAAXw/zrVhhmY-4nU/s320/P1000547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Umm... hope you like this picture, I'm not a pro photographer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSP9OwsNIuI/AAAAAAAAAXo/qoiMkG9Xi1w/s1600-h/P1000531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270334418983920354" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSP9OwsNIuI/AAAAAAAAAXo/qoiMkG9Xi1w/s320/P1000531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;whose legs is that!???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Banana Boat !! too bad never take any picture bout it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSQJkKwnnzI/AAAAAAAAAZY/w4qupxCQJOA/s1600-h/P1000564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270347980898541362" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSQJkKwnnzI/AAAAAAAAAZY/w4qupxCQJOA/s320/P1000564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last!! dig your leg in a hole!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSQJiaQpWzI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/qxwtM1UOsAQ/s1600-h/P1000565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270347950699666226" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSQJiaQpWzI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/qxwtM1UOsAQ/s320/P1000565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeheeee~~~ from 1st you wanna make a "longkang" yourself mar.. then dig dig dig.. now we "plant" you in the beach, bwahaha~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSQJiGSbEfI/AAAAAAAAAZI/4WUJy0ctJQM/s1600-h/P1000568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270347945338409458" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSQJiGSbEfI/AAAAAAAAAZI/4WUJy0ctJQM/s320/P1000568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We try our best to make the "island" to be higher, so that i can get my Sotong Goreng (fried Sotong) !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSQAPSQZ5zI/AAAAAAAAAYY/q8QW8G7lvrk/s1600-h/P1000572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270337726529005362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSQAPSQZ5zI/AAAAAAAAAYY/q8QW8G7lvrk/s320/P1000572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Ngu can get his double bowl of soup TomYam!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSQAPBQpwBI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/31tm-G7iI7Q/s1600-h/P1000573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270337721966641170" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSQAPBQpwBI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/31tm-G7iI7Q/s320/P1000573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSQAO_XVeBI/AAAAAAAAAYI/zDzYlWCau4Q/s1600-h/P1000577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270337721457801234" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSQAO_XVeBI/AAAAAAAAAYI/zDzYlWCau4Q/s320/P1000577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hahahaha~!! This is the 1st time also!!! 1st time I'm same height with you!! ngiek ngiek!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSQAOpIIrwI/AAAAAAAAAYA/9rl5iIiT8T0/s1600-h/P1000578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270337715488468738" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSQAOpIIrwI/AAAAAAAAAYA/9rl5iIiT8T0/s320/P1000578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cannot come out yourself jor ler.. ngiek ngiek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSQAOftS8kI/AAAAAAAAAX4/Txm799-jtEM/s1600-h/P1000579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270337712959976002" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSQAOftS8kI/AAAAAAAAAX4/Txm799-jtEM/s320/P1000579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is the lovely and memorable video.. remember to come here and take a look your nerd look when coming out from "in the beach" ya!! hahahhaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c1df76901c34e784" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc1df76901c34e784%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331639277%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1B448A2F2BB1D1FBE98D1E16EDD9BAAA43CA939.1DB9F61E093F25610C8DD8FF6B455AEE6E179278%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc1df76901c34e784%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DhY6HQcPEWHADIiZZ1wzE99H9x0A&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc1df76901c34e784%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331639277%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1B448A2F2BB1D1FBE98D1E16EDD9BAAA43CA939.1DB9F61E093F25610C8DD8FF6B455AEE6E179278%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc1df76901c34e784%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DhY6HQcPEWHADIiZZ1wzE99H9x0A&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and uhh.. so sorry, you have to turn you head to watch this movie =.=&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-6866429937784965616?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c1df76901c34e784&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/6866429937784965616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=6866429937784965616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/6866429937784965616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/6866429937784965616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-to-phoebe-lee.html' title='Happy Birthday to Phoebe Lee'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSP9OLmFg3I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/s5RGEVDkOAk/s72-c/P1000521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-4802724330480621149</id><published>2008-11-16T02:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T23:36:31.551-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One Day Trip'/><title type='text'>Bukit Tabur, KL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSJDtf4SueI/AAAAAAAAAXI/jCfpvf6ZiOc/s1600-h/P1000466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSJDtf4SueI/AAAAAAAAAXI/jCfpvf6ZiOc/s400/P1000466.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269848962907683298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my 1st trip for outdoor activity, so embarrass. But yet, this is really a great trip I have ever had!! It held at behind Zoo Negara, Bukit Tabur on saturday (15/11/2008)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This trip is organize by &lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/splashmilk"&gt;Splashmilk&lt;/a&gt; aka Mikel, and let's see how many members we got at this group.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSABFxGYjmI/AAAAAAAAAUI/ClnYqvu2QsI/s320/P1000468.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSABGDkDczI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/QsOwrYY7p-o/s320/P1000469.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Splashmilk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.mikeyip.com/"&gt;MikeYip&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://spinzer.us/"&gt;ChrisTock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.saigoheiki.com/"&gt;Clem&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://www.liworld.blogpsot.com/"&gt;Jing-lebelle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Steven &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. ChanHui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. RoseWong (ChanHui's friend)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Aaron&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10.Aaron's Father&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. Aaron's 2 sisters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. ME&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG, I just realize that got such A LOT of member in this group!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WAOO~!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSABGuzuF_I/AAAAAAAAAUY/9wFZOEL4PMs/s320/P1000470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSABHC8jEGI/AAAAAAAAAUg/E7IUGHE_dog/s320/P1000471.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Early morning,I wait for Splashmilk's car at 4.50am, we reach Centrepoint at 5.10am. After meet Jing-lebelle, ChrisTock, MikeYip, and Clem, we separate in to cars to go to Zoo Negara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That day is not a very good weather, cause its raining the previous night, so we cannot see the sunrise. Some more Steven, Chanhui and Rose are late! so don't ever think of can see any sun at all!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSAC0sfQ0YI/AAAAAAAAAUw/sZrVLN7DocM/s320/P1000473.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm really happy with this gathering, this gathering is awesome and special! Not like others just go and yamchar, watch movies... sometimes boring too coz nothing to talk with =.="&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSAC2NUdqiI/AAAAAAAAAVI/1hTn7nhN-8w/s320/P1000476.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well haha... and actually, at whole trip we didn't talk too much cause we all sweaty and tired of keep walking and climbing ( can it so called climbing from the 1st place? I dunno)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSAEsWVTzaI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/XJOGaehyuuM/s320/P1000478.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what I took at the 1st peak! Can't really see anything cause it's covered by cloud..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSAJeidZX4I/AAAAAAAAAWg/gTXcTzkchDo/s320/P1000496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it's nice also right? another type to beauty.. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSAEsiY_PaI/AAAAAAAAAVY/pME99QWVN-Q/s320/P1000480.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually there's not only us 1 group hiking this mountain at this kind of time and this kind of weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSAEtOrLQvI/AAAAAAAAAVg/W2lvre2phPc/s320/P1000481.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's got another 3 group, one lady alone (as above, the grey shirt), one group uncle and aunties, and another LengZai LengLui's group. Fuiyooo~ really sexy and hot~!! but so sorry, no pictures for you guys..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSAEtjPR5LI/AAAAAAAAAVw/IvK-otgKdkM/s320/P1000485.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;According to Splashmilk, there's got 5 peak total, and Mike is the 1st one who cannot walked too way far, maybe he is really too long didn't exercise LOL~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSAG42zn3LI/AAAAAAAAAV4/wq1CIECquHc/s320/P1000487.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They all look quite dangerous but I found they are not really as dangerous as I thought LOL, maybe I'm the only one who get used to all these thing =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSAG5YCBqqI/AAAAAAAAAWA/mTEZfESd4nU/s320/P1000488.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Please return back for your life"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSAG5m9jtCI/AAAAAAAAAWI/JfIvPd4407w/s320/P1000491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSAJfRGN7uI/AAAAAAAAAW4/63yVcVvm3_I/s320/P1000502.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, the weather is not really good, and it's raining at the 3rd and 4th peak (if not mistaken). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSAG52uvv_I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/5YMmC9RRLxM/s320/P1000492.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last way to go to last peak LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSAJfo-m5_I/AAAAAAAAAXA/BLxGT8YU4Ao/s320/P1000508.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How many peak you can see?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really enjoy this trip! Wish can join another group to go there again at this coming Saturday LOL~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-4802724330480621149?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/4802724330480621149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=4802724330480621149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/4802724330480621149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/4802724330480621149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/11/bukit-tabur-kl.html' title='Bukit Tabur, KL'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SSJDtf4SueI/AAAAAAAAAXI/jCfpvf6ZiOc/s72-c/P1000466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-2063104635736034334</id><published>2008-11-13T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:06:57.036-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life documantary'/><title type='text'>way back from working place..</title><content type='html'>I working at a place, where is near the government offices, really near and a lots of office here, so they will finish work at bout 5pm or 6pm, then this area is becoming silent.. unless the shops and restaurants.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, I still need to work till 9pm, after close the door, I need to walk a small distance road to get to LRT station alone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ALONE.. in this road...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SR0E-H_4DsI/AAAAAAAAATg/pyRjqYKmEwQ/s320/P1000073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Beginning..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SR0E-t4zgGI/AAAAAAAAATo/VKCLDvaifQw/s320/P1000074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It takes me bout 10 to 15 mins walking distance from my shop to LRT station..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SR0E-_VnMDI/AAAAAAAAATw/CWaBfM6XmDI/s320/P1000075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Another half distance from here~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SR0E_QMNMDI/AAAAAAAAAT4/7-BBKMBER0Q/s320/P1000076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hah!! Did you see the white light at the end there? that's LRT station!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I walked this road been about 11 months already, and I need to walk till I have no longer working here anymore!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But when ler..?? *unsure*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-2063104635736034334?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/2063104635736034334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=2063104635736034334' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/2063104635736034334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/2063104635736034334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/11/way-back-from-working-place.html' title='way back from working place..'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SR0E-H_4DsI/AAAAAAAAATg/pyRjqYKmEwQ/s72-c/P1000073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-3423177871428037123</id><published>2008-11-13T02:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T04:47:30.701-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penang'/><title type='text'>Penang Trip Part 2</title><content type='html'>Hello my friends!! This is Part 2 for Penang Trip!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, and this is the second day I'm at Penang too. Early morning after we ate the breakfast. We directly go to Kok Lek Si..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwOtbGhSbI/AAAAAAAAAPI/p_2GhR2i3fI/s320/P1000184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is where I can see from my staying place at Penang, Kek Lok Si is just at there!! cant see or not you guys??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwOtpnwzzI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/VBT3QEC9Kkk/s320/P1000185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me ZooOoommm.... This is it, at the centre haha.. they are trying to make something to cover the big model I think..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I  been there once, at Chinese New Year 2008, but due to my Friend ChanHui haven't been there, so we go again with BluePrawn. took some lovely picture again for myself , coz i Love the place..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwJJvzWNbI/AAAAAAAAAOg/hTjeMmsIEJ8/s320/P1000240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is where I start from!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwJKMyUdDI/AAAAAAAAAOw/I-aljCCE-mo/s320/P1000242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwJJ_CrdZI/AAAAAAAAAOo/K6pIWE5g5Sg/s320/P1000241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kura-kura!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwOuOMT43I/AAAAAAAAAPg/A4hQI6oQycQ/s320/P1000246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwT-RGEpaI/AAAAAAAAAQY/JlOgDDK7f2o/s1600-h/P1000250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwT-RGEpaI/AAAAAAAAAQY/JlOgDDK7f2o/s320/P1000250.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268107624578327970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwOuR1uQoI/AAAAAAAAAPo/1ShwKY-poJ0/s320/P1000249.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwRYxcYAHI/AAAAAAAAAQI/FLTyQKN9eEY/s1600-h/P1000253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwRYxcYAHI/AAAAAAAAAQI/FLTyQKN9eEY/s320/P1000253.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268104781403521138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Upstair..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwRYqN802I/AAAAAAAAAQA/nwcBUDJ-7hk/s1600-h/P1000252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwRYqN802I/AAAAAAAAAQA/nwcBUDJ-7hk/s320/P1000252.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268104779463971682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downstair.. Actually cannot take photo at here ekekek....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwRZlx25iI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/BwfMCXiDtvo/s320/P1000255.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwOtzbI7wI/AAAAAAAAAPY/RpwcGI5ysEI/s320/P1000245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwJK8BJutI/AAAAAAAAAPA/HF-_n8zoP0g/s1600-h/P1000243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwJK8BJutI/AAAAAAAAAPA/HF-_n8zoP0g/s320/P1000243.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268095747630938834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwJKqEBF5I/AAAAAAAAAO4/njPSrszujQ0/s1600-h/P1000244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwJKqEBF5I/AAAAAAAAAO4/njPSrszujQ0/s320/P1000244.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268095742811117458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, we purposely go to another part to see the huge Buddha's Statue..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwWU7iXpWI/AAAAAAAAARI/EEEyFxgbLZk/s320/P1000257.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwWV3mtMGI/AAAAAAAAARY/6ZbhsvNwXno/s320/P1000260.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwZR3qb1XI/AAAAAAAAARw/U0nDNWsZIXs/s320/P1000263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the 1st statue they made, but stopped due to some technical thing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwZSBcKgzI/AAAAAAAAAR4/7ChZbAg7wwg/s320/P1000264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so the make another a Big One..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwdHo7_vYI/AAAAAAAAASQ/52RYikiVf5M/s320/P1000268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwdIYMIpzI/AAAAAAAAASY/UEfRu2RSYTY/s320/P1000270.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Love these!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwdIhjPQzI/AAAAAAAAASg/maVLnyE1akM/s320/P1000271.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The art on wall!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwdJMJJg1I/AAAAAAAAASo/SCNvRSE5hKo/s320/P1000272.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwgZftr59I/AAAAAAAAATA/xBrgV23_AcA/s320/P1000283.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwgZ-1DNKI/AAAAAAAAATI/At3i03AweTw/s320/P1000284.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwgaFroXDI/AAAAAAAAATQ/fPEEcDQhTtE/s320/P1000285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwgarjzfUI/AAAAAAAAATY/XebmaqEF9gY/s320/P1000286.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wuii~!! tired lar uploading all of these picture!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok lar... see you next part!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-3423177871428037123?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/3423177871428037123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=3423177871428037123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3423177871428037123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3423177871428037123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/11/penang-trip-part-2.html' title='Penang Trip Part 2'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRwOtbGhSbI/AAAAAAAAAPI/p_2GhR2i3fI/s72-c/P1000184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-7706681962795541015</id><published>2008-11-09T02:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T20:33:49.820-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penang'/><title type='text'>Penang Trip Part 1</title><content type='html'>Hello it's really been long time didn't touch my blog!! That's because of  I went to Penang, it's at the north park of Malaysia, I'm in the Penang Island for being 7  days..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But yet, I sick from the 1st day i went to Penang LOL~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Penang trip is 1 Nov to 7 Nov'08 , the day before i go to Penang, I'm having holiday too, suppose I can get there earlier a day, but I can't, cause I need to wait for my friend, ChanHui a day cause she need to work till 6 pm, so the only thing I can do it WAIT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day I wait for her, after I packed the luggage, I wait for my another friends for lunch~ so I sit at my hostel, and watch the animation and eat my lovely chocolate~ That's the new one I bought for myself~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRa5pjL16FI/AAAAAAAAAMo/IFrfurDPaGc/s320/P1000116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;with alcohol, of cozzz~ ngiek ngiek..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, my friend treat me sushi at Yo,Sushi at MidValley MegaMall, NOT NICE the sushi, so guys, don't eat the sushi at there! Expensive and not worthy at all!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but lucky that it's 31 Oct that day, so we go~ Baskin Robbins!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRa6ukI1poI/AAAAAAAAAMw/n09Q3nbcVFE/s320/P1000118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone is crazily Queuing for Ice Cream~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chat with my friend till 6pm, after we met ChanHui then only heading to PuduRaya for bus ticketing.. WE reach Penang at 2 am in 1 Nov..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRa-4jvjMnI/AAAAAAAAAM4/RXJtuaCTtZk/s320/P1000125_edited.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;This is ChanHui..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 1~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breakfast: Char Kuei Tiaw , the nicest CKT I have ever eat before! and the prawn is bigger size than the other stall~ woot!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry to all that I didn't take the photo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the breakfast, we get back home and prepare to beach at Batu Ferringhi!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRbCUckTwmI/AAAAAAAAANY/Oy_mZJY4ArQ/s320/P1000144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;It's not the most beautiful beach in Penang, but it's the safest one, at least Uncle won't worry too much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRbCUol9L4I/AAAAAAAAANg/eQnGD9l2Msg/s320/P1000154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;The crab uncle caught.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a lots of fun over there, and uncle was catching the fishes for us!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRbCUyEFh9I/AAAAAAAAANo/g-caf_UyekU/s320/P1000161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;This is ChanHui's, Blueprawn's and my hand ekekek...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRbEbL-lCsI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Vy7EULVWkdE/s320/P1000170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Udang(prawn) from the sea LOL~ and beside it the fish, is the largest uncle caught,it already in my stomach Bwahaha..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we had fun at Batu Ferringhi, uncle bring us to Balik Pulau, it's totally another side round of Penang Island LOL, Batu Ferringhi is at East North, and Balik Pulau is at West South, so we round the penang Island half already.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lunch : Sea Food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are not really the nice and famous Restaurant that they talked bout, but they can cook the fish we caught for us hahaha....not bad hun..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRbCVXrJHZI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k5mbzCRnJ_A/s320/P1000176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRbCVFazr-I/AAAAAAAAANw/hupOJ_DGgCM/s320/P1000183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRbEbT-Y_xI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Bb0BjCi2bHg/s320/P1000181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRa-5K_EadI/AAAAAAAAANI/zxr0kMabreU/s320/P1000180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRa-5Q0acPI/AAAAAAAAANQ/8z6_0OZ4-PY/s320/P1000182.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;This is 2 fishes that uncle picked out,the rest he threw cause cannot eat lar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dinner : Steamboat!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My uncle, no, must said, Blueprawn's father, i call him daddy too lol..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy bring us along to Butterworth by Ferry. Then bring us to the famous steamboat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRbIrkWkfxI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/HFXOzYehZ9s/s320/P1000214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRbIr4QmxKI/AAAAAAAAAOY/qikYN6YlfuM/s320/P1000216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sslllrrrpp~~ nice nice..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*p/s : sorry for those wrongly alphabet and places. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-7706681962795541015?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/7706681962795541015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=7706681962795541015' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/7706681962795541015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/7706681962795541015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/11/penang-trip-part-1.html' title='Penang Trip Part 1'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SRa5pjL16FI/AAAAAAAAAMo/IFrfurDPaGc/s72-c/P1000116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-4058098312492841139</id><published>2008-11-08T00:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:47:10.185-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>I'm Back!!</title><content type='html'>Hello all my dear friends!! It's been a very very long time!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to Penang for 7 days, so that's why I disappear for at least 8 days haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, my friends, I starting get Flu since the 1st day of my holiday!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's really no good, but~!! it didnt ruin my holiday!!! I STILL CAN PLAY HARD~!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bwahwahwa~! so Stay Tune~! for my 7 days of Penang trip update...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-4058098312492841139?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/4058098312492841139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=4058098312492841139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/4058098312492841139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/4058098312492841139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!!'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-1141229457122338571</id><published>2008-10-29T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T05:07:47.083-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sense of humour??'/><title type='text'>wrong picture part2</title><content type='html'>My lovely friend dear "Honey", she told me that that's not her taste at my previous post "&lt;a href="http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/10/wrong-picture.html"&gt;wrong picture&lt;/a&gt;" , and give me some name for her "Taste"...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so... sorry to Honey, so I re-do one for my lovely Honey again, this is it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;David Beckham,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQhPzdFJupI/AAAAAAAAAMI/EZUN4rr-0ZU/s320/p1000024_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Christiano Ronaldo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQhPzhWNRRI/AAAAAAAAAMY/5zwJRX1FUq8/s320/p1000024_4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then i add oil...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ben Stiller from "Tropic Thunder"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQhPzitESdI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/UZbf3liI8pk/s320/p1000024_2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehehe.... so sorry i add MORE oil......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;........................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ekekekekekekekk....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQhPz8miZuI/AAAAAAAAAMg/4xkKHOoz6m8/s320/p1000024_5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahahaha.... so sorry ya Dear Honey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jangan marah ek!! (Don't Angry oh!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-1141229457122338571?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/1141229457122338571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=1141229457122338571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1141229457122338571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1141229457122338571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/10/wrong-picture-part2.html' title='wrong picture part2'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQhPzdFJupI/AAAAAAAAAMI/EZUN4rr-0ZU/s72-c/p1000024_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-5652110424420782467</id><published>2008-10-27T02:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T03:24:19.795-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sense of humour??'/><title type='text'>wrong picture...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I took a lots of picture after I bought a camera for myself, and my friend "honey" always like to pose in front of the camera, so the best thing of follow her is you can always take out the camera without any feeling of shy. We took a lots of picture at midnight after we watch the movie "Bangkok Dangerous", and this is one of those pictures... I uploaded the rest to &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com"&gt;facebook&lt;/a&gt; already, and this is a very wrong picture..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQWU16SIcnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/kwoVxUn6MgI/s1600-h/P1000024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQWU16SIcnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/kwoVxUn6MgI/s320/P1000024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261775393551577714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not wrong at person, it's not wrong the name too, it's wrong at the pose we do.. it's a bit like.. umm.. how to say.. let me feels like she is.......... thinking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQWUes-n-aI/AAAAAAAAAL4/KGtV0jWzuoI/s1600-h/p1000024_3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQWUes-n-aI/AAAAAAAAAL4/KGtV0jWzuoI/s320/p1000024_3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261774994843105698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;Or maybe others? Who knows? hahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Jangan marah ek, "Honey"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-5652110424420782467?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/5652110424420782467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=5652110424420782467' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/5652110424420782467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/5652110424420782467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/10/wrong-picture.html' title='wrong picture...'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQWU16SIcnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/kwoVxUn6MgI/s72-c/P1000024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-2080276274356231159</id><published>2008-10-27T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T01:55:52.459-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in life'/><title type='text'>It's time to change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It's time again to change my working shoes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love shoes, but I more love the comfort shoes.. I can buy the more comfortable shoes than eat well.. I tried before because of the working shoes, eat maggi mee at l;east 2 weeks hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my previous shoes, Primavera. one year already, I used it to run around the Mid Valley Mall, stand up to 12 hours a day. It only can live alive one year with me LOL~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQV-cFWdpGI/AAAAAAAAALg/zeclmwteEQ4/s1600-h/Photo-0219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQV-cFWdpGI/AAAAAAAAALg/zeclmwteEQ4/s320/Photo-0219.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261750760590124130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my new shoes, supposing is the covered front high heels only allowed, but since Boss never bother what we wearing, wahaha.. I put it as my new working shoes 1st!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQV-cBt4wPI/AAAAAAAAALY/8ZdlqyFnVXk/s1600-h/Photo-0218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQV-cBt4wPI/AAAAAAAAALY/8ZdlqyFnVXk/s320/Photo-0218.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261750759614628082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha.. I think you girls must know what brand is this, right? It's not a very expensive shoes, just Vincci brand. Cost me bout 80 butts only...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 1st working shoes I buy myself is Hush Puppy, cost me 180 butts. Second pair is Renova, cost me 160 butts, after that 2 pairs of Premavera is 200 butts too.. so~ This is the cheapest working shoes I had ever have!!! That's why i put "only" LOL~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-2080276274356231159?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/2080276274356231159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=2080276274356231159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/2080276274356231159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/2080276274356231159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-time-to-change.html' title='It&apos;s time to change'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQV-cFWdpGI/AAAAAAAAALg/zeclmwteEQ4/s72-c/Photo-0219.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-2041670026405147105</id><published>2008-10-26T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T01:17:47.978-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><title type='text'>Nightmare 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/28.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/28.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have no idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really got no idea, why it happen to me again???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I GOT ANOTHER NIGHTMARE AGAIN~~!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/75.gif" /&gt; sob~ sob~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it really weird..How can i so scared my friend like that??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night, I just get slept at bout 12 am, and I realize that I'm at a hostel where I never see before, I know that there's got a guy is chasing behind me, I hiding like we are playing the hide and chase game, but in a very scary way.. He want me!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The hostel is having the white wall, my room is white, that's all i know.. the rest I can't spot well.. When i hide myself into my own room, I thought he won't do anything to me once I get into my room. Yet, he come to my room and keep trying to open my room! it's like, he wanna break into my room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the door is almost broken by him! I AWAKE!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shocked!! When I awake, I look at myself, only know that it's just a dream, and I still on bed with different position from when I slept.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at the time, it's 2.10am by my own time (cause my time is earlier than normal malaysia time ), so I try to change another position to sleep well myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/76.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No~~~ it's going to another dream again~ huuu.~~  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm at my hometown!!!! My home at hometown!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was at dining room, just taken bath, my hair is still wet,so cover with the tower. My mom was in the bathroom at that time. I have no idea why I try to be just like I'm not at home when I knew he is coming and looking for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I found that there's got a girl come, I peep from the dining room, Oh Gosh! wasn't she my high school classmate?? I pees her to coming in and ask her no to tell the guy that I'm at home, but she ignore me!! @.@  I really got no idea why, is that because I'm really bad at school , so that she don't wanna help me???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/14.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wuuu~~ He is coming, I screamed at him not to come over, but he still come over me, I was really really scared.. When he is almost at my side,I try to step my leg out running away, I AWAKEN Again!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.laymark.com/i/o/59.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is happening to me?? Do this kind of weird nightmare? My high school classmate appear at my weird nightmare? And, He is the guy who coming out from my dream??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that I a bit scared him when I know he still love me, I know I still a bit afraid and scary when I'm thinking of what he had done to me, but I never know that it will become one of my nightmare!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't sleep well after this!!! and it's 5.28am at second time I woke up!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cna anyone tell me what's happening to me? Is it warning me that I'm going to face any trouble or I will be involved to any trouble???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-2041670026405147105?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/2041670026405147105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=2041670026405147105' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/2041670026405147105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/2041670026405147105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/10/nightmare-2.html' title='Nightmare 2'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-408710561795220431</id><published>2008-10-26T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T02:04:49.443-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in life'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Wen on 23Oct</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQQdmos-acI/AAAAAAAAALQ/JAYw2dC7oBw/s1600-h/P1000012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQQdmos-acI/AAAAAAAAALQ/JAYw2dC7oBw/s320/P1000012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261362814273874370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to my friend, Wen. His birthday is on 23Sept.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually I never know when is his birthday, only suddenly asked him 3 days ago before his birthday... @#$%^^&amp;amp;*$%@$ really "kepoh" , no choice, officially treat him a piece of cake =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQQdmej8KvI/AAAAAAAAALI/UfY7nVSbHNg/s320/P1000011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Secret Recipe at Section 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha.. don't angry with me ar Wen, just a small complaining at here. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, we went to Secret Recipe at Section 14, cause there's the only branch where open till 11pm, the rest 10pm already closed, and we arrived at 9.30pm, haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, just a small celebration, no birthday song, no birthday present,that's it!! hehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-408710561795220431?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/408710561795220431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=408710561795220431' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/408710561795220431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/408710561795220431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-to-wen-on-23sept.html' title='Happy Birthday to Wen on 23Oct'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQQdmos-acI/AAAAAAAAALQ/JAYw2dC7oBw/s72-c/P1000012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-5279787582601504832</id><published>2008-10-23T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T02:35:17.090-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Blue Submarine No.6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, I wake up early in the morning, for going to AOfA launching by Ciba Vision. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a new product launching bout the contact lenses names Air Optix for Astigmatism (AOfA),will tell you more about it later on..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the lunch gone, I went back to my home,WATCH ANIME AGAIN~~!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wahaha~!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so this is the animation i watched yesterday afternoon, it's name Blue Submarine No. 6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQAyQqvNn_I/AAAAAAAAAK4/osO_ofJMWeM/s320/blue3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQAyQ5j1uSI/AAAAAAAAALA/m-Sje0Pgp0E/s320/blue4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's talking bout the future life of melting ice, the land is getting smaller and smaller, mostly come out with the boat and under water city..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A scientist create a lots of creatures to spoil the human, decreasing the human quantity..What a scandal, killing for decrease the number of human..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQAtu0SNYlI/AAAAAAAAAKo/rOo2-Yp5PQE/s1600-h/blue2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 93px; height: 124px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQAtu0SNYlI/AAAAAAAAAKo/rOo2-Yp5PQE/s200/blue2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260254647100990034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, there's got a thing need to tell you all, which is, this is a 10 years ago's anime, LOL~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really Truly 10 years ago oh!! Cause this is one of the 1st 3D CG animation oh~!! This anime is Special edition from those anime collectors, and it really worth for you all to collect it!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQAtuxqbw7I/AAAAAAAAAKg/UmBEx2P5Y9E/s1600-h/blue1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 95px; height: 117px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQAtuxqbw7I/AAAAAAAAAKg/UmBEx2P5Y9E/s200/blue1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260254646397289394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really love the part when the Blue Sub No.6 fighting with those creatures, it's really nice animations!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQAtvDH-eLI/AAAAAAAAAKw/dSZoYgmflds/s200/blue.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heck, so I have it, do you guys have it too?? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-5279787582601504832?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/5279787582601504832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=5279787582601504832' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/5279787582601504832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/5279787582601504832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/10/blue-submarine-no6.html' title='Blue Submarine No.6'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SQAyQqvNn_I/AAAAAAAAAK4/osO_ofJMWeM/s72-c/blue3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-869698937355983604</id><published>2008-10-21T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T05:04:26.345-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Nightmare</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m205.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a nightmare last night!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is really a nightmare, it's really bad feeling especially I got it at my friend's room!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Allow me to start from beginning of the story. My friend "Honey", ask me out for dinner together after work, it's bout 10.30pm when she get to my hostel. After we finish our supper at Pantai Dalam, she suddenly ask me to pack the personal stuff and follow her back to Ampang. Cause she need to get back for taking stuff instead of staying at my hostel. After packed, get back to her car, all the way drive to Ampang from Bangsar (driving distance is half an hour), it's almost 12.30am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I greet with each other and talked till quite late due to quite some times we didn't meet each other. Till 2am only I slept.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then~ the nightmare is coming!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm walking at the old, woody corridor, to the toilet where is at behind of the building I'm at. The building is just like the old style school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SP28RrxaV6I/AAAAAAAAAKY/Iwj2L0XaCZo/s320/building.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I passed the building at walk towards the toilet, &lt;img src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m100.gif" /&gt;saw an uncle walked out from the toilet side too, I look at him curiously,think maybe never seen that uncle at that school before? Then~ When i almost wanna walked into wash room,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m194.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I saw a scary thing!! A lady is tied her hand at the back, and covered her eyes and mouth, just sit right further a bit from toilet!!! &lt;img src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m071.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m128.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I totally not in the mood of going to toilet!! Just look at her and dunno what I should do there (pfftt... just a dream what..) until I heard that uncle coming back, I quickly turn and walked back to class. I didn't look at him at all and I can sense that he is look at me. I pretend as I didn't see anything and I didn't know anything... walked off..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m169.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really feel so scary at that time~ I so afraid that he grad me and tied me up too... *sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At here, I waked up a while, due to the hot of the room LOL~ and I found that Honey is out of bed too. Well I didn't ask her anything and I sleep back again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh the dream is continue after that!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I walked back to the toilet again!! AGAIN~~!???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I really found scandal here!! I stand at front of the toilet door, but I look at the cut off trees just right beside the toilet there, that uncle is having sex with that tied girl!! SEX?? what the hell I'm dreaming at !!??? SH*TTTTTT~!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m041.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh My Gosh!! I can feel my heart is stopped!! I look at it surprisingly and scary !! I... I really dunno what I should at that time, the uncle didn't see me cause his ass is facing me!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;....................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I woke up after this bloody nightmare..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't sleep at all already..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really a bloody nightmare.. And I really don't like it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m061.gif" /&gt;It make me feel scary... WHAT IS SUPPOSE TO MEAN AT THIS DREAM~~????!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-869698937355983604?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/869698937355983604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=869698937355983604' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/869698937355983604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/869698937355983604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/10/nightmare.html' title='Nightmare'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SP28RrxaV6I/AAAAAAAAAKY/Iwj2L0XaCZo/s72-c/building.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-432668394812276895</id><published>2008-10-19T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T23:18:56.613-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>nonsense..</title><content type='html'>It's really been long time I didn't update my blog.. Nows a day i keep on working, plurking working, plurking... what so fun at &lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com"&gt;plurk&lt;/a&gt;? Haha, ya it's fun! It's just like the gathering of all bloggers, gathering of all strangers at all around the world, then suddenly become your friends!! We chat, we share, we having fun, we support each other, we talk nonsense with each other too! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, sigh.. I think i am addicted to it.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it good?? or no good? Cause since I start plurking here, I found that 60% if my life is in this mutual space, I didn't do anything, but only sit in from of the computer whole day long, and surf the net..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just finish Kennysia's 3.5 years' blogs, unbelievable i read them all start from 1st page.. LOL~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think before plurk I already addicted to Kenny Sia. Oppsss... it's Kenny Sia's blog, not Kenny Sia, LOL~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So on, I think I will just follow his blog instead of others, cause his is more fun than the others, even though there's got a lots of Anonymous.. Good to know such open minded and positive minded person.. but I myself started be negative minded.. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever, jsut hope that this another 2 1/2 month will go smoothy, and pray that after end of Dec , I have no need to worry anything at KL anymore...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-432668394812276895?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/432668394812276895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=432668394812276895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/432668394812276895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/432668394812276895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/10/nonsense.html' title='nonsense..'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-5012760053410169629</id><published>2008-10-12T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T04:12:34.563-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I watching the old movies nows a day, this is one of the old movie i watched lately. This movie named "Dororo". "Dororo" is being called when they don;t know what the devil it is from, and nobody how to describe it as.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPHVJ5eyHzI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/WrKtpYmbiwE/s1600-h/dororo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPHVJ5eyHzI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/WrKtpYmbiwE/s320/dororo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256216606143553330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This pity boy is being so called as Dororo when nobody know his name..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His appearance due to his father gave his body separating into 48 pieces to those 48 evils for replace to get the Emperor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPHU2eVrODI/AAAAAAAAAKI/bXLoRh029s4/s320/dororo2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is how pity he look when the herbal doctor found him at the river.. no eyes, no ears, no hands and legs.. only left a head and a body with no contain..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPHU2I2H-GI/AAAAAAAAAJw/BJVhKAa8IvI/s320/dororo5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the doctor found him pity, so bring him back to his house, grown him up, and use his secret way to make the part for the baby. Hands, legs, heart and so on, by using the dead body part, werrkkksss... *disgusting* until when he grown up, the doctor dead by robbed, he is asked to burn the house then travel around to kill the monster, so that can get back his part of the body..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's how the story start..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPHU2IQmTDI/AAAAAAAAAJo/MIu2ZtsdNQw/s320/dororo6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this movie cause the story is fresh and special, and also the guy is cool, he can remove the hand and show up the swore killing those monsters..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPHU2K7RgeI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/VkqjnwhjPa8/s1600-h/dororo4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPHU2K7RgeI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/VkqjnwhjPa8/s1600-h/dororo4.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPHU2K7RgeI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/VkqjnwhjPa8/s320/dororo4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256216267229069794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and also, the monster is not as stupid as previous movie like "Power Rangers", " Ultraman" and others (sorry I dunno if i spell correctly or not, cause it's been long time I didn't "read" those stuff), they more active then those standing there goyang kiri goyang kanan (move the body left and right like dancing) thn been killed, LOL~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPHU2VrLSFI/AAAAAAAAAKA/i3CqIVYFB7A/s1600-h/dororo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPHU2VrLSFI/AAAAAAAAAKA/i3CqIVYFB7A/s320/dororo3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256216270114342994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually this movie is coming out from the quite famous anime from Japan, and of course, it speak Japan.. haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take a look lar!! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-5012760053410169629?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/5012760053410169629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=5012760053410169629' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/5012760053410169629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/5012760053410169629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/10/movie.html' title='Movie'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPHVJ5eyHzI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/WrKtpYmbiwE/s72-c/dororo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-4986587625708918452</id><published>2008-10-10T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T22:14:22.984-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life documentary'/><title type='text'>Nando</title><content type='html'>I went to KLCC yesrterday, met my ex-classmate,ex-housemate and my friend, she is the only one person here, not 3 person. One person handle 3 position from another person, not bad hun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we went watching movie, the new movie "Disaster Movie", it's funny and bored too, not really good and not not bad though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't talk bout movie here, you all can go and take a look, the Justin T look similar,just too short, i don't like Jessica S there. Erm.. the rest you all watch yourself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went Nando's, having our meal there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPAr9uOTdxI/AAAAAAAAAJg/rSvy0_823Ok/s1600-h/Photo-0237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255749104521410322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPAr9uOTdxI/AAAAAAAAAJg/rSvy0_823Ok/s320/Photo-0237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPAr9R5TVNI/AAAAAAAAAJY/hFMvR07VKPs/s1600-h/Photo-0236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255749096917128402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPAr9R5TVNI/AAAAAAAAAJY/hFMvR07VKPs/s320/Photo-0236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrhh...it's been long time i didnt eat Nando's Chicken, and it's been long time Im not been Nanso's too.. ( of coz lar.. what a nonsence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPArru8SqpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/IGz6WNiTzps/s1600-h/Photo-0229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255748795476650642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPArru8SqpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/IGz6WNiTzps/s320/Photo-0229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm.... We using alots of time to have our order of our meal, cause nobody bother us, *sob* and the service is just like.. haizz.. I wish I'm atPavilion at the time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPArr_Y8tjI/AAAAAAAAAIo/rk_8SGTTzIQ/s1600-h/Photo-0230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255748799891813938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPArr_Y8tjI/AAAAAAAAAIo/rk_8SGTTzIQ/s320/Photo-0230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPArryWSpMI/AAAAAAAAAIw/keHErcxs5PA/s1600-h/Photo-0231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255748796391007426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPArryWSpMI/AAAAAAAAAIw/keHErcxs5PA/s320/Photo-0231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPArryWSpMI/AAAAAAAAAIw/keHErcxs5PA/s1600-h/Photo-0231.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We order the same meal but different side order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPAr9MtWMAI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/lB5h3Vn83kk/s1600-h/Photo-0235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255749095524806658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPAr9MtWMAI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/lB5h3Vn83kk/s320/Photo-0235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPAr9Nh8-jI/AAAAAAAAAJI/yL3_9zFLP78/s1600-h/Photo-0234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255749095745452594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPAr9Nh8-jI/AAAAAAAAAJI/yL3_9zFLP78/s320/Photo-0234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is me, the latest me.. haha pop up a lots of pimples nows a day, facing too much computer *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPArWCaaN4I/AAAAAAAAAH4/P9C41KJr40Q/s1600-h/Photo-0224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255748422746126210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPArWCaaN4I/AAAAAAAAAH4/P9C41KJr40Q/s320/Photo-0224.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPArrypEHFI/AAAAAAAAAJA/xuT2RD_av00/s1600-h/Photo-0233.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPArr0piQeI/AAAAAAAAAI4/yR5CDiELELU/s1600-h/Photo-0232.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I like over here is the design of this shop, umm.... not bad right? It can cover up and let you all having your own small world... for couple, for friends who don't wanna been disturb by side sight (with weird or bad mood face if they feel too annoying).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPArWBey0YI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SHNX1-a8MGo/s1600-h/Photo-0228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255748422496080258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPArWBey0YI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SHNX1-a8MGo/s320/Photo-0228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and some more, give you a small window to see each other world, allow you to get a small crash in between the rooms, hahhaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPArWDz58pI/AAAAAAAAAIA/RebNctBKzSA/s1600-h/Photo-0225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255748423121498770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPArWDz58pI/AAAAAAAAAIA/RebNctBKzSA/s320/Photo-0225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this picture without telling her what I'm doing now, haha.. what an accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPArWDVRIVI/AAAAAAAAAII/K4lOasxYJm4/s1600-h/Photo-0226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255748422992994642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPArWDVRIVI/AAAAAAAAAII/K4lOasxYJm4/s320/Photo-0226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPArWaWM2NI/AAAAAAAAAIY/8z5NGpvoIE0/s1600-h/Photo-0227.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my friend, my ex-classmate, and my ex-housemate,this is her. Well, I don't show her face cause of I'm afraid later she come back and scold me cause of I show her face to the whole world.. hehe... I still dunno how many people will view my this blog in the future, and I don't want my friend been disturbed in the future ler.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her name is "Honey", same pronounciation, haha, wish that my muslim friends don't distueb my sweet sweet friend ya, haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-4986587625708918452?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/4986587625708918452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=4986587625708918452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/4986587625708918452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/4986587625708918452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/10/nando.html' title='Nando'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SPAr9uOTdxI/AAAAAAAAAJg/rSvy0_823Ok/s72-c/Photo-0237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-4799300359792453657</id><published>2008-10-06T02:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T02:44:22.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Motorcycle~</title><content type='html'>Well, everyone, I think you all should know that how bored and tired at work. I'm working since Saturday, and even though I can't see the monitor clear.. Everything is blur at my front, dizzy and headache. *cough*&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Erm.. actually I don't fell this when I'm working, I can play the &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt; games, I can reply some &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/"&gt;Friendster&lt;/a&gt; comment from some NetFriends, I can playing &lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/"&gt;Plurk&lt;/a&gt; over here too, and.. read &lt;a href="http://www.kennysia.com/"&gt;KennySia&lt;/a&gt;'s old blog too.. It's fun too working, and I can find all of these networking online!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some more I still can get myself a drink for Tea Time, get a Comic and laugh at myself, a Love Story Book and act stupid over here, or walk outside flirting with those stupid guys also *cough cough* excuse me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOndzA0clVI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Q5MeCTCIf0U/s320/Photo-0217.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why feeling dizzy then? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's because of that F**KING INSTALLED-SPEAKER-MOTORCYCLES!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Very Noisy and Very Annoying!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think he just put the speaker last 2 weeks, cause this annoying stuff is starting from before Raya. Every time he came with loud music, go with loud music too! Aiyo-Wei, isn't this trend already past few years already? I remember this thing when I was still at High School ler.. It's been 5 years I didn't schooling liao ler.. =.=|||&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOnbUfFGt4I/AAAAAAAAAHo/27QLGBVXelI/s320/images4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aarhhghh... Dizzy~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-4799300359792453657?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/4799300359792453657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=4799300359792453657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/4799300359792453657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/4799300359792453657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/10/stupid-motorcycle.html' title='Stupid Motorcycle~'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOndzA0clVI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Q5MeCTCIf0U/s72-c/Photo-0217.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-1239779046638807024</id><published>2008-10-03T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T22:57:10.201-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sense of humour??'/><title type='text'>InHouse Fashion Show!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Always boring at work, always no customer at here, especially the public holidays...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aiyo where got people come to shop lot in public holidays especially the night time at office area??? So, we all are very god-damn free, I'm Giant Sit at front of the computer, the rest are at front&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOcBRiYE6zI/AAAAAAAAAHg/c765zzRNMpU/s1600-h/Photo-0213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOcBRiYE6zI/AAAAAAAAAHg/c765zzRNMpU/s320/Photo-0213.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253168891148167986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOcBRhes89I/AAAAAAAAAHY/XqvdjBK71z4/s320/Photo-0212.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like fashion show or more like Miss Anniversary?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wakaka...  Hey readers, don't tell my colleague ya.. blekkk... =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-1239779046638807024?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/1239779046638807024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=1239779046638807024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1239779046638807024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1239779046638807024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/10/inhouse-fashion-show.html' title='InHouse Fashion Show!!!'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOcBRiYE6zI/AAAAAAAAAHg/c765zzRNMpU/s72-c/Photo-0213.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-3598550544370487503</id><published>2008-10-02T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T00:21:40.534-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in KL'/><title type='text'>RoadsideNoDustbin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Raining today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I walk to my shop from MRT station as usual, but with the sleepy face, mind and brain, I accidentally step into the sand area, make my shoes a bit dirty, so I took out my tissue and rub my shoes. After I rubbed my shoes to be clean,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SORzZN0oCLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/oFmDSmov0gM/s1600-h/Photo-0209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SORzZN0oCLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/oFmDSmov0gM/s320/Photo-0209.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252449942465153202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I look at the front, then look at the back, the whole road got NO-Single-Bloody Dustbin!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SORzZnHFpjI/AAAAAAAAAHI/0RvXEFbDYZw/s1600-h/Photo-0210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SORzZnHFpjI/AAAAAAAAAHI/0RvXEFbDYZw/s320/Photo-0210.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252449949253477938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh My Gosh, what kind of road is this? Highway area got no dustbin of course no dustbin lar, but why the walk-side also no dustbin at all? How we suppose to make the city clean without any single dustbin? At least one lar!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't blame Malaysian dirty lar in this kind of condition.. It make's like you got to eat the dust too, so that you got nothing can be thrown. It's really odd to blame us no manner or anything in this condition, and so pity aunty need to clean the whole road every early morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Umm.. maybe that's another reason to let people get job??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haiz.. no idea lar..!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Long long way to walk again, only see this.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SORzZkSLS3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/6h8wL9jG6VU/s1600-h/Photo-0211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SORzZkSLS3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/6h8wL9jG6VU/s320/Photo-0211.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252449948494678898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really only one, and it's small and tiny...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=.='''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-3598550544370487503?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/3598550544370487503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=3598550544370487503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3598550544370487503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/3598550544370487503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/10/roadsidenodustbin.html' title='RoadsideNoDustbin'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SORzZN0oCLI/AAAAAAAAAHA/oFmDSmov0gM/s72-c/Photo-0209.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-5207149372327775651</id><published>2008-09-30T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T20:31:39.809-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festival'/><title type='text'>Happy Ramadan!!</title><content type='html'>Happy Ramadan to all the Muslim around the world!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My friend at Malaysia please don't be feel too boring at my post today, cause I got other friends around the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry to my friends! I'm not a good speaker, I not good at describe, I not good at English, I not good at writing too, LOL~ so anything please leave some comment if any bad grammar or description, I willing to improve myself too.. hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, today is the day of totally finish fasting, in Malaysia there's got Raya Day which I don't know if you all got at other countries or not. Today is just like their New Year, they go praying at mosque in early morning, after that they starting cooking a lot a lot.. for inviting the relatives and friends having meals ( ya meals, cause you got to eat when you reach your friends house, if not better you don't go!! ). All Malay friends will ask you keep eating, eating and EAT!!! Then those friend whoever start working, will starting giving "green Pao" ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture I took at Mid Valley Megamall Kuala Lumpur. At the centre court of the Mall, decorate an Indoor Housing, let Malaysian remember and let Traveler know of the oldies style of Malay house, in additions of selling some Malay food increasing the income margin of a Mall. Hey, don't think that those small junk food is less profit or small amount only, normally those kind of special festival season, doing a small decoration only wasting their money, if not mistaken cause of the festival season, making people coming to this Mall, just walk walk, can let them having at least RM 100K a day in one Mall..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't play play ar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOLmuoGeIgI/AAAAAAAAAGw/w5wotGbLt8s/s1600-h/Photo-0330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOLmuoGeIgI/AAAAAAAAAGw/w5wotGbLt8s/s320/Photo-0330.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252013804180349442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;This is the traditional Malay style house..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOLmuoRA1LI/AAAAAAAAAG4/eIjADr4_H_0/s1600-h/Photo-0331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOLmuoRA1LI/AAAAAAAAAG4/eIjADr4_H_0/s320/Photo-0331.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252013804224566450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It makes like really in Ulu Kampung or at the side of beach? I have no idea of it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOLmd2KLLdI/AAAAAAAAAGA/m9gYrmPDg6I/s1600-h/Photo-0324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOLmd2KLLdI/AAAAAAAAAGA/m9gYrmPDg6I/s320/Photo-0324.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252013515896204754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;side view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOLmd-nuGiI/AAAAAAAAAGI/QdkQ-y6KkjA/s1600-h/Photo-0325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOLmd-nuGiI/AAAAAAAAAGI/QdkQ-y6KkjA/s320/Photo-0325.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252013518167611938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOLmuvjfSgI/AAAAAAAAAGo/m13HHJxHgX8/s320/Photo-0329.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOLmd5HOhTI/AAAAAAAAAGY/oxZIqyrT18Y/s1600-h/Photo-0327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOLmd5HOhTI/AAAAAAAAAGY/oxZIqyrT18Y/s320/Photo-0327.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252013516689147186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Jom makan! Jom makan!!" ( Let's eat! Lets go and eat!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Well, having the same celebration all around the world, but non of a country got such much celebration like Us this multi-culture Malaysia!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy New Year to Malay in Malaysia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Ramadan to all Muslim!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selamat Hari Raya!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-5207149372327775651?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/5207149372327775651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=5207149372327775651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/5207149372327775651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/5207149372327775651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-ramadan.html' title='Happy Ramadan!!'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOLmuoGeIgI/AAAAAAAAAGw/w5wotGbLt8s/s72-c/Photo-0330.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-4678903864395840298</id><published>2008-09-30T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T01:10:39.943-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life documentary'/><title type='text'>Review back to 2004</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Never talk bout myself to other people previously.. I never know how to describe myself, and my life, well try lar over here. LOL~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Umm... I come to KL at early of April 2004, with my parents, meet another 2 fello at AirPort, it takes 2 hours time to arrive KL Airport, wait for another girl and another guy, who are Donna from Kuching and Law from Miri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st day after we settle down every messy stuff, my mom and my dad disappear at second day cause they go and have fun themselves, throwing me at College to see how is the processing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, after all, I sell myself (by using contract, not body) at bout 3rd day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been sent to the shop like a toy at 5th day, start working at 9th day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Starting my work at PJ section 14 and starting my study at second month at KL Megan Avenue, umm.. what I can say is, selling out myself happily cause I can away from home at last,hahahha....!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh ya, my parents went back before 2 days I starting working..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOHWakEVf_I/AAAAAAAAAFg/kbkyzodQGt0/s1600-h/Photo-0315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOHWakEVf_I/AAAAAAAAAFg/kbkyzodQGt0/s320/Photo-0315.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251714392337514482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before i work, the branch manager Ms Li asking me to buy a pair of high heel for suit the uniform, umm... too sad i can't get back the uniform cause i threw it to other junior long time ago, and this is my first account book I can handle myself and I open myself, LOL~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOHWaljw3dI/AAAAAAAAAFo/wYKwZobB-Kc/s1600-h/Photo-0316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOHWaljw3dI/AAAAAAAAAFo/wYKwZobB-Kc/s320/Photo-0316.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251714392737766866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Ah boy say thank you to Aunty" a "Xi Lai" told his son..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This the the clip I have to wear everyday at my working place, it makes me looks like bloody old aunty. That's why I having another nick name which is Aunty Wong. LOL~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOHWarygpQI/AAAAAAAAAFw/L8hzvMTopZc/s1600-h/Photo-0317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOHWarygpQI/AAAAAAAAAFw/L8hzvMTopZc/s320/Photo-0317.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251714394410231042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Previously make up for Chinese Musical Show, now make up for working..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOHWa4FLOYI/AAAAAAAAAF4/B_P64v2Oqm8/s1600-h/Photo-0318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOHWa4FLOYI/AAAAAAAAAF4/B_P64v2Oqm8/s320/Photo-0318.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251714397709744514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;This all are old fashion Glasses, my seniors threw it to me when they really dunno how to settle these stuff.. but I throw it too today. hahahhahaha..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Umm... try to get the photos for where I'm working in the future..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After working at KL, a lots of thing happens on me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;company..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;personal..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;future..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Umm... really dunno what i suppose to say and what I can say out LOL..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;realize that company is not as good as what we all thought, the Book Keeping LCCI results is coming out, I get credit at Level2, I'm still not sure how good it can be call, just knowing that bout half of us fail at whole batch of examinations students.. Mom ask me to go back to that small town for study Accounting, better to be Accountant who can get salary at anywhere.. Common position what... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't want to be Accountant because I'm sick of those 0~9 already even though how good does the Math previously, and don't want to go back because I still feel sooo fresh of in KL, very ettracting in KL,so I still wanna stay at KL, and that's why I'm still at this city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but thn now I'm sick of KL..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-4678903864395840298?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/4678903864395840298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=4678903864395840298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/4678903864395840298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/4678903864395840298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/09/review-back-to-2004.html' title='Review back to 2004'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOHWakEVf_I/AAAAAAAAAFg/kbkyzodQGt0/s72-c/Photo-0315.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-7177451381849784740</id><published>2008-09-28T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T20:04:49.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fair in midvalley</title><content type='html'>Long long time I didn't really shopping, long long time I didn't watch movie and long long time I didn't really relaxing myself. At last!! I went to Mid Valley alone... Lucky that I didn't sleep like a pig till dunno what's the time.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At Mid Valley, I bought 2 movie ticket for myself, one is Death Race at 4.45pm, one is Hancock at 9pm, hehe so sorry that I only watch that day. After getting the tickets, I straightly walked into McD, cause I'm starving!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fully filling my stomach, I realize there's there's got a lots of weird makeup with weird dresses girls.. Erm.. after that I just knowing that it's not weird, it's just cosmo wear, thn only I think, there must be got some fair at convention hall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOA1xGuq6RI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/i8VXJJblu7o/s320/Photo-0251.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over there, I found a lots of LengZai and LengLui there, umm... not bad, wash my eyes, ahhaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's got 2 fair, one is &lt;a href="http://www.acgc.com.my/"&gt;ACGC&lt;/a&gt; fair,another one I'm not really sure cause I'm not really interest,they all bout facial and beauty fair..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOA1hJ1bg7I/AAAAAAAAADY/g-xofGuKNAM/s320/Photo-0226.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Hey, you see!! not only ppl from Sibu so Kampung ler!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;main entry of ACGC, everyone is register for taking a free gift provide from Umobile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOA1hUzO9XI/AAAAAAAAADg/yATDbokWAPg/s320/Photo-0228.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Umobile booth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOA2uKlE08I/AAAAAAAAAEY/A4vCm8Jx4Og/s320/Photo-0230.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;pretty lady with angel wing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heading into it, I try to take some photo but I can't , cause my handphone is old type which is only provide 0.8 megapixel only, so the pictures is not nice, everything is blur and can't see clearly what the hell is that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOA1hbY9LCI/AAAAAAAAADw/3QMiJHPnH3M/s320/Photo-0232.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;This is the stuff I bring back from the fair..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOA1hnMAb9I/AAAAAAAAAD4/yJwQcyMS-HE/s320/Photo-0234.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;booklets, gaming CDs, and magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I arrived home at 'bout 11.30pm after the movie, my hand is almost separated from my body cause those stuff are heavy too!!! Well, most of the things I just Threw cause they mostly are booklets and discount vouchers.. And those CDs I can't open and use it cause I still got no computer yet.. =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOA1xH1bTCI/AAAAAAAAAEA/cY1CrabFQpg/s320/Photo-0238.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The beauty Fair, I also get some freegift from there, those are quite funny too.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOA1xGWu5YI/AAAAAAAAAEI/zUm0VHdVBGg/s320/Photo-0239.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;RM50 discount voucher, booklets, a pen from register &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.88bd.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;88db.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;, and a slimming gel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOBB8xYilbI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Fbyz5_yIO8s/s320/Photo-0240.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yeah right, brand new type slimming tissue..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOBB9HHAZeI/AAAAAAAAAEo/FBdzOjrqr8k/s320/Photo-0241.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It's more like the wet tissue for babies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOBB9Jp5X3I/AAAAAAAAAEw/4Pf4DlGvdw0/s320/Photo-0242.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOBB9FOoDuI/AAAAAAAAAE4/4TK4bTLOB3s/s320/Photo-0243.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;LOL~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOBD8tNkaoI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/NlBtcJBNMDk/s320/Photo-0246.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I really got no idea what is this thought..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOBD9GXMgiI/AAAAAAAAAFY/RFW8NVGM-Xg/s320/Photo-0247.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can anyone of you tell me what is this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-7177451381849784740?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/7177451381849784740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=7177451381849784740' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/7177451381849784740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/7177451381849784740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/09/fair-in-midvalley.html' title='fair in midvalley'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOA1xGuq6RI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/i8VXJJblu7o/s72-c/Photo-0251.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-8967652534280579241</id><published>2008-09-28T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T18:51:51.644-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>advantage n disadvantage of working.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I'm a working girl, this is what they call me, cause everytime when all my NetFriend asking me what I'm doing or where am I, surely I will just answering them I'm working or at work, never miss before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, that's why there's got a US guy call me working girl, LOL~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, can't blame me, cause I'm working roughly 12 hours a day, and 5 days a week. Sometimes, need to work up to 6 or 8 days cause of the branch manager is on leave or in holiday (ya, I'm not that manager at here and I'm not the boss here too), so I got to work, work, work.. After that my turn to holidays, haha....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But well, there's got some advantage and disadvantage of keep working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Advantages is, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) no shopping time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) no movie time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) no wasting money time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) just need to sit in front of the computer do whatever you want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) boss here never bother me instead of he still just sitting at right next 2 shop from here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the disadvantages is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) it's Damn bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) the working time is damn long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) there will got someone come in and ask you for donation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOAxzyleSRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/zprNuNBI_5E/s1600-h/Photo-0225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOAxzyleSRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/zprNuNBI_5E/s320/Photo-0225.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251251931336034578" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;a pencil, a slim,thin notebook, and 2 tissue cost me RM 18 !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and that's god-damn costing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't understand, willing to do donation but it's make me feels like, he try to kill me instead of ask me a favor for helping the poor children...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-8967652534280579241?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/8967652534280579241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=8967652534280579241' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/8967652534280579241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/8967652534280579241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/09/advantage-n-disadvantage-of-working.html' title='advantage n disadvantage of working.'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SOAxzyleSRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/zprNuNBI_5E/s72-c/Photo-0225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-1261040507272233260</id><published>2008-09-28T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T00:34:59.303-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>People are Selfish</title><content type='html'>People are selfish.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Especially I still remember when he look at me with his disgust smile.. From his eyes, I can see that he is laughing at me how weak I am, wanna fight with Him this kind of higher management.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" People spend money on you, what you give back to people? how much you can earn for people? " I still remember how suck the face when he is smiling at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People are selfish, doing everything on me to achieve their target.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People are selfish, using me to be a stepping stone to climb higher and get what they want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People are selfish, so I have to be selfish too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People are selfish, so I'm selfish too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm selfish, so I ignore his order.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm selfish, so I shoot him back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm selfish, so I don't bother how good he treat me before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm selfish, so I don't bother how much he spend on me before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm selfish, so I will show him, I won't collapse just because of just HIM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, you let me bleeding in heart, you let me feel hopeless in this world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow, i will let you know, I'll standing still even though you send me to hell..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-1261040507272233260?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/1261040507272233260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=1261040507272233260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1261040507272233260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1261040507272233260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/09/people-are-selfish.html' title='People are Selfish'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-8776897214684265795</id><published>2008-09-27T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T00:22:18.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deo-cockroach Body Spray</title><content type='html'>I got a friend who suddenly as me out for a movie. Naturally, I accept the date and we agreed that I bought the tickets 1st and wait him come at the cinema cause he would come after work.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He arrived at last minute, we walked in together after purchase the popcorn and drinks. After we sit down, he stand up again with taking out his Men Deodorant Spray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SN8r1zmcOjI/AAAAAAAAACg/CcBC8ldwh60/s200/deodorant+spray.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He spray all over the body of course. Well, I'm a girl of course, so I'm a bit of curious of this product since this product is for MEN. Then i asked him after he sat down,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Prue, " umm.. nice smell, haha.. seems like you like this product so much."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He, "Yup, is good, better than Amway product (Obviously he don't like the MLM stuff)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Prue, " oh, I see.. How long you use this already? How long you can use per bottle? ( course he spray all over his body like no need money)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He, " Oh, I'm not sure bout that, I got few bottle as well, you wanna?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Prue, " !!! No thanks, haha.. Erm.. How many bottle you got once?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He, " Oh, actualy i get it from company and it's free, I saw not much ppl wanna take it, so i took few once.." ( Wahh!!! really no need money leh!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;After the conversation with me, he took out again and spray all over again and again.. much till i request to stop it cause the smell is fully fill part of the room already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Suddenly one thing pop out from my mind, which is th&lt;/span&gt;e Shieldtox Cockroach Killer Spray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SN8vfpeynlI/AAAAAAAAADA/PW2lvyM9B2U/s400/shieldtox.jpg" /&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"This is what i spray on my body Dude!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagine if you really spray a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SN8wIH5JgGI/AAAAAAAAADI/1loOw2uKMdw/s320/cinema2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't mean to hurt my friend! It's just that it suddenly come out from my brain..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry if i hurt anyone of you~~  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-8776897214684265795?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/8776897214684265795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=8776897214684265795' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/8776897214684265795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/8776897214684265795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/09/deo-cockroach-body-spray.html' title='Deo-cockroach Body Spray'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SN8r1zmcOjI/AAAAAAAAACg/CcBC8ldwh60/s72-c/deodorant+spray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-2373351112186341548</id><published>2008-09-25T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T21:21:40.003-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><title type='text'>Extra story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I'm writing this blog at my shop, I almost cannot continue cause of my that weird staff is doing the weird sound at the front of the shop.&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNxit8JznAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ItUKaaO2jpk/s200/images6_edited.jpg" /&gt; Ermm... have to say, my that that staff is a Girl, and she is not really doing the sound, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I heard this sounds before when I was young, doing business with my mom at market. The uncles will "sllrpping" this teeth after eat, their teeth having gap to stuck some vege or fish fin, that's the sound coming out when they are trying to get off the stucking stuff..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNxi_Wd7vtI/AAAAAAAAACY/fleGhrRs3bc/s200/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;This is how I look when i heard that sound from her mouth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that's the sound she is doing right now.. It's ... annoying and weird, hey, you are a Girl suppose not to do this kind of stuff lar.. some more in front of the shop ler..!!??  Tak Malu ker (Don't you feeling shy or something)??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-2373351112186341548?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/2373351112186341548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=2373351112186341548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/2373351112186341548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/2373351112186341548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/09/extra-story.html' title='Extra story'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNxit8JznAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ItUKaaO2jpk/s72-c/images6_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-6451205963833973687</id><published>2008-09-25T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T20:51:23.405-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in KL'/><title type='text'>poor taxi</title><content type='html'>I wake up early this morning, prepare to work a little bit early, but it's not really early that I mean to be, it's just that I always late at work, haha...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Early bird just came out from buying breakfast, spot this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNxVTtFLfSI/AAAAAAAAACA/v7ySNaVXeWo/s200/Photo-0225.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;wah!! so early arh??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's not much car over there, just this 2 car, one Taxi and one Iswara behind it, and I think the uncle police is so happy to fine one at this early time, it's only 9 am here. He keep looking around, see if the driver coming out or not, but unfortunately, the diver never appear, I think he is going too far away for taking his breakfast lar.. maybe uncle police is thinking of taking a fine than get Kopi O? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNxVTsoI0MI/AAAAAAAAACI/nSbk6kg42ow/s200/Photo-0226.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"hey why nobody appear to this only car at here?? blind ar!??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So pity this Taxi driver never expect that there will got early bird police too spot his car didn't put parking stamp, but he is so si-tu-pid to go that far away by parking his taxi here, suppose to watch out his own car since he don't want to pay the parking fee mah!! Common sense what!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-6451205963833973687?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/6451205963833973687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=6451205963833973687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/6451205963833973687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/6451205963833973687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/09/poor-taxi.html' title='poor taxi'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNxVTtFLfSI/AAAAAAAAACA/v7ySNaVXeWo/s72-c/Photo-0225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-1922954370597262573</id><published>2008-09-24T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T20:53:47.717-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in life'/><title type='text'>Gift from "Nu You"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My shop here, got purchase the magazine every month. Magazine "Nu You" is a chinese magazine, it teach the ladies a lots of trend and fashion stuff, updated magazine, so i request every month. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This magazine got special promotion like get the high value gift for just attending a small test, you just need to answer the question, fill in the information it request, glued it at behind of envelope,then post ir with RM0.30 stamp. It's attracting, so I just attend all the quest in one short, coz it's just cost me RM0.30 per entry for the stamps only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I get this at the end, Vichy product, a daily cleanser, an essence liquid and a big bottle of moisturizer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I look at it with a big sweat, why it giving me such a small cleanser and such a big bottle of moisturizer?? Does my face is damn dry till i need a lots of moisturizer till like this??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNsASIpHukI/AAAAAAAAABw/qk6ZYdlMBss/s1600-h/Photo-0215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNsASIpHukI/AAAAAAAAABw/qk6ZYdlMBss/s200/Photo-0215.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249790102188046914" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;cleanser, essence and moisturizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNsASftezHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mEpSfXgB7vM/s1600-h/Photo-0217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNsASftezHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mEpSfXgB7vM/s200/Photo-0217.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249790108380351602" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;intensive cleansing milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from beginning I keep look at them, i dunno which is which, cause the Cleanser, it write daily cleansing, the moisturizer, it write cleansing milk. There's coming out few black fine line on my head too instead of only a big sweat. What is this and that?? Which is which then?? which I suppose to use for wash and which I suppose to leave on??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't use it until today, just put it there for display and make my room more messy. well, anyone of you wanna, just need to pay me the carrier fees, I post it to you though.. cause I get it from free, and i don't need it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's better I stick back to my own product ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-1922954370597262573?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/1922954370597262573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=1922954370597262573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1922954370597262573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1922954370597262573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/09/gift-from-nu-you.html' title='Gift from &quot;Nu You&quot;'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNsASIpHukI/AAAAAAAAABw/qk6ZYdlMBss/s72-c/Photo-0215.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-4254193387217009426</id><published>2008-09-24T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T20:00:44.550-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small story in life'/><title type='text'>RAT???</title><content type='html'>I accidentally put the junk food at my room for few days, and it is just explore on the table, it's the junk food i bought from an Indian, so it consider the indian type keropok lar.. I thought i can bring back to shop and continue biting it, but when i look at it closer, i realise one small hole over there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNr2_LuHYLI/AAAAAAAAABg/HC7qVDUBsAg/s320/Photo-0214.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;look nicely at the bag..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNr2_HQanPI/AAAAAAAAABY/_RkW5MKBvdo/s320/Photo-0212.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;gosh, it's really consider such a quite "BIG" hole..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNr9_Dz9AqI/AAAAAAAAABo/gnYlUc-XzAk/s320/Photo-0211.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;oh my, its width is bout my last finger's size, i can put my finger into the hole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and OMG, it's not as small as you can't see it. It's consider a BIG hole though, cause I can't imagine what kind of insect can bite it to such big hole. Cockroach? or RAT??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;arrgghhh~~!!! got rat in my room!?!??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shit~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, i thrown in at the end...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-4254193387217009426?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/4254193387217009426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=4254193387217009426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/4254193387217009426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/4254193387217009426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/09/rat.html' title='RAT???'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNr2_LuHYLI/AAAAAAAAABg/HC7qVDUBsAg/s72-c/Photo-0214.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-2595382912174540816</id><published>2008-09-24T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T19:23:54.685-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This morning before I come to work, I pass another road to buy a breakfast for myself at A&amp;amp;W, and this is the meal I bought...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNrxkqH__iI/AAAAAAAAABI/gKeHwKDsaEQ/s320/Photo-0220.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;umm... lovely breakfast set..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNrxkglMtwI/AAAAAAAAABA/jlnNlbTiZXs/s320/Photo-0219.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;nescafe coffee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;but... hey!!! no spoon and folk how to eat lar..!!????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haiz... this is what i get after rushing, forget to check back what that stupid lady forget to give me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-2595382912174540816?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/2595382912174540816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=2595382912174540816' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/2595382912174540816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/2595382912174540816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/09/breakfast.html' title='Breakfast'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNrxkqH__iI/AAAAAAAAABI/gKeHwKDsaEQ/s72-c/Photo-0220.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-5792686519598348438</id><published>2008-09-24T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T03:54:07.664-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life documentary'/><title type='text'>About me</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone here, I'm Prue, please to meet you all, I'm just an ordinary girl from Sibu , Sarawak, Currently at KL.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;umm...I been here almost 5 years, but i feels like I'm at here almost 50 years though. I came here since early April 2004, sign a invisible scholarship contract with a company, study and working at here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone is wondering why I said it's invisible ler..? hehehhe... cause after I sign the contract, the company lost the contract, that's it. And why I still at here? Cause no money, can't fly to any other places, so I fly to KL lar.. No choice mar... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before I create this blog, I'm a very very innocent girl, very very seldom go to pub, very very seldom hang out with friends, and very very less friends lar..hehehhe.. *blush*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it doesn't mean I wanna be a very bad girl after i create this blog oh.. it's just that it's too boring after finish the study, really god-damn-nothing to do, and I almost become a ... umm.... Aunty at here.. so, maybe the blog can bring me back the sense of humour? I hope so haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;umm.. else..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aquarius&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Born in Sibu but love Kuching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before age 20, got Aunty and Uncle friend more than youngies, cause after having class in high school, I straightly go to market to find my mom who doing a small business over there. I helped her to clean up all the stuff and close the stall, then going back home with her. It took bout 2 hours time to close the shop, well you know, pack, wash, clean, tightern, and bring back almost 80% of stock into a van. that's really a lots of time to take.. And, i got not much childhood life, most of the time is in market, doing business with mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After age 20, I at KL, not really much friend, cause I get used to those Uncle and Aunty style at market, shouting, laughing loudly. hahaha.. can't imagine ler a girl like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNoYV4GI5NI/AAAAAAAAAA4/8u4yD3yJiBs/s200/Photo-0278.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; "&gt;OMG, who is this Aunty standing there??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;umm... start helping mom (doing business) since i was bout 11 years old, had gastric problem since 13 years old. Till graduate at 18, start working after 3 days of graduate. my 19-year-old birthday's present is a queen size bed, haha.. sounds funny, but it really sent to my room at my birthDAY. But then my that bed i haven't slept on it fully 3 months I already at KL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you ask me if I miss home or not at that time, I would say NO, cause KL is still really fresh for me, I don't miss home at all 'bout more than 6 months, haha... but now, I think I'm too old to stay here already..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-5792686519598348438?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/5792686519598348438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=5792686519598348438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/5792686519598348438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/5792686519598348438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/09/about-me.html' title='About me'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNoYV4GI5NI/AAAAAAAAAA4/8u4yD3yJiBs/s72-c/Photo-0278.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-9105960753912463027</id><published>2008-09-23T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T00:02:07.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Banned milk in Malaysia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnlRJmBXxI/AAAAAAAAAAw/S9oFZcQeVdU/s1600-h/Photo-0334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnlRJmBXxI/AAAAAAAAAAw/S9oFZcQeVdU/s320/Photo-0334.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249478923472953106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;aww&lt;/span&gt;.... that's the candy that i love the most...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-9105960753912463027?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/9105960753912463027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=9105960753912463027' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/9105960753912463027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/9105960753912463027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/09/banned-milk-in-malaysia.html' title='Banned milk in Malaysia'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnlRJmBXxI/AAAAAAAAAAw/S9oFZcQeVdU/s72-c/Photo-0334.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-1977592623603840168</id><published>2008-09-23T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T23:55:45.627-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life documentary'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnjndCSPDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/6H0zSTmuO-Q/s1600-h/Photo-0330.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnjndCSPDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/6H0zSTmuO-Q/s320/Photo-0330.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249477107625638962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23/9/08&lt;div&gt;Tuesday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to a product training late at this morning, it start at 9 am, with providing the breakfast, but i arrived at almost 10 am, so i miss the breakfast, *sob* a bit upset cause i attend this training at Eastin Hotel at PJ Section 16, it's breakfast is good and nice.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is 'bout the new Contact Lens named Air Optix Aqua, better than previous product, O2 Optix. How better? actually they all are same, just the saline in the packing is add on the moisture liquid, let the new CL get longer moisture time. That's it. If you ask me other, i would just say, it's more expensive, LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Umm.. after training, i went to Mid Valley Megamall with my friends attended training with me, when passing by the Centre Court, we stopped by to take some picture though.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-1977592623603840168?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/1977592623603840168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=1977592623603840168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1977592623603840168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/1977592623603840168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/09/23908-tuesday-i-went-to-product.html' title=''/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnjndCSPDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/6H0zSTmuO-Q/s72-c/Photo-0330.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326917853400221695.post-882300295902924273</id><published>2008-09-23T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T07:29:10.457-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life documantary'/><title type='text'>at last....</title><content type='html'>At last...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last i create a blog for myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before this, i try to open a blog for myself, but i don't know what is happening, it's been 3 days, 3 DAYS I CAN'T CREATE A BLOG FOR MYSELF just because of that stupid connection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, please be inform that I'm a ordinary girl who wanna make a simple and boring blog for myself, but i wish it's not boring at all at the end.. hek hek.. so, fell free to go through my blog  ; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm.. now over here is 10pm already at Cyber Cafe, and it's bout for me to get rest after 11 hours of working, but yet, I'm squeezing my brain trying to make this blog too be more comfort and keep watching at the connection cause it will die at anytime, s**ks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there's got a lots of reason make me having the desire to create a blog for myself.&lt;br /&gt;1st, i found ther's got a lots of blogger are fun and i like them quite much.&lt;br /&gt;2nd, i dunno what's happening to my friends who are seriously ask me to do MLM with him, suddenly ask me to create a blog for myself, he must be crazy or something,LOL.&lt;br /&gt;3rd, wanna make a "diary" for myself, and also let all the friends knwing that what's happening to me, and I'm really lazy to tell people what kind of me or who the hell is ME, well, read me at here is enough lar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm.. that's all for my 1st log 1st, i hope the readers wont feeling too bad of reading my blog, I'm stop at here 1st, will be continue at the second one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya all!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326917853400221695-882300295902924273?l=pureprue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/feeds/882300295902924273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326917853400221695&amp;postID=882300295902924273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/882300295902924273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326917853400221695/posts/default/882300295902924273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pureprue.blogspot.com/2008/09/at-last.html' title='at last....'/><author><name>PurEPruE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17358018360881793228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hScu0Wk4wmc/SNnb4feI8-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSRA6036H64/S220/sunset+4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
