<?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-15692903</id><updated>2011-12-02T16:16:31.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meh Lei Geh ???</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-2864483082358020723</id><published>2009-07-06T22:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T23:53:29.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Day To Remember!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;During lunch time i was bitching about work to my workmates and one of them suggested that i should record the unhappy moment working in this company, so that if the same thing happen again i can recall it and help me to move on with new job!!! so i am blogging again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This stupid "u didn't mention in specification" game never end ..project after project..i m getting so sick of it. ..be frank on every project we change to accomodate your demand, but you are very demanding and thing you demand keep on changing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Usual statement the team receives are "This is not in the specification.", "This scenario you didn't handle", "This is not mention so i didn't do it..i do what the spec said only" Goodness, do you think i am god that i know everything and think of all the possible and impossible scenarios? forgot to mention the timeline given. Do u think i don't make mistake and you don't make mistake either?? the issue is me created it purposely issit? I wondering what the uni or college teach u to develop program based on specification and not thinking whether it is right or wrong ..in a way not able to think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Well, not mentioning it at the begining stage before spec was published could be my fault of not doing my job well, but i give you times to go thru it and to see if there is something miss out..yet received nothing...nothing until when u actuall code it or not until a defect found and you start complaining to us that ..this n that is not mention / not handle/ now what should i do? Oh i almost forgot the classic thing we may ended up to cope with was i need to change my spec in order to fit in what you have coded/what you assume you think was correct!! Harlo, please do not assume it, pls seek for confirmation ..pls ask if you are not sure...No body will judge on you if you ask any question. The more questions the merrier!!! not the more blame the merrier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When there are issues, pls dun blame but to work together to seek for solution, blaming will ended up with more unhappy people and not solution. This will not help you for more time..the clock is still clicking!!! End this please. Oh forgot to mention something new happend on this project. We all went for discussion to solve a problem, then developers go ahead with the fixes then spec is changed based on what have been discussed...and now when a defect logged, developer can to said " how come this scneario u didn't handle and not mentioning in anywhere of this spec?" oh..i noticed another thing too!! which is when they code they don't like to read spec but when defect raised they look for fault in spec...great rite? can u imagine how much i love my job now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About my boss something he said on meeting has caused people envy me and they think it is unfair to them. what abt it? Do you ever heard of when a boss praised an employee and it will ended up with people not happy with the employee? must be the employee know how to gosok rite, well no...employee didn't gosok ..just that the boss think that responsibility/accountability should be share among the team, not when issue raised someone has to hold it yet the entire team is accountable to it. What are the thing the boss should not said in front of everybody:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- As a xxx professional you shouldn't make this mistake..oh mr. so and so i am not talking about you, i think you are doing it well.&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; (not happy team member, didn't mr.so and so make mistake too? y when the person make mistake she/he don't get warn by the boss? see unhappy team members)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- Why is this happening? Did you ever to question yourself that requirements gathered is not sufficient that causes this? Please don't blame on Mr. So and so, cause he/she definately feel bad now. I would like the team know this is the team responsible and manager should accounted to it. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(more unhappy team members, cause she/he should do her job well, otherwise won't get scold by the boss)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...after all the unhappy moment and assigned defect to me, how do i settle it? I was struggle however lucky i still have someone on my side to help me went thru all the issues. I called for a meeting with functional members and of coz the heart of the project...the project manager to discussed the issues and get answer rite away. Now they can't blame coz they attended the meeting and agreed with it...yoh...most word i used on the meeting was "It was discussed together and this was the solution earlier"," this is invalid scenario", "This has huge impact", "we gonna get it done by end of this week"..hahhahahaah!!!!!bad bad day!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-2864483082358020723?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/2864483082358020723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=2864483082358020723' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/2864483082358020723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/2864483082358020723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-to-remember-during-lunch-time-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-1001018903482721351</id><published>2008-05-12T16:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T17:39:15.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Upgrade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is new in life? Definately is the UPGRADE...i hv upgraded myself became a mother of lovely Oscar and my weight has upgraded too, from S to L now!! oh..can skip size M.ummpp..not tat bad huh!..OMG when am i gonna get back my pregnancy shape?? some said 6 mths to a year, wat the !!! I can't wait tat long but i can't go on diet as i am breast feeding, i need to have enuff for my little one, i can't and am not going to slimming centre as i had a c-section, can't do it so soon plus i dun feel like spending thousands on it....only option left is work out at but its take times too! Btw some friends and relative told me not to worries of my body shape coz if i'm planning for another baby i should go for it now then oni keep ur body slim later. Sound like a good planning but dun feel like wanna get myself pregnant so soon!! get pregnant is easy, deliver baby also easy but taking care of baby is very difficult. ( if you think working for ur boss is difficult well..wait untill you workur baby then u know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i am considered very lucky coz i have a very good husband that can and willing to take care of Oscar, well..come to taking care of baby..he is much better than i do. I dun feel ashame but proud of it. My husband can do it and he is good at it !!! Besides, it is  good to have mother in law to stay with me during these period, she is not only taking care of the baby but also help me thru during confinment periods, eventhough there are many rules to follow but i only followed those tat is acceptable and make sense to me, of coz couldn't run away with some domestic issues that happened btw us..well this wasn't a big deal coz the most important is my baby is well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum asked me a very good question, Do u now know how's mother feel? My answer to it, is Yes. Prior to become a mother, i tot i know how's mother feel and i was wrong, until now i only can understand it. So..mum you are the best! Happy Mother's Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-1001018903482721351?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/1001018903482721351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=1001018903482721351' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/1001018903482721351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/1001018903482721351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2008/05/upgrade-what-is-new-in-life-definately.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-4074803142401746254</id><published>2007-09-02T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T19:00:14.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Changing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lifestyle is switching all of sudden just for you. Never thought of i will give up everything in life just for you but now you are my everything. Even have to go thru the pain everyday but i am willing to do so, if you are not making me feel sick on the day i am worrying. I worry you won't have enough nutrition, i worr you are not comfortable inside me, i am extremely worry that you are giving up on me and your daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been to the hospital for numurous times, just to make sure you are alright. I know i could be over reacted but tell me which mummy doesn't? especially know that you are not so stable. Just to be strong for another few more months then we all will be joyful. Both of your grandparents are expecting you and worrying about you, there are making sure that you have more than enough nutrient and make sure mummy have enough rest so that you can growth safely. Most of your mummy friends sending their regards and pray for you and mummy. See...everyone is loving you, there are care about you so much. Make sure you give them a big smiling face when you are here with us. Never the less, your daddy...he is talking to you everynight eventhough just a few mins from now but he cares. He is taking good care of you and mummy, when mummy or perhaps you feel like having caesar salad, yes he took us there, when we feel like instant noodles, yes he mades us maggi mee with sausages and egg..yummm...even not so healthy. He does laundry for mummy and cleaning up the room, driving mummy to work and make sure mommy don't take chilis and most of time controlling my consumption just because he cares of you. No chilis no spice kid. Nice dad huh!! so don't give up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure if i am making a good choice or a bad one for you. I am planning to deliver you outside the country, i wanna give you a better environment and better future. To be silly, I actually have thought about human right, you should have you own right to choose you own citizenship but think about it none of us have when we are a baby, not until you are independent. So i set for you for the best..A lot of people is against my decision due to your stability and worrying that no one will taking care of us when you are born, however it is about planning whether you wanna make it happen or not. What i need is support, this is really what i want and i am determine. If someone trying to stop me from this, i think the relationship and future will be urgly which is not what i want. I have be dreaming that i will see my kid growth up here with the family and friends, and when the kid growth older then we are aboard and i will be there cooking and taking good care of them untill they need me no more. This is what i see now, of coz i know that thing can be changed due to certain circumstances but everyone have their own right to have dream and making it come true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-4074803142401746254?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/4074803142401746254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=4074803142401746254' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/4074803142401746254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/4074803142401746254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2007/09/changing-my-lifestyle-is-switching-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-9078099344520128483</id><published>2007-06-24T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T21:45:07.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6qAweDDLaLM/Rn46KI2UZeI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GqQHVSDUWwg/s1600-h/career.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079561375568913890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6qAweDDLaLM/Rn46KI2UZeI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GqQHVSDUWwg/s320/career.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;What is this career thing&lt;/span&gt; all about? Is that only a job that you are working for a company? or salaries that every month bank into your account? or holding a high ranking position in a multinational company? or perhaps its should be something you like to do or get whatever you want at the end? .......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well...i don't have career but i have a job. How's that sound huh?  A job that i guess i like it but i have moved from company to company in average every 1 year plus i move on. Sound and look bad on my profile but every job i jumped to i learn something and of coz salary get higher for little. What do i get besides a bit of pay rise? i earn friendship and i learn to do the job better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 3 companies that i have been jumping around have different cultures and have their good and bad things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I joined company ABC after graduated from E-commerce, didn't know why the company hired me as Business Analyst, i should have ask HIM coz he hired me. I thought great, i got a job and something different. The people in company ABC are nice and friendly people when i first joined however it was very difficult for me to catch up with work because it was so new to me. Some programming work, some configuration work on 41 spreadsheet, some software design, some erd, some process flow and lots of documentation. During the 1st 6 months i wasn't happy with the job but the people are fantastic, i got lot of help from them especially THEM is being very patient to me for not understand the entire configuration. 3 months after working for the co, i had an offered from another company doing e-business work, should be good opportunity for me but i stayed on. I cann't remember why i didn't taking up the offered. Well..after a while about 9 mths to a year later, the management changed but i am picking up with works and gain some confidence and during that time some of my workmates (now become my best friends and hubby) left the company. The company become urgly and many people are started looking out, at the meantimes, i started blogging and hanging around with them. The times was great, we went out for tea break, we called it "jam"..joking around and wait till 6pm to go home. The moment didn't last long for me, i started to get demotivated and know that i should move on like others. So after working here for 1 year 6 mths i left to company DEF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On my first day with DEF, i was taking to a project requirement gathering..ohhhh..hang on buddy...i am not quite sure i am actually ready for this big thing however i went and put myself into it.  I found that the project worth a million. During the beginning i didn't have much idea what were they talking about on all these banking and financial things. Be frank, i hate banking and finance. I should have know this the moment i have signed the contract but all i care was get out from ABC to start over again. However, i kept telling myself, you have been thru the hard time with ABC remember? you can do it, just need more time and accept it!! Well..the client is demanding and lucky that i have an experience senior to guide me along the way. Something happened after this project, the boss assigned me to R&amp;D team to help on the new product development. I don't know a thing in this new product, and the team leader on this product is going to Austria in a week time, what should i do? Well, the boss has planned out that i should help the subject matter expert to design the product while the team leader and another BA was in Austria, besides i have a team of developers here for help. The team leader only managed to gave me walk thru on the product we are supposed to continue developing..ummppp..this kinda shit again huh!!! from ABC i was in R&amp;D, i just got a bit of fun with client and now i am back with R&amp;amp;D. Funny enough, i didn't reject the boss of assigning me to R&amp;D team. Here, i  started all over again and i might get a chance to travel for work.. i thought. My travelling thought never come to real except that was one time my boss have no choice to send me to Indonesia with the developer lead to do some demos. That was good experince but tiring. Not  long after back from Indonesia,  the opportunity that i have waited for long..now my boss is sending me back to the client. It was a bit of mess when i was back on side. Some experience developers left the company and a BA who knows the Islamic project left too. Now i am in the middle of UAT stage for this project that i never know who are the users and what are the pending issues. My manager are pretty suck coz she never with the team whenever the team needed her. Everytime when there is a roll out, we found her disappeared. Well...the senior BA who thought me well on my first day was in maternity leaves, leaving me and a new BA...so what is the show??? My job is to continue with the UAT and get sign off is my main objectives and the new BA have to gather requirements for some system enhancements. Basically the team is too busy with everything. On the developer side, we only have 3 developers that can dependent on. However, after the UAT sign off, one of the developer left the company but another 2 new so call experience developers joined in. Still safe i thought...however..this is when the nightmare began. The 2 new developers are pretty good in bullshitting and all they did were patching data which didn't get the problem solve...mmmppp..really no good...we have got tons of complaints from client, and manager still not appearing to protect us. The company and boss losing his trust from client and event the staffs were frustrated. I was by my own on one very interesting project with 1 developer helping me out however untill today our work didn't get published. I was disappointed. During the beginning of this year..something happened to me and my family, i was trying to focus on my job but i only can concerntrate 70% of my 8 hrs job in a day. However, i really learn a lot from here. It is worth to give in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My third opportunity came begining of this year during the worst moment of my life, i guess it is a turning point. I never work for a multinational company and i have got an offer from them, the job given me a good pay rise and i know that money is important to me at this time. I need them. Well..the worst thing is...i am going into freaking R&amp;D again...i know that i am enjoying dealing with clients but because of joining a multinational company is something i must try and it could ..maybe giving me  a transfer in Aus, worth to try i believed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been joining them a few months now, i am experiencing another kind of suck team lead. Even though he is suck but i have no way to challenge his experiences and his knowledge in accounting. I am still dependent on him to hold the responsibility that he made...why i dislike him so much??? well..basically i think he has too much of ego in him, he think that he is the best and smartest person in the team, no doubt he is the team leader and the worst is he think he can do good presentation compare to us and he still think that his way of documentation are the best that people can accept it. What i think of his presentation? ummpp...i saw the functional manager felt asleep..how's tat huh? how's documentation? I found that the developers don't really appreciate it. Well...it doesn't mean that i am good either but i am still trying to break something here. As i know i can't really learn much or get much out from here but how do i break it in order to make sure my stay in here is worth something? As least something to help me to be better and not stopping me to improve myself. &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/15692903-9078099344520128483?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/9078099344520128483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=9078099344520128483' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/9078099344520128483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/9078099344520128483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-is-this-career-thing-all-about-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6qAweDDLaLM/Rn46KI2UZeI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GqQHVSDUWwg/s72-c/career.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-1081514358844991449</id><published>2007-06-17T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T20:15:37.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6qAweDDLaLM/RnUZKo2UZdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RE5xqdR0oZY/s1600-h/images_newborn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076991825484735954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6qAweDDLaLM/RnUZKo2UZdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RE5xqdR0oZY/s320/images_newborn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of this morning while i was sitting on my daunting work desk trying to get my piece of specification done, i have received a bad news from my friend in UK. Her dad passed away in the early morning and she wished i could visit her family members later at night. It was a bad surprised and i was sad. Not that i am close to her dad and know the family well..just that someone has gone in a sudden and my friend couldn't make it home to pay her last respect and to be around with the family members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later at night, i received another message, a friend of mine gave birth to a baby boy...mmmpp...good news huh!!! yup...very good news but i think it is telling me something. We all should know there are people dying in the globe everyday and new life coming to the world that make the world balance, not over populated. Well..this is a fact no one can change it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However what i can do is to spend more time with the one i think they deserve. I found out that i have lesser time for myself. As what i used to do before married was i could have spend the  whole day either watching dvds or doing some reading, or hanging out with friends, dancing in the studio and etc. However, after a few months of married..i realised i don't have these luxury moments anymore cause i want to spend more time with my parents, my grandma who is 82 i guees, my newphews and of coz my husband. Definately, my friends are seeing me less but they haven't complaint about it..ummpp..maybe they do just that i never know. Of coz... i am trying my best to hang out with my friends again but i am learning to plan my times...which i am not a good planner and i am an emotional person. I do thing whenever and whatever i feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad for my husband, he has an emotional wife.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-1081514358844991449?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/1081514358844991449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=1081514358844991449' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/1081514358844991449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/1081514358844991449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2007/06/one-of-this-morning-while-i-was-sitting.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6qAweDDLaLM/RnUZKo2UZdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RE5xqdR0oZY/s72-c/images_newborn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-115754138683276380</id><published>2006-09-06T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T19:16:26.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Craps!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not...i hv forgotten my username n password on this blog..oh well..tat is not a good excuse, however it is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am i the only person being disturbed by news on robberies, rape or both rape and robbery cases surrounding us. At nite, before i am setting off to bed i am worrying that robbers dropping from the ceiling, or gate crashing holding with weapons. During the day while i am walking alone i am worrying that robbers might come in motorbike and grab my bag and hurt me. Family and friends keep on advising us not to go out so late at nite, stay at home is better...however nowadays stay at home also not so safe lah. I think i am getting kiasi oledi...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-115754138683276380?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/115754138683276380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=115754138683276380' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/115754138683276380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/115754138683276380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2006/09/craps-believe-it-or-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-114924595279468523</id><published>2006-06-02T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T18:59:12.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Something you might not notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have you ever heard the parent said that ' my kids nv growth up, they look the same from the day they 1st came to this world". Well..at first i don't understand what does it mean..definately we have growth older and i have a birthday, every year the b'day reminds me that i m old!!! But now,  i feel the same, not that i have a kid or anything. I never know that my parent hv growth older too!!!! since the day i recognised them as my parent, i think both of them look the same as 20 years ago..however i am only aware that my parent really old..my dad is a senior citizen now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This day, i dropped my dad in front of the clinic then i went to park my car. When i walked in to the clinic, i couldn't find him  n he is not at the waiting area. So i asked the receptionist, "Did you see the patient name Yap Loy?" The receptionist gave me a weired look that she didn't know who is that. But asked me this " Is that the old man who just walked in??" To my surprise, she called my dad the &lt;strong&gt;old man&lt;/strong&gt;. From then i realised that my dad has become an old man, he is not the strong man that i know..and i started to notices that his  hair has growth grey , walked slowly and eat very little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't get me wrong..this is not a father's day write up..but perhaps you should spend more time at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-114924595279468523?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/114924595279468523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=114924595279468523' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/114924595279468523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/114924595279468523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2006/06/something-you-might-not-notice-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-114456057275065499</id><published>2006-04-09T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T13:29:32.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Who and Who hv got pregnant!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh god!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hv received numerous " I am pregnant!!" statement recently! There are all good news to me and i m totally happy for them. Alrite, start counting:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. My eldest sister in law (another boy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Remy's sister (boy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Eunice, my new workmate (gal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Linda, my new workmate (dunno yet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. My dearest fren SY (dunno yet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so i m expecting at least 5 babies this year..haahaha and 5 presents for the babies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-114456057275065499?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/114456057275065499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=114456057275065499' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/114456057275065499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/114456057275065499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2006/04/who-and-who-hv-got-pregnant-oh-god-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-114455965502390889</id><published>2006-04-09T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T13:14:15.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Under Renovation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new house is under renovation and it is kinda messy coz renovation is going on at the kitchen and balcony. However i m glad that my second brother and his wife are doing a wonderful job to set up the house. I feel ashame for not helping much due to my heavy schedule for work and holidays at Perth. Well..this march and april is the most busiest mths, attending and pretending helping my second brother's wedding on early march, moving myself from flat to stay with my elderest brother's house at Saujana, busy for UAT at work, a trip to Perth to activate my visa cum holidays, and now moving house again!!!! Apart from that, i have taken up another dancing class so i dances twice a week now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-114455965502390889?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/114455965502390889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=114455965502390889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/114455965502390889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/114455965502390889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2006/04/under-renovation-new-house-is-under.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-114248682635005853</id><published>2006-03-16T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T12:59:47.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quick Update&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The city council&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;had successfully demolished the house and my family has moved in to a small flat that my mum bought it few yrs ago. I am doing well to adjust myself to stay in a small flat that i needs to share a room with my brother and his wife however for my poor daddy it is so difficult and harsh to him. Untill today he still could not adapt to the changes of enviornment however i belief he has slowly recognised that we have lost our dearest house. This has been the most difficult moment in my life, not only we can't find a proper house to stay but we have encountered problems on purchasing a god damn house. At first we paid our deposit to a house in Saujana Puchong that close to my elderest bro's house, well still considered a good deal but it is a bumi lot, the agent told us it is fine even it is a bumi lot, if you can pay bigger sum of cash for deposit  the owner is happy to pass the key to you. However after we got our offer letter from bank, the owner demanded more money otherwise he won't let us move it. Well..of coz we can't afford to give him cash..if we can afford i won't opt for a bank loan..wat an idiot. So..my mum decided to called off the deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We spent the entire chinese new year looking for houses around puchong...Puteri is extremely expensive but ROI is very high, Puchong Prima house is too small for our family, Saujana is suck, too far n city council hv decided to build a cementary at Saujana Puchong, Puchong Perdana not so safe, traffic is bad, Puchong Kinara expensive too and my parent perfer somewhere closer to Kg Puchong, Bandar Puchong Jaya ummpp..my bro dun want second hand house...wah lau...my family so choosy!!!!!!!!!!!!!! end up Bukit Puchong 2!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why Bukit Puchong 2??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It is close to Kg Puchong, close to my eldest brother's house,a brand new house, have empty land behind the house, size of the house is just nice and most important... it is within the budget. A house that none of my family member will complaint abt!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-114248682635005853?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/114248682635005853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=114248682635005853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/114248682635005853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/114248682635005853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2006/03/quick-update-dear-all-city-council-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-113894858868224874</id><published>2006-02-03T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T14:42:10.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>29th December 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The team and I were&lt;/span&gt; rushing for FRS for our client; we have come to the deadline of submitting out FRS. The content of FRS still falling apart, programmers were called in to help on designing the screen where PM came in to the room on and off to check for status. It was very annoying when the Alarm clock rang every half and hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Send him home!!!!” shouted within me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closed to 4pm, my mobile phone rang; it was my grandma. She sounded very worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“People from MPSJ came this afternoon, there have ordered us to move by tomorrow cause there want to the house. They gave your dad a letter and said there are coming tomorrow to knock down the house and this is the ordered issue by the State Minister” said grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck the bloody MPSJ trying to do to us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Where is dad?” I asked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Dad has out to look for help, I think he is going to breakdown soon!” replied grandma anxiously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Where are David and Joe?” I asked again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“David is outstation some where in Kemaman, I think Joe is with your dad” replied grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ok, I will be back after I have finished my work here” I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is mum gonna take it if she know our house gonna demolished by the city council where she is still taking her holiday in Bangkok. Well… dun worries May, our house gonna be alright. The government is not that cruel, not less than 24 hours notice. There is want scared us, nothing bad will happen. Let’s continue on FRS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour later, I had a conversation with the Alarm Clock. I told him the incident and I might need to leave the office right after I have completed my part. I know this is not right to leave the team behind, however I am worried on my dad now. Surprised I, the Alarm Clock returned an unfavorable sight. I hate it, but I can’t do anything coz he is my superior. However, I won’t give a damn on his stupid sight. I will still leave the office when I have completed my work. I have informed the team lead and she felt terrible sorry to my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closed to 6pm, when I was having a discussion with the team. My mum called from Bangkok. She told me that she knew it and she has spoke to Wong Fook Onn, a MCA politician that look after the wealth fare of resident in Puchong. According to my mum, he is forcing us to move without any option. He wanted my dad to sign a letter cited that we are willing to move the house and accepted the compensation of RM7K with a low cost apartment. (Harlo! We still need to pay RM35,000 after minus of the RM7K, this is calling Compensation!! The bloody government has been so freaking kind to their citizen). Apart from that, my dad needs to declare that he is welling to let the government to take back this property. By doing so, he will extend one more week for us to move, otherwise he need to move now. Mum said, “He is pointing a gun on our head, we don’t have option.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t hold my tear dropping. My mum knew that I was crying over the conversation. She wanted me to stay strong; none of us can fall down at moment. She wants me to go home and take care of dad. She will sort thing out from Bangkok, she will meet up with RNG later at the temple and she will pray for us and for house. Praying to the god that she trusted is her only hope. I never want to comment anything even though I know it is reality but I still wish it would not happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t know how could I do this, where I can still sat on the table to finish off my work without thinking of house just focus. I knew I looked very awful but I had insisted to complete my task even the team has asked me to go home. They are  nice team members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached home at 8:30pm, all family members were sitting around. Dad looked terrible than what I has expected. Nobody know what to do, we know deeply inside our heart, we are going to lose the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David and I went for a drink later that night. Both of us were lost, all of sudden David came out with an unbelievable idea; I knew this is stupid but I didn’t have any better idea than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:30am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up, sitting at the living hall by myself. This is my last night spending at this beautiful house. Then I realized the most precious thing in my life is the house at Lot 4614. You only know it is precious to u when you have just lost it. It is very painful to lose something that you have spent your whole life with. To me, Lot 4614 is a very beautiful house, it is make of half wood and half bricks, contained of 4 bed rooms, a study/maid room, 2 toilets and a huge kitchen that my mum spent most of the time cooking. When i was little kid, i felt ashamed of living at a squatter area like this, coz most of my schoolmates live at a link house with proper toilet, nice and beautiful rooms. When I am growing older, I started love the place that I stayed. Coz I have the biggest garden and biggest room. I luv to sit outside when it was raining, it is so relax and peaceful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-113894858868224874?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/113894858868224874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=113894858868224874' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/113894858868224874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/113894858868224874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2006/02/29th-december-2005-team-and-i-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-113439564652279696</id><published>2005-12-12T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T21:54:06.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Still Alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To those that concern&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am still alive here!!!!.i know some friends may not heard from me for sometimes perhaps for a few weeks n worried that i am MIA or something...Oh no!!! i am not MIA but just get very bz in Dec. Here is some update..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have started my new job on 1st Dec. I am still adjusting myself to fit into the new environment. I guess it is a bit difficult for me to blend in, coz i just get too comfortable with my ex-workmates and kinda miss them. I missed those "Jam" sessions, MacD tea break, lunch at HKP, Sankai, Korean, Tai Chow and of coz the greatest jokes of Bengie, Mokuii, Ah Sun and my best heng tai. I also miss those "cosmetic talk" with kiasu gal and jabber with my ex-bossi. Oh yeah...i nv have breakky on my desk anymore...nowadays...eat at home or eat while stuck at the traffic jam. No more The Star over the internet and oni managed to check mail at home. Lunch lagi celaka, i always have lunch at the only food court at Plaza Pantai under neath the railway..so everytime the train passby i am worrying the train will drop from above or scare the dust from the the top is dropping into my meal. i only spend 30mins for my lunch. After lunch went up to client's office  started my multiple LLB sessions again. However, i am learning something complicated here...why so complicated? coz i dun understand it and also the freaking client doesn't have a clear mind on what the processes should be, just keep on refined and refined for the last 10 days. Hence...my brain  also have to tune in their frequency....but it doesn't matter coz these ppl are really re-engineering their processes b4 steps into system design. At least these ppl wanna make thing clear before come out with any decision not like DN n his dearest FF ..died died aslo said there are rite and these are the practise outside..Yeah rite..not over my dead body anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-113439564652279696?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/113439564652279696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=113439564652279696' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/113439564652279696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/113439564652279696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/12/still-alive-to-those-that-concern.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-113309605390399058</id><published>2005-11-27T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T20:54:13.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Doomsday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I felt terrible the next morning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;after the accident. When i woke up, i got it from my dad...ngau ngau ngau...: "I know u drive very fast", " How could u be so careless" n the ngau ngau ngau..come on dad how fast can i drive during traffic hour??? No matter how many times i have to explained to you and you still insists that i am driving very fast. Fine..whatever it was...it happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;RNG and I went to my aunty's house to drop the lunch to the kids and the security at Puteri 8 is very tight that require the driver to submit their driving license. So, RNG handed his driving license. After came out from my aunty's house, i kept the license to RNG's wallet then i found out that his driving license has expired since 28th Sept 2005. He didn't reliased that too!!! OMG...i have to drive him now!!..i am still got this driving phobia and yet i have to drive to Hulu Langat to check out my mum's car and pass the documents to workshop people. It was terrible terrible terrible..i couldn't drive but i was  force to drive again. The 1st one hour of driving was very stressful and the  sat afternoon traffic at Cheras was so super bad!!!!! I thought RNG was worried on me driving.. he was trying to be alert on the road however i had realised that one side of his eyes is reading newspaper and other side was looking at the road...pretty multi tasking huh!!!. oh ..guess wat..i am not only driving from Puchong to Hulu Langat but from Hulu Langat to Rawang in stress condition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After scanning the workshop environment and spoke to the man in charge i was pretty convinced that they can do a better job. If anything has gone wrong..i just scream at my eldest brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Spoke to my second brother this evening and told him the accident, he told me that almost everyone got into car accident, it is normal...even dad has numerous car accidents..remember when he was banged on the fence? Phew!!! and he told me the accidents he had when he drove my dad's car that  caused the 6 other cars involved in the accident. Ummpp...what has gone wrong in my family???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-113309605390399058?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/113309605390399058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=113309605390399058' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/113309605390399058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/113309605390399058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/11/doomsday-i-felt-terrible-next-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-113309336795344974</id><published>2005-11-27T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T20:29:47.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Car Accident again!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have encountered 3 accidents&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in my past10 years legal driving life. First accident happened when i was Form 5 with my SLK, i was banging on a small size lorry. The car bonnet was damanged but i still drove that to school in the morning n drove back home. My schoolmates saw it and laughed at me the whole day. The feeling was so terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second accident was 6 mths ago on my way turning to One Utama, the car in front of me was merging in and i was merging out, without paying attention of that car in front so i banged on it!!!Damn..that was my second encountered and i had to pay RM350 to settle..coz back bumper of the other car was damaged and my car is still in one piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third and disastrous accindent was happened on last friday on my way to One Utama for Harry Potter movie. Nothing new, coz it was me again to cause the accident..yup i was banging on a Toyota Prado at Kelana Jaya with my mum's car. That is a silver Kia Spectra. The Prado is still in good condition except that a bit of scatch on the bumper however my mum's car look terrible. The bonnet has damanged, both of the head lights was broken and the radiator was damaged. However, i managed to drive the car to the nearest Shell Station. The Prado driver was nice and he left me a business card then left the scene. Jeee...he is the GM from Diethlem Furniture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was alone, the Litrak staffs and numbers of call men came to me and talked a lot..however i couldn't remember what they have said. Those call men are very iritating but i remember Joanna's story so i was pretty alert not to listen and trust any of the call men untill RNG has come. Before RNG arrived, my mum told me, the car is covered by AAM so i should be able to get free towing service. Then one of the call man claims himself as AMM panel, and had made a call to AAM on my behalf. Again, i don't trust them, i insisted to call AAM myself. So when i called to AAM, a Malay gal picked up the call and before my sentense ended, there was a Malay guy talked to me on the phone by telling me that AAM will pay the towing fees if i will assigned the panel to tow my car and get my car repaired at the panel's workshop otherwise i have to pay the towing service myself. It is no way that i will trust those panels/callmen. However, i was in dilemma, i called my mum n let my mum to decide what she wanted me to do toward her car. My mum was about agreed to let the panel to handle my case, however all of sudden i felt something was wrong on my conversation to AAM, how could the Malay guy know that what are the entitlements for the car without me giving the car number?? Something is fishy, hence i called to AAM again and asked the customer service rep, to check on my entitlments and the status by giving her the car number. Then the CSR told me that the AAM membership for the car has expired. OMG, lucky i never assigned these bunch of sharks to tow the car away. Yeah...Joanna's story came back to me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally RNG have arrived with his little pack pack that make him look like a young kid. Well he has asked those call men to go away as we had someone here to tow the car. My eldest brother has called his friend to come and tow the car away. While waiting for the guy to come, i have received numerous calls from friends that sent regards. Thanks. Oh well..i also had received numerous calls  from RNG's family coz there were at Arena of Star, they couldn't redeem the tickets to enter for the shows where my friends gave me the tickets for free. My friend's brother is working for an entertainment magazines, he claimed that he had fax their particulars to Genting, so that RNG's family could redeem the tickets at the counter by prodving their name and IC no. However, their name wasn't in the list and they got rejected. So..i had to call my friend n my friend had to contact his brother who is actually watching "Snow Wolf Flake" aiyo can't remember the actually name...anyway after the hassle, RNG's  family managed to get in to the theater. They told me the security guard actually pity them but my fren told me that the officer ask the security guard to let them in. Anway don't know  wat is the stories but as long as they could get in, the problem is solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember how much time i have spent and waited at the Shell petrol station, the guy finally came to tow the car and this is the 1st time i sat on the truck while the car was behind me. I feel very tired by then but i told myself, i have a lot to deal with as i was heading to police station to lodge the accident report and then at the later stage have to deal with insurance company and the workshop. All of sudden i felt that i am lucky to have RNG with me and yeah..this is the 1st time i can felt that he is caring and the man that i would trust and let him make decision on behalf of me. He was actually bought me a coke to drink just to let me feel better.  I am grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy who tow my car is call Kairul, he told me what to tell the police before reporting it. Well...basically the same story but slightly protecting myself. The were 2 police officers in change of reporting and one of them is really fat, the uniform's buttons nearly get off from his white uniform, guess he has eat well. There are 3 PCs provided for the public to lodge the report or they can lodge the report to the police officer by telling them the story. So, Kairul leads me to the thinner police officer and told the story. Less than 10 mins, my report has done and i have assigned to Pintu Satu to see the sergeant. I didn't know why i must see them, then i realised that the sergeant is the person who issued me a compound. I asked RNG why that the police want to fine me? I had an accindent and i am consinder very pity already why they still wanna fine me!!! Then RNG told me that the police fine you for causing accident. Oh....wat the!!!! i have to pay for causing accindent...anway what can be worst than if the machanic has changed the parts from my mum's car. There were a long queue waiting for the segeant to be on duty. We saw another silver Kia Spectra parking outside, and its front mirror and the side has damanged. Khairul told us, a motocycle hit the car and the guy fell on the mirror and then he has dead. It was horrible, same car as i drove but  someone has died on this car. It was a nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After i got my compound 2 hours later, Kairul drove me home and by that time my mum has departed to China for 1 week holidays so i didn't managed to apologise to her in person. She said this to me on the phone :" It is ok...accident have happened, dun worries" That is my mum, whenever i had done something wrong, she just forgive me and being supportive. Again, i am grateful. I didn't slept well the nite, whenever i closed my eyes i saw the car, the damage car...i can't really forgive myself being so careless and the worst thing is i can't forget it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-113309336795344974?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/113309336795344974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=113309336795344974' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/113309336795344974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/113309336795344974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/11/car-accident-again-i-have-encountered.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-113264277976762249</id><published>2005-11-22T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T16:17:00.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;People with Thick Face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I hv submitted my resignation&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a few weeks ago and gonna start my new job next week. I guess i am one of the lucky person that can run away and start a new career outside. Well..it might not be a good start but it is definately a place to go other than staying around. At 1st i wasn't so sure that i wanna leave this place but i believed i had make a good choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am truly disappointed during my 1 mth notice period here, not that i get treated badly from workmates but the environment make me sick. I am receiving an auto alarm/alert message everyday to ask me if i have finish my blah blah blah work. You think i am retarded that i don't know i have a deadline to meet or you just scared that i give you shit? Oh well..i can tell you that if you keep on asking me the same question every single day..i promised i will give you shit n boom your freaking alarm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, i came across with someone that like to ask "resignee" a very personal question that is "Which is your new company?"This guy is super thick face and consistently asking the same question eventhough ppl already show unhappy face to him. For god sake...ppl have the choice/right not to inform you where is their new company...and who are you in the position u ask this question. Is he brainless, thick face like onion or out of curiousity to know where are ppl heading to? He is in the extent to search for every companies in that location. What a dick head? or..perhaps his part time job is a stalker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-113264277976762249?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/113264277976762249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=113264277976762249' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/113264277976762249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/113264277976762249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/11/people-with-thick-face-i-hv-submitted.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-113091487256986780</id><published>2005-11-02T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T15:01:12.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Long holidays huh!!&lt;/span&gt; Almost everyone in the office is taking day off today as tomolo is Hari Raya..Wooww...4 days straightly no work n nothing. Some ppl prefer to go for holidays during this period or some ppl prefer to stay at home do nothing, or do something at home...whatever it is gonna be..i think i am gonna spend these holidyas at home. I kinda like to stay at home especially when everyone is away for their holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came to office this morning, the traffic is so good!!!! n the office is very quite n boring. Nothing special happen n just get so boring now...however..i can blog n summaries incidents happen lately n share it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Friend told me he is earning extra money from surfing net..just click those online advertisement n u get pay by view. Anyway..he showed me his check from HSBC which is RM98. He is planning to get RM 1K per mth just to view the online advertisements. Overall, it is not a bad idea to do it but just not too sure if something fishy behind it. I will wait till he get the rm1K..hahahha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Went to Tioman for holidays with RNG, nice place n spotted a cute korean guy, a few sexy mamas, some brats, and a few pretty gals with white bikini. I found 2 gals for RNG, and he nv get me any nice guy except himself. Had a lot of beers n wines..found a nice seafood restaurant, spent most of the time sun bedding n dipping myself in the pool. Ended up get a very nice nick name from Mokuii n Pixel, as Slutty Pocohantas as for RNG as R.Smith. Nice one...Pixel!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A few nice ppl is leaving the company n i wish i can leave this place too!! Damn...still stuck here..dunno why!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Quit my Latin dance n ballroom dancing in Subang n just focus on Salsa at SVDS, Kelana Jaya. Hopefully by end of next year i can be a good salsa dancer. It is kinda wasted that i am doing half way brozen level in latin dance, oh well..perhaps will do it again after i hv get bored with Salsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My brother wanna get married by next year Feb but dunno how serious on this matter..coz he doesn't really wanna talk much abt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Went to my newphew's concert (pre-school graduation concert), he is only 2 years old. He is so brave n never scared of being on stage. He just keep on dancing on the stage, holding tight on his partner...ummppp...so gorgeous. I like to baby sit my newphews, just wanna take them for movie one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Pixel n Neotrax has came out with Ex-Tokuiian group in Yahoo..well..wish everyone still keep in touch forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So boring..............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-113091487256986780?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/113091487256986780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=113091487256986780' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/113091487256986780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/113091487256986780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/11/long-holidays-huh-almost-everyone-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-113021637648785214</id><published>2005-10-25T12:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T13:08:32.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What is Next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I hv been searching a comfort zone&lt;/span&gt; for my ears lately, unfortunately still hvn't get one yet. Oh well..i was tuning to My FM yesterday morning on my way to work and in the evening on my way back home. In the morning, this DJ was trying to tell us that the China tourists to Malaysia is reducing tremendously due to getting unfriendly treatment from Malaysian, such as waitress/waiter, sales rep/promoters and etc. He also cited that it is a big lost to Malaysia coz the population is so huge in China, and the spending power are great and he wish that we can do something or perhaps be more friendly. However, in the evening, the same DJ was promoting Singpore and having a contest that get the callers to answer where is the most famous hang out place in S'pore. I can't believed it, he talks without much brain..or he just follow the PLAN, can't blame him of coz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is Next after WA FM? Well..a new begining for WA FM is WA Online. It is via online media to transmit their freedom of voice over the internet. I gave it a try last nite, it was good and the DJs are more aggreesive than before. Yesterday headlines was about AP issue, pls get over the bloody AP issue, i just want to sell my Satria n get a cheaper car next time.  WA Online is self funded, and of coz they need financial support too! i was clicking on the "Support Us" there are selling VCD and t-shirts. At first i thought of getting something to support WA Online however when i looked closer, the price is on USD!! USD 9 for a top. Mmmm, kinda out of my budget, so i didn't get anything. However, i think they should start a membership program so that they can survive from membership n some small scale advertisement. I can accept just a little advertisement but not so much. Oh shit..i can't stream in the office, big brother is watching me!! hehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.waonline.com.my/waonline/"&gt;http://www.waonline.com.my/waonline/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-113021637648785214?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/113021637648785214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=113021637648785214' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/113021637648785214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/113021637648785214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/10/what-is-next-i-hv-been-searching.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112913521283032347</id><published>2005-10-12T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T00:40:12.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WA FM Part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again...this blog is about WA FM. This radio station is officially down on 15 Oct. I am not gonna asking why the station hv to close down. I was tear dropping twice..sound silly to cry for a radio station huh? Well...it was so touch when audiences called in to express their feeling n being supportive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st drop:&lt;br /&gt;It was last weekday when i was driving to work and listening to KK n Chui Ling. They have received this call from a loyal audience as Fong Fong. How do i know that the caller is a loyal audience? well..she is an active audience, she always call into the station and the DJs always mentioned her name,  i even know that she gave birth to a baby gal 2 mths ago.  Fong Fong sing a song to the DJs and deliver a message. I was crying when listen to it.....perhaps i am another loyal audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd drop:&lt;br /&gt;I was driving back home this evening, as usual i was tuning at WA FM and tonite DJ was Jia Hui. She was crying while expressing her feeling on air. She can remember every single incindent while she first started her DJ tasks at WA FM. Yup..i was crying in my car again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a big deal about crying huh? I just dun wanna keep the feeling inside myself, it is an expression.  What have trigger crying?&lt;br /&gt;1. I am a loyal audience, but i can't be loyal anymore&lt;br /&gt;2. I am disappointed the station is gonna down in another 2 days&lt;br /&gt;3. I feel like i am losing something in my life&lt;br /&gt;4. I am glad coz i realised besides commercials, luv is exist in this world. Coz caring ppl are around.&lt;br /&gt;为 何 每 次 终 要 在 分 手 时 才 能 看 到 真 情 与 真 心？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-112913521283032347?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112913521283032347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112913521283032347' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112913521283032347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112913521283032347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/10/wa-fm-part-2-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112866872775334606</id><published>2005-10-07T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T15:45:01.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/1600/Mini_033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/Mini_033.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Austin Mini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally.....&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;finally had a chance to sit in an Austin Mini yesterday. Well...MP is kind enuff to let me sat in his Bao Pei car after a late nite work. The car is just unbelievable!!!! The moment i stepped in the car, i have fall in luv with the car. I nv feel so excited on any other car except this one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This car has remind me of Mr.Bean and MP also act a bit as Mr.Bean coz he is pretty slow on eating and walking. But the best thing is ...he has admitted that he is slow. Ok..come back to his Austin Mini, i just can't explain why i like it so much..just can't tell...luv is blind i guess. MP told me that there is another Mini is on sales for RM12K. , the car condition is pretty good and of coz need some touch up, it is in dark green and it is an auto mini. Well..i have an idea to sell off my Satria which i bought last year..hehhehe...is tat consider crazy or not realistic at all. I just can't help it. I have thought about the pros and cons of getting a vintage car, and i do know it is expensive to maintain but the most important thing is I like It. Too emotional issit? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Most people have their dream car(s), and how do they justify that it is the dream car? As for me ...it is just so simple..i like it and i want it. Anyway, we are going to see that green mini on Monday. ..."get it or not to?" will decide later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-112866872775334606?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112866872775334606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112866872775334606' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112866872775334606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112866872775334606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/10/austin-mini-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112840581183997773</id><published>2005-10-04T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T14:10:29.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/1600/B0006I2C48.01._SCMZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/B0006I2C48.01._SCMZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;New Phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my mum, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;she is kind enuff to give my this mobile phone (Nokia 7610). Well..i am not a trendy person and i dunno how to appreciate a phone with lot of features. I am still living in a jungle, but i am definately not George. (George...George..George live in the jungle). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I have to admit that i am dumb, i spent an hr to figure out on using those standard features such as making calls, write text messages, take photos, take videos, add and transfer contacts from SIM card to phones, and to change ring tones. Be frank, i dun like this phone. Firstly,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; it is slow&lt;/span&gt;, everytime i select a functions from the main menu, i hv to wait for it to load, the loading speed is just too slow. I can't bear with it. Secondly, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;too many steps&lt;/span&gt;. I hv to click a few icon just to write a simple  short message. 3rd, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;keypad is small and hard to press&lt;/span&gt;. My finger is hurt after entering a few text messages. 4th,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; i dun like the size&lt;/span&gt;. I am get used to small phone, it is very difficult to keep in my pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have experienced of using Nokia 8210 and i luv it, even until now i think Nokia 8210 is a good product and it is so user friendly. I am not a mobile phone luver but i think advance features are definately useful for some ppl n i do like a camera phone. Now..i can take photo of nice teapots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh Lei Geh!! Samlulu...this phone is new and it is FOC, still hv so much to complaints. Pls appreciate it. Hehehe...sorry arh..self complaining here!!! I hv a bit of mental problems, my workmates know abt it.&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/15692903-112840581183997773?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112840581183997773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112840581183997773' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112840581183997773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112840581183997773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/10/new-phone-thanks-to-my-mum-she-is-kind.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112780501323132216</id><published>2005-09-27T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T15:16:20.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="story_header"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Self check on bankruptcy status VS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="text"&gt;&lt;span class="story_header"&gt;Online check on bankruptcy status&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="story_header"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="story_header"&gt;Title: Online Check on Bankruptcy Status&lt;br /&gt;Source: The Star Publication&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PETALING JAYA: &lt;/b&gt;If you are wondering whether you have been made&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;a bankrupt, you can soon check your status through an online service. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; The e-Insolvensi service to be launched by the Legal Division of the Prime Minister's Department on Monday, will allow individuals to check their bankruptcy status and companies to check their winding-up status. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A kiosk where checks can be made will be set up at Level 1 (Lobby), Blok B7, Parcel B, Putrajaya. Each search will cost RM12 but to encourage use of the newly introduced system, a fee of RM10 will be charged until further notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Come on my dear country, Meh Lei Geh??? Pay RM10 to check bankruptcy status???? and setup a kiosk at Putrajaya that u named it Online or e-Insolvensi (i dunno wat is tat mean) OMG!!!! When I first looked at the Subject as "Online Check on Bankruptcy Status" i was so excited coz i can check if i have declared bankruptcy or check on RNG whether he is actually bankrupt. However..i got so disappointed when i read at the contents.&lt;br /&gt;Umm..i think they should call it self-service instead of Online Service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Guess this facility is good for Dai Yi Loong/shark loan (illegal financial support agency), they actually can check their client's financial status before making any decision to loan money. To be a bit extremely here, the Dai Yi Loong actually can get a CRM application just to keep track of their clients, the loan amount, the loan frequency, when is the peak season for loan, term and condition of loan (e.g 9 out 13 back) hehehe!! What are the punishments if the clients only return 10% of the loan and...etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Big Wok...ngor sor zor! (m insane)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-112780501323132216?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112780501323132216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112780501323132216' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112780501323132216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112780501323132216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/09/self-check-on-bankruptcy-status-vs.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112772172017408491</id><published>2005-09-26T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T16:02:00.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Blessing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Samlulu was informed &lt;/span&gt;that her best friend is getting married by next mth in Great Britain. Samlulu is confused, happy and worries with the surprise news. Samlulu is confused because the best friend didn't really informed her in person, coz they treat each other as best friend. Samlulu is very happy bcoz  her best friend has found a man that she is really in luv with and be with for the rest of her life. As Money = Me stated in her blog :" She is ready for life sentence" . Samlulu is worries becoz she didn't know that if her best friend in Great Britain is ready for life sentence, the consequences of life sentense is pretty serious if we nv handle it nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a conclusion on all the above confusion, happy and worries..i am giving my blessing to her and her future husband.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-112772172017408491?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112772172017408491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112772172017408491' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112772172017408491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112772172017408491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/09/blessing-samlulu-was-informed-that-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112745666985640369</id><published>2005-09-23T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T14:25:18.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Save WA FM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I can understand&lt;/span&gt; this is kinda extreme but i really like WA FM so i hope all of  my frens will sign on the petition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.petitiononline.com/WAFans/petition.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading some news about WA FM, i started to have a feeling that it is getting more politic. WA FM is going to be a radio station for those politicians (MCA ppl) to debate and to promote themselves during election period instead of listening to audiences voice. Well..i wish this is not gonna come true. Coz there have some other great programs too!So...pls support them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-112745666985640369?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112745666985640369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112745666985640369' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112745666985640369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112745666985640369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/09/save-wa-fm-i-can-understand-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112737997249081759</id><published>2005-09-22T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T11:58:11.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/1600/DSC00622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/320/DSC00622.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&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;Fierce meh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for lunch&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;with workmates n Pixel took this photo of me eating chicken burger fiercely. Hey..i am not that fierce lah! just that u all me make to become one of the fierce person only mah! Anway i am not angry ler...kinda like this photo actually...eventhough it's look very bad of me but i dun really care..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, i am a Hakka mui...ppl saying Hakka mui are very fierce...i wonder is tat true or not? Lulu is a Hakka mui too! but she is calm. Umm..i am not denying i am not fierece lah..but just not so super only. My mum is Hainaness, so i am pretty much a mixture of Hakka n Hainan. Hainanese got this Hainan Wind. I am not sure if i got it. If i have both of this special characters with me then i think i am even terror than Hurricane Katrina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...RNG just need to bear with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/15692903-112737997249081759?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112737997249081759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112737997249081759' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112737997249081759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112737997249081759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/09/fierce-meh-went-for-lunch-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112729026925883598</id><published>2005-09-21T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T17:05:59.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/1600/Village_people_II_by_BrokenLens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/Village_people_II_by_BrokenLens.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;                                               Moving out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samlulu very sad&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;recently....everytime when i reached home i feel sad and depress. It is bcoz i saw my neighbours are moving out and those houses are demolished. I have been staying at this Kampung Batu 14 (Squatter area) since i was born. Every square feet is memories, especially my childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the place that i am staying, i don't mind that it is a squatter coz i feel comfortable here. I hate the developer taking the land away from us, i hate this kinda development in the small area. There are in total 120 houses around. Some of them are happily moving out coz there are moving in to a better place but my family members do not like this concept. My grand father settled on this piece of land when it wasn't anything in here. According to my mum, our house is the only house in this land, those time we didn't have eletricity and water supplies. I still can remember we got the water supplied from the well when i was 12 years old then slowly mum got the plumbing work done from the neigbour. So untill now we get this water supply from neigbour 's house but now this India neighour already moved out. So our family actually having water supply problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 2 phone lines in my house, 1 is for normal usage and another line is for broadband. 2 phonelines aslo got cut off by Telecom last week. We have reported that issue, but the Telecom people have not come back to us to inform us whether there are gonna replace another cable for us or we just live without phone lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends are wondering why aren't we moving out. Nobody has come to approach our family and nobody know who own that piece of land in my house. We are in the middle, futhermore i don't wanna move. I live here!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day by day seeing the bull dozzle demolishing the land, my heart fell off and tearing within myself. What can i do? Who should i blame? Ourself? The developement of the country or the developer who are seeking for profits? Sooner or later, Kampung Bt 14 gonna looks like another concreate kampung, and upgraded to Bandar Bt 14? &lt;/span&gt;&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/15692903-112729026925883598?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112729026925883598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112729026925883598' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112729026925883598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112729026925883598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/09/moving-out-samlulu-very-sad-recently.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112712372999074441</id><published>2005-09-19T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T19:00:18.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/1600/5156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/5156.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                 &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;New House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Got invited to&lt;/span&gt; SY's house on last Sat nite and this is the 1st time i introduced RNG to my best friend. SY commented that he looks very young and i better be aware and make sure i m gonna look young too!!!. I nv aware of this, i always thought RNG looks oleder than me..ahha..mmpp..times to keep myself look young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum is so cool, she has prepared 2 dishes for me to bring it over to SY's place. Actually i only asked her to cook chicken curry but she cooked Char Yuk(Deep fried pork) too!!! She said "Char Yuk goes well with alcohol, you all will like it." Hehehe..mum knew that we all gonna drink huh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had lost on the way to Bandar Botanic coz we thought Bandar Botanic is part of Kota Kemuning so we turned in to KK exit...smart moved..then we realised that Bandar Botanic is not inside KK, it is somewhere near the Banting exit. Alrite..we then turn into Banting exit after paying another rm1.5 toll..gosh!!! we should hv turn right after Banting exit to Klang but we drove to Banting!! another smart moved..thanks to Lulu...Anyway we managed to reach SY's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SY's holidays house is simple and nice, and she bought a few items on bargain too!! But i admired the most is the standing lamps that she bought the stands and lights separately. Very unique pieces of Art Work. Well..a few items is from Ikea collections and her kitchen cabinet is a show room unit..she got it on bargain as well!! even thought it is a show room unit but in very good condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That nite was my first time of taking meals prepared by SY too!!! She claimed that the macronnies wasn't taste nice at all...but i think that is not bad, at least it was eatable. Since she has a nice kitchen i think she can practices more often. Anyway i am so glad that she is getting married in 2 mths time and finally she found the rite guy. Not too sure if i m as lucky as her..hehehee...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-112712372999074441?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112712372999074441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112712372999074441' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112712372999074441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112712372999074441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/09/new-house-got-invited-to-sys-house-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112686312175473745</id><published>2005-09-16T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T17:32:01.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;King Cobra Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Today is a King Cobra day&lt;/span&gt;..not that i am Ponteng from work..i am actually at work but no body really care about work. Wonder why it is a King Cobra day?? coz i ate nasi lemak on my desk (my CEO not allow us to eat nasi lemak at our own work desk), i can blog as much as i can, i read a lot of blogssssssss (coz TU, TL, and PM not around) and i even updated my resume...but the  most wonderful thing was i had Curry Seafood Noodles at Segambut. Yum!!!! wat is next? i am going off at 6pm sharp and heading to Salsa Havana later...!!!Anyway..this kinda working life style is only good if it is happend once a a blue moon lah..not that healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-112686312175473745?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112686312175473745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112686312175473745' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112686312175473745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112686312175473745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/09/king-cobra-day-today-is-king-cobra-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112684047650850883</id><published>2005-09-16T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T11:18:47.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WoW FM - Temporary Stop Broadcasting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't force&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; me to listen to 988m, MyFm or some others radio!!! I have been listening to Wow FM for months....every morning while i am driving to work  i will tune on to Wow FM to listen Chui Ling and KK(on Mon to wed) or Chin Wen ( Thur and Fri ).   Then every evening after work i aslo tune on to Wow FM, the evening sessions aslo very good lah..from 5:30 pm to 7pm there have this call in sessions to talk about Current Issue, everyday there will have different topic. Then many angry uncles and aunties will call in to screw the government..saying why the govt so stupid lah..no brain lah..the police take bribe lah...wat happen to chinese school lah..and blah blah blah...This group of uncles n and aunties really never give face to the govt..After listening to their comments ..i feel so proud coz i know there are still many angry Malaysians out there. The DJ aslo nv give face to politicians or govt lor..there also shoot the govt n politicians  gau gau!! as for  other suckky radio stations..PUI lor!!  most of the time are advertisements, DJ broadcasting  pre-recorded  drama series, and too COMMERCIAL...aiyo..really beh tahan !!!! Seriously i think tat Dj.Chan in (one of the chinese radio station) is pretty bad..i dunno why so many aunties like him lor..tat DJ. is too proud of himself oledi...sometimes i think he is brainless..i think Bengie can be better DJ than him. Well..i know i still have the choice of listening to Hits, Mix and Trax Fm geh...but aslo too commercial lor. I used to like Hits but i really hate their commericals especially Maxis commericial that promoting ring tone and the DJs also not as good as last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..talking about Wow FM again..i am still so sad..i am so get use of listening the station..i dun wanna stop listening to it...not becoz i am a so call loyalty person but i think there are pretty good most of the time. But my advise is .....dun listen to WOw FM during weekend..the DJs not tat good as compared with Weekdays. The morning crew (7 morning 8 morning), a lot of funny jokes, the DJs will definately make your day.  As mentioned above the call in sessions  is good coz they talk about  our country. At 7pm to 10pm session on weekdays, the Dj is Wen Kang is cool. He sound  a bit gay but he is a cool DJ that he condem a lot on artists.,of coz he is another DJ tat nv give faces to artists..and he has good taste on song selections. Anyway..Woww FM still get  my support, at the meantimes...i guess i should get a CD player in my car and just support pirated cd sellers....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chinapress.com.my/content_new.asp?dt=2005-09-16&amp;sec=mas&amp;amp;art=0916mc58.txt"&gt;Woww FM stop broacasting...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/15692903-112684047650850883?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112684047650850883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112684047650850883' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112684047650850883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112684047650850883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/09/wow-fm-temporary-stop-broadcasting.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112667227655146432</id><published>2005-09-14T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T17:27:45.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/1600/drunkkangaroo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/drunkkangaroo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Visa Grant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;was a wonderful day for me. At 10:45 am, i have received an email from DIMIA saying that they have granted me a PR visa, the effective date began on 13 Sept 2005. I have been waiting for this day to come for about 1 year plus and finally it have arrived. I was so excited untill i announced the great news to everyone in the office..the 1st person who got this news was Neotrax lei......proud or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now..i have to think of what to do with it. Actually..it is very FAN aslo wor..coz i am happy with the current environment. My family and friends are here....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Whenever i am not happy i can just call Lulu to tell her my feeling then Lulu is definately ask me out and she will make me feel good lor. Besides, i have SY here as well..she always give me motivational talk and always be frank to me. I am gonna lost my alcohol supplier too!! coz Cheeky also the supplier of wines, beers, ciggies and liquors during party. Aiyo...at the end i only miss those parties that hang around with them. Say so much for wat lei.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yum Cha kaki cum high school friends..This group of friends are o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ld time buddies already..i hv so much fun hang around with them..cannot go aus already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RNG arh..tat one have to deal with him later...too difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heng Tai lei...nvm la..heng tai will go aus as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Doori Wen and JC lei? Both of them so bz la..Dorri Wen always wanna go back to Aus..she can come to visit me geh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyo..i have so little friends only meh??? can't believe i am so not friendl&lt;/span&gt;y...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Work mates are great lah..but most of them are planning to cabut already lah...once they have cabut i am gonna categorise them to Friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can i gain from work arh? Actually gain a lot ...a lot of weight lor...!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This one arh...really the most susah decision lei..stay or go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Asset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Heheh..have some assets here lah..but all can transfer geh!! furthermore i am not that rich..the most is the Satria only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway..just say only lah..no plan to go yet..at least not in this year...but then one of the benefit of getting PR is when haze come again..i can escape to Aus. AHha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;La Suisse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;ust to celebrate that, RNG is kind enuff to spend me a dinner at La Suisse. L.Wong recommended this restaurant to me last year(i can't remember what is good here) but nv have any chance to go. So, i just take this opportunity lor. Since RNG gonna pay for the dinner..of coz i will go lah... i am appreciated his offer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I ordered a glass of white before order any meal then later i ordered Black Angus Beef with red wine sauce loh..kinda mismatch..coz the white wine is not gonna go with steak lei..anyway..i told myself..nvm lah...just eat...otherwise RNG sure complaint that i am so fussy. Anway the steak is nice, and the dessert aslo good la..can't remember the name of the dessert. It is just vanilla ice cream with cherries and warm cheeries sauces.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/15692903-112667227655146432?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112667227655146432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112667227655146432' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112667227655146432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112667227655146432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/09/visa-grant-yesterday-was-wonderful-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112643146386260389</id><published>2005-09-11T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T09:38:50.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/1600/dance1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/dance1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Opening of Shall We Dance Studio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Attended the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; opening of Shall We Dance Studio last nite. Well..as usual i have made another terrible mistake again. Wat is that??? It is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;blur...very blur...damn blur.. Alrite..here is the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;At 7pm, picked up a call from Lulu. She asked me what time am i going to the party? I told her i will be there early, as around 8:30pm becoz i have to deliver the cake before the party started at 9pm. Hhehe..i thought i am gonna be cool this time..coz i am actually go there early...smart move. Then, Lulu was not so sure about the studio location, hence i called Cheeky to ask him where is the exact location further more i can check out how is situation at that place. After hang up the call with Lulu, immediately i called Cheeky...and confirm with him the location and act smart. This is the phone conversation with Cheeky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;I asked: "Wei..what time do you want me to deliver the cake huh?". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Cheeky said :"Now la..i am at the studio now." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;I said:"How come so early? It is only 7pm lei...the party only start at 9pm."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Cheeky said :"No, the party start at 7:30pm lei! and i have some guests here already..u come now la!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;I said:"Oh no...i saw the invitation card, it said 9pm mah!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Cheeky said:"No....it is 7:30pm"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Aiyo..this time big wok lah...what to do..?? sure late...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;This is not the 1st time i have made this terrible mistake..i remember last time J.C organised a Single Party, i thought the invitation card stated 10:30pm, so i was arrived at 11pm. But then J.C called me at 9:45pm, checking me out where the hell i was. Then only i found out that the party actually started at 9pm. OMG...what has gone wrong with me????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That is not the highlight of the party, heheh..the late nite party was great after most of the guests had cabut from SWDS. Cheeky took out a few bottles of red wines, champagne and some Calsbergs from his car. Lucky i stayed out late at the party otherwise i only drink orange juice, heheh..worth to stay a bit longer hehehe, as for Bengie..u just missed it, coz we were not only drinking but we were drinking with some sokkers hehhehe..and of coz we were smoking and dancing at the street. Why do we need to dance at the street instead of the studio?? i aslo dunno why? I guess Cheeky n Ivy thought that we were ready to go home after we had finished those alcohol hence they decided to close the door. But suddenly, there was this gal took out a bottle of Vodka and just asked us to finish it...GOsh..she is so cool...heheh..then Cheeky started to play some salsa musics from his handphone, and we all started dancing at the street...that was around 1am. Cheeky started to lead us and we were dancing non-stop. It is really difficult to drink Vodka in neat, it taste horrible. Then again..later, dunno who was the guy took out some ice and Pepsi..hahaha...I wonder why these people like to take out the drinks one by one...i guess they like to play hide n seek. The party ended around 3am. Not too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I met 2 funny guys that nite, one is Ah Lui and another is Gu Cheong. Trust me, there are not gorgeous and don't know anything about dancing, basically another group of neardy but they are funny and like to joke. Oh yeh...Gu Cheong wanted to learn Yoga but i dunno why he wanna learn it with aunties instead of Leng Lui at SWDS..We had some craps conversation and i almost forgot everything now, however i still remember we have cristised a fancy couple that nite. This couple like to ask questions like, How much do you earn? Do you like my mobile phone? What do you think of him/her? Do you know i have a new car? OH yuck..all these kinda celaka questions..for god sake...this couple better get lost early. However, we were celeka as well..coz we don't bother to entertain them..we left them behind. hahahhaa...worst thing is we don't even offer them a glass of wine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well..as for Lulu..she is lucky this time coz no nerdy boy go after her however there was this uncle keep on asking me to take her out for dancing next time as this uncle probably gonna be there. Whahhahaha....Again..this uncle is cool too!! He taught me some nice steps..and i had great time dancing with him and Henry....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Conclusion..nice opening, cool guests, free alcohol, street dance and funny people!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yeh...Cheeky..i have downloaded your picture and use it in my blog..are you gonna charge me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-112643146386260389?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112643146386260389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112643146386260389' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112643146386260389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112643146386260389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/09/opening-of-shall-we-dance.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112624791792409272</id><published>2005-09-09T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T14:43:01.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/1600/wedpic8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/wedpic8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;                                           &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Wedding Agreement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;This is&lt;/span&gt; another blog about wedding after 'Wedding Ring' blog. Not that i am so desperate but i think this is very interesting to blog. Alrite, had this conversation after lunch within some of the workmates and D1 came out with his Wedding Agreement with his wife and L.Wong is getting married next week so she has a lot of ideas. As for Neotrax and SM been arguing about wedding lunch and wedding dinner...mmmpp...very interesting topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.Wong suggested to have the WeddingAgreement signed, laminated and hang it on the wall so that it won't get lost. As for D1, he told us about his Wedding Agreement, it is more on who is delegate for house works such as cooking and cleaning. As for me, Neotrax n SM..we were just listened and added some comments. Here is the suggested fields on the Wedding Agreement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wedding Agreement Details:&lt;br /&gt;1. Wedding Agreement No.&lt;br /&gt;2. Wedding Start Date&lt;br /&gt;3. Wedding Agreement Effective Date&lt;br /&gt;4. Wedding Agreement End Date (if you have)&lt;br /&gt;5. Wedding Agreement Renewal Date&lt;br /&gt;6. Version No.&lt;br /&gt;7. Status (Active, Inactive, Expired)&lt;br /&gt;8. Husband Name&lt;br /&gt;9. Husband IC No.&lt;br /&gt;10. Wife Name&lt;br /&gt;11. Wife IC No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wedding Agreement Item Details&lt;br /&gt;1. Wedding Agreement Item No.&lt;br /&gt;2. Area&lt;br /&gt;3. Task&lt;br /&gt;4. Assignee&lt;br /&gt;5. Wedding Agreement Item Status (Active, Inactive, Expired)&lt;br /&gt;6. Service Days&lt;br /&gt;7. Response Time&lt;br /&gt;8. Fix Time&lt;br /&gt;9. Escalation (yes /no)&lt;br /&gt;10. Escalate To (Mother-in-Law, Father-in-Law, police, guadian, lawyer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breach of Wedding Agreement:&lt;br /&gt;1. Punishment items&lt;br /&gt;2. Severity level&lt;br /&gt;3. Penalty (yes / no )&lt;br /&gt;4. Penalty items ( money / cleaning / cooking / sleeping at the lounge room/ no food )&lt;br /&gt;5. Punishment duration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above are suggested fields that use in Wedding Agreement. Pls comments as suggest more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-112624791792409272?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112624791792409272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112624791792409272' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112624791792409272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112624791792409272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/09/wedding-agreement-this-is-another-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112614593497184164</id><published>2005-09-08T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T14:15:02.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Good News for now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am gonna keep this govt annoucement in my blog for future reference. Just want to make sure i get to pay the correct amount when i am renewing road tax next year, not paying extra for fuel until end of this year and not gonna pay "Tolly Vellu" extra money when driving thru LDP, Kerinchi Link, NPE, Kesas n etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The steps, which were announced through a statement by the Prime Minister’s Office yesterday, are: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   ·NOT to increase the price of fuel until the end of this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   ·REDUCING the road tax by as much as 80% depending on engine capacity and type of use. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   ·DEFERING any toll increase for this and next year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;   ·INCREASING aid distributed by the Social Welfare Department to senior citizens, disadvantaged children and the poor&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-112614593497184164?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112614593497184164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112614593497184164' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112614593497184164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112614593497184164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/09/good-news-for-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112600256889157377</id><published>2005-09-06T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T13:31:23.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Using English To Teach Math and Science in Chinese Primary Schools&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I read&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;this at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;The Star Online, there are 2 news in this link, the 1st news is about "Image of Ghost" that was captured by some kids during the Ghost Month Festival. That news is kinda stupid, but the second news make me feel terrible, it is about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;"Using English To Teach Math and Science in Chinese Primary Schools"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;http://www.thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2005/9/6/nation/11958001&amp;sec=nation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sin Chew Daily&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; reported that Dong Jiao Zong would meet MCA and Gerakan leaders to discuss how to implement the second phase of using English to teach Mathematics and Science in Chinese primary schools. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; United Chinese School Teachers' Association (Jiao Zong) chairman Ong Chiow Chuen said the Dong Jiao Zong hoped that the Chinese primary schools would be allowed to use only Mandarin to teach the two subjects. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; “We also hope the students can also answer questions in their UPSR examination in 2008 in the Chinese language,” Ong told reporters after a meeting with committee members of Dong Jiao Zong on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Sometimes i don't understand what are those high ranking people are thinking. If chinese primary schools are not conducting classes by using Mandarin, then i wonder why they want to call it Chinese School. This can tell how much brain juice they have. They think chinese langauge easy to learn arh? Those kids went to Chinese School is actually like in an army camp. Teachers are so serious and they punish kids that never do homework, never pay attention during class and even punish kids that have failed their subjects. Those kids are actually scare their teachers more than their parents. Is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;scare&lt;/span&gt; not respect ok!!!...hahaha...coz i was one of them. But, these kinda practises actually show result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite..I wanna talk about the decision on using English in Math and Science in Chinese Primary. Why Chinese school have to adopt that? Is that bcoz:&lt;br /&gt;1. More Science terms are being introduced in this modern days? Those smart As* worries that there is no such new term in Chinese issit? Come on...use ur brain...chinese is the top pirated maker. Just like pirated dvd n vcd. Today you launch a movie, the same day you get to see the dvd selling at pasar malam. Why you are so worries. Sometimes u get it at pasar malam before launch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Worries kids cannot catch up with studies when they proceeded to High School or Uni? This one no need to worris lah!! These kids will survive... firstly, their parents are so rich, can send them to tuition...KUMON lei..not cheap. Secondly... the parents speak English at home, more HollyWood movies like Harry Potter, LOTR for the kids to learn English, LOTR have their own terms somemore(extra language), the house has internet access ( my cousin sister who is only 10 yrs old, studies at Chinese primary.. she has so much friends at Frienster ok!! she uses email and msn to communicate with friends)..see la...why so worries?&lt;br /&gt;Kids who know chinese can work in China when they have grow up, earn more money then get a wife from China, (if lucky, can get a rich wife or get a Yi Lai)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Lack of teachers to teach in Chinese School? Oh..this is true la..the pay as a teacher is so low, if teachers have a chance to take bribe ..i think they will do it. Some teachers survive is either they open a private tuition classes, or there are rich or those teachers are waiting for retirement. Hence, in order to reduce this issue (lack of teacher but don't wanna increase salary) so these high rank people use English to teach the kids on Math and Science lor..with this strategy they can hire less teachers mah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Worries too many Malays or Indians study in Chinese school ? Worries Malays in chinese school have neglected Jawi or Quran? This is not a problem, Malays still take Quran in Chinese school as a compulsary subject lor..just like old days in high school..Malays take Jawi and others take Pendidikan Moral subject. Then they aslo can have private tuition from their own community. It is about initiative and passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okok...Disclamer here...the above is only my own opinions, and this doesn't relate to any one or any party.,,just a blog to voice out Meh Lei Geh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-112600256889157377?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112600256889157377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112600256889157377' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112600256889157377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112600256889157377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/09/using-english-to-teach-math-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112564331354764963</id><published>2005-09-02T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T15:03:19.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/1600/Image0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/Image0041.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Angry Toilet User&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Yoh!!!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yoh !!! Yoh!!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; I likeeeeeeeeeee...........this. I found these notices in the toilet, one is sticking on the wall and another one writing big big sticking on the mirror. I am so admire this lady lah!!! I thought only Touch U is so daring but now this lady aslo very daring....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MMppp...i m gonna elaborate the lady toilets at this building. There are 4 cubicles, 1 cubicle is squat and 3 are seats. The cleaning lady will come to clean the toilet twice a day, one time in the morning before 9:30am and another time clean is after lunch around 3pm. So the toilets are always dirty and wet between 11a.m to 3p.m. You must be wonder why i know it so well!!! bcoz my office is near the toilet futhermore i go to toilet a few times a day. But this is not the topic, the main thing is this aprotest between Angry Toilet User and those Irresponsible Toilet User.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can understand that some people will need water to clean themself after operating their business. However, they should not wet the entire toilet bowl and the cover mah!!!! celaka...Imagine we  have to sit on it !!! Yak...then we either use the tissue to clean it ourself or go to another cubicle. Come on la..pls be considered on other users as well...these toilets are FOC, open for public, they didn't charge you 20 cents per entry plus there provide you with tissue papers and a hand dryer. What else need to complaint?  Pls be a responsible and caring lady. If you need to clean yourself after biz, pls use the squatting cubicle. Don't let people come to marah you or stick some notes on the wall to teach you on toilet manners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/15692903-112564331354764963?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112564331354764963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112564331354764963' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112564331354764963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112564331354764963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/09/angry-toilet-user-yohyoh-yoh-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112562890105887760</id><published>2005-09-02T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T11:02:06.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Blur ...Damn Blur..Silly...Damn Silly!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I have so much to blog today. At 1st i wanna blog abt BLUR. I am so blur this morning.."Moung Moung Char Char".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last nite i asked Ball Ball to help me to pay "illegal parking" summon at the police traffic station in PJ State, so i gave her the ticket lor!! Then this morning she asked the office uncle to do this task for me. HEHEHE..she is very smart lah!! Then at 9:30 am she called me, she asked me what is the car plate number, bcoz the summon ticket is so is not clear untill the traffic police cannot read the number. Hence i gave her my car plate number(WLU5722). Just to double comfirmed that the number is correct, i gave her my name and my IC number. EHEHEH...sure no problem this time, hehe..m so smart, i guess. 15 mins later, Ball Ball called me again, she said: The traffic police cannot find your car plate number lah!! but they found WLL 2275 on this ticket. Then i paused for a while, that is my mum's car plate number. OMG !!! yeh..i drove my mum car to work that day!!!! Oppsss.....Silly me!!! Lucky Ball Ball nv scold me..lei..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/15692903-112562890105887760?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112562890105887760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112562890105887760' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112562890105887760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112562890105887760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/09/blur.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112555753160400171</id><published>2005-09-01T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T17:57:46.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/1600/vert.trailers.ap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/320/vert.trailers.ap.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Hurricane Katrina - Natural killer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;This time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Americans jilat lor!!!! I cannot imagine if this kinda disaster happened in KL, and i am one of the victim. Sure, i will cry untill admitted to hospital since i am already paranoid with HAZE. I am too naive oledi!!! I always think that natural disaster will only happened on movies but now is REAL !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why this few years the world doesn't deliver much good news but all were bad news such as Sept 11, Bali Boombing, London Boom Blast, Tsunami, Bird Flu, SAR, and now Hurricane Katrina at New Orleans. Btw...this is only the major bad news, i didn't even count on those happened in mainland China and the bloody terrorist attacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not an economist but i am kinda worries of economic depression again!!! Since America is so jilat now, the shares and currnecy must be slump like hell!! then many countries will be affected. What is George Soros gonna do this time? and is Mr. Gate will donate some of his monies? Thanks Godness! I nv keep Amrican Dollars, otherwise must Sip Pun but Malaysia aslo dealing biz with Americans...Alamak...better dun spend so much money. Besides, I wonder whether terrorists will take this opportunity to boom America again at time. If then, i think Star Buck is the best place to boom, coz almost all American like Star Buck. Excuse me!! this is only my own opnion, i nv established any relationship with terrorists.!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i feel sorry to those victims and wish that New Orleans and those victims will get back to their homeland and will have a brand new New Orleans soon and aslo wish terrorist swill not gonna take this opportunity to attack America.  All the best to America!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-112555753160400171?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112555753160400171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112555753160400171' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112555753160400171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112555753160400171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/09/hurricane-katrina-natural-killer-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112546920636533384</id><published>2005-08-31T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T14:28:44.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;La Venue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never celebrated Hari Medeka in my life and yet i don't plan to do it this year but.......i celebrated by incident . Hey, I don't celebrate Hari Merdeka doesn't mean that i am not patriotic ok ! Just that i believe other ppl will celebrate it on behalf of me. I just take the holiday for granted lah. Many of my friends aslo do the same thing la!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to La Venue with my dance mates. It is not like that stupid high class bar, i guess it is a neighbourhood bar coz it is a shop lot at USJ 1. just behind Giant. At 1st i thought this must be another lup sap bar, but it is not. The bar itself it very small but very crowded. I don't see any DH or FH around but many old folks, of coz excluded myself and my dance mates. We are still considered young at this environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bossy in neighbourhood bar really know how to run biz. In conjunction with Hari Merdeka, the bar has organanised a lucky draw seesion. Our group have abt 10 draws but none of us actually win anything. Si beh Pai Sei!!! I should have tell the bossy that we have ordered 4 jugs of beer and 1 dozen of chicken wings so we are entitled for  a small gift. Anyway, i didn't lah..i am not Siew Ga aslo. Aiyo!!! lucky draw is only a small highlight of the nite, the best thing of the nite was the BEER Competition..!!! OMG, i get very excited liao!!! At 1st i wanted to join but i saw so many big tummy uncles walked up so i oeldi scared lor.. I really cannot compete with those uncles, but then i think, if i dun win i can get a glass of free beer wor!!! Why not??? But still...i feel pai seh also. At the end, Zara went up, bravo. Zara didn't win coz he just had a few sip, he just can't be bother. But that particular old uncle has finished the glass of beer less than 2 seconds. I dun think so that uncle is drinking lor, i think he just chuck the beer into his throat. Anyway...even i dun get anything for free on that nite but i got to eat free "Champati" with curry..it was by the house...i wonder why they gave us champati arh!!! hehhehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a dance floor at the neighbourhood bar, but nobody wanna dance except us. I was so brave lei, i am the only person who started dancing ceroc with Frank. Again, i feel paiseh coz so many eyes starring at us wor, but then Frank is so good untill i dun feel scare lei..just whack la. Futhermore, i dunno most of the ppl in the bar except our gang, and i am not staying at USJ, no need to scare geh!!! just whack la. After that, my mates started dancing oledi..everyone aslo just whack, no body care oeldi - "u wanna see u see la..dun wanna see ..close ur eyes..what a big deal? Dun forget this is a dance floor, i hv the rite!" Actually..i was worried that ppl will throw eggs n tomatoes on me. heheehhe...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeh..i nearly forgot abt the singer and the old man who plays music, the singer really can sing, she sings some Gun n Roses songs aslo..cool lei. People, believe it or not!! we actually had a Merdeka count down at the bar while the projector showing live at Dataran Mederka and then we aslo stand up to sing NegaraKu. Aiyo, i nearly forgot that oledi. See la..m so patriotic this year, i celebrated Merdeka in a bar, but not like Mooksi la..he said he wanna decorate his mountain bike with Jalur Gemilang lei!!!Bravo!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-112546920636533384?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112546920636533384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112546920636533384' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112546920636533384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112546920636533384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/08/la-venue-i-have-never-celebrated-hari.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112530083752607581</id><published>2005-08-29T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T15:33:57.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sunday Morning at Petaling Street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went to Petaling Street / China Town on Sunday morning with my family members so i woke up extreme early on that Sunday morning. Petaling Street is not my favourite place to hang out but it is the my favourite place for foods and i think Petaling Street is vey unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My recommendations for foods at Petaling Street:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. Go to Chung Wah Hang (An alley behind Petaling Street) for Curry Laksa, Asam Laks, Chu Cheong Fun, ABC and Cendol.&lt;br /&gt;2. "Sei Ngan Chai Roast Duck", the old man been selling roast duck for so many years and he  doesn't have any franchise or branch. This is the only place you can get Sei Ngai Chai Roast Duck. Very yummy!!!&lt;br /&gt;3. The original Nam Heong chicken rice at Jalan Sultan. Even thought it has branches all over Klang Valley but this Nam Heong at Jln Sultan is the best one and still very crowded or the Asam Fish is good too!!&lt;br /&gt;4. "Loh Han fruit + Logan drinks" that located in front of UOB bank&lt;br /&gt;5. Porridges and Hokkien Noodles that opposite UOB bank&lt;br /&gt;6. Beef noodles near central market (not part of Petaling Street but around the corner)&lt;br /&gt;7. Loong Foong confectionary (Many Chinese come to Loong Foong to order cookies and cakes for their wedding)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-112530083752607581?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112530083752607581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112530083752607581' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112530083752607581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112530083752607581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/08/sunday-morning-at-petaling-street-went.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112516199743865010</id><published>2005-08-27T03:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T14:29:05.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nice place but the party suck!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don’t blog this now, I don’t think I will get a good sleep later. Lulu has invited me out for party tonite at this so call High Class bar that have lot of so call High Class Lala around. I have been to this bar before a few months ago with my friends and I had good experienced there. However, as for tonite it was totally suck, suck as not the place but those people that I met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday nite should be a good nite out. Today, I went home straight after work, played around with my nephews then got myself ready for party. I have tried on a few outfits but none of them are good! Damn! can’t wear sexy sexy today coz my tummy getting big now, look so ugly must have diet soon. Anyway, again get myself ready for make up and I think the make up is pretty alrite coz it is not too lala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I wanted to stepped out from my room, my dad said “Didn’t you read newspaper? There are robberies outside and it is so dangerous for a gal to go out at late nite.” As usual I replied “Yeah , Yeah, Yeah! I will be alrite! Dun worry” then my dad kept quite. I thought “Phew!!!! I can go now!” When I was about to stepped out the house…..gosh …it was raining. Then I faster run to the car. Heheh.. ..lucky I didn’t get wet. It was pouring on the way driving to Lulu’s house at 10pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Journey to High Class Bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called up Bengie to check if he wanna join me. Well..due to pouring rain he has turned me down and Lulu told me that those people at the party are not the same gang of people that we use to hang around and there are KK’s other category of friends. Never mind, I am still looking forward to the party that organized by KK. Lulu and I were running in the rain from car park to High Class bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;I met a Di*k Head and a Fu*k Head at High Class Bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KK lead us to the table, I saw 4 people were sitting at a table that can fit 6 people and with 6 chairs. KK introduced me to the DH (Di*k Head) and I said Hi to him. Lulu found herself a chair and I found one for myself, which was next to Lulu. (I thought great! I found a chair). Then when I was about to sit down I met FH(Fu*k Head).&lt;br /&gt;FK said: “ Don’t sit on the chair coz it is wet.” Then he sat back to his own chair.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck there wasn’t any chair for me, I have either to stand or to grab a chair for myself from somewhere. Damn!!! I choose to lean on Lulu’s chair but I felt so uncomfortable so I stood up. AND now, DH was sitting next to Lulu, he kept on sitting on his chair, some more pretend nothing been happened, same went to FH. I felt so uncomfortable and tried to get a waiter so that he can get me a better chair. Shit, no waiter around, so I told KK, I need a chair see if she can get me one (she is the organizer).At that moment I felt these guys are freaking shit there are not gentlemen at all, even worst then Ah Beng and Ah Seng. Well, be frank…when I have started partying, I never met these kinda guys before and this was the 1st time. Ladies and gentlemen, the worst part came when this gal name Sussie has arrived, she acted so bitchy and she is freaking slut. That l*n Chi*o DH stood up and let Sussie sat on the chair !!!!!!!! Mother Pa Pu !!!!!(means mother f*cker in Thai). I was so piss off, I told KK and Lulu I wanted to go off soon, the stupid reason was I have second round. Lulu knew that I wasn’t happy at all, and she got upset too!!! In order not to make this party worst, I agreed with Lulu that I am gonna stay for another hour even thought I felt like walking off. Then Lulu and I went to the bar and got ourself a Calsberg, I dun really wanna drink Carlsberg and I prefer Heineken…oh well…the High Class Bar doesn’t have it. I think that bar wanna do the whistler action at the bar..neh sing u think this is TV advertisement meh!!! Oh well….Lulu is my best friend, she cool me down and asked me to relax and dun get angry. However, it didn’t really work, coz I was so angry and it has spoiled my party, no more mood oledi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Bumped into DVD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while, I walked back to that shitty place and pretend nothing been happened. Good that I found a pack of Cartier and a lighter in my mum’s car. So I started smoking, dancing and continuing drink that Carls…lucky also it is not a bloody Tiger beer. While I was dancing I really beh tahan that Sussie, she was surrounded me, this moment standing in front of me showing some Please Fuck Me dancing and that moment stand next to me also showing Please Fuck Me dancing. I wonder if she knows some other dance or she is really that itchy. Sometimes when I was dancing Sonk Sonk then she walked toward me and said excuse me and wanted me to give way. Between she looks a bit like Janice even Lulu think that too but Janice looks prettier than her and much much much better than her. Aiyo, really wanna kick her out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had finished my 1st beer, ummpp…still feel like more so I went to the bar and still ordered Calsberg (not much choices for beer, what a shit bar). In front of me had a few guys so I queue behind them, then I waited for a while, dunno why I turned a around …bloody hell!!!!!!!!!!!! I saw DVD was queuing behind me and he was shocking too!! First thing he said “What are you doing here?” gosh!!! wat a question!!! I replied “Then, What are youuuuuu doing here?” I think he has noticed he has said something wrong…heheeheh…Well…at first I thought, sei lor he gonna start talking about that “Your Application is Shit” incident to me! Yeah, he did. We had a conversation for about 15mins and the topic was surrounded with that topic. Anway, I had a good conversation with him. It is better than I go back to the party seeing DH, FH, and Sussie. Oh yeh..Bengie FYI, I had told him, you supposed to come for partying with me but u just can’t make it..hehehhe..DVD was asking me “Is Bengie like party too?” I said “ Yeh,.he wanted to go to Loft” hahahha…so Bengie get urself ready coz he may call u out soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Sussie has pocketed my lighter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the conversation with DVD, then I walked back to join the crowd. I saw Lulu trying her best to kick Peter out from her sight, coz Peter really FAN. He has a goal on Lulu but Lulu not interested on him coz he is very annoying. Hahah..dunno why Lulu is always the magnet of nerdy guys. I keep on dancing, drinking n smoke for a bit. About 2am, Lulu and I already have enough of that party so we have decided to go. Ummpp..Before I go, I was looking for my lighter, I am the only person with lighter and placed it on the table and others people just take my lighter without asking. So…I saw Sussie holding it and lighting his ciggie with another guy, then I thought alrite, I will wait until she has placed it back on the table but she didn’t, the lighter has disappeared. Damn…she pocketed my lighter. Wat a freaking bitch, just a cheap lighter she also want to pocket. Next time if I will see her again, I will throw 100 lighters on her. I think she has noticed Lulu and I wanted to go oledi, so she has pocketed that coz that was the only lighter on the table during the nite. Shit ! Shit ! Shit !!! Fine….i let it go….she better dun let me see her again.&lt;br /&gt;It is only a lighter, what is the point to pocket it? Some ppl…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Wanna blog but no internet access&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to blog but my internet access has disconnected now …wonder why lei? Coz I forgot to pay my bill, so streamyx has inactivated my account…hahahah…hence I have to blog this on doc. Format.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite..i feel much better now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-112516199743865010?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112516199743865010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112516199743865010' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112516199743865010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112516199743865010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/08/nice-place-but-party-suck-if-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112502953377405462</id><published>2005-08-26T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T14:29:37.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/1600/littleLulu12.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 99px; height: 116px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/littleLulu12.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lulu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Lulu !!! what a name!! Why so "leung"? , "So lala !!!", "So Ah Beng, Ah Seng, Ah Hua, Ah Lian !!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* You are damn Lulu!!  (mean you are so blur)&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Hey, Lulu your waterfish is here !! (call gal name Lulu)&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   * Mum !! I wanna watch Little Lulu. ( Cartoon Character)&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;br /&gt;                                   * Gals, my boy friend bought me a Lulu Guinness (the desinger hand bag)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite, i think there are about Lulu such as Lulu Restaurant, Lulu Community n Lulu Blah Blah Blah.....but feel free to comment abt LuLu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;  &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/15692903-112502953377405462?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112502953377405462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112502953377405462' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112502953377405462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112502953377405462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/08/lulu-lulu-what-name-why-so-leung-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112494309987414405</id><published>2005-08-25T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T14:20:25.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/1600/bk_british.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/bk_british.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;   Memoir Of a Geisha&lt;br /&gt;I get &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;very excited last nite after reading "China Press" cited that Chang ZiYi get nominated on Oscar Award this year. I am excited not becoz she get nominated but the movie . Finally the movie gonna release on the big screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Synopsis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;This is the story of Nitta Sayuri, sold to a geisha house at the age of 9, the training she goes through to become a geisha, and the life she leads as one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At 1st I thought Steven Spielberg is the director for this movie but then i read on the internet Steven has dropped the title as Director and the title went to Rob Marshall. Besides, i heard Maggie Cheung is the core actress but then now has replaced by ChangZiYi. Mmmpp..anyway hopes the movie gonna be as good as the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/15692903-112494309987414405?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112494309987414405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112494309987414405' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112494309987414405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112494309987414405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/08/memoir-of-geisha-i-get-very-excited.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112486501230361551</id><published>2005-08-24T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T15:16:16.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/1600/ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/ring.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Wedding Ring And Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch with 2 of my workmate D1 and D2. D1 is a married man and has experienced on selecting wedding ring and taking wedding photos. As for D2, he is going to get married and wanna find out all the essential information from D1. Well..for me, i am enjoying their conversation and get very surprised that D1 had put in so much effort on selecting a wedding ring and taking wedding photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the stories i heard from D1. I think it is good to share around, so that everyone can benefit here.&lt;br /&gt;1. Rings in S'pore is better compared with M'sia, coz there are variety designs just on wedding ring.&lt;br /&gt;2. You can browse your wedding ring online, select the best ring then record the series no.&lt;br /&gt;3. Get ur wife's ring size&lt;br /&gt;3. Get a bus ticket / train ticket/ air ticket or drive urself to S'pore&lt;br /&gt;4. Go to the rite shop, provide them with the details and then purchase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeh..those are just guidelines, you can have extra steps in btw such as,&lt;br /&gt;get  a bus ticket to JB and drop yourself at Lup Sap Bar for a while then continue your journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Wedding photos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to D1, you and ur future wife have to be very smart especially on negotiation and due dilligence.&lt;br /&gt;1. Ask for best price for sure, if u can't get the best price then ask for  premiums/gift such as  photo frames.&lt;br /&gt;2. Make sure the cosmetics that applies on ur wife's face is included in the packages, otherwise you have to pay extra.&lt;br /&gt;3. Be patient on selecting wedding photos, otherwise you ended up have to pay more. I heard it cost rm60 for 1 extra photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps:Dear readers, i am not ready to get married yet but those are info to share with everyone so you don't have to save up your pocket money yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Extra info from D1 after he had read this blog:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-Make sure what ever the bridal house promises, make the representative to write down on your book receipt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;- Asl for the minimum of RM500 discount if you are singning up a few thousands package. Ask the bridal house's rep whether they wanna lost few hundreds or few thousand ringgit. Nego from there onward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah ..i think D1 is very steady la! he should be the negotiator instead of a BA's TL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Blog Spamming!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I have been reading my comments on blogs. Some of the comments are just shit not bcoz i dunno them but their comment is just want to direct me to their website so that they can sell me something. Typical direct marketing shit! I wish blogging will not ended up like email spamming and other internet shit that use by marketeers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/15692903-112486501230361551?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112486501230361551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112486501230361551' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112486501230361551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112486501230361551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/08/wedding-ring-and-man-had-lunch-with-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112478332820534397</id><published>2005-08-23T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T15:48:48.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This Application is Shit!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyo..just came out from the demo dry run, FF has commented tat the application is so shit until cannot sell the product. I am not saying that the product is good but at least it is not that shit lor! The way he conducting the presentation is so bad even worst than uni students...i think my newphew can do it better when my newphew sing Happy Birthday To U..at least i think my newphew can be the next William Hong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not productive at my work recently, what i hv been doing is just checking email, blogging, reading Rockson blogs and sometimes clicking on the bugzilla n the appls (just want to find out more shit). If i will have to continue my work like this ..i think i will get fired by CEO soon coz she is sitting behind me. The best abt my work place is i have a bunch of workmates that are crazy n siao siao. We criticised and laugh on ppl like LKK, FF, JJ n KK.  Sometimes i feel bad but they deserved it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-112478332820534397?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112478332820534397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112478332820534397' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112478332820534397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112478332820534397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/08/this-application-is-shit-aiyo.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15692903.post-112476714453860114</id><published>2005-08-23T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T11:19:04.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;LALA MIMI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Ah Sun..he sent me the blogger registration link and now i can start blogging.  Ah Sun n Mok suggested a few blogger names to me such as lalamimi and lalamui but these names was taken ler...Phew ..luckily these names been taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Samba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started learning Samba on Sunday, yoh.i think the Samba dance very difficult compared with Salsa . The instructor tought  us some  techniques that apply on Samba, these techniques look so cacat on me...like a retarded only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Message from MOE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found this statement on MOE website, so guys make sure you send your kids to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Penalty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The Compulsory Education Policy is aimed at educating parents and society and ensuring that primary education is given to every child. Failure to do so is an offence against the law. If found guilty, parents can be fined not more than RM5000 or jailed not more than 6 months, or both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15692903-112476714453860114?l=samlulu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/feeds/112476714453860114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15692903&amp;postID=112476714453860114' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112476714453860114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15692903/posts/default/112476714453860114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samlulu.blogspot.com/2005/08/lala-mimi-thanks-to-ah-sun.html' title=''/><author><name>Samlulu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628700830863785542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6278/1460/200/LW1281.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
