<?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-19541724</id><updated>2011-12-04T00:18:31.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>k u a l a • l u m p u r • &amp; • m e</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>190</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116402553074262387</id><published>2006-11-20T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T20:30:10.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when times we need you to...</title><content type='html'>i am not too sure what is happening to them... it seems that this matter is getting worse and worse each minute, each hour... each day... no brain to think that we all can settle down under one roof peacefully???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when times we need you to be efficient, you laze around...&lt;br /&gt;when times we need you to think before acting, you act first without considering the outcome...&lt;br /&gt;when times you can bring us proud with two representatives to travel to space, you thought of teh tarik and batu seremban...&lt;br /&gt;when times we don't fight because we want peace, you provoke us with many kinds of accusation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not sure what is in their mind... read on... extracted from The Sun newspaper online...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scuffle breaks out during temple demolition&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Regina William&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUKIT MERTAJAM (Nov 17, 2006): Police were forced to fire two warning shots when a scuffle broke out while Seberang Perai Municipal Council (MPSP) enforcement workers were in the midst of tearing down a Taoist temple along Jalan Maju on Friday (Nov 17, 2006).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than 50 MPSP enforcement personnel and about 30 police officers had cordoned off the area around the Nine Emperor God temple from as early as 8am to enable the demolition works to be conducted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The temple committee had supposedly constructed a house of worship without prior council approval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukit Mertajam MP Chong Eng who was at the scene with state executive councillor and Berapit state assemblyman Lau Chiek Tuan said both of them appealed to the enforcement unit to defer the demolition until the temple's statues and deities were removed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We tried to persuade them but they refused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When they started demolishing the extension structures, the temple's committee members managed to tear part of the zinc fencing and entered the temple compound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They, too pleaded with the council workers to stop and the scuffle started between the groups which had gathered there," she added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Police personnel who were at the scene then fired two shots and in the ensuing free-for-all, arrested six people at the scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The demolition works were then halted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chong later went to meet council president Datuk Aris Ariffin who said the temple had been constructed illegally even though the land belonged to the temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He told us there was no approval for the temple building and the council had to act based on public complaints," she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The council should be sensitive when tearing down places of worship even if they are illegal structures. I don't understand the double standards practised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look at Zakaria's (Port Klang assemblyman Datuk Zainal @ Zakaria Mat Deros) house which the council has not torn down despite it being illegal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This matter could have been solved amicably if the council had been sensitive enough," she added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chong claimed that after the temple authorities received a notice from the council, state executive councillor Datuk Dr Toh Kin Woon and Lau met Aris and asked for a grace period before the temple was demolished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toh had suggested that the state exco would discuss the matter after the Nine Emperor God celebrations which ended last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before the state exco could discuss the matter, the council had moved in to demolish the structure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Due to the council's insensitivity, matters have gotten out of hand and resulted in such a volatile situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is a regretable incident as the temple committee was willing to cooperate," Chong added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She called on the state government and the housing and local government ministry to formulate guidelines on the necessary procedures which must be adhered to when demolishing structures especially places of worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aris and other council officials could not reached for comment despite numerous attempts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deputy CPO SAC II Othman Harun confirmed that six persons were arrested and the case has been classified as rioting under Section 148 of the Penal Code.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116402553074262387?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116402553074262387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116402553074262387' title='49 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116402553074262387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116402553074262387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/11/when-times-we-need-you-to.html' title='when times we need you to...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>49</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116349526858258210</id><published>2006-11-14T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T23:51:59.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Five for Fighting - the Riddle...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tbkq2dhdjdw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tbkq2dhdjdw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a riddle for you &lt;br /&gt;Find the Answer &lt;br /&gt;There's a reason for the world &lt;br /&gt;You and I...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116349526858258210?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116349526858258210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116349526858258210' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116349526858258210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116349526858258210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/11/five-for-fighting-riddle.html' title='Five for Fighting - the Riddle...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116347877458428112</id><published>2006-11-14T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T12:40:54.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>skirt no more...</title><content type='html'>the world has evolved to something really creative and outrageous...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skirt no more... i say... coz there will be CCTV's peeping through you know where...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was reported in local newspapers... yet not so famous, coz there are even hotter news like the murder of the mongolian model... another creative way of killing and disposing the body, yet also stupid move... why i say stupid??? coz what they used to dispose the body was highly exclusive, only can be used by special units... C4 bomb... and i thought murderers aren't suppose to leave any trail... but they did... *speechless* *gulp*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to skirt no more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it happened to a woman journalist... and she lodged a police report... good move i say!!! this is considered harrassment mind you... during a conference and your the CCTV focused on your thighs... zoom some more... sickening!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that was not the best part...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The issue here is whether a wrong has been committed by the CCTV operator. Instead, we are focussing on what the victim was wearing"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this fella from the Penang Municipal Council president Datuk Abu Bakar Hassan expressed that the incident would not have happened if the attire worn by New Straits Times reporter Melissa Darlyne Chow had not been sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah lau eh!!! sexy??? look at the picture below... you tell me she wearing sexy or not!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/n_pg08melissa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*speechless* *gulp*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"The act of focusing the CCTV on her thighs was a gross infringement of personal rights".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The operator should have manually shifted the focus once he realised that it was zooming in on the reporter's thighs. If he is not skilled in handling the CCTV system, he has no business to be in the room".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Abu Bakar should not be diverting attention away from the act by blaming it on the journalist's attire".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;again... define decent clothing... and i thought she is decent enough!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116347877458428112?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116347877458428112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116347877458428112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116347877458428112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116347877458428112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/11/skirt-no-more.html' title='skirt no more...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116317628108889562</id><published>2006-11-11T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T00:31:21.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love you lately...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Pi7_n-BbwA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Pi7_n-BbwA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all new Daniel Powter's Love You Lately...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heard this song through Mix.fm... and i immediately fell in love with the title... not too sure about the lyrics... just knew this sentence "coz i am one who loves you lately"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wondering am i in love??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116317628108889562?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116317628108889562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116317628108889562' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116317628108889562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116317628108889562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/11/love-you-lately.html' title='love you lately...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116282755976159053</id><published>2006-11-06T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T23:39:19.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eru.黑色眼鏡</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Q-sJB7V1cM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Q-sJB7V1cM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Ivan... TOP OF THE CHART!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116282755976159053?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116282755976159053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116282755976159053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116282755976159053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116282755976159053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/11/eru.html' title='Eru.黑色眼鏡'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116279642927947064</id><published>2006-11-06T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T15:00:29.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holding back the tears...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CSYOPg5MTgo" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holding back the tears...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lots and lots of times... we have to hold back our tears... part of life's test...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116279642927947064?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116279642927947064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116279642927947064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116279642927947064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116279642927947064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/11/holding-back-tears.html' title='holding back the tears...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116242893328446019</id><published>2006-11-02T08:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T09:09:59.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>are you famous in blogsphere???</title><content type='html'>sometimes it is kinda funny seeing people around blogsphere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wonder being a blogger can be such in a fame... ah... definitely not me... i ranked 'infinity'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i don't care much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... i never knew blogsphere is such in a competition now... where people are giving statements like A-blogger is more famous than B-blogger... C-blogger is losing his/her readers... D-blogger usurped E-blogger being one of the famous blogger down town...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this lead me to 'investigate' my own blog rank... i am not expecting to be world top 100 la... not even top 10,000... please... kekeke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/rank.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jia lat... i ranked 1,323,166!!! what if that is the figure of my bank account... wouldn't it be a good thing??? i think i ranked last... 'ah mei seeeeee'... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;O_o          -_-         X_x         T_T&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so let's see uncle albie's rank... since he is the one who inspired me in having my own blog... after a long pursuation... long 'nagging'...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/rank2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;whoaaaaaa... ranked 65,673 leh!!! way to go wor... uncle albie... hehehe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i think i wanna join the hug hug club already... can can???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;kekekeke...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116242893328446019?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116242893328446019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116242893328446019' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116242893328446019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116242893328446019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/11/are-you-famous-in-blogsphere.html' title='are you famous in blogsphere???'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116234373172219506</id><published>2006-11-01T08:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T09:19:20.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>banana effect...</title><content type='html'>last friday... i went pasar malam (night market) with my buddie, of course...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walking along the streets with things to see... we passed by a fruit store... then we saw this big bunch of bananas wanted to be sold... then it reminded us that we saw a huge banana toy at MidValley... and the bananas also reminded my buddie about some incident in the opis... and she told me the banana story... i can't really remember what she told me... i can't recall a single thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then while walking back, we met my buddie's sister... and she told me about her banana incident in school... aiks... banana again???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after walking to my car... we decided to head on McD to yam cha... guess what was on our menu... banana pie... BANANA again... my goodness... McD's banana pie taste like goreng pisang to me... not much of a difference... this is my first time tasting it anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my buddie told me to get a BANANA 4D... sure strike, she says...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was a few days back... but the banana effect did not die off... it happen today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my colleague bought a Johorean cuisine - pisang salai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is also the first time i see a dark dark brown tiny little banana... something like your last finger... and it smells smoke around it... worst than smoke ham...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you put it in your mouth... you can feel the smoke is conquering your mouth in every single area... so smokey... not hazey... hehe... another colleague told me that the small tiny bananas are smoked after some process of marinade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nowonder so smokey...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116234373172219506?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116234373172219506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116234373172219506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116234373172219506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116234373172219506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/11/banana-effect.html' title='banana effect...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116227622727973373</id><published>2006-10-31T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T14:36:40.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the truth...</title><content type='html'>the truth is sometimes the very last thing we wanna hear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the truth sometimes serves as a factual subject matter that we ourselves cannot accept the fact...&lt;br /&gt;though we know it is a fact... we still prefer to deny it... sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not saying i am a saint myself... i am a mistake-driven mortal like you too... sometimes i cannot accept the truth... and made myself miserable for that particular time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is the truth that bad to be heard???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe lies are more colourful... gives one hope... everchanging delightness... it goes in the package...&lt;br /&gt;truth normally are seen as dark... more like a doomed feeling... or... aiyak... how could this be happening to me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hey... the truth is something we have to face... it shows us the real us... what we are really facing... how long of denial you can live??? it depends on the art of lying to yourself then... if you can master it in a very high state (stage)... then you will indeed survive in the unreal world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything has two ways looking at things...&lt;br /&gt;it is either you wanna live in the truthful world...&lt;br /&gt;or the world full of denials...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the choice is indeed yours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the truth is... what the hell am i blabbering about... hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116227622727973373?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116225488352572801</id><published>2006-10-31T08:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T09:11:39.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the good, the bad and the ugly...</title><content type='html'>there are few things that came into my mind while i was driving to opis this morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the good, the bad, the ugly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suddenly thought of the day when my friend from penang came down to KL to visit me... and out outings are mostly based on LRT, KTM and Monorail...&lt;br /&gt;let me ask you... if you saw someone old, someone carrying a baby... will you let your seat (if you are sitting on one) to be seated by the people mentioned???&lt;br /&gt;well... my friend did... and i did too... i am happy i did it too...&lt;br /&gt;that's not it... my purpose here is not to praise my own... but the later on that day itself, i encounter a family... the father, the mother, two sons, and one daughter... there came a lady carrying a baby on her hand... and immediately the father asked the elder son... i think around 8 years old... to give away his seat to that lady... it was so nice of him to teach his son the correct courtesy that we malaysians mostly forgot... then his daughter asked... i think around 6 years old... why her brother has to stand up and not sitting... then her father explained that it is important to let people who are more needy of the seat... and he pointed at the sign...&lt;br /&gt;the daughter then finally understood... that it is important to let the needy to seat on public transport...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indeed... education at young age is very influential!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some road users... a.k.a. drivers... especially big big cars (not all la)... are blessed with NO patients at all... jeez... this morning i saw someone who just love to honk other drivers with no reason... without realizing he is tailing the car in front in a very dangerous level of distance... stupid driver...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i met drivers who simply cut lanes.... left right left right... with no signals!!! really another stupid fella...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder where they learn their driving skills...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even one... wanna swift to the left... but without realizing there are cars on the left... i saw he did not look at the side mirror at all... only presumes other vehicles will let him go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid idiot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the ugly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need me to further elaborate more the ugly side of humans???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116225488352572801?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116225488352572801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116225488352572801' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116225488352572801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116225488352572801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/10/good-bad-and-ugly.html' title='the good, the bad and the ugly...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116217382463770977</id><published>2006-10-30T09:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T10:14:52.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the matter of trust...</title><content type='html'>i have been always wanting to get people's trust on things i am doing... even things i have done... but things are not as smooth as i thought, because sometimes you have people just don't trust people easily... maybe it is how we are brought up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are people telling me: you can't trust anyone 100%... this is a complicated world...&lt;br /&gt;one even told me: even your the other half sometimes cannot be trusted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ponder and i wonder... trusting people is that tough huh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i easily trust people... but when someone just broke the rule... i will completely loose interest and don't trust him or her anymore... not too sure whether this is a good practice... but i do feel one has to be given a chance to be trusted on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am writing this because sometimes i felt that i am not trusted in my working area... sometimes back at home too... this really shut me off sometimes, making me very sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder... what is all the purpose i am doing just to gain trust from something i am doing??? or shall i change the point of view that... whatever i do also people will still have doubts... so why i care much???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the matter of trust... is very important to me...&lt;br /&gt;when i lose trust on someone, it means it is a dead road...&lt;br /&gt;when someone lost trust on me... i feel that is a shut off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did mention somewhere that i felt i am not trusted in terms of working performance...&lt;br /&gt;someone told me that, he is just being careful... nothing to do with the matter of trust...&lt;br /&gt;well fine... maybe you are right... but that feeling sure has something to do with trust...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the heck i am babbling about???&lt;br /&gt;well... a simple situation... after he has told you what to do... yada yada... he still feels insecure and yet have to tell one or two more colleagues about the same matter... like a reminder... and even email once more to make sure it gets into your head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you tell me... if this prolong... will you feel the trust is no longer there???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116217382463770977?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116217382463770977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116217382463770977' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116217382463770977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116217382463770977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/10/matter-of-trust.html' title='the matter of trust...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116191057239679556</id><published>2006-10-27T08:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T10:55:55.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to write symptom</title><content type='html'>22 October 2006 - 26 October 2006...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006102104712.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2732970061023.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2732970061023.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2036648061024.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2036648061024.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2002443261025.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2002443261025.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2006183241026.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006183241026.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;not much to write... i suppose i will just post the comics until i get my writing momentum back... or maybe i am just having one of those lazy moods... or maybe i am still in holiday mood... although i started working yesterday... yet still lazy to pen down what is happening to me... or maybe nothing interesting is happening in my holiday life a moment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall wait...&lt;br /&gt;i shall wait for those days to come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not everyday has it ups ups ups only right??? sure there are boredom days... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boredom days are not that bad in its entirety... sometimes it gives us space to think back... have a little laugh... have a little giggle... but don't make it too obvious... else later people around you may think you are wired... and for those who are still single, your parents may think you are in love or something... so becareful and beware from the long long nag if you don't want that topic to be brought up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tips: when you so anything... look around first... the walls have ears...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116191057239679556?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116191057239679556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116191057239679556' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116191057239679556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116191057239679556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/10/nothing-to-write-symptom.html' title='Nothing to write symptom'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116191013491693771</id><published>2006-10-27T08:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T08:48:54.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grand Avenue October #3</title><content type='html'>15 October 2006 - 21 October 2006...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006101104705.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2732960061016.1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2732960061016.1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2036648061017.1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2036648061017.1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2002443261018.1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2002443261018.1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2006183241019.1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006183241019.1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2006114659020.2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006114659020.2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2006101221621.1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006101221621.1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116191013491693771?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116191013491693771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116191013491693771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116191013491693771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116191013491693771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/10/grand-avenue-october-3.html' title='Grand Avenue October #3'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116190911373967226</id><published>2006-10-27T08:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T08:31:53.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back...</title><content type='html'>Continuation... after a very long break for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 October 2006 - 14 October 2006...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2006114659013.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006114659013.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006101221614.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116190911373967226?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116190911373967226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116190911373967226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116190911373967226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116190911373967226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116069958783719889</id><published>2006-10-13T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T08:37:31.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's friday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2006183241012.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006183241012.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; okay... today is friday... the 13... should i go hysteric, shouting... BAD LUCK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah... i don't really believe in that... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week i will be on leave from monday till thursday (will be back on thursday itself and resume duty on friday), off to Kuantan, east coast of Malaysia... till next friday... opps... did i forget to mention when i am leaving??? this sunday... i have my class (last subject) during this weekend... therefore, right after my class on sunday, i will be off to 5 days 4 nights holiday with my family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another note to that... it means that i won't be updating my blog that particular few days... and well... i sure miss the comic strips... but i do promise... when i come back, they will be uploaded up (those i have missed)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so... my leaves left 15 days more... i am planning to go Singapore again during Christmas... hopefully i get a place to put up... or maybe, i should take all my leaves and just rot at home... isn't that the best thing one can do??? oh... yeeeaaahhhhh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116069958783719889?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116069958783719889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116069958783719889' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116069958783719889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116069958783719889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/10/its-friday.html' title='it&apos;s friday...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116061323264534636</id><published>2006-10-12T08:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:33:52.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>is it over yet???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2002443261011.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2002443261011.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it seems clearer... is it over yet???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am mentioning about the hazy days i have been living with... at least the visions are much clearer compared to before... yet, there are still come blurness if we look far... but one just can't be to greedy... let it have some time to settle down by its own...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh yah, thanks to the rain pour... without it, we are all sick... definitely...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116061323264534636?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116061323264534636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116061323264534636' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116061323264534636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116061323264534636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/10/is-it-over-yet.html' title='is it over yet???'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116055802066773434</id><published>2006-10-11T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T17:13:40.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grand Avenue - September #3</title><content type='html'>24 September 2006 - 30 September 2006...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006092116344.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2814380060925.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2814380060925.0.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2040719060926.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2040719060926.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2002714660927.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2002714660927.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2006203590928.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006203590928.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2006016287929.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006016287929.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2006091357330.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006091357330.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;this will be last for September... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116055802066773434?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116055802066773434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116055802066773434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116055802066773434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116055802066773434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/10/grand-avenue-september-3.html' title='Grand Avenue - September #3'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116055728653648484</id><published>2006-10-11T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T17:01:26.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grand Avenue - September #2</title><content type='html'>17 September 2006 - 23 September 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006091116337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2814370060918.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2814370060918.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2040718060919.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2040718060919.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2002714560920.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2002714560920.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2006203590921.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006203590921.0.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2006016287922.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006016287922.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2006091357323.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006091357323.0.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116055728653648484?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116055728653648484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116055728653648484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116055728653648484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116055728653648484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/10/grand-avenue-september-2.html' title='Grand Avenue - September #2'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116053744244541852</id><published>2006-10-11T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T11:38:08.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grand Avenue - September #1</title><content type='html'>09 September 2006 - 16 September 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006091357209.0.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2006091116330.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006091116330.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2814360060911.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2814360060911.0.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2040718060912.0.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2002714560913.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2002714560913.0.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2006203590914.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006203590914.0.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2006016287915.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006016287915.0.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2006091357216.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006091357216.0.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116053744244541852?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116053744244541852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116053744244541852' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116053744244541852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116053744244541852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/10/grand-avenue-september-1.html' title='Grand Avenue - September #1'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116053510531960356</id><published>2006-10-11T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T10:52:50.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grand Avenue - October #2</title><content type='html'>08 October 2006 - 10 October 2006...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2006100104708.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/grandave2006100104708.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006100104708.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2732950061009.1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2036648061010.0.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116053510531960356?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116053510531960356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116053510531960356' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116053510531960356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116053510531960356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/10/grand-avenue-october-2.html' title='Grand Avenue - October #2'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116053301040881740</id><published>2006-10-11T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T10:40:00.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>comical decision...</title><content type='html'>today it is kinda boring work day for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reasons:&lt;br /&gt;i. my boss is on leave...&lt;br /&gt;ii. the whole new cycle of waiting the data to be processed is on the go...&lt;br /&gt;iii. no new instructions - related to number one reason...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i browsed the comics site to have some entertainments... mind you, i have been always a big fan of reading comics... always... i suppose you do to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... since i am kinda free... therefore i shall post some comics here to be enjoyed by you all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is from Grand Avenue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first time i laid my eyes on this, i immediately fell in love with it... ah well, not the only comic that i like... i like others too... just so happen i found this first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have decided to post the comic strips from 01 October 2006 till 07 October 2006... and will post one everyday... isn't that nice???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006100104701.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2732950061002.0.png" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2036647061003.png" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2002443161004.png" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006183231005.png" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006114659006.png" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/grandave2006101221507.3.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116053301040881740?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116053301040881740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116053301040881740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116053301040881740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116053301040881740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/10/comical-decision.html' title='comical decision...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116044057722850004</id><published>2006-10-10T08:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T08:36:17.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>season-ing...</title><content type='html'>i too never understand why malaysia has to go through this hazy season...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it is like the four season thingy... where malaysia have rainy season, sunny season, durian season, and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hazy&lt;/span&gt; season... that really comes in handy huh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the haze is not improving at all... can't someone do something about it???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what started the open burning... is it in Kalimantan??? i am not too sure... coz i am so sick about knowing who is responsible about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for health sake, put in some effort to prevent this from happening in the future... it has been for years this thing is happening... don't organization has this corrective action and preventive action thingy to get things done???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well... irresponsible la...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116044057722850004?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116044057722850004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116044057722850004' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116044057722850004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116044057722850004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/10/season-ing.html' title='season-ing...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-116002226669690536</id><published>2006-10-05T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T11:53:57.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mid-autumn festival...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tomorrow, fifteen day of the eighth lunar month... most chinese will be celebrating mid-autumn festival, where family and friends will gather around gazing on the big big full moon of the year, while small kids (even big ones!!!) light up candles and hanging up lanterns of light... such a pleasant sight, colourful indeed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss those days when i was a kid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember i lit the candles in front of my housing compound... and once, there was this swing in front of my house... i lit the candles there too... it was such great fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during my university years... i did celebrate mid-autumn festival with classmates... we walked around the whole housing area, holding lit lanterns and extra candles to refill while on the journey... recruiting classmates and friends to walk with us... started from a small crowd... it became a big one later... and around 12 midnight... we stopped at the last station and had a small eating feast... memorable indeed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow... i may be celebrating with my parents... my sis is in melaka still... having her examination week... my brother will be attending his company's kick-off party... so he won't be at home as well... therefore... left me... the only sibling at home accompanying my two old folks... most probably will just eat some mooncake and face the television...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you grow older... things are different... people around you will be different too... a revolting life that ever changes... part of growing??? part of life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i surfed the website... wanting to find something relating to this mid-autumn festival...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it says that the moon's orbit is at its lowest angle to the horizon, resulting th moon to appear brighter and larger than anytime of the year... it is also the exact middle of the autumn season... that is why... mid-autumn has its name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;according to a mythical story, Hou Yi was a tyrannical ruler who won the elixir of immortality by shooting 9 suns out of the sky with his bow. But his wife, knowing that the people's lives would remain miserable for all eternity if Hou Yi lived forever, drank the potion. The fluids made her lighter, and she floated up into the moon. Even today, Chinese like to think of the moon as home of Chang Er.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how the rabbit comes into picture... anyone???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a historical anecdote, the Mongol Hordes of Ghengis Khan subjugated the Chinese, and established the Yuan Dynasty in the 13th Century. However, many Chinese resented the fact that they were ruled by a foreign regime. In the 14th Century, Liu Bouwen helped plot the overthrow of the Yuan Dynasty by organizing resistance. Secret messages were passed along in mooncakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mid-autumn festival... may you have a happy one... yah!? =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-116002226669690536?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/116002226669690536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=116002226669690536' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116002226669690536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/116002226669690536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/10/mid-autumn-festival.html' title='mid-autumn festival...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115989322658024548</id><published>2006-10-04T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T00:33:46.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>intentions??? or none...</title><content type='html'>weird encounter... first time in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what happen??? let me tell you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a date with my buddie (girl... please don't think otherwise!!!) at hour 2030... will fetch her and yam cha at McDonalds... later, her sister wanted to eat McFlurry... so she tagged along...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we found a sit, after having our orders in hand... and i have all my attention listening to my buddie telling stories away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my eyes did wander around... and i saw this dark skinned guy, clad in dark blur purplish shirt... with a back pack... and some metal pieces... walking in to McD... and staring at the Hello Kitties inside a display box... i feel something is wrong when he came in... strange vibes is more accurate in this context...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after finish staring at those Hello Kitty display... he approached us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird guy: can you treat me a burger please???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er... i was stunned... not sure what to do... we stare at each other for few seconds... not knowing what to do... then we all shaked our heads... indicating a no... and he left... and i automatically said sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt bad actually... real bad... but i just can't be too good to strangers... i wanna do something good... but i felt weird...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the question lies... why he approached us only??? how come he did not go to other tables???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my buddie said, our table are the only table with all girls... others ther are guys around... therefore he dare not approache them???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not sure what the world has come to... and ethically... did i do something a bad person will do??? frankly... i still feel bad about it till now!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jee...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115989322658024548?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115989322658024548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115989322658024548' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115989322658024548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115989322658024548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/10/intentions-or-none_04.html' title='intentions??? or none...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115984735705885751</id><published>2006-10-03T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T12:05:55.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sou zhou go hau mou teng dap...</title><content type='html'>so much to blog... so limited brain capacity to remember every single second of what is happening in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;believe me... my life is indeed very interesting... *self-proclaimed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just finished me second last subject last sunday... had an examination... a big headache after that and decided to release stress by going shopping!!! and of course, with my buddie la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what i wanna get??? i wanna get magazines, wanna get shoe, wanna get berry'd treasure from coffee bean (thanks to someone la... who got me hooked!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after those long 3-hour walk for nothing but spending money moments, i went home to have my movie-marathon!!! continue my 'luin sai gai yan' - war and destiny... even my ringtone is the theme song... am crazy or what???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay... i have to draw a line before i babble too much personal and not interesting stuffs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe this may catch your eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i went out lunch with Mr C, my boss and Mr T. then two more colleagues joined in... so that made five 'uncles' and one 'siew mui mui' (me) on the table having lunch... weird enough... i feel so odd and keep on thinking did i join the wrong group... hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, while walking to the food court... right in front of us there was this 'leng lui'... very soon we pass her by... me and Mr C walked in front, leaving my boss and Mr T chatting away with slower foot steps... trying to catch us up (i suppose)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we sat down and having our lunch... Mr T asked us all... did we all see the leng lui while walking to the food court...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kept quiet...&lt;br /&gt;Mr C kept quiet...&lt;br /&gt;another colleague (i dont know his name) said he saw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*disclaimer: the below conversation is altered for simplicity*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr T asked the other colleague: how you know who??? you also did not walk with us...&lt;br /&gt;my boss: he must be following us and following her also la...&lt;br /&gt;Mr T asking my boss: you saw is it???&lt;br /&gt;my boss: did not really notice... not pretty enough to notice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wa piang... i really did not expect he said that!!! anyway, i kept quiet and laughed silently... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my boss (suddenly): there... here she comes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone looked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyoh... he simply one... the girl also not there... purposely wanna make people look is it???&lt;br /&gt;this is the true personality of my boss??? fine... i really don't know him actually...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while walking back from the food court, Mr T asked me...&lt;br /&gt;Mr T: just now you saw the leng lui or not...&lt;br /&gt;me: got... walking in front of us ma...&lt;br /&gt;Mr T: she is pretty... walk straight... *bla bla bla... can't remember what he praised about... coz he is mumbling...*&lt;br /&gt;me: why don't you get her phone number just now???&lt;br /&gt;Mr T: cannot be so 'chou lou' (i think he meant cannot be so 'cheong kong')... later scare people away...&lt;br /&gt;me: 'hang fook yew jee gei hui jang choi... sou zhou go hau mou teng dap...*&lt;br /&gt;my boss: 'mou teng dap', still got train... submarine ship... *laughed hyterically*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;folks... this is my boss... *speechless*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115984735705885751?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115984735705885751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115984735705885751' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115984735705885751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115984735705885751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/10/sou-zhou-go-hau-mou-teng-dap.html' title='sou zhou go hau mou teng dap...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115932633462636740</id><published>2006-09-27T10:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T11:05:34.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>urgent leave???</title><content type='html'>lately... i am treated differently... by my boss if you wanna know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what happen again???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;near end of next month, the muslim colleagues will be celebrating their Hari Raya... so, i is kinda crucial to plan all our leaves and still maintaining the progress of work flow... the reports have to be sent within target dates and datas have to process within the time frame...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first, my boss called... asking me whether i am taking any leave(s) during 30 October till 01 November 2006... well, i said no... it is okay for him to take leave then... (coz afraid no executive will be taking care of the unit...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i planned to take my leave way before the holiday starts... i took 16 - 19 October 2006... that will be monday till thursday... and it got approved la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, boss called a meeting... discussing on the matters of taking leave... well... he announced that he will be taking leave starting 28 October till 06 November 2006... (sure go outstation travelling one...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he announce our leaves... until my name is called...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boss: Chan (i still don't know how to brain wash him to call me seetmui... addressing me by my surname makes me feel so old... )will be taking her leave on 16 till 19 October... i wonder why the 20 October is missing...&lt;br /&gt;me: i will come back to work on the 20 October...&lt;br /&gt;boss: that day plan to take urgent leave???&lt;br /&gt;deep inside my head: ha??? since when i said i wanna take urgent leave???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see what i mean??? recently i get teased... out from nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is happening around me ah??? *wonder wonder*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*p/s: i am okay with it... no big fuss made after the incident... hehehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115932633462636740?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115932633462636740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115932633462636740' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115932633462636740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115932633462636740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/09/urgent-leave.html' title='urgent leave???'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115914847218745859</id><published>2006-09-25T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T09:44:13.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who says i am leaving???</title><content type='html'>it gives the feeling like this nursery rhyme 'who kill cock robin...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this actually happen few days ago... really wanted to jot down here the incident as my own kind of memoirs... yet again, i have no time because of this particular hectic subject i am having... and thank goodness... it is going to be over on the 01 October 2006... then i am left for more space to breathe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the story goes like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who says i am leaving...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was time to go back home from a long day in the opis... as i packed and locked my drawer, switched off my computer, switch off the mains on my table... and off i went out from the back door near my 'cubicle'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there stood one colleague, another unit's manager... in front waiting for the lift as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just the two of us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he started to talk to me... casual chats... plus teases, plus nonsense too... (it is so normal...)&lt;br /&gt;then another colleague came out... stood there listening to our casual conversation... in fact... nothing much... serious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there came my boss... walking out from the back door... wanted to go home too... aiks... why am i such a small potato waiting the lift with all the higher position people??? suddenly i am not so talkative... i feel small you say??? nah... just prefered to keep my mouth shut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the manager i was talking to minutes ago, let's name him Mr HMS, took the initiative to talk with my boss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bla bla bla... the two went on... until the lift arrived...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the lift...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*disclaimer - the conversation soon to be published is altered by the author, for the sake of easy understanding*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr HMS: your staffs love you so much... no one left you... not like... love you, you know???&lt;br /&gt;*coz someone in his unit resigned and left to another organization*&lt;br /&gt;Mr HMS: but seetmui is going to leave you after she finish her masters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh??? since when i say i am leaving??? and the best part was, my boss answered 'yalor...'&lt;br /&gt;ha??? since when i told him i am leaving??? the me that is not bless with 'shutting my mouth when people simply pass me a false remark' virtue started to get my nerves tickling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally i said to them: who said i am leaving???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they start to laugh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adui... what are they trying to ah???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115914847218745859?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115914847218745859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115914847218745859' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115914847218745859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115914847218745859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/09/who-says-i-am-leaving.html' title='who says i am leaving???'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115871270267761826</id><published>2006-09-20T08:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T08:38:22.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to opis after one day leave...</title><content type='html'>i am back to opis after one day leave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told my colleagues that if my hairdo is not looking good, or a disaster turn up today... i will take urgent leave... well... i am just joking... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... i came to opis... coz i got much things to settle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i reach my 'cubicle'... my phone position changed... and my chair became few inch lower... and the chair handle is few inch lower too!!! man... just one day leave and people start to mess up my stuffs... damn damn damn... this really pissed me off sometimes... can't they put back my stuffs??? i want it to be tidy and neat at my place... and people tend to mess up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sien sien sien...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one fine day... i am gonna mess up their stuffs... teach them a BIG lesson...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i??? i seriously think i should!!! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115871270267761826?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115871270267761826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115871270267761826' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115871270267761826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115871270267761826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/09/back-to-opis-after-one-day-leave.html' title='back to opis after one day leave...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115867906199414512</id><published>2006-09-19T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T09:24:57.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shiseido professional - my haircut of the day</title><content type='html'>my coursemate asked me whether i am interested in getting a free haircut, and get paid after the haircut session... well, sound unbelievable eh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiseido professional... held this kinda event every year... and this year it happened to held in KL, Cititel Hotel near Midvalley... since it is so near my place... i decided to give a good try... so i said yes and enrolled myself in... and of course with my coursemate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i chose design number two... which is known as Biba... refer the picture below for further details...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/biba_130pm_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/biba_130pm_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this design number two session started around hour 1400. 45 of us (so called models) lined up in a straight line, letting the hairstylist to choose their models... well, one will be chosen first to be the 'super model' for this sensei to demonstrate to his fellow 'so-called students'... then his fellow students will choose one of us among the remaining 44... well, 42 out of 45 only will be chosen... the rest will be asked to leave... and paid RM 30... still cool!!! get paid for just showing up!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a tremendous experience...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hairstylist... came from Taiwan... only know how to speak chinese... that is one big reason he chose me... coz he presumed i know how to speak chinese... funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i requested to not cut my hair short... if possible... spare the 'tail' that i kept for almost 2 years...&lt;br /&gt;he said cut a bit la... and i said okay... gave total trust to his professional interest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first... they have to see carefully how their sensei demostrate in cutting one models hair... then some of them have to jot down notes... and study carefully their model's suitability...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then... all of them will go back to their models and start cutting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;according to the Taiwanese... he said my hairstyle need not to cut much.. because it is almost the same hairstyle comparing to the picture... so my session is kinda funny... he did not cut much... most of the time he is just helping his colleagues around the table, inspecting their techniques... well... they came from the same hair saloon in Taiwan i presumed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of the time i am just sitting there watching other people's hair got cut.... shorter and shorter... since the Taiwanese has nothing much to do... so in the end he decided to trim off the heavy looking parts... so it will look more natural... then he start to put on gel... put on moose... and made a big hairdo out of me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... kinda nice... even got a picture to remember... (no no... not posting here)... and received RM 80 as reward to let my hair go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't it nice???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115867906199414512?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115867906199414512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115867906199414512' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115867906199414512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115867906199414512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/09/shiseido-professional-my-haircut-of.html' title='shiseido professional - my haircut of the day'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115820562109109367</id><published>2006-09-14T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T08:26:20.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>千里之外 - 周杰倫 + 费玉清 - bloggie II</title><content type='html'>i have attached the han yu pin ying along with this entry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;屋檐如悬崖 风铃如沧海 我等燕归来&lt;br /&gt;时间被安排 演一场意外 你悄然走开&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wu yan ru xuan ya , feng ling ru cang hai, wo deng yen gui lai,&lt;br /&gt;shi jien bei an pai, yen yi cang yi wai, ni qiao ran zou kai,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;故事在城外 浓雾散不开 看不清对白&lt;br /&gt;你听不出来 风声不存在 是我在感慨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gu shi zai cheng wai, nong wu san bu kai, kan bu qing dui bai,&lt;br /&gt;ni ting bu chu lai, feng sheng bu cun zai, shi wo zai gan kai,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;梦醒来 是谁在窗台 把结局打开&lt;br /&gt;那薄如蝉翼的未来 经不起谁来拆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meng xing lai shi shei zai chuang tai, ba jie ju da kai,&lt;br /&gt;na bo ru chan yi de wei lai, jing bu qi shei lai chai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;我送你离开 千里之外 你无声黑白&lt;br /&gt;沉默年代 或许不该 太遥远的相爱&lt;br /&gt;我送你离开 天涯之外 你是否还在&lt;br /&gt;琴声何来 生死难猜 用一生 去等待&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo xong ni li kai, qian li zhi wai, ni wu sheng hei bai,&lt;br /&gt;chen mo nien dai, huo xu bu gai, tai yao yuan de xiang ai,&lt;br /&gt;wo xong ni li kai, tian ya zhi wai, ni shi fou hai zai,&lt;br /&gt;qing sheng he lai, sheng si nan cai, yong yi sheng, qu deng dai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;闻泪声入林 寻梨花白 只得一行 青苔&lt;br /&gt;天在山之外 雨落花台 我两鬓斑白&lt;br /&gt;闻泪声入林 寻梨花白 只得一行 青苔&lt;br /&gt;天在山之外 雨落花台 我等你来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen lei sheng ru ling, xun li hua bai, zhi de yi hang qing tai,&lt;br /&gt;tian zai shan zhi wai, yu luo hua tai, wo liang fa ban bai,&lt;br /&gt;wen lei sheng ru ling, xun li hua bai, zhi de yi hang qing tai,t&lt;br /&gt;ian zai shan zhi wai, yu luo hua tai, wo deng ni lai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;一身琉璃白 透明着尘埃 你无瑕的爱&lt;br /&gt;你从雨中来 诗化了悲哀 我淋湿现在&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yi sheng liu li bai, tou ming zhe chen ai, ni wu xia de ai,&lt;br /&gt;ni cong yu zhong lai, shi hua le bei ai, wo ling shi xian zai,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;芙蓉水面采 船行影犹在 你却不回来&lt;br /&gt;被岁月覆盖 你说的花开 过去成空白&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fu rong sui mien cai, chuan xing ying you zai, ni que bu hui lai,&lt;br /&gt;bei sui yue fu gai, ni shuo de hua kai, guo qu zheng kong bai,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;梦醒来 是谁在窗台 把结局打开&lt;br /&gt;那薄如蝉翼的未来 经不起谁来拆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meng xing lai shi shei zai quang tai, ba jie ju da kai,&lt;br /&gt;na bo ru chan yi de wei lai, jing bu qi shei lai chai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;我送你离开 千里之外 你无声黑白&lt;br /&gt;沉默年代 或许不该 太遥远的相爱&lt;br /&gt;我送你离开 天涯之外 你是否还在&lt;br /&gt;琴声何来 生死难猜 用一生 去等待&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo xong ni li kai, qian li zhi wai, ni wu sheng hei bai,&lt;br /&gt;chen mo nien dai, huo xu bu gai, tai yao yuan de xiang ai,&lt;br /&gt;wo xong ni li kai, tian ya zhi wai, ni shi fou hai zai,&lt;br /&gt;qing sheng he lai, sheng si nan cai, yong yi sheng, qu deng dai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the translation i found on the web...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;eaves like precipice, wind chimes like the vast seas, i await the return of sparrows.&lt;br /&gt;time has been sheduled, to make a play of coincidence, yet you quietly walked away.&lt;br /&gt;a story outside the city walls, thick fog unable to dissipate, the script unable to be seen clearly.&lt;br /&gt;you can't listen properly, even though the sound of wind doesn't exist, but it is i who mourns in regret and sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;awaken from the dream, who is at the window sill, revealing the ending of the story?&lt;br /&gt;the future as thin as the wing of an cicada, who is to tear it off?&lt;br /&gt;i give you away, thousand miles apart, you dont make a sound at all.&lt;br /&gt;this silent era, perhaps we should avoid, too distant a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;i give you away, to the ends of the earth, are you still there?&lt;br /&gt;where is the sounds from a piano from? life and death unable to be conjectured, i shall use this lifetime to wait for you.&lt;br /&gt;scent, tears, and sound enters the woods, searching for the white petals of the pear flower, only to find a row of lichen.&lt;br /&gt;the sky outside the mountains, rain falls on the flower terrace, both our hair turns grey.&lt;br /&gt;scent, tears, and sound enters the woods, searching for the white petals of the pear flower, only to find a row of lichen.&lt;br /&gt;the sky outside the mountains, rain falls on the flower terrace, i'm waiting for you.&lt;br /&gt;a life like precious stone glazed in white, transparent like dust, your love un-flawed.&lt;br /&gt;you come in the rain, poetry dissolved the sorrow, i bathe in the present.&lt;br /&gt;pluck lotus from the water surface, shadow of the boat is still, but you dont return.&lt;br /&gt;covered completely by this lifetime, the beautiful bloom you spoke of, and so the past becomes nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really swoon... hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115820562109109367?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115820562109109367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115820562109109367' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115820562109109367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115820562109109367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/09/bloggie-ii.html' title='千里之外 - 周杰倫 + 费玉清 - bloggie II'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115819413385231242</id><published>2006-09-14T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T08:30:19.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>千里之外 - 周杰倫 + 费玉清</title><content type='html'>It has been a long while i blogged...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no doubt... i still have my everyday interesting life... unexpected and expected ones... it is really not bad to be me... do you know that??? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;normal routines... assignments + work (also + eat + sleep + TVB series + TV + chatting... just took lesser of my 24 hours time...)&lt;br /&gt;the real culprit that has been taking up my time is my big loads of assignment... imagine, in two weeks i can have around 10 assignments to finish up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is piling up... and i have to clear... clear... clear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... i was so into this song from Jay Chou (周杰倫) and Fei Yu Ching (费玉清)... i can listen to it whole day without any complaints!!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read the lyrics below... and you will know how wonderful it is written...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;千里之外&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;詞：方文山 曲：周杰倫&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;屋簷如懸崖 風鈴如滄海 我等燕歸來&lt;br /&gt;時間被安排 演一場意外 你悄然走開&lt;br /&gt;故事在城外 濃霧散不開 看不清對白&lt;br /&gt;你聽不出來 風聲不存在 是我在感慨&lt;br /&gt;夢醒來 是誰在窗臺 把結局打開&lt;br /&gt;那薄如蟬翼的未來 經不起誰來拆&lt;br /&gt;我送你離開 千里之外 你無聲黑白&lt;br /&gt;沈默年代 或許不該 太遙遠的相愛&lt;br /&gt;我送你離開 天涯之外 你是否還在&lt;br /&gt;琴聲何來 生死難猜 用一生 去等待&lt;br /&gt;聞淚聲入林 尋梨花白 只得一行 青苔&lt;br /&gt;天在山之外 雨落花台 我兩鬢斑白&lt;br /&gt;聞淚聲入林 尋梨花白 只得一行 青苔&lt;br /&gt;天在山之外 雨落花台 我等你來&lt;br /&gt;一身琉璃白 透明著塵埃 你無瑕的愛&lt;br /&gt;你從雨中來 詩化了悲哀 我淋濕現在&lt;br /&gt;芙蓉水面采 船行影猶在 你卻不回來&lt;br /&gt;被歲月覆蓋 你說的花開 過去成空白&lt;br /&gt;夢醒來 是誰在窗臺 把結局打開&lt;br /&gt;那薄如蟬翼的未來 經不起誰來拆&lt;br /&gt;我送你離開 千里之外 你無聲黑白&lt;br /&gt;沈默年代 或許不該 太遙遠的相愛&lt;br /&gt;我送你離開 天涯之外 你是否還在&lt;br /&gt;琴聲何來 生死難猜 用一生 去等待&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to those who did not know how to read chinese... i am very terribly sorry... and i don't know how to translate... maybe some experts here can do me the translating favor???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115819413385231242?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115819413385231242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115819413385231242' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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birthday on Merdeka day... yup, he is indeed a Merdeka boy... 1977...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is this steamboat buffet restaurant at Sunway Mentari... i think the name is Yuen something something... with its famous chicken wing recipe... so yummy till i forgot how many pieces of chicken wings i ate when i arrived...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about chicken wings... this restaurant's chicken wing is the fastest to finish... once it comes out freshly from the kitchen... less than one minute, the tray will be empty... you can see people quick in action, just to grab chicken wings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after steamboat, we went to RP... the usual meeting place... you may call it a bar, or pub... which i still can't differentiate... but you have live band, live singers, and people dancing on the dance floor... alchohols on the bar top... girls getting picked up... and guys busy chatting away... flirting??? i suppose... scenes that washes someone's eye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i slept almost whole day... coz i needed a lot of rest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met the dentist as planned... got my teeth scaled... and the dentist said: you have to scale your teeth every six months interval... else your gum will be swollen like now!!! and you got one tooth to be extracted... much decayed... and two more to be refilled... so when you wanna extract and refill???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouch... i took much courage to see the dentist today... coz i really scared to see the dentist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the process... you can hear the 'weezing' sound from the dentistry equipments... and water sprinkles all over your face... i know my gum is bleeding... coz i taste blood and smell blood... yuck!!! so gory!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well, it is over... but the teeth refilling need to be done as soon as possible... before the hole gets bigger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tooth extracting??? no way man... am not going to do it... besides, it is my wisdom tooth... minor surgery is involved here... no way no way!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at night, i went to pasar malam for a while... then head straight to RP again... to celebrate Careyne's birthday today... again... the usual scenes... maybe far more interesting... hehehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115713237928127260?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115713237928127260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115713237928127260' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115713237928127260'/><link 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work the other computer (the other corner away my place)... then i went back to my work place to check my email... and it seems that i can't switch on my monitor... jee, did it burn??? i asked my colleague to help me take a look, and he said something wrong with my PC... and there were no visuals on the monitor... sigh sigh sigh... i burnt my opis monitor... that was my assumed conclusion then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went back to the other computer to burn some data CDs... and then JC called me on the cell phone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was happily away chatting with her while looking at the monitor... carefully watching the burning percentage grow... then until 52%... poof!!! the monitor blank!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i burnt second monitor again???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i made a big fuss about it... until my boss also got worried... (sorry oh...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... my colleague then tried to troubleshoot and see what is actually happening... (and he even knocked his head while connecting the monitor... i feel so bad about it... coz it is me that triggered the whole thing... sorry sorry again...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after some troublesome connecting and disconnecting and connecting again... we finally decided to press the restart button...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ei??? the monitor starts to work again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay... now we know it is not the faulty monitor that is causing the big fuss, just that the monitor suddenly hanged!!! then i also restarted my computer too, and it showed the same symptom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am happy that i did not burn two monitors in one day's evening... but i am quite sad because the CPU is facing some problem... i notified my boss, and got him even more worried...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;opps...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115661468873372154?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115661468873372154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115661468873372154' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115661468873372154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115661468873372154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-thought-i-burnt-two-monitors.html' title='i thought i burnt two monitors...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115629456615719126</id><published>2006-08-23T08:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T08:56:06.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zombie...</title><content type='html'>yesterday after dinner, i had the greatest sleep from hour 2000 till this morning hour 0200... on the couch... in the hall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to continue sleeping, since this is the golden opportunity to catch all my late night wakes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i toss and turn on the couch, and i can't sleep anymore!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went upstairs to wash my face and brush my teeth... whoa... i am so fresh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went downstairs again and decided to watch TVB series... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i started chapter one - 'lou po dai yan'... (i know i know... i am a TVB series addict... since last time laaa...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then around hour 0530, after finishing chapter four, i took a bath... got to get ready for work ma... after that continue chapter five...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end of chapter 5, it is almost hour 0700... took my breakfast and own sweet time to brush my teeth and wash my face again after breakfast... then changed and prepared to work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came to opis, i start to feel a little bit of tireness... my self reflection on the mirror looks a bit horrible... so pale... and dark circles around my eyes... zombie!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reached my place earlier than usual, before hour 0800... so i took a good pose and close my eyes trying to nap... but failed... coz people are walking in and out behind me... (the back door is just behind me mer...) so it is kinda distracted... but still okay, i got earphones with music on... so not that bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now almost hour 0900... got to work... else i am doomed... cannot be lazy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jee... how am i gonna last till 12 midnight today???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115629456615719126?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115629456615719126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115629456615719126' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115629456615719126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115629456615719126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/08/zombie.html' title='zombie...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115621761801339255</id><published>2006-08-22T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T11:57:42.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no point crying over spilt milk... buy new one...</title><content type='html'>i am kinda free this morning... not much work to be done... in fact, waiting for datas to be processed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i browsed the electronic newspaper, The Star of course... and this tag line caught my attention...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Malaysia wants the Jimmy Choos to come home''...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first thing in my mind was, now only they realize they set someone (and others) to achieve big time abroad??? to me, is a bit (maybe a lot more) too late...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what went wrong in the first place???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, the system implemented in Malaysia... Malaysia define professional as in doctors, engineers, scientist... and other careers citizens must have the basic qualification - 'brainy'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is time for Malaysia to change this kinda thinking... instead just asking professionals abroad to come back, should also identify a better system that gives local talents to build up their own successful path... then only they will stay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have we asked ourselves before??? why locals love to try their luck abroad??? let's face it... we all know what is happening around us... and i don't need to elaborate longer... somewhere somehow has to be changed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine Jimmy Choo did not go abroad... maybe he is just a cobbler behind a narrow street mending people's shoes!!! maybe otherwise... am not sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i personally know some locals (uncles la...) who went abroad, and retired there happily ever after... asking them why they don't wanna come back??? they just said this to me - i like it here... it has better air...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a bit sad, don't you think???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but each one of us has our own ''happy land''... and we normally will stay in that ''happy land'' and will not leave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But we want to attract not only the scientists and medical experts. If we want to attract people like (internationally-acclaimed shoe designer Datuk) Jimmy Choo, how do we do it?” Dr Fong added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;personally, some will not come back because they are so comfort of their own success now in their ''happy land''... what Malaysia can do now is set a ''happy land'' for local talents to stay and not migrating away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... happy birthday soon Malaysia...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115621761801339255?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115621761801339255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115621761801339255' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115621761801339255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115621761801339255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/08/no-point-crying-over-spilt-milk-buy.html' title='no point crying over spilt milk... buy new one...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115614772548264075</id><published>2006-08-21T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T16:08:45.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>am i working or loafing???</title><content type='html'>another relaxing day in opis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;early in the morning, i am with my same daily routine; prepare to go to work, drive the car, park the car, walk up to ground floor, took the lift to tenth floor, sat on the chair, switch on the computer, lock my car keys and my bag in the drawer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then around hour 0830, there will be prayers (not for me la...) and by that time my boss will actually be in the opis already... somehow, i still can't see his shadow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then around hour 0900 he called my colleague, Ms U saying that he is under urgent leave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoaaaaa... happy!!! (*dear boss, please don't read this if you happen to get into my blog from google or somewhere...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, then i can freely move where i wanna go... yippeeeeee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, my colleague, Mr C wanna get some datas somewhere around KL town centre, since i have something to ask someone there, i decided to follow him, and my other colleague, Ms H went together with us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was also Siti Nurhaliza's wedding day today at Masjid Wilayah Persekutuan... and they have switch on the TV to watch it LIVE... adui... work la friend... somehow they are very excited to witness the wedding of the year in Malaysia... some even interested on her wedding gown... some admitted they wanna critic her... *speechless*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i settled all my stuff around hour 1100, and Ms H settled her stuffs around hour 1145... then we decided to head for lunch and some loafing around KL town centre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, we window shopped (i was looking for a scientific calculator... with specific model, where got solar panel one...) opps, then had lunch at nando's, then walked to the nearest LRT station to get a train back to opis... (psst... after nando's also window shopped a while... hehe...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached opis around hour 1430... that was around 2.5 hours of lunch time... tsk tsk tsk... i am so naughty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, anyhow, i have done my job, and finish by now, therefore i can write my blog. listen to my songs... and continue loafing maybe??? no???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*note: the calculator i am looking for is out of stock!!! maybe no more in production...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115614772548264075?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115614772548264075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115614772548264075' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115614772548264075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115614772548264075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/08/am-i-working-or-loafing.html' title='am i working or loafing???'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115590009256504655</id><published>2006-08-18T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T19:32:41.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>body and soul...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;i went to midvalley and i saw this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;body and soul... swatch watch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i yet have to clarify, i actually not a swatch fan, but i am a skeleton watch fan!!! with automatic or kinetic mechanism, see through front and back, enough to make me go 'ga-ga'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;presenting body and soul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/legendsinc%201907.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;front view&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/legendsinc.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;back view and side view&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;it has sweep second hand (completely silent) and is sealed to protect from dust and water...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;manufactured to last (not too sure, but reported by them la...) with quality shiny stainless steel watch case...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;with the automatic mechanism, it will still tick without wearing for 48 hours...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Swatch Skeleton Automatic "Body &amp;amp; Soul" comes with quality black leather band, and stainless steel buckle engraved with the word 'SWATCH'... with 21 jewels and 100 feet (30 metres) water resistance...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;if you are also having the same craving as i do, this watch cost RM 485 at any swatch outlets... jee... are there any other brands that have skeleton design???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;the mechanism can indeed drive me crazy... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;hehe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115590009256504655?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115590009256504655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115590009256504655' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115590009256504655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115590009256504655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/08/body-and-soul.html' title='body and soul...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115577565963790393</id><published>2006-08-17T08:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T08:50:41.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>common sense...</title><content type='html'>i didn't have any kinda specific topic to write about this morning, even yesterday evening... yet, while i was going to my opis's car park, and i saw that my regular parking place is still vacant, i was so delighted and quickly did the reverse parking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet, there was this proton saga parked at the back of me... and man!!! he car butt was in my parking box... luckily the parking space still can accomodate my car, but with my car front jutting out a bit in front of the box...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came down from the car, just to look at the back, just in case i hit or 'kissed' the other car butt... *eewww*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoa... i was less an inch near the car... lucky... but it is this ignorant fella's fault... don't know how to park don't drive car...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went to the passenger side to get my things down... he (yes... it is a guy mind you, and don't ever think only girl's are reckless drivers!!!) was like so scared i am staring at him... keep on looking at my way... few times some more!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*to the dongkoi who simply park his car*&lt;br /&gt;can't you have some common sense??? if you know you car is not parked right, can you adjust a bit so it fits in your own parking box... not to say your car's engine are still running...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to whom are reading this, it pays a little to have common sense... so please... park your car properly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just hate ignorant people...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115577565963790393?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115577565963790393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115577565963790393' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115577565963790393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115577565963790393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/08/common-sense.html' title='common sense...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115562176324219404</id><published>2006-08-15T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T14:02:43.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>save the best for last...</title><content type='html'>while i was having my lunch with my colleague, i ordered cantonese kueh teow... wat tan ho in cantonese... there were three prawns as side serving, not too bad... coz they were kinda big... and this colleague of mine said he is so jealous of my dish and said last time he ordered wat tan ho also no big big prawns... as you all know, i have a naughty nature... therefore what i did was, i put the 'big' prawns side by side... and save the best for last...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sentence 'save the best for last' has triggered a interesting topic... he said: last time olden days people, while choosing their son-in-law, or daughter-in-law... the way he/she eats on the dining table, it will reveal a personality he/she has... i wonder is that true... but indeed, it make sense... family upbringing and teaching will lead someone's habit to be a constant factor, therefore it can be a good way knowing a person too... my colleague even said, nowadays this kinda traits no longer exist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet i said, no... it still do... but in a different kinda table... no more on dining table, but more to mahjong table... hehehe... i don't know how much this is true... coz i don't play mahjong... and i don't know how to play...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my colleague said, saving the best for last normally are traits of a person who came from a poor family... i told him i am not, i came from a okay family... not too poor and not too rich... above average it is... and he said i am weird... wahaha... i behave differently i think... abnormal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he said normally a poor family or a very big family will have this save the best for last trait... one will savour the best taste of food for the last chew, coz they only have whatever is on the plate... hm... interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i shall observe how people eat nowadays... and judge them thru eating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is why old people say, mind your table manners!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115562176324219404?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115562176324219404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115562176324219404' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115562176324219404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115562176324219404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/08/save-best-for-last.html' title='save the best for last...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115505191415349170</id><published>2006-08-12T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T01:03:17.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures of mix...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Presenting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Pictures of Mix -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;past history pictures took at various places; namely One Utama, nearby my opis, The Curve, restaurant in Central Market near Petaling Street, McDonalds at Kuchai Lama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- One Utama -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/DSC00971.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC00971.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fashion on 1 2006&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC00964.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stage composition from far&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC00972.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fashion on 1 2006 - Bridal's wear show stage composition&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC01050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the leng luis with Keith Kee (designer)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC01051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keith Kee and his bridessssssss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC00968.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bridal booth setting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- nearby my opis LRT station -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC00948.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Putra LRT nearby my opis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Restaurant at Central Market near Petaling Street -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC01056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;old picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC01057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chandelier&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC01058.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;just a pot???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC01059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;dining setting&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC01061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;flower on water&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC01062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;old signage&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC01064.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;a bigger pot (beside the loo)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC01065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;a pair of figurines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- the Curve -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC01071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;cineleisure&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC01073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;bowls on wall&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC01079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;mini fountain&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC01081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;pathway perspective&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC01082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;live band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- McDonald's at Kuchai Lama -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC01084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;freshly served ice cream sundae&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115505191415349170?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115505191415349170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115505191415349170' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115505191415349170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115505191415349170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/08/pictures-of-mix.html' title='pictures of mix...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115522376226803377</id><published>2006-08-10T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T16:49:31.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yeh!!! shanghai....</title><content type='html'>after lunch with my colleague, he wanted to stop by a shop to buy his cigarattes... so i stood outside, beside a newspaper stand, and i was attracted to a mariah carey picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something interesting i read from the malay mail... (i only posted the most interesting point...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/frontpage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guide to Rocking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE guidelines from Puspal or the Central Agency for the Application for Filming and Performance by Foreign Artiste state that once a show is approved, foreign artistes are strongly prohibited from:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Behaving improperly, such as jumping about, shouting or throwing things on stage or towards the audience;&lt;br /&gt;* Acting or saying things with sexual innuendos, or in their dance moves; hugging or kissing the audience or fellow artistes;&lt;br /&gt;* Saying or doing things which can be interpreted as an act of attracting attention to or idolising a particular society or religion that can affect the political situation and stability of the country; and&lt;br /&gt;* Performing in the nude or stripping while performing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On dress codes, foreign artistes have to observe the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A female artiste must cover herself from the top of her breast to the knee;&lt;br /&gt;* A male artiste must cover himself from the chest to the knee; and&lt;br /&gt;* A female artiste performing belly dancing must cover her abdomen with at least a ‘net’ type of material with designs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most interesting sentence that i wanna write about it this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Behaving improperly, such as jumping about, shouting or throwing things on stage or towards the audience"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;behaving improperly is okay and fine with me...&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;no jumping???&lt;br /&gt;no shouting???&lt;br /&gt;no throwing things on stage or towards the audience???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first scene that came into my mind... shanghai night singers in the 30s... (yeh shang hai, yeh shang hai...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/MFM033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;standing in front and just singing...&lt;br /&gt;if it caters for the older generation i think it will definitely be fine... but not all entertainers are suitable to that style... imagine rock band standing on stage singing and no other actions... definitely the public will get bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some entertainers need to jump, coz that may be one of their dance move to impress the audience...&lt;br /&gt;no shouting??? er... then how to communicate with the audience what if the microphone signal did not get amplified through the speakers??? and how to get the audience in the mood???&lt;br /&gt;no throwing things on stage... okay la... can be done&lt;br /&gt;no throwing things towards audience??? how about posters??? isn't that throwing (literally...) to the fans who got back seats... so fans out there, make sure you get first row seats... coz the entertainers can only pass things to you... no throwing oh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on dress code, imagine jolin tsai (chai yee ling) wear baju kurung dancing in slow moves while singing her fast beat songs... something wrong la... but this is contradicting to what i have personally seen at mont kiara - jazz and rhythm festival... the belly dancers wear so sexy, and did not cover their belly with ‘net’ type of materials... i don't understand this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can foresee foreign singers may get disappointed and maybe malaysia will have less stars to perform their concert here...&lt;br /&gt;anyway, who am i to comment??? just a note away...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115522376226803377?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115522376226803377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115522376226803377' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115522376226803377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115522376226803377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/08/yeh-shanghai.html' title='yeh!!! shanghai....'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115517280857540713</id><published>2006-08-10T08:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T09:20:08.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>secure or not secure leh???</title><content type='html'>while i was still sleeping like a pig... (must be really tired...), something happen early in the morning around hour 0500...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after lazing around and finally have to wake up and prepare for work around  hour 0700, my mom came in to her room (i am using her bathroom brushing my teeth...) and she told me that there were 12 cars in the neighborhood got their car window broken... aiks!!! 12 cars in just a nick of time!!! this is scary!!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the saddest part is, my housing area have this securities patrolling around our neighborhood, coz the residents society paid them with an amount and hoping for better safety... ah well, now it proves that with or without security, these people (robbers, windw breakers...) still manage to have their plans to move on smoothly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things happening around the world... even in a small place like my neighborhood... jee... i think the survival rate has became tougher than usual... and money is even harder to earn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even in the newspapers, there are taglines stating that lots of graduates has no job... and the most recent incident happening around TAR college was people slash of throats just to rob... my goodness... if you want the money, don't take away people's life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the world now... and everyone will start to blame the very single thing in life... money, that is noted as all evil... yet, i still believe, we humans just love to blame money to all bad things they have done... but what humans don't realize... money is just one of the parameter to survive in this world... need money to eat, stay healthy and be alive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all potential robbers... please... don't take away human's life... if you want the money, take the money... but why can't you earn on your own??? if you are such in a desperate mood to have cash in hand, there are plenty of odd pay jobs out there... give some time to seek... start low... and who knows??? things turn out good in the end, and definitely better that stealing, robbing and killing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may i wish the world have peace... and all being healthy... =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115517280857540713?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115517280857540713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115517280857540713' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115517280857540713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115517280857540713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/08/secure-or-not-secure-leh.html' title='secure or not secure leh???'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115495869784032492</id><published>2006-08-07T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T21:51:37.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>high and low...</title><content type='html'>early in the morning, i was indeed in very good mood... smiling all the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was quite free in the morning, just have to study up some business plan budgetting concept, coz later in the afternoon i have to help out my boss on budgetting matters... upon his request la... well, it is good for me indeed, as the process will bring me to a learning stage of knowing almost everything happening in the unit... as they say, the accounts are figures describing every single activity in a society... therefore, i consider lucky to know the cash flow for future usage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after lunch, started the budgetting work with boss at hour 1430... then work work work non stop till hour 1720... headache... can feel the strain from my back... but frankly... it was fun working... coz time passed with quality good work... can feel the sense of achievement... yet, tomorrow have to continue with boss, coz not yet finish... just finish up around 75% of it... tough work eh??? but i believe can be done...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, it can be faster one... but then my boss's computer is haveing some problems... when there were printing jobs, it will hang for few 10 minutes... sometimes can see him banging the mouse... hitting the keyboard... whoa... i totally understand how it feels... coz my opis comp is about the same age as his... only two of us have antique computers... sad case...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, tomorrow we are going to work on the better version of computer... hopefully it can be finish by tomorrow... else my boss will have this worried frown on his face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after work i went to the shopping complex to get back my money on lost parking ticket... adui... the person said i can't get it... i have to go to their management opis, and it is only open from 9-5... i am there at hour 1800!!! *piak on the head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked whether someone else can take it on behalf of me... he said can... if tomorrow cannot i am sure gonna whack his head!!! purposely drive there also cannot get back my money...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met my buddie... went secret recipe to have some american brownie and americano cheese cake... and a glass of ice lemon tea... ok la... very filling... and fattening!!! nowonder i am gaining weight... adui!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after some cake + ice lemon tea... we headed home together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i checked my results... alamak!!! my CGPA dropped!!! dropped by 0.04... sad laaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that stupid B+ pull down my results...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now i am sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now you know what i mean by high and low???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115495869784032492?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115495869784032492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115495869784032492' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115495869784032492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115495869784032492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/08/high-and-low.html' title='high and low...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115487905248979999</id><published>2006-08-06T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T23:47:51.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teeny weeny itsy bitsy lil' spider...</title><content type='html'>early in the morning, i woke up at hour 0830... hm... have class at hour 0900... half an hour to change, brush teeth, wash face, comb hair... no time to bath liao... lucky bathed at night yesterday... so not so bad... some more got to speed to class... which will take me 20 minutes if no traffic jams... but anyhow, i am still taking my own sweet time... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while searching for my t-shirt, i saw this teeny weeny itsy bitsy lil' spider... jumping in front of me... waaaa... spider neh!!! must be my lucky day... hm... what luck i will have today??? strike 4D ka??? no wor... i don't buy one... hm... get A for my class ka??? no wor... results not out yet also... lecturer praise me ka??? no leh... i also no do anything good... praise for what...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think think also waste time... my as well see what will happen throughout the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to class, back from class... jee... it was so boring!!! lucky me have three more months and i can say bae bae to books for a while... need a big rest... and maybe a PhD later??? see how la... all i want now is REST REST REST!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back home around hour 1500... hot afternoon made me sleepy... so i lazed on the sofa and fell asleep... then i heard some TV sound... oh, my family watching TVB series 'Tong Lou Tong Bou'... episode two already... my eyes also quickly open already... and join in the watch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after episode two, eat dinner... after dinner, wash car... actually wanted to find my long lost ticket that i reported lost on 02 August 2006 hour 2210...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took out the car carpet mats... cleaned them... then something lying on the floor mat behind the driver seat... waaaaaaaaa... the ticket neh!!! lucky... see... old granpa granma story about seeing a spider gives you good luck is true one... lucky meh eh!!!... so now i can get back my RM 20...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kept the ticket in my wallet safely... i don't wanna lose it for second time oh... and immediately tomorrow after work i will give it back to the shopping complex management... and get my money back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;money money money... hehe... RM 20 i can eat a lot already eh... my 5-day lunch cost me around RM 20 neh... so don't look down on RM 20... (si kui eh...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after washing car, i took bath, and then suggested to go walk walk at this nicchi warehouse store with my sis and my dearest buddie... my buddie too was so happy when i announced i found the ticket... she was with me searching high and low for that ticket... hehe... can't imagine how excited i am when i saw it!!! (okla... very ngam cham already i know... but i happy neh!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after walk walk session, went home around hour 2130... then continue episode three 'Tong Lou Tong Bou'... for those TVB fans who have not watch this, i highly recommend to you... it is very funny indeed... i enjoy the whole episode 1, 2, 3... too bad episode 4 and the rest still downloading... can't wait!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after TVB series... here i am sitting in front of my computer writing my bloggie... and the rest after blogging??? you will read some other day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115487905248979999?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115487905248979999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115487905248979999' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115487905248979999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115487905248979999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/08/teeny-weeny-itsy-bitsy-lil-spider.html' title='teeny weeny itsy bitsy lil&apos; spider...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115453375557372009</id><published>2006-08-02T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T13:37:24.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aitelyu...</title><content type='html'>it has been a long time i never touch my bloggie... reasons??? yet again those normal and lame reasons la... am not gonna write it here... waste your time, waste my time, waste everybody's time reading + writing it... shall we move on???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... a lot of things happen today around the clock... non stop interesting incidents hit upon me... shall i write it all???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aitelyu #1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning, as usual... i have to go to work...&lt;br /&gt;reached opis, i start sending out emails to foreign counterparts...&lt;br /&gt;as usual again, i got to c.c. to my boss...&lt;br /&gt;then i was the other end using the 'everybody can use' computer... to do some of my work... then my boss stood beside me, wanted to punch hole onto some stack of papers (since the big puncher is located beside me)... then he was telling me this while punching holes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*disclaimer: the conversation below may be altered for the better understanding of the readers... therefore it may not be 100% accurate on the incident dialogue held before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boss: i think you are still not too sure about how the system goes... if you have analyse with such outcome, you should ask them in the email whether is a valid or invalid thing...&lt;br /&gt;me: *nod*&lt;br /&gt;boss: you should blah blah blah blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;me: *nod*&lt;br /&gt;boss: next time don't blah blah blah blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;me: *nod*&lt;br /&gt;boss: just want to highlight to you... so next time you won't repeat the same mistake in the future...&lt;br /&gt;me: *nod*&lt;br /&gt;boss: *finish punching holes*... i think this thing (the puncher) is gonna spoil... no one is maintaining the condition of this... the spring seems gonna break into two... *hehe all the way*&lt;br /&gt;me: *grin + deep inside the heart mumbling*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why i mumble... coz early july he said, do not ask other party about valid or invalid... now early august he said the otherwise... how fickle minded can he be??? i presume librans are all like that... anyhow... he is my boss... i only can accept order... a nod with a smile is the best solution...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aitelyu #2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have done some inputting of figure into a general system... there after, i wrote to my boss informing him that i have input so and so figure into the system...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he came to me... with one or two pieces of paper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boss: according to Miss U's record, you should input 66.01%, not 66.05%... where you get this figure??? i was about to ask Miss U to send to you for input...&lt;br /&gt;me: i calculated is 66.05% wor...&lt;br /&gt;boss: divide by three wor...&lt;br /&gt;me: yes...&lt;br /&gt;boss: *press calculator*... i still get 66.01% with these figures...&lt;br /&gt;me: wait, i go and get my data...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came back to him with my data...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: for category A is XXX%, category B is YYY% and category C is 58.99%&lt;br /&gt;boss: no no... category B is 58.89% and category C is YYY%... you terbalik already...&lt;br /&gt;me: oh... but still got to add together and divide by three ma... yet i still get 66.05%... besides, for category B, my figure is 58.99%, not 58.89%...&lt;br /&gt;boss: oh??? where you get that figure from???&lt;br /&gt;me: from the monthly data Miss U send one...&lt;br /&gt;boss: where???&lt;br /&gt;me: it is here... *pointing at the computer screen*&lt;br /&gt;boss: let me check...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boss went back to his place and check... i asked Mr C whether is is 58.99% or my eyes blur did not see 58.89%...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then boss stood up from him place with the usual stressful facial (how i wish he can just take things not that seriously...), and wanted to head to Miss U, but did drop by a while telling me Miss U's data has some mistake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can't imagine how relief i am... i just proved that i am careful enough to make no mistakes... bravo me eh??? praise a bit... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aitelyu #3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i went out lunch with two colleague... both also Mr C... i think i shall name them Mr C1 and Mr C2...&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i think that is not the main point...&lt;br /&gt;out of the blue, we decided to go down to Brickfields for lunch... took the Putra to KL sentral, walked opposite to monorail station, went behind the pathways, crossed another road, and we are in to this Happy Restaurant... took mixed rice for lunch... the three of us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after filling up our hungry tummy, we headed back to opis... reverse all the process as mentioned above, and we reach another building just beside my opis... aiks... heavy rain!!! and we are stuck at the car park of this next door building... so we got no choice but chatted away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the rain seems to simmer down from a great pour... so Mr C1 decided to go back opis walking under the rain... well, i am okay with it... am not afraid of rain... so i followed... Mr C2 stayed behind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, we walked under the rain back to opis... and reached the opis, wet... kinda unlucky... this is not that bad... my opis's aircond is super cold these few days and i have to wear 2 jackets... so can your imagine the shivering cold i am in the 'freezer'... lucky i am okay... so far... so good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aitelyu #4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;my buddie asked me whether wanna go shopping after opis hour... i agreed... so after opis hour, i straight away drove to the shopping complex where my friend is waiting...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i went in the car park, wanted to take the ticket... and there was this young malay guy asking survey on something... i only know i answered for location (where i came from) and i drove there using the highway...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;then i parked my car... and my phone rang... my buddie called... i told her to meet in front of a shop in few minutes time... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to my amaze... after i put off my phone... i realize my parking ticket is no longer within my sight... dang!!! got to find... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i searched high and low... yet none!!! even called my buddie to come down to the car park and help me find... both of us searched for one hour, and i decided to gip up... there goes my RM 20 fine for losing the ticket...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ah well... reported loss of ticket around hour 2210... and the cashier told me that if i manage to find back my ticket within 7 days, excluding Sunday, i can get my refund back... whoa... so nice of them... so i still got 7 days to find that lost ticket... it must be in my car!!!... gonna post mortem my car!!! (kidding la...hehe...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;then after filling in some form, the cashier asked me to follow the security guard... maybe they scared i simply report, or maybe i am plotting how to steal a car or something... not too sure la... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well... reached my car, with the security checking whether i wrote the correct car's registered number... then he pass me the form + parking ticket...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh great... what a day huh???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115453375557372009?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115453375557372009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115453375557372009' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115453375557372009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115453375557372009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/08/aitelyu.html' title='aitelyu...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115419049414265251</id><published>2006-07-30T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T00:28:14.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a day...</title><content type='html'>at first i did not wanna go low yat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then thinking that i will be all alone, so no choice... i did went with my father, brother and cousin brother to low yat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parked the car at berjaya times square... and i thought i can spend the whole day there waiting for them... three of them went to low yat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after spending some time at berjaya times square, i got so sick of the same old shops again... so i went to sungai wang to check out for CSI season 5 &amp; 6...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyak... they don't have the kind of box set i want... change supplier already wor... so too bad, i did not get anything... so went to low yat empty handed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;low yat was so packed with people... can't even walk right... adui!!! i really regretted following them... i still prefer staying at home!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got home from low yat around hour 1700... that is almost 6 hours outside... so i only have half an hour to rest, coz i got to get ready for my school's annivesary dinner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around hour 1845, i drove to the Amphitheatre, Desa Water Park... so reached there, and waited for my classmates to get the tickets from me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yadee yadaa... time flies... and almost all my classmates who said they are coming, arrived... it is good to gather again... see old faces with new styles... and teachers that thought us 8 years and above, ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, frankly... i did not like the food... it doesn't taste good... just merely a so-so standard... and i paid RM 50 for it... plus the performance... was horrible actually... maybe not enough experience... and i can see faces turn sour when the performance started... and some drama i can't even understand... i only hear shouting, screaming, and gibberish!!! maybe not human language...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm... the place was hot also... and we got such a strategic place, where we sat beside the speaker... adui... the ears of mine are gonna suffer, i thought then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the feast started late, later than as scheduled... and i did not even eat the last two dish actually, which is fried rice and iced water lychee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it was not a very good day for me... but one thing it is good... i get to meet my old classmated + teachers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glad to meet you guys and girls...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115419049414265251?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115419049414265251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115419049414265251' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115419049414265251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115419049414265251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-day.html' title='what a day...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115384168687553159</id><published>2006-07-25T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T02:03:10.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>three stories in one days blog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;yet another 'lot to write' bloggie session...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i did not even online during the late evening... why ah??? coz i was so tired and fell asleep at hour 2000 straight till this early morning 0630... how long did i sleep??? you do the math...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never had this kinda long sleep for few weeks, maybe months, but i don't think it reached years la... else i will be a walking panda already... with big big dark dark circles around the eye... now in fact i have a little dark sights below my eye... man!!! now i feel old!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, with that good sleep... i was indeed in good mood this morning... anything bad can't even crumble down my happiness... i wonder why... yet i do have serious moments too, while working and thinking real hard... yet i am happy... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it wasn't all 100% because i got enough sleep, maybe because something happen last week and it made something better out from it... all i can say it was an ugly scene last week... yet under control... no one got hurt, no one bleed... just some hard feelings implanted in in two souls then... but i presume it is okay now, coz we are indeed frank to each other... though the truth is always the worst thing you will get to hear!!! anyway... it ended well... happy ending??? not yet la... my life still goes one okay!!! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;done with that happy story... let's move into something else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall mention something about family day organised by my division... they are planning to go to FRIM in Kepong, not too sure about that place, but there are some pics attached in my email... i shall find it now and post it here... 5 minutes dears...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay... here it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/FRIM1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/FRIM2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;well, basically it is all greenary... and got waterfall la... plus there are also game session and forest exercise and food and prizes la... and all these cost RM 20... worth it or not??? i am not too sure for myself... still thinking wanna go or not... and this will be held on 02 September 2006...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all for the family day story... moving in now shall be the topic of my secondary school's 25th anniversary... and it will be help this saturday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... i am going... got to pay RM 50 for that dinner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my class monitor (ex la...) called me, said that Puan Chua (Mdm Chua) called her, inviting her to go over for that dinner, even ex-teachers whom retired or left will be coming back to join the event... frankly, i would like to meet my teachers... thanks to them i am here today with a better life (by right, right???), a better person (no???), a better future (maybe???)... it has a while i get in touch with them, therefore i wanna see them how they are now... and also photo taking session... but too bad la... i won't post it here =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Chua also asked my class monitor my contact number, and she gave her... then two days later, she called me... and so called persuaded me to go... aiyah, by that time i already got persuaded by class monitor... just in case you don't know, my class monitor is one of my bestest friend... we have been in the same class for 12 years... if anf only if during remove class we are at the same class, it will be 13 years of same class together... whoa... time flies... i didn't realize i have known her for 19 years!!! my goodness!!! next year will be 20 years leh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so three stories in one days blog... how is that sound to you??? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115384168687553159?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115384168687553159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115384168687553159' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115384168687553159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115384168687553159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/07/three-stories-in-one-days-blog.html' title='three stories in one days blog...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115365679826545727</id><published>2006-07-23T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T20:13:18.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ivan the illegal immigrant</title><content type='html'>after some long conversation with multiple hypothesis... with Ivan the illegal immigrant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he said this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'' simple...we will invoke Occam's razor which states, in an event where there exist multiple solutions of various complexity, the right answer is most of the time the simplest one ''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bravo Ivan... bravo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115365679826545727?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115365679826545727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115365679826545727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115365679826545727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115365679826545727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/07/ivan-illegal-immigrant.html' title='Ivan the illegal immigrant'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115364991372393310</id><published>2006-07-23T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T18:45:42.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Padang, Indonesia...</title><content type='html'>i am kinda in the state of dilemma... wondering should i join my classmates + lecturer to Padang, Indonesia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder there will be another earthquake, or volcano outburst, or tsunami grand slam that will happen during that trip... kinda worried...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be leaving on 25-27 august 2006... though i have put in my name, but i am still considering should i go or not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so readers... tell me more about Padang, Indonesia if you happen to know, and do tell me should i go???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay... where is Padang in Indonesia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/400/_41902798_indonesia_quake_map416.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;as you can see, it is situated very near the Indian Ocean Sea... and there are tide gauge station monitoring for big tides... yet, there was this failure near Bali's tide gauge system, causing death toll reaching hundreds... it seems i had made up my mind eh??? well... i am still doing the calculations on risk if i go...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;you may ask what kinda benefit if i go... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the thing is... almost all my classmates are going to this trip, if i don't go, i will be the odd person out... hm... i wonder do i mind that...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i actually don't know... you guys will never understand... i am sort of forced to go...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i think i shall think for 3 days... and make up my mind then... cancellation of my name would be easy??? hope it is not too late... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115364991372393310?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115364991372393310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115364991372393310' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115364991372393310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115364991372393310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/07/padang-indonesia.html' title='Padang, Indonesia...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115333277000648527</id><published>2006-07-20T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T02:12:54.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the best intentions are fraught by disappointments...</title><content type='html'>the best intentions are fraught by disappointments... this is what i learned from Gil Grissom from CSI, can't remember what season, but i think it is from season 4...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indeed, today i am disappointed... i am not telling why and how it lead me to this kinda discouraged situation... yet... all i did was for good intentions, coz by doing it or not actually won't affect me at all... but to someone else, it is something... aren't that you call good intentions???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got discourage from doing things i think it is appropriate to do... yet the environmental factor forbids me... i wonder this is what you call cuture cultivating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a simple example to quote from...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nowadays, people like me (or younger...) are taught to mind our own business... the more you kepoh, the more you are disappointed... but frankly, i don't really see it that way... so yet again... stupid me lor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, back to the example...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people like me are taught to mind our own business, nothing to do with you, don't do... just like someone fell down on the streets, and you can see fathers or mothers telling their kids to mind their own business, no need to help the person who fell down one... he/she will get up on its own one... tsk!!! this is what out world is turning into... so much for moral studies in schools...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about moral studies, it is a matter on how you answer the questions in examination... i do remember that in my secondary school time, the top scorer for this moral and ethic subjects are always from the category of students with disciplinary problems... frankly, i think it is logic... why??? coz they know what they are doing... unlike those who always abide the law, they only know how to abide the law... and don't get me wrong here... i am not asking you to go against the law... so please... don't get my intentions wrong... i am just stating an example here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can say that i am not a yes-man (yes-girl la in this case...), i can't always agree with everybody's doing, coz i have my own state of mind... when i feel it is not proper, i may voice out... but sometimes situation won't allow me to voice out, and therefore i kept to myself... until one day (which is today) i blurted out... but definitely with a nice manner la... and hopefully the other party is okay about it... (from other people's feedback, the only person that is not okay is me... not any other people...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well... live life one day by one day... but i still strongly believe one thing... the best intentions of mine are fraught by disappointments... today... in my very own life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*history marked*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115333277000648527?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115333277000648527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115333277000648527' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115333277000648527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115333277000648527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/07/best-intentions-are-fraught-by.html' title='the best intentions are fraught by disappointments...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115323806713627999</id><published>2006-07-18T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T00:31:46.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>protected species???</title><content type='html'>i arrived opis... and again the plug head leading to my PC got plugged off... who in the world doing this stupid thing to me??? really hate people mees my things and not putting it back... if i know who i sure sabo back him/her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a very busy day for me... indeed... maybe this can be called 'the 11-day absence bundle of work to catch up and finish in a short time frame...' =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was in front of the computer for almost the whole day until i got this big headache towards the evening... and i really can't think straight... jeez... maybe not enough sleep is partly the contribution to it too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, let's get to the main point...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i suddenly felt either i am:&lt;br /&gt;i. someone not a very capable person to my boss&lt;br /&gt;ii. still under protection (protected species) to my boss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait till i tell you the story and you tell me which one i am... (dear boss, if you are reading this... if you ever happen to read la... maybe you googled or something i don't know... don't take it seriously... =P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the story goes like this...&lt;br /&gt;my boss phoned me, requesting me to do some paper work (not my job scope but soon to be mine...) for tomorrow's meeting... well, since i have been observing how the paper work to be produced, therefore i think i can do it... just maybe need some time to refer and to confirm i am at the right path... so i said i will do it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after 5 minutes (while i am 'strategizing' on how to do the paper work...), he came to my place saying that if i can't do it alone, i may ask other people's help... hm... see what i mean??? protected species eh??? haha... or maybe i am really not capable to him... (i replied to him saying that i will try... i never gip up without trying...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, after some struggle, i manage to finish up the paperwork within one hour... submitted in and done!!! felt a bit happy coz work done... yet sad coz lot more waiting... haha... contradicting eh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you tell me... which one ah???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell u a story, a ghost story...&lt;br /&gt;at first very scary one, then very funny, then very sad&lt;br /&gt;once upon a time, there was a 'jiang shi' (dead body that jump jump one...), hearing that already feel very SCARY...&lt;br /&gt;then while the jiang shi jumping, the jiang shi fall down, very FUNNY...&lt;br /&gt;then the jiang shi died from the fall, very SAD...&lt;br /&gt;~the end~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115323806713627999?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115323806713627999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115323806713627999' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115323806713627999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115323806713627999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/07/protected-species.html' title='protected species???'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115309853929569425</id><published>2006-07-17T08:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T00:01:47.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>changes number what???</title><content type='html'>i took my leave on 06 and 07 July, and the following week 10 - 14 July i had training elsewhere... therefore i am not in the opis for around 11 days... and today is my 'first' day back to work after such a long absence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knew my place definitely will have changes... hence i decided to blog it down the changes of my 11-day absence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the moment i arrived, my phone was out of the usual position... and a bit off the axis... i knew someone used it... maybe i am just thinking too much, nobody used it la... oh no no no... there were finger prints... oily ones... eeekkkk.... i immediately rushed to the washroom to get a wet tissue and wipe it off... ish... such yucky stuff i can't tolerate... after wiping it, i put it back to the position i am comfortable with... now i feel much better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was changes number one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was this piece of sweet's paper, lying there relentlessly on the stack of my A4 papers... adui... who eat Hacks sweets laaaa and simply throw on my place... sien sien sien... the rubbish bin is just beside my table la... wanna sabo me ka??? well, i threw away the sweet's paper... and man!!! lucky it is not sticky one!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was changes number two...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i wanted to on my computer... and to my amaze, how come my computer can't function when i press the start button the on desktop??? i trace back the power supply... adui!!! who the heck plug off my power supply!!! i plug it back so my PC can be turned on... ish!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was changes number three...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the stack of 'used to be properly arrange files' was in total mess!!! argh!!! i have to do the tidying... more work than usual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was changes number four...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i thought all changes was over, so i can finally sit down and start catching up my work... the moment i sat on the chair... something felt different... hey... this is not my chair... i looked at the 'unique' patterns of scratches (i made before...) on the chair's handle, and i can be 100% sure it is not my chair... man... where is my chair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was changes number five...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was about to type my computer's password (just press cancel only la... no password one... hehe...) my keyboard was off the position like my phone... adui!!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was changes number six...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call me psychopathic... there are people who just love to mess up my tidy place... jeez!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115309853929569425?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115309853929569425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115309853929569425' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115309853929569425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115309853929569425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/07/changes-number-what.html' title='changes number what???'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115262296840244577</id><published>2006-07-11T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T21:02:52.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let's put our feet in their shoes...</title><content type='html'>while i was driving to my training place this morning... (got training, so no need togo to opis one...) the radio deejay, richard and ika from mix fm mentioned something about mermaids, then fisherman, then fishing rod... at that moment i was wondering what is happening until they brought up the topic of mermaids...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on internet email circulation, i did receive once a picture on a mummified mermaid... not like the disney's mermaid la... with whole human length... yet pretty, the one i saw was all brown (mummified like dry sotong???) and not so pretty leh... more to like fish with human head and hands... eeekkk... scare the hell out of me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, now i only knew that there was this mummified mermaid on display at Sultan Alam Shah Museum in Shah Alam... through newspaper and through TV news... man... it looked so the same with the one i saw on email...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the point here i want to point out is... *point point point*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why we humans love to find weird things, like creatures, miniatures, mummify them and display them for money??? i was thinking, what if they catch you, kill you or restrict your movements and then mummify you (maybe alive!!! eeekkk!!!) and put you in the well decorated glass box for display... man!!! that is so cruel... now i am thinking maybe that is one of the reason aliens come down to earth and abduct humans for experiments, and if they do fail, they gonna mummify you and display you for their own kind's knowledge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok... stop that disgusting thoughts!!! eeekkk!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well, i just wonder, when will humans put their own feet in someone's shoe and think for him/her... if the other side of the victim treat you as what you are treating them now... are you gonna shout: "hey!!! that is so mean and cruel of you..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115262296840244577?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115262296840244577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115262296840244577' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115262296840244577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115262296840244577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/07/lets-put-our-feet-in-their-shoes.html' title='let&apos;s put our feet in their shoes...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115254553493396869</id><published>2006-07-10T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T23:32:14.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mere bad luck??? or just one of those odd days...</title><content type='html'>after dinner, i went out with my buddie to puchong... coz i need to do some urgent matter + buy something from IOI mall's jusco store... too bad that particular good don't sell at midvalley...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that urgent matter, we went to IOI mall... took the parking ticket and found a place to park my car... then to our dismay... JUSCO IS NOT OPEN!!! adui... we went to see the notice in front the close door... they only open from hour 1000 to hour 1800... aiyoh... i am there at hour 2100!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so decided to have american brownies at secret recipe... aiyoh... so filling... too much i suppose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we decided to walk a while in IOI mall, since we finish our brownies + softdrink...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiseh... the shops all closing shop liao... but then there was this one shop still open for customers... got hooked on the nail paint which cost RM5 one bottle... ok la... the colour quite vibrant... so went there to see see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so test here and test there... so finally i got a black one + one with glittering dust clear based nail paint... wanna draw some designs on my nails...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before getting that two bottles, we tested on our nails... now i am at home, and i realize my sister ran out of nail paint remover!!! adui!!! now i have metalic silver + transparent pink + metalic blue + black + white + glittering dust clear nail paint all over my nails!!! now i am gonna suffer until i get the paint remover... adui!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115254553493396869?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115254553493396869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115254553493396869' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115254553493396869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115254553493396869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/07/mere-bad-luck-or-just-one-of-those-odd.html' title='mere bad luck??? or just one of those odd days...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115220684756989514</id><published>2006-07-07T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T01:27:32.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lift stories + froggy game...</title><content type='html'>kinda busy with my work and studies... therefore not much time to blog although interestin things do happen around me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i can get a quick catch up on what happen in my life for past few days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those who watch football, you knew Germany lost the match... but that is not i wanna highlight here... you see... my opis's lift has this big big posters stuck on the lift... inside and out... there are 5 lifts, therefore 5 countries they are promoting... namely power of argentina, power of england, power of germany, power of france and the last one i can't remember... (poor memory okay!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that particular day, the lift sort of have feelings, hurt feelings for germany who lost the game... and you bet, the lift is out of servive for that particular day... now you tell me... even lifts have 'life'... eerie wasn't it???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continuing the lift story... i found out that humans are taking comforts for granted... you see... it is not too bad if you can walk the stairs from ground floor to upper ground floor... or maybe a 8th floor to 9th floor... actually, i was trying to put myself in those situations... i asked myself... will i or will i not walk from ground floor to upper floor without taking the lift... it won't hurt much though since it won't be that taxing for just one floor of stairs to climb... yet i see people using the lift although it is just one floor... nowonder we are having more unhealthy people around... mainly lack of exercise... what we all do is sit on the chair and face the computer... and sometimes... eat eat eat... man... i can't imagine it!!! maybe i should start to walk the stair from lower ground 2 to 10th floor... i bet i will be sweating before i reach the opis, panting... and other people might think i just run a marathon or something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then today drifter posted me something interesting, and he did ask me to solve it... well, drifter... i did it... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those who dont know what i am talking about, i may take the opportunity to tell you here... it is a flash game, where there are 3 male frogs on the left and 3 female frogs on the right... the ultimate task is to switch all 6 frog on opposite ends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/frog1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to prove to you i have manage to do it... here it is...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/frog2.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i am not gonna post the answers here... unless someone request after several trials...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and for those who are interested in the game, please feel free to ask from me as i will email you once the request is put up... hehe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;good luck!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115220684756989514?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115220684756989514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115220684756989514' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115220684756989514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115220684756989514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/07/lift-stories-froggy-game.html' title='lift stories + froggy game...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115159795064393350</id><published>2006-06-29T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T00:31:12.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good things may not be good in its entirety, bad things may not be bad in its entirety...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;sometimes things are not seem to be fair in this world... but one can't just have all the good things with no bad things accompanying within... just like the yin and yang symbol...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Within the big patch of white (the good stuffs) has a tiny black (the bad bad stuffs) dot in it...&lt;br /&gt;Within the big patch of black (the bad bad things) has a tiny white (the good things) dot in it...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;which means there will be something bad in a big good thing; and there will be something good in a big bad thing...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sometimes it made me wonder... which is better...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;position A: someone says you are not good in certain stuffs behind your back, but tells everyone that you have done a good thing on the other hand...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;position B: no praise at all from someone but you get to listen all the bad things happening behind people's back coz that someone complaints to you...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i asked one of my friend this... which position he prefers to be...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;he said: position B is better... why?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;he explains...&lt;/p&gt;position A might make people around you envy or despise you and that someone complaint your back did not think you are good (though there are praises...), a losing situation (for position A)...&lt;br /&gt;position B, you get to be in people's good books and at the same time know their dirt. And same time got the trust of someone... good pollitical position...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe... things are not good although it is seemed to be good sometimes... kinda weird huh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is just about seeking what you want best for your life, and good things at the surface does not mean it is good in its entirety... to be different from other people, we have to think one step deeper... seek the real true position we are in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''you can see a duck swimming on the surface of the water calmly; if you see below the water, you can see how much struggling effort the duck has put in... ''&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115159795064393350?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115159795064393350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115159795064393350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115159795064393350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115159795064393350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/06/good-things-may-not-be-good-in-its.html' title='good things may not be good in its entirety, bad things may not be bad in its entirety...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115151575432157395</id><published>2006-06-29T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T01:29:14.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>too much to tell...</title><content type='html'>it has been more than a week i have not login to my bloggie for updates... why??? things around me has been occupying my precious time... namely... the same old stuffs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet i have so much to tell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the recent experience i currently wanna discuss about is about, how to react with situation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario one...&lt;br /&gt;Both you and your colleague assigned to go for a meeting at Place B, and both of you started out the journet at Place A. You took a lift on your colleague's car... After the meeting, both of you headed Place A and your colleague parked her car... will you...&lt;br /&gt;A. wait for your friend and walk together back to Place A...&lt;br /&gt;B. walk alone back to Place A leaving your colleague behind, since he/she knows the way back anyway...&lt;br /&gt;C. get down from the car before he/she find a parking place...&lt;br /&gt;D. none of the above... (if you choose this please state your reasons...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario two...&lt;br /&gt;Should a guy initiate to drive girls instead of asking the girl to drive him from Place A to Place B...&lt;br /&gt;A. The guy should initiate to drive the girls... with no excuse...&lt;br /&gt;B. Guy and girl same status... either one can drive...&lt;br /&gt;C. The guy got excuse not wanting to drive, so the girl should do it, else go with public transport, pay someone to drive...&lt;br /&gt;D. none of the above... (if you choose this please state your reasons...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you tell me... what is your pick???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115151575432157395?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115151575432157395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115151575432157395' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115151575432157395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115151575432157395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/06/too-much-to-tell.html' title='too much to tell...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115052684867819611</id><published>2006-06-17T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T14:58:40.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>opis story + body aching...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I had my meeting in the morning o the 15 June 2006, and one of the issue raised from my manager (boss) was again something to do with the Singapore guy email matters...&lt;br /&gt;so there was this issue, and i was suppose to write a last official email to the singapore guy (again)... i suppose you all readers still remember the Singapore guy... the nice voice one leh???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well, in the end, i was assigned to write the final official email, to this Singapore guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after lunch time, i open up the previous official email and started to think think think... i see the email, the email see me, i dunno how to continue the email...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to ask my boss la... how to write the email...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boss: you mean just now what i said u dunno how to write???&lt;br /&gt;me: yeah, because i sort of put a full-stop on the previous email, and i dunno how to continue now...&lt;br /&gt;boss: bla bla bla bla (the content of the email)&lt;br /&gt;me: i think if you write the email, it will be more effective on solving this matter.&lt;br /&gt;boss: so you want me to write the email???&lt;br /&gt;me: no no no... not i want you to write (alamak... i said something wrong!!! like giving orders to him eh... adui... now he is my boss la...), just that i see it as you have a higher and better position to write to him la...&lt;br /&gt;boss: ok lo... i write...&lt;br /&gt;me: thank you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;scared me till half death!!!! and surprisingly, he agreed to write the email... and he did the next following day...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;phew... i thought i was on a hot frying pan... like sotong...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;why body aching???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too much of badminton la...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;for three consecutive days (namely thursday, friday and saturday...) i had badminton sessions...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;thursday: took place at Putramas apartment (MBA friends apartment) at hour 2000 till hour 2200.&lt;br /&gt;friday: took place at Bayu Puteri apartment (a friend's apartment also) at hour 1800 till 1900.&lt;br /&gt;saturday: took place nearby my opis badminton court, coz today we have a friendly match with another unit... and my turn with a colleague (third game) was around hour 1100 till 1200.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;that is why i have body ache now... but the good things about it was, my doubl's match won... and bad news is my unit lost... the best part was - we did not get zero wins laaa... so at least that made me and my colleague the only team breaking the zero (egg) and making it an one win... ngek ngek ngek... happy laaaa... at least something i can brag about in opis next week... kekekeke...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;at least now i can have my good rest... and start to jam the guitar...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115052684867819611?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115052684867819611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115052684867819611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115052684867819611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115052684867819611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/06/opis-story-body-aching.html' title='opis story + body aching...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-115033355467697870</id><published>2006-06-15T08:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T09:13:48.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am back + accident...</title><content type='html'>It has been a while i am writing my bloggie here, so as you can see, not everyday is an interesting day to write about... hm... think again, just an excuse for me not writing my blog... haha... i was busy on something else and needed some rest before i am fit to write my bloggie again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, what made me write my bloggie again after almost missing for 10 days??? below are the reasons...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. i have finished my assignment and a take home final exam for corporate finance... yet, i got 3 more assignments due early next month for international business... so this is the time i am lazing around... ngek ngek ngek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii. i am back to work, after having two days leave on monday and tuesday... what did i during that two days??? first day went lunch with my buddie, and second day went jamming guitar... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii. i am kinda free now, besides hooked up in watching this anime named 'full metal panic - fumoffu'... i have done episode 11, so got few more episodes to go and i can get back to the early seasons...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iv. i wanna talk about an accident i was in today... hour 0000!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can say that was my first time i encountered accident... ya ya ya, you will be saying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. who ask you to drive so fast la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii. who ask you to tail so near...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii. who ask you to hang out so late... later people purposely bang you then kidnap you how???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iv. see la... who ask you to be so careless!!! now got so big damage liao!!! money also out liao!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adui... if you are thinking of the above, i can only say - i am not the one driving laaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was sitting as a passenger la... and the story is, a honda city bang into a taxi and the taxi bang into us... my mom's car - the back boot was dented in... can't open it now, coz it may fall out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whose fault??? guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. the honda city la... bang at the back one sure wrong one!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii. the taxi la... er... reasons??? i dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii. you la... who ask go out so late night???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you all must be wondering why so late at night i encountered accident... fetch my brother back from work la... you really think i am out that late??? (unless it is friday la... ahem... :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, whose fault again???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one road repair worker suddenly ask the traffic to stop la... so one car emergency break, the back car drive fast fast bang the taxi and taxi bang us la... and while negotiating, the road repair worker + gang fled... damn it... really hate them... simply stop car, result accident, and they fled because they are scared...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while negotiating also, i saw a police car drove use by, watching, then drove off fast fast after seeing... adui!!! this is police ka??? no comment la... some more join the spectators!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, no one was hurt... that was a relief la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone wanna buy 4D???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. i had a good day on thursday evening, coz my buddie was the first one to celebrate with me...&lt;br /&gt;ii. i had a good day on friday... thanks to you guys for celebrating my birthday...&lt;br /&gt;iii. i am very happy that there are souls remembering my birthday, showering me sms wishes, YM messenges and even leaving message in this blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you all... a big muakzzzzz from me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-115033355467697870?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/115033355467697870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=115033355467697870' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115033355467697870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/115033355467697870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-am-back-accident.html' title='i am back + accident...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114953153611882824</id><published>2006-06-06T02:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T22:26:47.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>opis politics makes one selfish...</title><content type='html'>finally i have tasted what it is called opis politics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went through a mild one, because i am still considerably low level among the executives...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from one incident, it made me see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. everyone's act do have a motive, mainly for themselves...&lt;br /&gt;ii. in order to achieve what they want, sacrifices has to be made, and they consider it a real fact...&lt;br /&gt;iii. people will get hurt when they dislike the news or outcome...&lt;br /&gt;iv. i find it hard to trust people from now on... because i am not sure when they are putting the real face... and not a mask...&lt;br /&gt;v. to make them look good, they can 'sweet talk' to you and make you believe they are suffering too with the 'bad' decision made... (smart cookie...)&lt;br /&gt;vi. ultimate excuse - ''i have no choice but to...''&lt;br /&gt;vii. top management people always have the authority to change anything they dislike...&lt;br /&gt;viii. small potato like me have to obey and not to think too much...&lt;br /&gt;ix. not to trust everything said by one person... even though you trusted him in other areas sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;x. what ever it is, this is a dog eat dog world... the survival of the fittest... and one day if i happen to be one of the top management people, i may do the same thing too... jee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ugly side of human race... and this is a fact of life that i have to accept from now till the end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not sure how 'she' is going to react once she heard the news from my manager... kinda worried about the whole thing... my manager told me that he is going to call her early in the morning regarding this matter (coz she's on leave on monday and my boss's on leave today...)&lt;br /&gt;i hope it is not too bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you may be wondering what happened, well... i can't tell much here, but if you are interested, can ask me personally... i may tell... i may not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, this bloggie is just a reminder to myself (and maybe some people out there with the same fate currently...) that no one can be 100% trusted in this world... and if you do find one, treasure him/her... coz he/she will be the one and maybe the only one can be depended on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a world... dog eat dog world... cannibals...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114953153611882824?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114953153611882824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114953153611882824' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114953153611882824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114953153611882824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/06/opis-politics-makes-one-selfish.html' title='opis politics makes one selfish...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114916808539077421</id><published>2006-06-01T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T21:29:23.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>arguable day... er... should be debatable day...</title><content type='html'>it all started yesterday, when a bank called my boss while he was discussing something with my colleague (sitting behind me)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was entertaining the bank officer on loan interest... but in the end he sort of said he not interested in it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after his phone call, he said no point loan money from bank with high interest... and also he got money to loan also... i really beh tahan, i can no longer keep quiet as before, hence i said:''you tell the bank you are one of the money loaners la... so they won't ask you anymore to borrow money from them...''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, nearly towards the end of a meeting, my boss asked us whether we claimed our claims or not... well, i have not... coz claim or not, makes no difference to me, as my claims are missing for past few months... hence because of this i got a big lecture from him... adui... i quiet only...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the lecture, the meeting adjourned... then i went back to my place... 5 minutes later, my boss came to me holding a big file, showing me what claims i have submitted... and keep on mentioning why now only i raise out the matter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; i got other important matters to prioritise... *trying to explain, lame excuse more likely*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;him:&lt;/strong&gt; money is always the first priority... nothing is more important than money... *i sense intention to lecture me... again...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; not necessarily, if everyone think like you then finish lor... *what on earth made me blurted out this sentence*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;him:&lt;/strong&gt; ya what, money is important, we work for money... *voice getting louder*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; no leh, food more important, we need food, so we work for food... *still wanna stay strong on my own perspective*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;him:&lt;/strong&gt; food also need money to buy... *like scolding me*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; i dun wanna argue liao... *scared to provoke him further mer, so i gave in lo... no choice... boss maaaa*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, total silence... kinda think of it, how could we two be so mou liu, arguing a chicken-and-egg theory... first time in my life, i argue with my boss... i think we talk quite loud also... coz i know eyes are on us both... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... well, it is nice of him to&lt;br /&gt;i. lecture me the need to claim my claims...&lt;br /&gt;ii. remind me to keep track on my past claims whether they bank in or not... 16 June 2006 have to go bank...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JC mentioned in her email:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiyah… nothing to argue about….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz there is the circle…. No work then no money, no money then no food, no food then no health, no health then cannot work….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what most important?? Actually everything also important for our life… :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't imagine i am so mou liu doing such thing today... but surprisingly, i had fun...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114916808539077421?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114916808539077421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114916808539077421' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114916808539077421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114916808539077421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/06/arguable-day-er-should-be-debatable.html' title='arguable day... er... should be debatable day...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114904903400921342</id><published>2006-05-31T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T12:17:14.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Duan Wu Jie + the story behind it...</title><content type='html'>In the lunar calendar today marked the fifth day of the fifth lunar month... meaning i get to eat rice dumplings... yum yum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought 4 rice dumplings today, gave away 2, ate one, and this current moment left the last one on my table... well, i can't stuff it in my tummy anymore, as glutinous rice aren't suppose to be consumed that much... so got to cut down... i might give away to someone... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today also known as Duan Wu Jie... a day to commemorate a Chinese poet named Qu Yuen and other national patriots i suppose... and it reminds oneself of one's responsibilities and duties to one's country... (suddenly feel so patriotic... kekeke...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is something i got from the internet about the origin of this rice dumpling thingy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this learned and patriotic poet called Qu Yuan (340 - 278 B.C.) during the period of the Warring States. He was a loyal official in the Chu Kingdom. Evil court officials, who were jealous of Qu Yuan's abilities, influenced the emperor to banish him from Chu Kingdom. During the next 20 years, Qu Yuan travelled widely and wrote poems on what he saw and thought. Qu Yuan was disheartened when he saw the Qin Kingdom conquer the Chu Kingdom. Overwhelmed by misery, Qu Yuan clasped a stone to his chest and plunged into the Mi Luo River in Hunan province. When news of Qu Yuan's suicide reached the fishermen, they set sail to look for his body, hence the tradition of holding dragon boat races. Unfortunately, Qu Yuan's body was nowhere to be found and the people threw rice into the river for Qu Yuan to feed on. Later the local fishermen were told in their dreams that the fishes and other creatures in the river ate the rice instead of Qu Yuan. Thus, the second time they threw rice into the river, they stuffed it into bamboo sections. This later evolved into what Chinese do now: wrap rice in bamboo leaves stuffed with meat, beans, salted egg yolks, mushrooms, et cetera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know the above story when i was in primary school... kinda think of it, i actually forgotten about the whole story now... i think from now onwards i will find out every single (if possible and within my reach + abilities) chinese festival stories and post it here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114904903400921342?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114904903400921342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114904903400921342' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114904903400921342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114904903400921342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/05/duan-wu-jie-story-behind-it.html' title='Duan Wu Jie + the story behind it...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114900518319464397</id><published>2006-05-30T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T00:14:48.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>torn between two managers...</title><content type='html'>the title above may sound something else to you, hence if you are expecting something 'what you are expecting', i can assure you that i am disappointing you... kekeke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, my boss thought that we can 'close the case' by just having some official statement from this singapore company... but i knew it was tough, hence got to ask the singapore guy how small the chances is lo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, the result came out just as what i expected... the anonymous email me back saying no one wanna take the ownership of it... and this i escalated to my manager...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok la... so i convinced my manager to take up Plan B, though more work, more time need to be spend on it building a new 'system'... yet, my boss still want me to have one last final summary from that company...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adui... again me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am like sardine or tuna or peanut butter jam or butter... i tried to call anonymous... he no pick up the phone leh... i called around hour 1518, then second time 1630... still no one pick up... so got no choice but to email that fella... until now no reply... sigh sigh sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish this matter can resolve faster, so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. i won't have to call or email anonymous already...&lt;br /&gt;ii. anonymous also won't get annoyed by me calling or emailing...&lt;br /&gt;iii. my boss will be so happy coz his headache solved...&lt;br /&gt;iv. i can have my peaceful night sleep!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why things have to be this way... really torn between two managers...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114900518319464397?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114900518319464397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114900518319464397' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114900518319464397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114900518319464397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/05/torn-between-two-managers.html' title='torn between two managers...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114890524048926190</id><published>2006-05-29T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T01:36:19.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the long waited ''half'' conclusion...</title><content type='html'>from my previous post, i did mention this singapore guy who has a nice voice right???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i wrote to him an email, to know whether are there any conclusion on my current opis dilemma... (not really dilemma actually, exaggerate a bit... hehe)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi (to whom it may concern)...&lt;br /&gt;I was wondering did your 'internal' reply any kinda mails regarding this matter.&lt;br /&gt;Awaiting your reply."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then a reply came... from him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes. Please see my next email......"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he did put his position title... i didn't know i was talking to a manager all the while!!!... i got stunned a while, coz i wasn't being very formal... alamak!!! if i have known earlier, i won't be carrying this kinda style of conversation, may be very very very very formal indeed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i replied...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"waiting for your 'next email'...&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know i was talking to a manager all the while... yikes!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he replied...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello,&lt;br /&gt;You so naughty....I go around asking for help... and you don't want to talk to me. :(&lt;br /&gt;ok....I shall stick to my (no name) line....&lt;br /&gt;Take Care....and hope to meet up with you one day over a coffee...&lt;br /&gt;Promise...no business talk."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoa... such a nice chap!!! i feel paiseh keep on pestering him on the opis matter...&lt;br /&gt;if he ever come to KL and meet me, i sure treat him coffee one!!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, my boss asked me whether i replied a thank you email to him, well... i sort of did, but later then i wrote one official one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: my boss got the other official email, not the above personal email ah... kekeke...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114890524048926190?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114890524048926190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114890524048926190' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114890524048926190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114890524048926190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/05/long-waited-half-conclusion.html' title='the long waited &apos;&apos;half&apos;&apos; conclusion...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114866430960266441</id><published>2006-05-27T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T01:25:09.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid people, big time!!!</title><content type='html'>i really discovered i can't tolerate stupid people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the incident is something like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two weeks ago, Mr A and I discovered there was an error, something shouldn't be there since August 2005, yet still exist till present date... hence, it is our responsibility to tell the person, MrB to correct it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after two weeks later from that present date, which is today... i got the biggest anger of the day, where i finally realize (too) i can't tolerate stupid people who is just plain stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the feedback bounced back to me saying that thing, should not exist in the first place for past nine months... damn it... did i just tell Mr B the same thing in the first place???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Mr B told me that i should consult for Mr C instead of him... stupid... the error will affect everyone including Mr B, C and me... dongkoi one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realize i made a huge mistake... i should not tell it in a kind manner in the first place, must straight away shoot to the face, pinalize them, make them embarrase only they will know where they did wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a 5 minute can-be-settled thing also took them 9 months + 15 days without doing anything and the error still not yet solve...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now you tell me, where did the efficiency went to??? and aren't they stupid???!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114866430960266441?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114866430960266441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114866430960266441' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114866430960266441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114866430960266441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/05/stupid-people-big-time.html' title='stupid people, big time!!!'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114849104813688751</id><published>2006-05-25T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T15:51:00.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>guitar + old china + mr liquid + RP + ah piang...</title><content type='html'>it all started when i wanna learn guitar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after work, i promise to see a guitar + accesories that cost RM 990... kinda like Michelle Branch black guitar... the sound also nice la... got amplifier some more... 10 volt one if i not mistaken... but too bad, i am on my budget constraints... so really really got to re-count again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after some demos and testing on the guitar - (they are really trying very hard to get my sales)... i still insist to think about it... and so bad of me did not even wanna gip them my phone number... frankly, i don't like people pestering me, coz the more you pester, the more i won't buy... so it is an advantage to them... please let me think yah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after guitar session, we early early suggest wanna check out this Mr Liquid bar... where the gays and lesbos hang out... but before Mr Liquid, we ate at old china located in this central market... (we don't know any of the locations, so no choice got to ask mak guard in central market... when we ask about Mr Liquid... she got this shine in the eyes... scary... we not lesbos ok!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old China... the food is kinda nice, but the best part is the interior design... took some pictures... will post here soon... and really SOME pictures only, coz someone keep on complaining i am not listening to her story attentively... so too bad folks... got to stop snapping around then... else i kena scoldings... hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ate this cantonese fried egg noodle... one of the best i ever tasted... forgot to ask how's the taste for mee siam and nyonya laksa... to whom it may concern... tell tell abit how the mee siam and nyonya laksa taste please...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after makan + chinese tea + saliva all over the table... then we headed to Mr Liquid to see see the gay + lesbo bar... when we are almost there, we can't see the main entrance of that bar... so one of us approach this pak guard - whom reading newspaper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Disclaimer: the following conversation is solely created by the author, but the situation is true...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friend: mana boleh masuk bar tu??? (where to go in the bar???)&lt;br /&gt;pak guard: naik tangga tu... (go up the stairs...)&lt;br /&gt;my friend: tangga in ke??? (this stairs???)&lt;br /&gt;pak guard: ya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he continue to read the newspaper... alamak... we so sesat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went upstairs... and i got this eerie feeling while climbing up the stairs... in front of us got this florescent purple light with 3 bouncers at the main entrance... my friend went in ask got people or not... they say got... then when we went in, empty one!!! got cheated... so 3 of us decided to go back there on friday... so stay tune for the next episode of Mr Liquid... kekeke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we decided to head RP at subang, (is it subang ah??? forgot already...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RP is quite noisy... and the parking lot got a lot of high end cars... and some shielded with those sunblock screen... middle of the night where got sun la... don't tell me got moonlight and it is too shiny... unless got moonlight serenade to keep out of view from passer by spectators la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... ahem... we went in, ladies night... what caught my eyes firstly was this ang mo... with this sexy malay girl... er... too obscene to write here... later someone rate my blog 18SX how???&lt;br /&gt;then got one uncle shaking his body following the beat of the music, in front of 3 leng mois... they do really dress up like students... one girl clad on T-shirt + jeans... the T-shirt got big big wordings + small prints of cartoon... like college wear... and with specs... really look like student... but frankly, i think that uncle wanna impress the three girls that he is STILL young gua... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before we left the place, we went in front to see uncles + aunties dancing... waaaa... they really can twist... somehow really made me look old... jee... i wonder when i am old will i be like them... *smack on the forehead*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i headed home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least... i would like to inform (chatters of maxis + GMN) that ah piang (espeeng) is currently not in healthy shape... as what i have been told, his daughter send us (chatters) his regards - good health and success in every undertakings... jee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah piang, we have never got the chance to meet you... really hope that you will be able to recover soon and meet us one day... and most importantly, you are reading this message from me to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my prayers of good health and speedy recovery...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114849104813688751?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114849104813688751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114849104813688751' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114849104813688751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114849104813688751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/05/guitar-old-china-mr-liquid-rp-ah-piang.html' title='guitar + old china + mr liquid + RP + ah piang...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114838652346040169</id><published>2006-05-23T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T00:28:14.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nice voice + mobile conversation...</title><content type='html'>last friday (i think), i heard this voice - a very nice tenor toned voice that i kinda like to hear... he is from singapore... a software company salesman i suppose... not too sure... name??? anonymous...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i phoned this guy, just to get new information on a software i am seeking... but before i got his number + name... (last friday i did not know whom i was talking to... coz i got distracted by my colleagues...) from this anonymous's colleague... then only i know anonymous is in Malaysia and finally got his name... plus his contact number...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i got to call anonymous to settle some issues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what... he still remember my name... alamak... and i don't know his name... luckily i knew before i call him... thanks to his colleague... as usual, business first... but not too long we were in the midst of loosing each others call... thanks to the line interference and poor coverage... well... no naming which company... not good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the phone got disconnected... alamak!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i try to call him back... the issue not yet solve leh... tried 3 times only got through... the line was usual distorted... so he offered to call my opis line using a fixed line over there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok... he called... then we are into talking about mobile lines... (disclaimer: the conversation below may differ from the real one... not too sure about the real script ma...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: use la my company's one la...&lt;br /&gt;anonymous: last time no other mobile prepaids except the one i am using...&lt;br /&gt;me: now got already...&lt;br /&gt;anonymous: but they are expensive...&lt;br /&gt;me: no la... when is it that you saw it is expensive???&lt;br /&gt;anonymous: quite some time ago...&lt;br /&gt;me: now no more already... now it is so cheap it only cost around RM 8, if change to Singapore Dollar only cost SGD 4 only... it is cheap until everyone can afford one now...&lt;br /&gt;anonymous: ya ah???&lt;br /&gt;me: yes... you go see see la... okay... back to the issue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we really drifted away from the main topic... in between the above conversation, i did offer to give him one prepaid card for free, since a lot of mine is going to be left not connected soon... but he don't want... oh well, fine with me... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we are back to the serious issue... and that is it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm... i still think his voice is nice... i hope he is reading this!!! kekeke... compliment leh!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114838652346040169?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114838652346040169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114838652346040169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114838652346040169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114838652346040169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/05/nice-voice-mobile-conversation.html' title='nice voice + mobile conversation...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114822532061887213</id><published>2006-05-21T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T23:28:40.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>English Lessons...</title><content type='html'>English Lessons...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=plSfKHZZwZ4&amp;search=english%20lesson"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=plSfKHZZwZ4&amp;amp;search=english%20lesson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really love the ten ten ten ten ten ten ten ten ten ten part...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114822532061887213?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114822532061887213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114822532061887213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114822532061887213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114822532061887213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/05/english-lessons.html' title='English Lessons...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114822436913797611</id><published>2006-05-21T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T23:12:49.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RM 850 is the stopper...</title><content type='html'>RM 850... the total amount i lend someone who is in need...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, she had this cash problem... asking people to lend her money to settle her 10-month-no-pay debt of her housing loan... thanks to her mom, who gave an excuse saying she forgotten to pay up, and said her daughter (my friend) did not remind her... jeez... i feel like slapping her mom and shake her till she wakes up!!! lame excuse saying no one reminding her to pay up the loan... and what on earth she spent the money on to???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what the father does... where does his earnings go??? her brothers??? jee... what a tragic family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not sure when i will get back my money... and not sure will i have the chance to get it back or not... but the bottom line is... RM 850 is a definite stopper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frankly tell me... am i stupid???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really need someone to scold me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe a BF to stop me from being too kind hearted... any volunteers??? kekeke...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114822436913797611?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114822436913797611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114822436913797611' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114822436913797611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114822436913797611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/05/rm-850-is-stopper.html' title='RM 850 is the stopper...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114779409577187636</id><published>2006-05-16T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T00:07:05.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a loop of thoughts...</title><content type='html'>i actually wrote a lot just now, then the computer just hanged and then is where all my blog lost in space...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this round i am not going to write that long, i am going straight to the point...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after work, i went online as usual... chatting online...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i have this offline message from my ex-student wishing me happy teacher's day... so nice of him to remember me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i found out that someone once very very dear to me changed a new career path... you won't know how delighted i am now... finally this very person has changed his job for the best... congratulations!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have another friend smsed me suddenly, asking me what is life about... i am not too sure for myself, as i am a human too... but one thing i can tell is, the question what is life all about can be answered when we are six feet under... the people six feet above us then will mention about us, our doings in the past... what we have done... and that is when we will 'know' what is our life about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friend also told me that he is tired of relationship stuffs... well, i only can say that whatever we do, it will reach a certain threshold... beyond that we will feel tired about it... i remember what my ex-tutor (now he is a lecturer) told me once:"get use to good times as good times will pass, get use to bad times as bad times will pass...". with all those good + bad times will only makes us grow, to be good or bad depends on situation and what agenda we all have within... too much of a variable factor to write an equation... too many assumptions have to be made as well... bottom line... somethings are not to be forced... and most of the time, the decision that one will not want to implement, will be the best decision of all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114779409577187636?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114779409577187636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114779409577187636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114779409577187636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114779409577187636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/05/loop-of-thoughts.html' title='a loop of thoughts...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114767311351521214</id><published>2006-05-15T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T14:12:18.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>assumptions...</title><content type='html'>i came across something very interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;given numbers: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pick a number...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suppose that you may pick number 3? 6? 1? definitely within the range of 1 to 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why can't someone pick number 9??? 1288 maybe??? or 1688...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the trick here is, the above question did not mention one must choose from 1 to 6...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our mind triggered automatically, assuming that we have to choose the numbers between 1 to 6... that is why we are confined in the range of numbers given...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once we know the art to 'lead' people in the directions we want, the outcome will be what we expected...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what say you???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is, don't assume...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114767311351521214?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114767311351521214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114767311351521214' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114767311351521214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114767311351521214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/05/assumptions.html' title='assumptions...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114731388210822056</id><published>2006-05-11T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T10:18:02.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how i wish i can be fickle minded...</title><content type='html'>okay okay... it is a weird title and weird thing to blog about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been facing fickle minded people for past few days, which sometimes makes me look so stupid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what am i talking about???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, imagine this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day, you are lost of directions in doing something, therefore the wisest way to do things with better sense of direction is asking someone superior than you, what he/she wants...&lt;br /&gt;maybe that moment, he/she will start to give you suggestions... and directions, and we may follow it because it came from someone with experience...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the next day, you did exactly what it is suggested, with witness as well... but yet, fickle minded person may just change their mind, and then will start to discuss things that 'you should not have done so' discussion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh... how i wish i can so freely fickle minded as him/her... then i can escape every single thing that is done not correctly... well maybe, it is just not my style...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114731388210822056?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114731388210822056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114731388210822056' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114731388210822056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114731388210822056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/05/how-i-wish-i-can-be-fickle-minded.html' title='how i wish i can be fickle minded...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114719339205360008</id><published>2006-05-09T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T00:49:52.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what the heck are his five senses for???</title><content type='html'>Question #1: can you tell the person sitting beside you is a guy or a girl???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the story was like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a meeting room, i was sitting next to this guy...&lt;br /&gt;he opened a file... and saw my name... well, that is when the point he started to address me as Mr Chan...&lt;br /&gt;all the while Mr Chan Mr Chan for 5 minutes... then someone said... it is Ms Chan... then he startled...&lt;br /&gt;i can't stand anymore with his nuisance... and i answered back: '' since when i changed my gender???''&lt;br /&gt;then that guy (!!!) wanted to cover up his wrong doing, by saying it was just a joke.&lt;br /&gt;i quickly said back in a firm voice: ''this is not something to be joked about...'' (it just came out like that from me... which i have no regrets on that...)&lt;br /&gt;then that guy gave a lame excuse, saying he was nervous, that is why he address me wrongly...&lt;br /&gt;oh... so if i am nervous can i see his as an amphibian (a toad maybe) ??? a stupid creature??? with hairy skin... (he has this mole below his cheek with white hair jutting out... eww...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am sitting beside him for god's sake!!! what the heck are his five senses for???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #2: what it is meant by 'twice a year'???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duh... means two times in one year la...&lt;br /&gt;but hor, the same guy intepreted it as...&lt;br /&gt;i. once in every two years...&lt;br /&gt;ii. once in a year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man... i seriously think this guy's mind is a total wreck up!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114719339205360008?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114719339205360008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114719339205360008' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114719339205360008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114719339205360008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/05/what-heck-are-his-five-senses-for.html' title='what the heck are his five senses for???'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114713548323235788</id><published>2006-05-09T08:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T08:44:43.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>internal audit scare...</title><content type='html'>okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my opis computer clock shows hour 0842... and exactly hour 0900 my unit having this internal audit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never been this nervous before... really quite tense up because afraid that we will get a non-conformance status... well, readers out there reading this do wish us good luck ah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not this tense even facing my examinations... i wonder why??? maybe this is my first time facing such situation, and i am not sure what is really going to happen, ah... now i know, i think i am afraid that i am not well prepared for it... but anyhow, what will happen will happen eventually, so i can't really do much... hope they are not going to that strict on us... *praying very hard*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the clock is ticking, so as my heart is beating... maybe faster maybe slower... therefore i have to maintain my calmness, especially the outlook of my face... i can't let them see i am panicking inside... (like a duck calmly swimming on the surface of the water yet paddling hard beneath...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i better get ready... left 14 minutes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck again!!! and wish my unit good luck too!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114713548323235788?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114713548323235788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114713548323235788' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114713548323235788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114713548323235788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/05/internal-audit-scare.html' title='internal audit scare...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114710019318580559</id><published>2006-05-08T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T22:56:33.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feel cheated</title><content type='html'>jee... i am back after almost one week missing from my bloggie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reasons i did not blog for past few days are mainly due to me, occupied my time on work work work + studies studies studies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, today i encounter something very interesting, and this motivated me to blog back once again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i enrolled myself in a 6 weeks trial gym at California Fitness (Jacky Chan's) at midvalley, because they had this promotion thingy... and this is my fifth week... and for past 4 weeks i seriously persuaded my buddie to go with me, and today she said OK and she went with me... you can't imagine how happy i am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the promo came along with this 7 days VIP pass (VIP my foot la...), it is like a trial version for new people to access the club... but to my dismay, they have the worst customer service people on earth, and given me the chance to hire customer service workers, they are really no where to stand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay... what happen??? my buddie got the worst treatment as a customer of all... and i got the worst attention in my whole life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the person attended us named JOEY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey stressed on diet... and my buddie said she is afraid to get starved... because she had a bad experience on getting gastric last time... Joey don't agree...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey stressed on exercise is NO FUN stuffs... actually, the one attended me last few weeks named BOBBY also stressed the same thing... exercise is no fun, exercise is pain... huh??? what the heck??? if exercise is so stressful then why we pay for torture??? exactly bobby said... hence why waste money (bobby said to me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey put a statement on my friend, saying that my buddie is afraid of starving yet not afraid of pain... huh??? hello Joey, starving and pain is two different things... and while you are exercising and you get pain... you are advised to stop... what kind of fitness consultant are you???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish Jacky Chan is reading this... i am directly telling him that his employees are really throwing away his business... they treat customers NOT customers... and their attitude are such it gaves me the impression 'less one customer is no big deal, coz i have a lot whole lot more back in there...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wonder... what is all the promotion for??? to throw away customers??? and i thought promotions are to get more customers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey love to say this two sentences... 'frankly, i don't mean to hurt you by telling you this... bla bla bla...' and the words all are definitely making one so small... well, if you agree this is customer service #1 attitude... then to hell with these kind of business...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end, my buddie failed to get in, the excuse given by Joey - 'we already have 500 VIP passes in there, and i can't allow you to go in'... i feel cheated... and what the heck you gave me 5 passes??? stupid policy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one more thing... the joey i am mentioning here, is fatter than me... HAHAHA... so tell me... is he qualified to tell off me and my buddie??? especially the diet part... and he has the worst english accent, pretending to be like the westerners... and his spellings??? i think i don't need to mention about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my buddie regreted by not answering his one question... Joey asked: what is stopping you to join gym clubs??? my buddie should answer: because there are consultants like you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we two walked off, sarcastically i suppose... but then... he started it first!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the world has been??? and do you call this customer service??? to me it is like a cheat!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am still thinking the best way to tell the whole world... the worst customer service award goes to California Fitness consultants...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114710019318580559?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114710019318580559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114710019318580559' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114710019318580559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114710019318580559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/05/feel-cheated.html' title='feel cheated'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114641095299760962</id><published>2006-04-30T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T23:29:13.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Da Vinci Code + books...</title><content type='html'>yet another boring blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/DaVinciCodePoster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DaVinciCodePoster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; okay... the da vinci code is everywhere now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wanted to watch the movie, so that i can get the motivation to really sit down and read the book i bought... in fact i have two Da Vinci book with two different cover but similar content... and i am crazy about beautiful book covers... and yet they say don't judge a book by its cover!!! fine fine... i failed to practice that phrase in this context...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first cover version i bought in Times warehouse sale... not very cheap, but a little discounted then... (can't find the picture of the cover online... must be really old!!!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/100px-Davinci_code.jpg" border="0" /&gt;then the second cover version i bought was along the other 3 Dan Brown's book, i just love the 'one set' setting... that is why i have a lot of collected books and series... all in box sets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now the third cover version is much more nicer and appealing... that is why i really fell in love with it... anyhow... i may just forget it... silly me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the movie has Tom Hanks as Robert Langdon... i always like Tom Hanks acting... especially in Forrest Gump... still having that DVD in my safekeeping...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the worldwide screening will be on the 19 May 2006... i wonder i have the time to go to cinemas to watch that film... else i will be getting the DVD and watch it at home...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;talking about books, i just bought two at MPH midvalley... Roald Dahl short stories and Su Tong My Life as Emporer... yet again, the title and the cover attracted me to get these two books... plan to read them soon after i finish my corporate finance studies... which is tacing me a whole lot of energy... 4 more weeks then, unless i bring these books to my opis and read during lunch time... hm... not a bad idea after all...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114641095299760962?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114641095299760962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114641095299760962' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114641095299760962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114641095299760962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/04/da-vinci-code-books.html' title='Da Vinci Code + books...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114613596171930818</id><published>2006-04-27T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T19:12:49.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>is it just me???</title><content type='html'>sometimes i just wonder... is it just me???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you tell me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the following incident just happened today... all the below are through email discussions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my beloved boss wrote:&lt;br /&gt;Miss Chan - Please update contact point for Pakistan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i replied:&lt;br /&gt;The contact point for Pakistan already exist, and it is the same contact person =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my beloved boss replied me:&lt;br /&gt;The purpose of reminding you is you should check is there any changes on the tel email etc.as the email we received is the most recent one, and therefore the person, tel, fax, email will be the most updated one&lt;br /&gt;If there is any changes, please update. If new person, please add.&lt;br /&gt;If no changes, that is fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In future, you should able to check for updating without reminding when we receive similar info/email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it may seem no harm... but yet i felt that i did not gain his trust as a subordinate of his... actually kinda heart broken... before i replied his email, i did check the contact person from Pakistan is indeed the same... yet... i got something that i don't expect to get...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides, i am just informing him with the latest update about it... no other intentions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i am just being too and overly sensitive...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114613596171930818?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114613596171930818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114613596171930818' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114613596171930818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114613596171930818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/04/is-it-just-me.html' title='is it just me???'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114598315671587547</id><published>2006-04-26T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T00:39:16.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what on earth triggered me to do such a thing...</title><content type='html'>yet another bloggie day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today early in the morning, indeed scheduled a unit meeting by my boss few days ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is not important actually, what i am gonna blog here today is one particular incident that i did... with purpose i suppose, and yet very very bad!!! i really wonder what on earth did i do that!!! and i am still thinking why i did that!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you must be wondering what happen... well, here the story goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during a long meeting, while we are discussing on saving datas on CDs... then came a topic on CD racks... well, my boss said that he went to IKEA one day and he bought some CD racks... actually we are not amazed that he bought CD racks... but the moment he said IKEA... all of us was like:'' WHOAAAAAA!!!!'' and me eyes big big... coz IKEA is noted to be selling expensive designer's interiors... and all of us in that room (except my boss) are not capable to buy stuffs there, and talking about me, i have NOT been there.. anyone wanna bring me there??? (browsing 2006 catalogue already...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, my boss did try to 'explain' that the CD racks are only RM 3 per unit... and he said it is cheap... well, trying to cover that he is not rich la... kekeke... indeed RM 3 is not expensive... but??? you know what i mean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok... then after a long bla bla bla on other agenda, came to a discussion on shifting operation location... my boss did ask whether we wanted to shift to a new area personally, well i don't actually... but that is not the point here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my boss said, the place we are gonna shift (maybe) is a good place for shopping he said (actually no la... simply say only...), and this moment, right after he said that sentence... i said something... and made me thinking about it until now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what i said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said:''at that place don't have IKEA wor...''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a total silence... alamak... i think i said something wrong... my colleague who sat in front of me looked at me with her eyes big big, with a grin big big too... oppsss... i better concentrate writing the minute and keep my mouth shut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so do tell me... what on earth triggered me to do such silly thing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114598315671587547?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114598315671587547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114598315671587547' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114598315671587547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114598315671587547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/04/what-on-earth-triggered-me-to-do-such.html' title='what on earth triggered me to do such a thing...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114554215326926849</id><published>2006-04-20T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T21:41:05.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>past three days memories??? + psycho...</title><content type='html'>for past three days i have not been updating my bloggie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i try to think back what i have done for these past three days... unfortunately i only can remember today's incident... can't even remember what did i do for yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only knew i am very occupied by my work... a lot of things have to be done before i can have a big rest tomorrow (on leave maa....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i took leave not to rest... but to finish up my assignments and finish up my 'take home exam'... speaking of that, i am still not in the mood to read up the 16 pages of case study and answering only four questions... it may sound easy... uh huh... but i be it won't be that easy... anyway anyhow... the job has to be done!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, enough of craps on my studies (hehe...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i plan to cut my hair tomorrow... and i know some of you reading this won't know how i look currently... and OH NO... i won't post my picture here... no no no... so don't even give another shot on persuading me doing that... i am quite firm on that principle... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i can explain a bit on that... currently my hair grew longer... so may trim it to be layered... the last time i cut my hair was in january, before chinese new year... this is the time i suppose i need a hair cut... at least a good trim!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since tomorrow i will be on leave, therefore i have ample time to plan for my day... so if i can finish up my assignment and 'test' tonight, i will be really free from doing anything... and i can sleep whole day through... which i doubt i will do that tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so wish me luck and i can really finish up all my homework (which i really doubt i have the motvation to do it tonight... coz i am quite tired after work... whole day non-stop using the brain leh!!! later i turn into psycho how???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking about psycho... me and my colleague has made this as a common topic recently... can't really remember what triggered the topic, but i knew it al started when he asked me did i seen a psycho before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so let see what psycho is defined... let me browse google a while... (2 minutes please)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah ha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psychotic: a person afflicted with psychosis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psychosis: an illness that prevents people from being able to distinguish between the real world and the imaginary world. Symptoms include hallucinations (seeing or hearing things that aren't really there, or delusions), irrational thoughts and fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my question is how to distinguish a psycho from normal people???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i strongly believe that 'psycho' people are just like you and me... and they can be smarter than us... i suppose that those olden time famous scientist are labelled as psycho people... because that DO start to imagine things that they strongly believe it is true in this world... but as time goes by, and when they are proven that their 'visions' are true, then the norm will start to say 'hey!!! he should get the noble prize!!!'... really contradicting isn't it???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so again... who is psycho now???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a real psycho will think the norm are psycho and they are not psycho... (alamak... really confused writing this sentence!!! but i bet you know what i mean)... it is just like a drunker thinks other people is drunk except him, and he will admit he is not drunk... so again... how do we know who is a psycho now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when someone can't accept a fact (impact in life) and that moment on, they start questioning themselves over and over again, sometimes even talking to themselves, we may consider they are thinking too much until they gone 'something wrong'... but speaking of this... we all have to admit that we all do talk to ourselves!!! so again... are we all psycho???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tell me... how to measure whether we are at the verge of being a psycho??? yet again... things are so subjective... and if i continue asking the same question again, i may turn to psycho soon!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114554215326926849?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114554215326926849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114554215326926849' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114554215326926849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114554215326926849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/04/past-three-days-memories-psycho.html' title='past three days memories??? + psycho...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114523563664002963</id><published>2006-04-17T08:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T09:00:36.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>early in the morning bad luck...</title><content type='html'>sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was in a good mood when i was driving to work... until i reached the opis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to the washroom to get my hand washed... and someone opened the door and poured some liquid on the floor... and got some on my pants!!! it was a solution for cleaning the floor...&lt;br /&gt;luckily my reaction was fast enough, else my whole pants can be in the dustbin!!! and the worst part is, this is one of my favorite pants...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i was angry... but not to the extend wanna scold her... coz just got some spills on it... but while i was washing it off from my pants, she came in again smiling at me coz i am washing the foot of my pants... at this moment i really feel disgusted... what kind of people has made someone's life miserable and still smiling happily like a clown...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that girl spoiled my mood of the day... even people talk to me also i don't feel good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclusion: she just crossed my path...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114523563664002963?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114523563664002963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114523563664002963' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114523563664002963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114523563664002963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/04/early-in-morning-bad-luck.html' title='early in the morning bad luck...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114510558982896819</id><published>2006-04-15T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T20:53:09.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i had a dream...</title><content type='html'>i had a dream today... (not martin luther speech adaption ok!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my class today, my classmate browsed the newspaper, and came across the job opportunity section...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out from my expectation, i saw a big letter head 'BluInc'... that looked so familiar!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BluInc produces magazines... ranging from female fashion, to guys know it all and to automobiles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are looking for writers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was this post named special project writer with details below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeking a write who's brimming with ideas and words to work on creative buys and advertorials&lt;br /&gt;required skills:&lt;br /&gt;i. a wordsmith and able to think out of the box&lt;br /&gt;ii. proactive, responsible, organised, independent and willing to learn&lt;br /&gt;iii. able to work under pressure&lt;br /&gt;iv. fresh graduates are encouraged to aply&lt;br /&gt;v. own transport an advantage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wonder am i capable of applying for it... besides i have a stable job now... a very secure one for next few years... hence i do prefer writing part time or free-lancing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yet i have to think on my weaknesses... i am not that good in english... and a hell lot more to learn up and brush up that language... maybe writing rojak language can la... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ideas??? that i can say i am good at it... but that ought to be discovered by people, else i will be carrying my own bucket!!! i don't want people to have that kind of impression of me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now... should i write in and send in my resume??? some how i think it is irrelevant from what i am doing now... my resume is so technical... and this is so artistic???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what say you??? should i drop it??? or buy it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114510558982896819?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114510558982896819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114510558982896819' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114510558982896819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114510558982896819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-had-dream.html' title='i had a dream...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114497995466265788</id><published>2006-04-14T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T12:19:24.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a birthday wish + titanic + easter + stupid people...</title><content type='html'>i wanna wish another good buddy of mine, Lee Yoong (whom sat beside me since Form 3 till Form 5 in secondary school, and love to read storybooks, sneakingly, while the teachers are teaching in front, and we are sitting the first row), a very happy birthday today 14 April 2006... another year down the drain huh Lee Yoong... don't you worry, mine also coming soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also remember that 14 April was the date the ship Titanic sunk... don't know the specific year... and don't know the specific location... maybe i will dig it out later when i am free...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is also Easter day i suppose... good friday mer... how i wish i get tonnes of chocolate to eat... haha... and don't remind me the cholesterols... i tend to forget it today, kekeke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now here is one short story for today's morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual i came to work, and i was in a lift to ground floor to catch another lift to my tenth floor opis... in that lift, i heard this malay lady in yellow... quite short and dark skinned... keep on complaining about someone in her life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she said in malay: that person keep on asking me are you o-teh... which mean okay... man, i can't believe that that person can't pronounce okay properly... (i wrote this sentence with my own understanding of her broken yet blurrish malay...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually it was just a small matter... i am OKAY with it if she complain it once... the fact that... she thinks her English is so superior... keep on repeating to her fren about the o-teh word... until i really got so fed up with i wanted to kick her out from the lift (which i did not laaaaa....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so thick face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people can't pronounce words properly because some are not lucky to have a perfect tongue... so don't la look down on people... people are just being courtesy asking you how are you, are you okay... and yet got gossipped at the back... i hate this kind of ignorant and inconsiderate people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best part is... when she wanna repeat in English, and to my delight, her English was bad too!!! i thought how fluent her English is... cheh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only have one sentence for her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''please mirror yourself before you evaluate other's shortcomings...''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can clearly categorize this kind of people as STUPID... yes, S.T.U.P.I.D!!! read my lips!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114497995466265788?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114497995466265788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114497995466265788' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114497995466265788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114497995466265788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/04/birthday-wish-titanic-easter-stupid.html' title='a birthday wish + titanic + easter + stupid people...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114490647456487393</id><published>2006-04-13T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T09:40:42.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>incident upon an act of mistake...</title><content type='html'>plain sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i came out from the meeting room, i heard someone did suggest to steam the fish or microwave the fish... to my surprise, the opis fish (a last one standing) was going to be pronounced dead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really had a hurtful felt on that coz since young my dad taught me how to respect a pet's life... my dad did rare fish last time whenever one dies i am sure to feel sorrow... and then have a 'nice' burial in front of my house compound...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suppose we have to appreciate life as it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did try to save it... but well, it was too late, coz the water was totally changed... from this act i know the someone who changed the tank water did not know how to rare fish at all... coz it is a basic knowledge for those who know how to rare fish... water tank's water cannot be totally changed, and it must leave at least 1/4 tank for the fish to suit itself in the tank... sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not only that, i think i smelled direct pipe water was used... man... so much chlorine will kill the fish one laaa... sigh... i think i am getting a bit too personal... there was some small anti-chlorine salt below the tank but then still was too late to just put in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well, i think it was time for the fish to say bye bye then... really sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this applies to all of us humans... we humans are noted as high level being compared to animals because we have thinking caps, we have senses higher level than animals... but then i can assure you something... sometimes we are worst than animals... we kill, we make people meet dead ends, and other countless death traps that one can think of... is this called humane???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i know now is, we have to appreciate life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a fish just lost its life because of someone's mistake... and maybe the fish don't wanna die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my colleague said: a change for worst...&lt;br /&gt;deep inside me: so trueeee....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114490647456487393?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114490647456487393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114490647456487393' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114490647456487393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114490647456487393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/04/incident-upon-act-of-mistake.html' title='incident upon an act of mistake...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114480635609387246</id><published>2006-04-12T09:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T09:45:56.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just plain excuse...</title><content type='html'>i read a &lt;a href="http://www.thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2006/4/12/nation/13923655&amp;sec=nation"&gt;news&lt;/a&gt; about this disable 12-1As scorer got rejected from the scholarship board... and the reasons the board gave was really a plain excuses... can't the board think of better excuses???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'' She told The Star that there were disabled students who had been called for the scholarship interviews but was unable to provide the exact number. ''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from this statement i really feel wanna puke... don't tell me she can't even name ONE... no need provide exact number okay... but at least prove something to support your statement... not logic at all!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'' She said, he might have been disadvantaged because he was a pure-science student but had applied for an economics degree for which applicants need at least a 2A in Basic Economics and either Principles of Accounts, Commerce or Entrepreneurship Studies – subjects that he did not take in his SPM exam. ''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this statement even made me wanna puke my dinner + lunch + breakfast of yesterdays!!! don't blame on what stream a student take in his / her SPM... the perception in malaysia's education is if you are in science stream you are smart (which is sooooo the wrong!!!)... sometimes it is not our choice to choose our own stream okay!!!... thinking of it also made me so angry of stupid lame excuses given just to cover up some stupid acts... in fact, if he can do well in his studies, it shows that he has the determination to finish up something, it has nothing to do about what course he is taking or taken!!! apalaaaa... it is all about the person's personality ok!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'' PSD corporate communications chief said the department had to consider whether or not the course applied for by a disabled was suitable. ''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'' For example, we can’t accept a blind student for medicine, as he will not be able to do some of the practical work. ''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello??? he is not blind ok... just on the wheel chair ok... and he is not applying for medical course despite he is from science stream!!! he chose the MOST suitable career path that suits his condition... being a lawyer needs communication and vocabulary skills... this guy is not dumb... he can talk!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science stream also got problems, art streams also got problems... if you wanna blame, blame the education system in malaysia... if this continues, how on earth malaysia will start to realise that the creams are not appreciated here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please wake up!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114480635609387246?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114480635609387246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114480635609387246' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114480635609387246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114480635609387246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/04/just-plain-excuse.html' title='just plain excuse...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114462994548656609</id><published>2006-04-10T08:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T08:45:45.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oil cap search... the journey</title><content type='html'>yesterday after going gai gai with my buddy (we went sunway pyramid)... we decided to head to Bukit Jalil for some walk (to exercise out all my fats)... but my car tank indicator shows that i have not enough petrol to run around part of KL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to pump in petrol, which cost me RM 50++... reminds me i am broke all the time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after pumping petrol, i saw my dad out of a sudden... he lost the oil cap (another car's one, not mine)... and he is searching at the petrol station... man... this is a real bad sign... i can feel it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he found it in the end, but... the oil cap was run over by someone's car... and definitely it is broken and cannot be used anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where on earth i can find the oil cap???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after exercising, me and two buddies went for a search of the oil cap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is like finding a needle under the sea... this is real tough!!!... things are complicated because it was a SUNDAY... those spare parts shop are closed... and the even more worst part was... it was already hour 1900... even more the reason to close shop laaaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so went to the very first station... BROTHERS at puchong... no sell wor....&lt;br /&gt;second station... Mobile Mart at puchong too... oil station no sell one wor...&lt;br /&gt;third station... Tesco Hypermart at puchong again... no sell such thing after searching high and low... really wanna give up already....&lt;br /&gt;forth station... Projet station at Bandar Kinrara... also no sell such thing...&lt;br /&gt;give up give up give up liao laaaaaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when i am at the verge of giving up, i saw this CALTEX petrol station beside the road... OK la... try one last time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally got it... but second hand one...&lt;br /&gt;the story goes like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my buddy went in to the Caltex mart... and ask the attendant whether they sell such oil cap or not... they said no sell such thing... so my friend really wanted to leave the place already... but the the attendant called her and asked her whether she tried asking the bangladeshy outside... then she went out and asked... whoa... you will be surprise, that bangladeshy who is also working there as petrol pump attendant (what a title i gave) indeed collect all this spare parts... really business minded la that fella... so i took all three and have a look and chose the one that   looks similar best... and we negotiated the pricing... at first i said RM 5??? he said ok... well, in the end i gave him RM 6... extra RM 1 as a token of appreciation... who made me believe giving up is NO GOOD... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... that was the story of the oil cap search...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral of the story: don't be so careless!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114462994548656609?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114462994548656609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114462994548656609' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114462994548656609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114462994548656609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/04/oil-cap-search-journey.html' title='oil cap search... the journey'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114416604505662092</id><published>2006-04-04T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T23:54:05.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>movies... my personal opinion...</title><content type='html'>went pasar malam last friday (i forgot to blog about this...) and i bought three DVDs (pirated ones... shhhh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are:&lt;br /&gt;i. Fun with Dick and Jane&lt;br /&gt;ii. Big Mamma's House II&lt;br /&gt;iii. Pink Panther&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched 2 out of 3... just to get some laughs out of this serious, routined world of mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/fun_with_dick_and_jane_ver2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first one i watched was Fun with Dick and Jane... quite good in terms of story line... and just love the ending... erm...easily put, the good guys had their bad times and turned 'evil' and then be good and won in the end... typical 'routine' for movie writers eh??? but hey, that is how and what we want it to be watching as an audience... for light and easy movies like this typically...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/big_mommas_house_two_ver2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the second one i watched was Big Mamma's House II... the story line was ok also... and yet again the good guys won the end... it is all about an undercover trying to solve a case and disguising himself as a nanny... i sure can tell you that he is quite a good nanny... coz he did bring the family back in shape... and did i mention i adore the cute little girl... and i personally think you should wait till the end of the show, coz the cheerleadin dance was superb... that was the most enjoyable scene in that film for me... er... minus the part he is wearing this striking yellow banana coloured swimsuit and running like Baywatch life-guards... urgh... don't wanna think about it... kekeke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm... just came across my mind...&lt;br /&gt;i came across a newspaper headline, stating: are malaysian criminals getting smarter... is CSI: Crime Scene Investigation to be blamed...&lt;br /&gt;i think i will write this topic in my next post... kinda mind triggering one... but i love it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114416604505662092?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114416604505662092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114416604505662092' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114416604505662092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114416604505662092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/04/movies-my-personal-opinion.html' title='movies... my personal opinion...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114382472247096552</id><published>2006-04-01T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T01:07:28.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>return after missing some time...</title><content type='html'>okay... it has been 7 days i did not blog my bloggie... mayb i have nothing to write here, and maybe i have no time to write long long stories... what you think??? hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silly me... i am the one should answer that question... not you... anyhow, i will update one weeks event then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and 3 friends went to port dickson on sunday, and came back on monday... that sunday was packed with people... crowded at the beach... frankly, i don't quite like crowded beach... i don't sense the serene and peceful feeling that i am looking for... sigh... what to do... it is sunday mer...&lt;br /&gt;that sunday evening, we had our BBQ session... was nice and fun, until we BBQ till late evening around 9 something... and one thing really disappoints me was, there were no street lights and we are BBQ-ing in the dark... so we used torch light to gain our vision in the dark... i did the chicken wing and the corns, and others did the frankfurters and fishballs and sweet tapioca... and the amazing part is, we bought so much food supply until that BBQ session took 4 of us to finish up in 4 meals... 3 times for the evening and one time for breakfast... great huh... i think i gained weight.... ARGH!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so tired because i hardly slept during the trip... became an overnight potato couch in front of the small TV that is showing cartoon network from astro... hehe... kinda funny and i really enjoy it... at home no astro mer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday early morning was nice... no one!!! and the wind is getting stronger, and the sky indicates it is going to pour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then came back on monday, slept on the sofa after checking some office mails... then tuesday went to work as usual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual, working days are busy as ever... no time to even slack around... until today is friday, i finally got my results... hehe... i am indeed happy that my hard work did pay off... but yet i still have 5 more subjects to move on... i wanna grad this year!!! and then convovation, and then plan for the next big thing... (erm... not marriage ahhhhh!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i post some photoes of port dickson here... let you enjoy the scenery... too bad the clouds covered the sun during sunset... so i was not that lucky after all... and did i tell you i got mild sun burn??? hehe... not that important laaaa... thanks to the SPF130 to keep me from severe sun burn... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC00919.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;the resort i stayed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sunset moments...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC00803.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC00809.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC00852.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC00856.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC00874.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the morning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/figure.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC00909.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC00900.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC00886.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/DSC00920.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114382472247096552?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114382472247096552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114382472247096552' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114382472247096552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114382472247096552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/04/return-after-missing-some-time.html' title='return after missing some time...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114311682684175340</id><published>2006-03-23T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T20:32:05.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to scold and to be scolded...</title><content type='html'>well... i was angry for past few days... because something to my dismay happened... and i hate it a lot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow... blood pressure went down after today's evening... and feeling pity instead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... someone i knew got scolded by his boss... and the 'best' part is, he was dragged into it really last minute... really unfair... not knowing heads and toes... then drag into meeting, then got to write report and stuffs... bla bla bla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm... i think i been into that situation before lehhhhh... remember the previous (dunno how many previous) post i posted here in this bloggie... where i got to make impromtu decision in a last minute meeting hat my boss as me to represent him???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what comes around goes around eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so bosses out there... please treat your staffs well... and if possible... treat them as your friend... coz they are the ones who are backing you up and supporting you all the time... treasure them!!!&lt;br /&gt;hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: no names were mentioned... if you read it and felt that it is you... then you should do something about it... kekeke...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114311682684175340?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114311682684175340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114311682684175340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114311682684175340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114311682684175340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/03/to-scold-and-to-be-scolded.html' title='to scold and to be scolded...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114278476836408080</id><published>2006-03-20T00:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T18:59:39.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love at first sight...</title><content type='html'>i was watching project runway late evening... near midnight actually... and i really wanted to know who won for season one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i browsed google... my trusted search engine... and i bet it yours too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so for season one, Jay McCarroll won the competition...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i browsed through his designs... and few of those are favorites... really love at first sight... (not at the designer ah!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;presenting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/pic_runway_ep11_jay_3.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;really love the scarf, and the boots... where i can get those ah???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/pic_runway_ep11_jay_8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;all black... so ngam my style... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/pic_runway_ep11_jay_7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just only like the sweater design... the rest so-so only...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/pic_runway_ep11_jay_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fresh looking style... i wonder what will the opis people think if i wear something like this... hehe... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114278476836408080?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114278476836408080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114278476836408080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114278476836408080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114278476836408080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/03/love-at-first-sight_20.html' title='love at first sight...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114270113194478567</id><published>2006-03-19T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T14:43:22.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>string instrument possession...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/1600/guitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/guitar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; while i was enjoying my newly-bought Do As Infinity cd... i went thru the songs + the MTV dvd that came along... i did enjoy seeing the guys playing the guitar... and that reminded me i was once a string instrument fan...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/guitar03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i like music myself... and after knowing how to play the piano, i wanted to move into playing some string instruments... wanted to taste the way how a violin is played + how a guitar can be plucked like john lennon and eric clapton... just love the contemporary way of making a music so sweet + enjoyable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/SV200_BLUE_1102.jpg" border="0" /&gt; i looked into the google... found out some interesting pictures of guitars in the world... someone suggested if i wanted to get one, i should scout out for acoustic types... because the handle is smaller... suitable for girls' grip... i must then listen to an expert!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/guitar02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i looked at the pictures... yet the best interest of me is those 'skeleton-frame' guitars... unique... yet nice... but i bet it is expensive!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/guitar08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;okay... i will get it during June... why June??? not telling... and i bet some of you guys know... hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/guitar06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i think this is the good time for me to really learn more about guitars... as they say, please bring an expert to scout with you... ask them to test for cracks... sound... material of the frame work and bla bla blaaaaa... not easy like buying stuffs at pasar malam...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/guitar10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;have you ever thought how the guitar's idea came about??? maybe someone thought of using the horse vertebrate as the outline...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/guitar04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ah well... still thinking should get a vintage type of acoustic guitar or those 'skeleton-frame' guitars... what is your pick???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/guitar05.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114270113194478567?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114270113194478567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114270113194478567' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114270113194478567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114270113194478567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/03/string-instrument-possession.html' title='string instrument possession...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114261048375616166</id><published>2006-03-17T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T01:52:11.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a picture worth a thousand words + perception...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;i found out i had this very bad habit...&lt;br /&gt;when i have a pencil, prefer 0.35mm type of tip, and papers... i definitely will start to draw, or you can say scribble on it till i don't feel bored anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even on my notes... on paper works... something i am reading... or memos of my own... i definitely will do that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, that is not the 'main course' for today... i wanna talk about perception... and what is the connection between perception with drawing + scribbling???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can say: NONE... CERTAINLY NO CONNECTION....&lt;br /&gt;and that is your own perception on my statement... so see... perception can be related to a lot of stuffs... but i want to highlight most is... perception on what we see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people say: A PICTURE IS WORTH A THOUSAND WORDS...&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking about this sentence when i was doing something... er... my mind can just stop and wander else where... to kill boredom of routines mer...&lt;br /&gt;a picture is worth a thousand words MAYBE... was due to individual perception...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what you see from the pictures below???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/no%20no%20parking.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;no 'No Parking' area??? or a 'No Parking' spot???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/moon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a glimpse of hope??? or the moon is shining bright at night??? or someone's holding a torch light...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/bell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what you see in this???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay... some miscellaneous pictures i wanna share with you all... actually it has been in the storage for ages... so i suppose it is time to post it here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/fly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fly on a leaf... ah tak snapped it when i first met him... cool huh??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(no adobe modification one... hehe...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/opis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my opis table... with the antique Pentium III computer... the white board has this 4 digit number since i came... i wonder what does it mean... 4D anyone??? the number is 3594&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2181/1936/320/fingernails.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;last and not least... my finger nail's pattern... drew it by myself... that was few weeks ago... now came out de...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it is the same analogy of looking at the clouds in the sky...&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we see 'butterfly'...&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we see 'animals'...&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we see 'people'...&lt;br /&gt;but have you ever thought that, a cloud is just a cloud... and sometimes we think too much, way beyond our own boundries...&lt;br /&gt;thus, a simple thought with no perception will fade as we grow older...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so... a picture worth a thousand words??? i bet so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114261048375616166?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114261048375616166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114261048375616166' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114261048375616166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114261048375616166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/03/picture-worth-thousand-words.html' title='a picture worth a thousand words + perception...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114252756085429609</id><published>2006-03-17T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T08:38:28.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaysia with love...</title><content type='html'>to sin yue who celebrates her 25th birthday today (16 March 2006)... where she is in Japan a moment... happily ever after...&lt;br /&gt;not to forget 'white day' in Japan... i wonder she celebrated that occasion or not... hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am also celebrating my one year in my current company...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess we had something in common now... hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114252756085429609?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114252756085429609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114252756085429609' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114252756085429609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114252756085429609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/03/malaysia-with-love.html' title='Malaysia with love...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114239047637914155</id><published>2006-03-15T10:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T10:41:16.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am one year old tomorrow...</title><content type='html'>15 March 2006... mark the last day before i am turning into one year old in this company...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still remember clearly... 14 March 2005 i had my interview for an executive position in this company... then 15 March 2005, early in the morning where i am still in my dream land, a phone call from HR saying that i have to start work immediately tomorrow (then) 16 March 2005, and i had to collect my appoinment letter on that day itself... else i have no letter to refer to the person i am gonna meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time flies huh... now i am here for one year... and still counting...&lt;br /&gt;within this one year, i am posted in two different departments... two different managers... two different opis location... and two sets of knowledge on how to handle my job well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suppose i am lucky to get to learn new stuffs... within this one year...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114239047637914155?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114239047637914155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114239047637914155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114239047637914155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114239047637914155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-am-one-year-old-tomorrow.html' title='i am one year old tomorrow...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114232547761997933</id><published>2006-03-14T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T16:45:34.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the back door issue...</title><content type='html'>well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continuing the story from yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;(let me refresh your memory before we proceed, remember i wrote bad luck #2??? where someone so called ordered me to open the back door for an unknown???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today there was a slight issue about it...&lt;br /&gt;someone said: close the back door for security purposes...&lt;br /&gt;he even said the person who is sitting near the door (that will be me... ahem) to assure that the door is always closed...&lt;br /&gt;i really wanted to argue back saying: yesterday got people ask me to open the door wor!!!&lt;br /&gt;but i did not... instead i said: i am sien of closing the door, and everytime i close the door there will be people opening it... i am sien of it already!!!&lt;br /&gt;then there was this guy (visitor) who went out thru that door, without closing it... and it gave me the chance to say: seeeee!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i said it so loud, even my boss who just passed by also looked back... frankly, i am damn pissed about the whole damn thing... it is bugging me like hell!!! ah well, blame the strategic place i am sitting on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, my boss turned back and suggested that i should put a small note telling the staffs to close the door after use... well that is not a huge matter, just that you get visitors taking for granted using this door, and they even knock to request to be open... yes... faster than 'open sesame' code... i told this to my boss, and he said visitors should use the front glass door... and suggested should stick a note outside requesting visitors to use the front glass door... well, all i can say is... i knew all this... if i have the authority to do it... i have done it long ago... but judging the behaviour of humans... i frankly tell you i gave up hope... well, tell you... today i have been closing the door for dunno how many thousand times (okay okay... i exaggerated a bit)... and each time i really slam it...just to tell them HEY CLOSE THE DOOR LA... DUNNO HOW TO READ THE EMAIL CIRCULATED AH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just came across in my mind to come out an effective note bill to be pasted on the door... there are two versions... one for staffs who wishes to go out, and one for people who wishes to come in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bill notes that was in my mind are as such:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine this folks...&lt;br /&gt;i. there are few masked men with firearms ready to intrude the opis...&lt;br /&gt;ii. there are robbers ready to rob every single staff at this floor...&lt;br /&gt;iii. there are thieves in disguise as delivery man, waiting for the perfect time to steal...&lt;br /&gt;and... the door is used to protect us...&lt;br /&gt;so... have you close / lock the door???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you...&lt;br /&gt;i. staffs&lt;br /&gt;ii. visitors&lt;br /&gt;iii. intruder: mask men with fire arms, robbers, thieve...&lt;br /&gt;if...&lt;br /&gt;i. don't you have your pass card with you before you come in / go out??? use it and remember to close the door...&lt;br /&gt;ii. use the front glass door... and press the bell for assistance...&lt;br /&gt;iii. the door is locked... sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the more i think of it, the more crazy i admit i am... i wonder why i can think about all this things when i get angry... maybe too much blood cells flowed to my brain, and it gives better result than those baby + kid's milk powder with DHA, RA and SA... in my time where got such formulae laaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok folks... more thought in progress!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114232547761997933?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114232547761997933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114232547761997933' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114232547761997933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114232547761997933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/03/back-door-issue.html' title='the back door issue...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114226248422172601</id><published>2006-03-13T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T23:18:20.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't assume... but you do...</title><content type='html'>the title says it all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am kinda sick and tired of people assuming i know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked him: hey, how are things getting on...&lt;br /&gt;and he replied: like that lor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is this suppose to mean??? it means nothing...&lt;br /&gt;hey people, i wonder why you 'cut-off-topic' bunch just love to do that... it is just a politeness for someone (like me) asking an old friend how are they getting on??? i don't expect a 'weird' answer, nor i expect 'something extraordinary'... it is just a matter of asking and continuing the conversation... well... unfortunately, you just some how showed me that you are not interested in any conversation further... ah well... i shall give up this kinda person... and find others who cares you more than they do... i suppose: friends come friends go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then you have people who expect you to know every single bit of their lifes... and all they do was, thought you know about it and they they just go BLA BLA BLA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then you have people who promised 7 something should be OK for appointment... and yet, you called, you smsed... 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God Damn It...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people suck today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just plain hate...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114226248422172601?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114226248422172601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114226248422172601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114226248422172601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114226248422172601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-dont-assume-but-you-do.html' title='i don&apos;t assume... but you do...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114222952220763385</id><published>2006-03-13T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T15:09:21.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bad luck again???</title><content type='html'>jeez!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today three bad lucks in one strike!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad luck #1&lt;br /&gt;first... early in the morning, i wanted to clean the dining table, and i got soya sauce on my working pants... a visible one dot can be seen clearly... you guy can say NO BIG DEAL la... ah well, let me tell you this, i just happen to know it when i was driving on the way to opis... wanted to get rid of that stain... ah well... FAILED...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad luck #2&lt;br /&gt;as you all know, my opis table is situated near the back door... and suppose to close all the time, but some people taking things for granted, assumed it is open for 'everyone's' access... damn people!!! you are suppose to use your pass card!!! and outsiders are suppose to use the front entrance!!! stupid people... well, there was this knock on the door... and i am thinking NOT to open for it... coz it is a back door... then someone stood up and shouted..."BUKA LAH PINTU... SANGGUP LAGI TENGOK TENGOK!!!"&lt;br /&gt;@#$%^&amp;amp;!!! i wanted to shout back: "ARE YOU PAYING ME TO OPEN THE DOOR AH... WHO ARE YOU TO ORDER ME LIKE THAT!!!"&lt;br /&gt;real damn it... so did i open the door??? yes i did... but i did reply her back... 'YES I SANGGUP!!!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad luck #3&lt;br /&gt;While coming back from lunch, while crossing the road... my heels broke!!! @#$%^!!! luckily i have my spare heels in my car, else i will be barefoot-ed!!! i walked all the way back to my opis car park, with the one side broken heel... and tried to make it as 'normal' as possible!!! to avoid embarassment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT A DAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear God: no more bad luck please... i can't take it anymore...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114222952220763385?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114222952220763385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114222952220763385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114222952220763385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114222952220763385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/03/bad-luck-again.html' title='bad luck again???'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114205910690281748</id><published>2006-03-11T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T14:38:26.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>email: received and replied...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She wrote...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ms mui mui, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(personal thought: i wonder why suddenly she call me this!!! people who are reading this, don't you ever call me this!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2day working leh...so cham leh..&lt;br /&gt;u good la...every saturday no work...&lt;br /&gt;sien....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday after drink the teh o ais, go back home cannot sleep...&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;force myself to sleep leh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think back ah, last time always sleep late late one leh...&lt;br /&gt;if the clock not show 3.30am, i wont sleep..&lt;br /&gt;then wake up after 12pm...&lt;br /&gt;sosyok.....&lt;br /&gt;nothing to worry...&lt;br /&gt;onli to worry about exams n assignments...&lt;br /&gt;now no more those life....&lt;br /&gt;old liao...&lt;br /&gt;think back, last time we so so naive..&lt;br /&gt;i dunno u still remember or not..&lt;br /&gt;the area the BM club in charge of is the roadside area near the school gate..&lt;br /&gt;we go n put those little pagars there n then the next day some people go n pijak those pagars...&lt;br /&gt;we r so angry.....&lt;br /&gt;n then lama-lama nobody cares about those pagars liao...hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;since i know u ah....&lt;br /&gt;i know u r someone who is a leader...&lt;br /&gt;sure i know la..the way u handle the club, the way u train ur PBSM's member for marching...&lt;br /&gt;heheheheh...&lt;br /&gt;this tells one things..&lt;br /&gt;a person born leader will show its leadership in no matter what situation...&lt;br /&gt;no matter when &amp; how...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wa....me so pandai tulis 'yeh sou'...&lt;br /&gt;friendship....&lt;br /&gt;friendship.....&lt;br /&gt;friendship......&lt;br /&gt;friendship.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tell u, last nite i go home, i go n check my calendar.. n i found out :&lt;br /&gt;u, chu chu &amp; me went to the mamak for 3 weeks berturut-turut....waaaa....&lt;br /&gt;n then for 2 weeks continously we go out on sunday.....&lt;br /&gt;this year, starting since CNY, i m so happy bcoz we always get together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey, if u feel sien to go out, remember to tell me woh...&lt;br /&gt;then we should avoid going to mamak everyweek...&lt;br /&gt;hehehehhee....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wrote...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk yeh sou???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i know i am lucky to not to work on saturdays... always glad of that... that is why i can sleep till late late on saturdays + sundays... but if got class then cannot liao lo... sometimes think of having class also tired... HAHAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frankly... i have been always happy to yam cha and going out with you two... always... and i mean it... coz i can really be myself... no need to wear mask like the PHANTOM OF THE OPERA... which i am real darn tired of wearing mask... &lt;br /&gt;well, last time when study life memang la senang... really no worries one... only worry the 'ji ma luk dou' stuffs.... if compared to now... but hey... we are born to be kids ma.... without those naive thinking we wont grow... and then ah, we don't have the chance to look back neh... and smile or laugh at the past that we once were there... these are noted as memories that will carry with us till we are six feet under... die with no regrets, coz i have done what i wanna do in my life... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i still remember the BM club we have that 'kawasan angkat' area, where we have to take charge of the landscape... the small fences??? don't quite remember, but i do remember i was so particular of the damage of the 'kawasan angkat' area under me... coz always have damages involved, either internally or externally... maybe i hate to see efforts down the drain, and i always believe that efforts have to be fruitful in the end!!! ah well... call me naive!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes having the leadership qualities doesn't mean everything has to be good... sometimes when there are no one to observed or noticed that you are good in that leadership thing, you some how won't get the chance to be appreciated... but anyhow, life do goes on... leader or no leader, we all have to eat!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 weeks of fridays mamak + 2 weeks of sunday window shopping indicated a good thing to me... mean i am enjoying my life to the fullest... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sien of going out??? i think that will be when i am old and no energy to walk de !!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114205910690281748?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114205910690281748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114205910690281748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114205910690281748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114205910690281748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/03/email-received-and-replied.html' title='email: received and replied...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114200904107484679</id><published>2006-03-11T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T00:46:10.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let's talk about work...</title><content type='html'>work work work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just have a thought today... most of my time i spent is being by my opis table... the people that i spent more time are my dear fellow colleagues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the more time we spent, the more we know how each and every individual's character... some say:'' in the opis only ma... you won't know what they do outside...''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half true... well, sometimes some of us are so tired that we can't even have some time for ourselves... all we do is get some rest... sleep or watch TV...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this gave me an interesting thought (again)... and i really do wonder what working people do when they are outside the opis... as for me... i do hooked on the internet, a lot... how about the rest??? maybe i should start picking up 'private investigations' on my opis population samples... i wonder who will be my very first victim!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well... let's talk about opis then... i surveyed today... looking on what normally people do when they are at work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;definitely, there are a lot of categories... let me see i can name a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. hardworking ones...&lt;br /&gt;ii. lazy ones...&lt;br /&gt;iii. chit chat kakis...&lt;br /&gt;iv. quiet ones and only sit at their table doing their own work...&lt;br /&gt;v. the walk arounds every one hour...&lt;br /&gt;vi. the always missing at work...&lt;br /&gt;vii. the 24 hours also eat eat eat type...&lt;br /&gt;viii. coffee addicts... just cannot tahan the kopi smell!!!&lt;br /&gt;ix. the pretenders... pretend they very busy but they are not...&lt;br /&gt;x. the careless... mistakes over and over again...&lt;br /&gt;xi. the perfectionist!!!&lt;br /&gt;xii. the know it all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and bla bla bla... that is too much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today i did receive an email on 'nomination form - best employee of the month'... really curious... wanna know who will be the winner... and mind you... it won't be me... hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114200904107484679?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114200904107484679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114200904107484679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114200904107484679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114200904107484679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/03/lets-talk-about-work.html' title='let&apos;s talk about work...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114186603194862600</id><published>2006-03-09T08:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T09:00:31.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one year down the drain - albie...</title><content type='html'>i was so busy rushing my last minute assignment (due today)... and today, i just manage to have a quick time to wish albie... a long time chatter i known a very good birthday to him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish you: many many ipods... HAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy (belated) birthday albie... =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114186603194862600?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114186603194862600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114186603194862600' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114186603194862600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114186603194862600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/03/one-year-down-drain-albie.html' title='one year down the drain - albie...'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19541724.post-114165949127353298</id><published>2006-03-06T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T23:38:11.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy + no busy... confusing eh!!!</title><content type='html'>busy busy busy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just finish my presentation... now left a short dissertation + individual assignment...&lt;br /&gt;just plain lazy to finish today... will start tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least now i still left six more subjects... and hopefully by the end of november i can get my masters degree in hand... and i am getting more tired compared to last time... i do wonder how am i gonna proceed to PhD... i think i need a motivator... haha... (don't you think about getting me a BF!!!)... if possible, i wanna get my PhD overseas... not minding research or coursework... as long i can do it in Malaysia and communicate with my lecturer via phone + internet... i suppose only research field is possible... coursework??? you need to be there for lectures... another headache is - what kind of subject i wanna further study on... are there any general ones??? any recommendation from you guys???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well... seems relax in my opis nowadays... because we are waiting for the March data to be processed... i suppose next week only can have my routine back... well, good also... i can use that time to finish up my assignment... then i can sleep right after i come back from work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about relaxing... me + few friends decided to go to Port Dickson for a one day vacation... will be going on the 26 March and back on the 27 March... applied leave for 27 March... and boss approved 4 minutes after my application... i wonder what to buy (food) for BBQ... and what are the neccesities to be brought there... still a long way to go... maybe i just put aside first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the resort i book (under my company) cost me RM 90 for a resort facing the sea (i heard la...)... got swimming pool (also heard one...)... then got beach to BBQ... it has been a long time i face the sea... smelling the fresh breeze that gently hits my face... definitely a relaxation i need...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then april i am planning to go down south (melaka...) to see the procession they have every year... but this has not planned yet... but yet to think about it soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19541724-114165949127353298?l=seetmui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/feeds/114165949127353298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19541724&amp;postID=114165949127353298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114165949127353298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19541724/posts/default/114165949127353298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seetmui.blogspot.com/2006/03/busy-no-busy-confusing-eh.html' title='busy + no busy... confusing eh!!!'/><author><name>seetmui</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560698612676018607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
