<?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-37112763</id><updated>2012-02-16T23:30:15.479+08:00</updated><category term='Rest Room'/><category term='Homemaking'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Academic'/><category term='Friendship'/><category term='Hamsters'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Test/ Exam'/><category term='AIESEC'/><category term='Fonder2Ponder'/><category term='Save the Earth'/><category term='Rach&apos;s Opinion'/><category term='Aroma'/><category term='About Rachel'/><category term='Festival'/><title type='text'>RaGe RacH RanTiNg</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-1344021858923219518</id><published>2009-07-23T23:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T00:33:23.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Case of Splendid June</title><content type='html'>June was good to me. I went back hometown for 4days and had fun time with the girls, met up with ex-school mates and had king of fruits, durian~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I also grabbed the great opportunity to attend 14th International Conference On Thinking at KLCC organized by UPM, FBMK. All the speakers were wonderful think tankers. Their sharing on how to teach, how to teach thinking, how to think and the many thinking tools were truly eye opener to me that there are so much to learn on human capability to think better to improve their life and future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SmiKQzn4G5I/AAAAAAAAAh0/nHm020IPSJI/s1600-h/DSC01036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SmiKQzn4G5I/AAAAAAAAAh0/nHm020IPSJI/s320/DSC01036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361687377724578706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dr Mathathir speech on regarding leaders of the world and thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SmiKQuunnCI/AAAAAAAAAhs/tvkZn_BWLQU/s1600-h/DSC01118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SmiKQuunnCI/AAAAAAAAAhs/tvkZn_BWLQU/s320/DSC01118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361687376410680354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The pioneer of Mind Mapping, Mr Tony Buzan and Dr Shameem, my ex-supervisor-cum-boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SmiKQOWGjnI/AAAAAAAAAhk/JpFrC6dxBgc/s1600-h/DSC01090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SmiKQOWGjnI/AAAAAAAAAhk/JpFrC6dxBgc/s320/DSC01090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361687367717916274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tony Buzan's session on Mind Mapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food I had in BM~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SmiKP6LQrAI/AAAAAAAAAhc/LzT4oLCUzl4/s1600-h/DSC00949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SmiKP6LQrAI/AAAAAAAAAhc/LzT4oLCUzl4/s320/DSC00949.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361687362303732738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The MUST have~yam rice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SmiFgyaRZeI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Suluc4jDrs8/s1600-h/DSC00904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SmiFgyaRZeI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Suluc4jDrs8/s320/DSC00904.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361682154718848482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~Aromatic fruit~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SmiFgcD8KKI/AAAAAAAAAhM/N0xeh4f1fpc/s1600-h/DSC00891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SmiFgcD8KKI/AAAAAAAAAhM/N0xeh4f1fpc/s320/DSC00891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361682148719601826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dinner with the girls at Northam Beach Cafe..more like hawkers corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SmiFfqZAvCI/AAAAAAAAAg8/Yd7XAZUdMgQ/s1600-h/DSC00878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SmiFfqZAvCI/AAAAAAAAAg8/Yd7XAZUdMgQ/s320/DSC00878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361682135386209314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Kat Chai Shuen Mui" ,beautiful color of green drink~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SmiFfKucrLI/AAAAAAAAAg0/STvt9970R0o/s1600-h/DSC00872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SmiFfKucrLI/AAAAAAAAAg0/STvt9970R0o/s320/DSC00872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361682126886186162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The 3 ladies in sheet...aka robbers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SmiKRXc7DfI/AAAAAAAAAh8/vYpPYx9xUfo/s1600-h/Group+Pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SmiKRXc7DfI/AAAAAAAAAh8/vYpPYx9xUfo/s320/Group+Pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361687387342310898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The leng luis that gave me face and attended my call for a gathering! how touching ~T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-1344021858923219518?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/1344021858923219518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=1344021858923219518' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/1344021858923219518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/1344021858923219518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2009/07/case-of-splendid-june.html' title='The Case of Splendid June'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SmiKQzn4G5I/AAAAAAAAAh0/nHm020IPSJI/s72-c/DSC01036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-3882400036742704481</id><published>2009-06-06T12:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T14:05:50.931+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fonder2Ponder'/><title type='text'>The Case of a Decade Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SioFz6zCOpI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpV-FoD3YFo/s1600-h/NorthBayJune08Web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SioFz6zCOpI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpV-FoD3YFo/s320/NorthBayJune08Web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344090297343294098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Misool Eco Resort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SioFzhsoB6I/AAAAAAAAAf0/w3-YYhxlxW4/s1600-h/WaterCottageHammockWeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SioFzhsoB6I/AAAAAAAAAf0/w3-YYhxlxW4/s320/WaterCottageHammockWeb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344090290605524898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Don't you just wanna be the one in the hammock?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've begin&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; daydreaming&lt;/span&gt; again instead of doing my work. I see &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;no guilt&lt;/span&gt; of wasting sometime now because this is a dream that I wish I'll be able to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;live it&lt;/span&gt; someday...somehow...someway. To share my hopes I've came out with a new label for posts that make me &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;contemplate&lt;/span&gt; of my life and my dreams.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SioFzgt-v-I/AAAAAAAAAfs/JXQKZCKCA4o/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SioFzgt-v-I/AAAAAAAAAfs/JXQKZCKCA4o/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344090290342772706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Best Tranquility Bedroom in the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'd came across this &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt; in a travel magazine. Upon surfing it's site, I immediately swear to myself, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;WILL&lt;/span&gt; go there one day. The reason is simple. I love beaches and the serenity is priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SioF0B3gQDI/AAAAAAAAAgE/hqAjGQrUpW0/s1600-h/panorama-1-kopie_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 118px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SioF0B3gQDI/AAAAAAAAAgE/hqAjGQrUpW0/s320/panorama-1-kopie_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344090299241087026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I need to swear? The price is &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;ASTOUNDING&lt;/span&gt; and it will take me years, or maybe decades, to realise this dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="XEtbl_sub" width="100%" align="center" border="0" cellpadding="1" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" class="XEenlarge" align="center" height="40"&gt;&lt;span class="XEsmall"&gt;Live rates at 2009.06.06 05:48:38 UTC&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;       &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="XEenlarge" width="45%" align="right"&gt;&lt;h2 class="XE"&gt;3,795.00 EUR&lt;!-- WARNING: Automated extraction of data is prohibited under the Terms of Use. --&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="XEenlarge" valign="top" align="center"&gt;&lt;h2 class="XE"&gt;=&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="XEenlarge" width="45%" align="left"&gt;&lt;h2 class="XE"&gt;18,541.07 MYR&lt;!-- WARNING: Automated extraction of data is prohibited under the Terms of Use. --&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;       &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="XEenlarge" align="right"&gt;Euro             &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="XEenlarge" valign="top" align="center"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="XEenlarge" align="left"&gt;Malaysia Ringgits             &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;       &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="XEenlarge" align="right"&gt;&lt;span class="XEsmall"&gt;1 EUR = 4.88566 MYR&lt;!-- WARNING: Automated extraction of data is prohibited under the Terms of Use. --&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="XEenlarge" valign="top" align="center"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="XEenlarge" align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="XEsmall"&gt;1 MYR = 0.204681 EUR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;A recent promotion charges for 2 people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand that charging sky high is to control crowd to minimize any damages to the biodiversity there. Besides, the limit of guests are only 22.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like I said, it is a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;priceless dream&lt;/span&gt; and now, I live to relish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SioF0Q_wJNI/AAAAAAAAAgM/XEFmf-PcVdw/s1600-h/WaterCottageStarFishJonesShimlock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SioF0Q_wJNI/AAAAAAAAAgM/XEFmf-PcVdw/s320/WaterCottageStarFishJonesShimlock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344090303302214866" 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/37112763-3882400036742704481?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.misoolecoresort.com/' title='The Case of a Decade Dream'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/3882400036742704481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=3882400036742704481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/3882400036742704481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/3882400036742704481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2009/06/case-of-decade-dream.html' title='The Case of a Decade Dream'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/SioFz6zCOpI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WpV-FoD3YFo/s72-c/NorthBayJune08Web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-2558643882444390663</id><published>2009-06-05T21:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T22:14:16.927+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aroma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homemaking'/><title type='text'>The Case of Aroma Theraphy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lately, I'm very much interested in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;essential oils&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;home fragrance oil&lt;/span&gt;. Last month I bought  a few bottles from &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The Body Shop&lt;/span&gt; as there were sales. Of course I couldn't deny that I already had the urge of buying them, so the sales is an added advantage for me to have a reason to get them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I dislike artificial air fresheners. So, I find essential oils work best as air fresheners for room. Though they are rather expensive (RM55) but one can last rather long. I also bought home fragrance oil, an alternative for essential oil and they are cheaper too (RM19).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Sika0aRhoqI/AAAAAAAAAfk/r7t_VN0y_IU/s1600-h/DSC09551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Sika0aRhoqI/AAAAAAAAAfk/r7t_VN0y_IU/s320/DSC09551.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343831920560153250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;My teapot like burner, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;essential oils&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and fragrance oils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I find that the aroma therapy really works in reducing stress and helping me to sleep. Mixing the oils produce even better aroma. I like the smell of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;bergamot&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;lavender&lt;/span&gt; the most. Earlier, I did use cheaper ones(RM5) but I find the aroma is not as good as the ones from The Body Shop. Besides,I really question the cheaper ones manufacturing ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-2558643882444390663?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/2558643882444390663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=2558643882444390663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/2558643882444390663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/2558643882444390663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2009/06/case-of-aroma-theraphy.html' title='The Case of Aroma Theraphy'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Sika0aRhoqI/AAAAAAAAAfk/r7t_VN0y_IU/s72-c/DSC09551.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-7242899416477144276</id><published>2009-06-01T12:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T13:35:21.821+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Rachel'/><title type='text'>The Case of Continuum of Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I couldn't think of a theme for this post except for time. It's been a WHOLE year I've left here. So much had happened to me in a year, though nothing to be exaggerated or proud or embarassing... I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to recall each and every memory I had had. Some memories are easy to keep while others just left. I vowed to write a diary to download my memories but it is a case of talk but no walk. This will be a long post as I try to walk down my memory lane of a year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had moved 3 times in a year's time. From an apartment to another. Last May I've been under the shelter of my buddy in OUG, KL for maybe 3 months while I wait patiently to be able to move in with my bf to his new bought apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* note: IT IS FREAKING horrible trouble to buy a house in Malaysia. Please arm yourself with all the knowledge to understand the process of buying a house. I'm pleased to learn them but also terrified with all the possible problems that may occur. Also do make sure that you are free to handle all the runnings and callings to avoid the stress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;May 2008. finished degree. started working as  RA (research assistant) for ass supervisor (degree supervisor) with a meagre income of RM758/month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;July. Ended up continuing MSc Tourism in UPM despite all hopes and wants to cont overseas. (all the research on the unis, lifestyle, etc...waste of time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;July 1st week. Rudaini recommended Dr Yuhanis as my supervisor, a wonderful lady and supporting supervisor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;July 22. Contract ended, happily quitted the job as I was going to work at Cosmotots, Bkt Jalil as Teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Aug. Study and work. Very gung ho to accomplish study and do my job well. Work was fun. Understanding employer in allowing me to leave early for classes on Tue and Fri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Sept -Oct. Started to feel drained out. Couldn't handle much of the research work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;end of Oct. After much of contemplation, decided to quit job after CNY. Informed boss to allow them enough time to hire + trained new staff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Nov + Dec. Work is crazy. Understaff, needed to go training in Damansara U, extra classes to teach for 5 weeks, worked out. Still enjoyable as colleagues were fun...except for 1 or 2 weirdos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Jan 09. Argued with boss regarding my pay. Don't give a damn to her. Bullying me is a BIG no no. Thought she was nice but when it comes to money, one will show his/her true colours. Dissatisfied with her nonsensical explanation. "Sick" on last day work, so make it a point CAN't go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Jan 09 last week. CNY... can hardly remember much. Oh ya, for the first time bf visits family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Feb 09 having lesser interest in my research, which is still dooming to me. Valentines? can't remember much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;March 09. Taking my last subject required for the credit hours of my masters, finishing this I'll be able to concentrate at research. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Sometime Apr. Dear booked an aparment after negotiating for a lower price with the owner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Apr 25. Was brought to Kiku Zakura restaurant. It's like fine dining. The sashimi was SPLENDID. everything taste wonderful. He also had bought me bag and wallet, I love the effort he took to buy them for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Apr 29&amp;amp;30. Pack, pack, pack, load, drive, unload, drive... so freaking many things to move. We sent the things to friends' houses before being able to move in to our house next few months. Did all this till 4am. Woke up at 9am to continue till evening. Rushed to class for presentation at 9pm (class started at 6.30pm) Looked like zombie, apologised profusely to everyone in class . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;May 1st. Started staying with Loi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Whole May. Did a lot of shopping with Loi as her place is near to MidValley. Swimming, playing badminton, buying books at warehouse sale, buying doughnuts, eating sushi, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;It's nice to stay with a buddy/sista~~ :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Besides all about me, many things had also happened to my friends and country:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poh Ching got married on 1st of July, which many of ex-schoolmates attended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Kenix brought me to the splendid 5 star Pangkor Laut Resort. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Kenix flew off to Dubai. (Down by one friend to hang out...aih)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ee Zhing, miraculously went back to BM to work. Hidden agenda??? *smirk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;William, Looi and Brandon won L'oreal Brandstorm contest in Malaysia. They are flying/flew (not sure when) to Paris for the international level. Many kudos to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cafrey Ma. President of @iesec Malaysia...not surprising but spledid~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Petrol price hike ridiculously to RM2.70 then down back to RM1.80. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opposition won A LOT in last general election.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Perak government was/still in a frenzy political mud fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The revelation of the corrupted project of Port Klang project, maybe as high as &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;RM12billion!!!!&lt;/span&gt; We can built a condo with that pile of money being used as brick.  I am thoroughly disgusted by the horrible , shameless money suckers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last words, I'll continue updating weekly~ ChEErs ~~x0x0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-7242899416477144276?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/7242899416477144276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=7242899416477144276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7242899416477144276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7242899416477144276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2009/06/case-of-continuum-of-time.html' title='The Case of Continuum of Time'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-7590097348483517865</id><published>2008-06-20T08:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T09:02:29.256+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Rachel'/><title type='text'>The Case of Unseen Pressure</title><content type='html'>Life was fun in past few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts were running,&lt;br /&gt;I have many things to accomplish,&lt;br /&gt;In fact I want many things to be accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again,&lt;br /&gt;Another thoughts over ride those thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;And eventually I just don't know how to accomplish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the case that happens at least once per 3 months,&lt;br /&gt;the case of brain wave pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brain wave is too high.&lt;br /&gt;my brain is having damage.&lt;br /&gt;my mind is blank.&lt;br /&gt;it is pure MALFUNCTION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to pick up the pen and get "doing"...but ... I can't. I want to pull a TRIGGER over my head. and sleep to stop thinking and stop worrying and stop caring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-7590097348483517865?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/7590097348483517865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=7590097348483517865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7590097348483517865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7590097348483517865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2008/06/case-of-unseen-pressure.html' title='The Case of Unseen Pressure'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-7854399276586350488</id><published>2008-06-05T17:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T10:47:19.062+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Save the Earth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rach&apos;s Opinion'/><title type='text'>The Case of Money Can't Buy Back Environment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As usual I took the left turning at the traffic light onto the bridge and my brain was empty,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; just kept on saying don't go to work while &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;my ears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were trying to listen to Phua Chu Kang on MIX FM. Yes, this is the typical weekdays that I have been having since 3 weeks ago. After the turning, &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; were working by making sure that I saw the motorcycle on my left so that I will not bang it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My eyes worked so well yesterday that they &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;saw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a red plastic bag, which was the size of a football, was flung by the passenger of the Honda Ex-5 into the river. The moment I saw that, my mind was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;bewildered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by the act of the teenager (looks like 17 - 18). This kind of act really &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;baffles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me! At this age of time, where you are educated in school about the results of littering towards Mother Nature. And eventually it will all hit back on us with unconsumable water, dirty air, etc. She was old enough to know what she did was WRONG, heck, even a 5 years old child knows that kind of act is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;UNACCEPTABLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I stepped on my gas pedal to be side by side with the motorcycle. I &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;glared&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at the girl and shook my head. I hope my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;body language&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sent my purpose of communication to the girl that she should be ashamed of what she had just did. She saw me glaring at her and she had the look, "Why are you looking at me?".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am exteremely &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;angry&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;when I see foreigners literring around but I am utmost &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;disgusted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MALAYSIANS who commit this devil-may-care act. It's bad enough that MALAYSIANS hardly recycle and yet they cheerfully /easily get rid of rubbish at anywhere (river, road, coffee shop, sea, school, etc) except their house! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Unless I am blind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I will never stop ranting about this behavior, until I see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Unless I am blind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I will never stop ranting about this behavior, if you, my friend commit this act in front of my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-7854399276586350488?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/7854399276586350488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=7854399276586350488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7854399276586350488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7854399276586350488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2008/06/case-of-money-cant-buy-back-environment.html' title='The Case of Money Can&apos;t Buy Back Environment'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-5660475015172378130</id><published>2008-05-21T09:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T11:05:36.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Case of TM Company Incompetency</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess most of you had experience difficulty with TM especially its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; line. It is as if that the Malaysia's sole broadband-land-line service has &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;menopause&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; causing it to have tantrums that at certain days of the month it will not work well. This service is an endurance that we all are put to test making us the "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;patience Malaysian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;However, I wonder what you will do if you are unable to get the service for a month? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My story is like this. I handed in the form for the transfer at TM Point on &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23 April&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The day that the lady officer told me all I need to do was to wait 7 working days. After those days, there was no call from anyone to install my phone line. Since that day, I called relentlessly to make sure they "remember" to send someone in a.s.a.p. However, I realised that these people are not serious with their work and they are good at telling you to wait for number of days for the so-and-so to solve your.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then they will give you so-and-so telephone number for you to call. The irony here is that instead of them organizing their manpower and making sure that their employees attend to customers problem, I, the customer was the one who has to do the job. After more than 7 working days only my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;telephone&lt;/span&gt; line was installed and this does not include the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;, I called relentlessly every single day. I was given the run around and countless excuses for the slowness of these people just to fix a small thing. For instance, "You should go TM Point, you should call this person, you should wait for .... and so on." All these make my blood vessel in the brain to clog due to the stress from the pressure of just getting these DAMN company to fix my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My conclusion of the story is that my time is not respected by this biggest communication company in the country. I despise their management of their employees. And I find myself smirked at a recent news report that THIS company and the government will spend RM13bill to upgrade the country's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; speed and communication technology for the benefit of citizens. A simple thing that I requested cannot be done and yet they are so noble to benefit the people with great technology. I wonder is that money put to "good investment".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Till today my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; is still unheard of... and it is already 21st May. A whole month of waiting and pumping my blood vessels with senseless emotion that should not even happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-5660475015172378130?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/5660475015172378130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=5660475015172378130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/5660475015172378130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/5660475015172378130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2008/05/case-of-tm-company-incompetency.html' title='The Case of TM Company Incompetency'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-2191593564541469242</id><published>2008-04-09T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T22:17:57.973+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hamsters'/><title type='text'>The Case of Runaway Hammies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I glanced at my Sony Ericsson and I saw the inbox icon was on. After reading the message, I was devastated. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Moku had escaped &lt;/span&gt;from its home (I still haven't identify the mini hamsters' genders)! I called Kai Xia, my housemate, to ask her what had happened. Then, I realised it's my fault! I forgot to shut the cage lid after feeding them. Darn! My thoughts ran through all the possibilities that could happen to it. It has been so many hours! It could be hiding in a hard-to-reach corner and the worst is it could be &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;squashed by something&lt;/span&gt;. And its all my fault, which is why I constantly wish I'm not careless  most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backed at home, we searched high and low discussing the possibilities that it might had intruded one of our rooms. So we tried a stupid experiment. He took Shoku and put it under Kit's room to see if it can go under the tiny opening. Zap! It went right under and never returned! Great... now I lost both kiddos. I tried fishing it out with food but it was just so smart! It took the food near the door refusing to come out. Just great...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No point to wait all night long. I alerted Kit to look out for the hamster when he was backed in his room.  So, I went to bed with a worried and heavy heart. I guess this must be what most people felt like when they lost their pet. I woke up at 7.30am and sms-ed both my housemates if there is any trace of them. Sadly...no. I sat in the living room praying that anyone of them will run across the living room, I need a sign! 15mins later, my prayer was answered! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Moku ran across like a lightning&lt;/span&gt; and hide under the heaps of stuff. The task of making it come out of the hole was tough. Then I became more agressive using papers to push it out of the holes. It ran out thinking that something was attacking him and I started to chase it. It reminds me of Tom and Jerry the cartoon, where the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Moku runs like Jerry&lt;/span&gt;. As I caught hold of it, it made squeaking sound. I guess it was really petrified! It was covered with dust and I quickly put it into the cage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was half happy to at least got one of them back. Shoku might need more time to find and I had many things at hand to do. Left with no choice but to pray that it will come back. At 3pm, the HappyTreeFriends song sounded from my hp. Kai Xia text-ed me the message I need, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Kit's gf found your hamster&lt;/span&gt;. Put into cage adi." I was totally overjoyed, thank goodness nothing bad happened to both of my hammies...Amitabha. May they both grow up without pain and sickness...or escape again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-2191593564541469242?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/2191593564541469242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=2191593564541469242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/2191593564541469242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/2191593564541469242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2008/04/case-of-runaway-hammies.html' title='The Case of Runaway Hammies'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-6753313358086773089</id><published>2008-03-29T16:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:41.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hamsters'/><title type='text'>The Case of Welcoming Moku and Shoku!!!</title><content type='html'>I've been kept busy by the assignments and final year project papers since last two weeks. Most of the nights I cannot sleep well, thanks to my brain cells that couldn't stop processing itself with information and the left brain kept on arguing with the right brain making my poor soul unable to sleep in peace. I'll be tormented by my brain cells for all these works till the end of April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, on 15th March, Saturday. Pop and Pip became parents!!! At least there's something to be happy about despite my hectic schedule. It is really nice to see the babies, Moku and Shoku, growing day by day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183073266646826546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R-35rMdOvjI/AAAAAAAAAUU/TwW44ydb9As/s320/moku+and+shoku+birth+home.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The cave is the home of Moku and Shoku!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R-35rcdOvkI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Ht9O-oj6pIs/s1600-h/Mummy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183073270941793858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R-35rcdOvkI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Ht9O-oj6pIs/s320/Mummy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Proud mama Pip taking picture~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R-35r8dOvlI/AAAAAAAAAUk/umfJAtInw6A/s1600-h/Daddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183073279531728466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R-35r8dOvlI/AAAAAAAAAUk/umfJAtInw6A/s320/Daddy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papa Pop migrated to another home and so Pip can attentively nurse the babies. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R-35r8dOvmI/AAAAAAAAAUs/FJnLIKeMvOc/s1600-h/one+week.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183073279531728482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R-35r8dOvmI/AAAAAAAAAUs/FJnLIKeMvOc/s320/one+week.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Moku and Shoku, a week old and still no fur. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R-35sMdOvnI/AAAAAAAAAU0/tdo5FBRC6No/s1600-h/about+2+weeks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183073283826695794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R-35sMdOvnI/AAAAAAAAAU0/tdo5FBRC6No/s320/about+2+weeks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2 weeks old and their furs have fully grown!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183074293144010370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R-36m8dOvoI/AAAAAAAAAU8/KP3GN4hTB0Y/s320/Moku+in+tunnel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This morning, the adventurous Moku came out from the cave! It's so adorable to see her moving scrampling in the suite. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Now, they are only at the size of my thumb. Still don't dare to hold them as I'm afraid Pip might not like the distinguishing smell of humans.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I thank God for the giving life to Moku and Shoku under my care! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-6753313358086773089?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/6753313358086773089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=6753313358086773089' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/6753313358086773089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/6753313358086773089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2008/03/case-of-welcoming-moku-and-shoku.html' title='The Case of Welcoming Moku and Shoku!!!'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R-35rMdOvjI/AAAAAAAAAUU/TwW44ydb9As/s72-c/moku+and+shoku+birth+home.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-3695148071485407860</id><published>2008-02-23T10:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:41.834+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hamsters'/><title type='text'>The Case of My Roborovski</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170736063819855602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R8IlDedItvI/AAAAAAAAATM/B9fnZdKM48s/s320/cage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The suite of my hamsters. It's like space ship right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170736068114822914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R8IlDudItwI/AAAAAAAAATU/G79yuM0iPDY/s320/hamster+eat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The lady on the left and the man is eating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170736072409790226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R8IlD-dItxI/AAAAAAAAATc/ERA2kfkKRqw/s320/DSC09378.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cute way of sleeping~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170736076704757538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R8IlEOdItyI/AAAAAAAAATk/eh3kHuot_Ns/s320/eat.jpg" border="0" /&gt; In the tunnel eating...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170736080999724850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R8IlEedItzI/AAAAAAAAATs/4JtvWghBqsQ/s320/babies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Orbituary to the babies. Dead in the next morning, eaten by the parent/ parents... due to my carelessness for not moving the father out of cage. Sigh...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hope to see the next litter in 3 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-3695148071485407860?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/3695148071485407860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=3695148071485407860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/3695148071485407860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/3695148071485407860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2008/02/case-of-my-roborovski.html' title='The Case of My Roborovski'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R8IlDedItvI/AAAAAAAAATM/B9fnZdKM48s/s72-c/cage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-2790040415441917652</id><published>2008-02-04T10:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:41.989+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Festival'/><title type='text'>The Case of Multi Racial</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R8IkWedItuI/AAAAAAAAATE/MzRnWlWJPrM/s1600-h/CNY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170735290725742306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R8IkWedItuI/AAAAAAAAATE/MzRnWlWJPrM/s320/CNY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; HappY NEW YEAR!!! Tong Tong Chiang~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-2790040415441917652?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/2790040415441917652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=2790040415441917652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/2790040415441917652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/2790040415441917652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2008/02/case-of-multi-racial.html' title='The Case of Multi Racial'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R8IkWedItuI/AAAAAAAAATE/MzRnWlWJPrM/s72-c/CNY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-6034356889179398421</id><published>2008-01-17T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T10:47:43.546+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rach&apos;s Opinion'/><title type='text'>The Case of Multi Level Marketing</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A WARNING TO MY FAMILY AND FRIENDS AND WHOEVER READING THIS: PLEASE BE CAUTIOUS OF &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;SUNSHINE EMPIRE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend talked to me about investment thingy yesterday. The fact that I already know that he was going to talk to me about MLM stuff, which I hate to spend time listening, but yet I agreed  because he is a friend and senior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly, this MLM company name Sunshine Empire claims to be doing mega project in Asia namely Taiwan and Malaysia. They claim that they are running projects in communication technology in Taiwan and the most absurd project that I hear is developing Straits of Malacca akin to the The Palms islands in Dubai. My friend told me they will try to complete a portion of the project by 2010 because that would be visit Malacca tourism year. I searched in Wikipedia that the first Palm island took 5 years to complete and the second one took at least two years just for land reclamation. It's totally unbelieveable that my friend would buy this company's claim in doing this project which I believe do not exist at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if my friend just blindly believe the beautifully done PowerPoint(the visual and audio do complement the sweet talks) and the investment return table that he showed me without doing much research and understanding towards this company. It also have RTM1 newscaster and newspaper cuttings about the projects in Malacca to proof that they are genuine. Darn! How terrible are they to cheat people through this way! All this can be done by a technology whiz kid! I would say the so called founder of this company is a smart ass in conning people, who are desperate to get rich. As a tourism student, it is impossible that I do not know anything about the Malacca project. I seriously would know it through the news or at least my lecturers will be 'singing' about this mega thing to us in lectures. Even our Prime Minister would be talking bout it most of the time as election is coming isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, I have checked a few forums to about this company. I'm not surprised many people are singing praises about the so called dividend they received after investing. Then there are also people who talked about this money cheating scheme. Do go to this link : &lt;a href="http://undertypo.com/2006/10/19/another-mlm-emcom/"&gt;http://undertypo.com/2006/10/19/another-mlm-emcom/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and look out for the comment by the name Alvin Lim. I learnt two or three new strategies to tackle with this people whenever one comes across with this brain brash family or friends in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I would like to say that in this era, it is this type of con artists that we should fear as they are not much different than the long gone blood sucking vampires.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-6034356889179398421?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/6034356889179398421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=6034356889179398421' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/6034356889179398421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/6034356889179398421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2008/01/case-of-multi-level-marketing.html' title='The Case of Multi Level Marketing'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-8953948001384123753</id><published>2008-01-01T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T16:59:23.940+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Rachel'/><title type='text'>The Case of Fireworks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;countdown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; started... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fireworks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; went off...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The people &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cheered&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Happy New Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; they yelled...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I stood there in the crowd...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Staring at the &lt;strong&gt;sky&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though they were &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;colourful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;huge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I did not enjoy them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I felt &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hollow&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;confused&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It wasn't what I want...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just stood there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wishing that I had a &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;companion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I whispered to myself...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-8953948001384123753?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/8953948001384123753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=8953948001384123753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8953948001384123753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8953948001384123753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2008/01/case-of-fireworks.html' title='The Case of Fireworks'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-8165588411470509190</id><published>2007-12-28T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T10:41:22.805+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Rachel'/><title type='text'>The Case of the Blog</title><content type='html'>Would it be weird to fall in love with a blog?&lt;br /&gt;It is written with the same situation, emotions and thoughts that I have. Probably I am thinking too much about the writer whom I know but not close enough. Not knowing him well enough causing me to have imagination, creating the person at the back of my mind. But then, I suppose, he couldn't be the person that I create in reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe reading "I Don't Know How She Does It" by Allison Pearson is causing me to be so emotional thinking about everything a woman should be. It might be the path that I would walk a few/many years later but I can also choose to avoid it.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I can choose of what type of woman I should be but will I choose correctly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is said that females are emotional beings. Yes, I am one of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-8165588411470509190?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/8165588411470509190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=8165588411470509190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8165588411470509190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8165588411470509190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/12/case-of-blog.html' title='The Case of the Blog'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-7030538992838758395</id><published>2007-12-27T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T17:23:41.857+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Rachel'/><title type='text'>The Case of Rattling about LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What’s the most important criterion in being your the other half? Is there any? Or there are many? Love is blind was what I used to believe. Needless to say there is no perfect love - perfect love has no right to be in the reality world. But then what is perfect love? Some say no arguments but some say that it is unhealthy that you don’t argue. Maybe it is only to be decided by individuals themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can women live without men? Yes we can. According to a recent article I read more and more women rather stay single then getting hooked. Is this what I want? I’m not sure yet. I don’t like being lonely but I have lots of criteria in choosing the right one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Basic criteria]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Do not promise me things he cannot do or might fail in doing.&lt;br /&gt;Practice simple moral values. (Do not litter and spit. Greet the elders.)&lt;br /&gt;Respect women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Best to have criteria]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Offers to help me in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;Offers to hang clothes with me.&lt;br /&gt;In short, offers to help me with house chores.&lt;br /&gt;Suggest activities when we have free time. (DO NOT necessarily need to spend money; washing car together, doing puzzles in papers, board games/ jigsaws)&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally gives me surprise (cook/ make me something, a card, poem, etc)&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another issue about being a couple are things like this. For me these are the spices to make your life as couple much memorable, appreciating each other, and fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will he remember the day we first met?&lt;br /&gt;Will he remember the day we started as official couple?&lt;br /&gt;Will he remember the day we first kiss?&lt;br /&gt;Will he remember my favourite food?&lt;br /&gt;Will he remember to love me forever? etc... etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man told me that he could hardly remember small things like these. He does not have a big brain to store such information. Maybe the word “significant or important day” does not appear in his diary except for his work or friends. That’s what I assume of his character. I believe male or female should know that significant things in ones life do not need to be remembered as if you are trying to memorize the algebra formulas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing about love and promise...&lt;br /&gt;Last night I called my ex. He told me he just started with his now girl friend on Christmas Eve. I had mixed feelings when he told me this. I am truly happy for him but at the same time I felt slightly cheated. I felt happy because he could finally let go of me and find a new love. But ten months ago he said that he would wait for me to love him again. I told him flatly it is quite impossible that I would love him again because our characters are very different. To which he replied perhaps someday in future he might changed into the person I want. Then let the future decide I said to him. This is the part I felt cheated but I am not unhappy. Just cannot help thinking that for me to trust a man 100% in love or things they say is the day pigs can fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you have time, please tell me what do you think about the man who could not remember "the days"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-7030538992838758395?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/7030538992838758395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=7030538992838758395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7030538992838758395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7030538992838758395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/12/case-of-rattling-about-love.html' title='The Case of Rattling about LOVE'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-2889829420321943460</id><published>2007-12-25T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:43.458+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Festival'/><title type='text'>The Case of Christmas Joy 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the eve of the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Merry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Day, 3 hours before&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Jesus'&lt;/span&gt; birthday, people gathered together...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;girls...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148562285361142562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3NeHsrsmyI/AAAAAAAAASc/Whb1ILn23ZY/s320/DSC09173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;boys&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148560210891938578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3NcO8rsmxI/AAAAAAAAASU/LFTdvPdwr-M/s320/DSC09171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;gathered in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sunway&lt;/span&gt; Starbucks enjoying each other company while playing games...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148560202302003938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3NcOcrsmuI/AAAAAAAAAR8/2bNiHtbOJMI/s320/DSC09151.jpg" border="0" /&gt; there were also the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3NeH8rsmzI/AAAAAAAAASk/0TMj5pjvDo8/s1600-h/Image22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148562289656109874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3NeH8rsmzI/AAAAAAAAASk/0TMj5pjvDo8/s320/Image22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;again...the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ones...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3NeIMrsm0I/AAAAAAAAASs/bBeM1Nputlc/s1600-h/ginger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148562293951077186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3NeIMrsm0I/AAAAAAAAASs/bBeM1Nputlc/s320/ginger.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;brave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; one claiming his love.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3NcOsrsmvI/AAAAAAAAASE/5aF4bWN2Xfc/s1600-h/DSC09159.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148560206596971250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3NcOsrsmvI/AAAAAAAAASE/5aF4bWN2Xfc/s320/DSC09159.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;there were&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;gifts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3NhCsrsm1I/AAAAAAAAAS0/gxirhObzTQc/s1600-h/DSC09130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148565497996680018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3NhCsrsm1I/AAAAAAAAAS0/gxirhObzTQc/s320/DSC09130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;given among the&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; friends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3NhC8rsm2I/AAAAAAAAAS8/dqUcNSfgpeo/s1600-h/DSC09143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148565502291647330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3NhC8rsm2I/AAAAAAAAAS8/dqUcNSfgpeo/s320/DSC09143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each happily gave and merrily received theirs...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3NcOsrsmwI/AAAAAAAAASM/MpluL1RvlQA/s1600-h/DSC09163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148560206596971266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3NcOsrsmwI/AAAAAAAAASM/MpluL1RvlQA/s320/DSC09163.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The clock &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;struck&lt;/span&gt; 12 and we all wished everyone &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; n a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148560189417102034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3NcNsrsmtI/AAAAAAAAAR0/XVw6DFteRV0/s320/DSC09167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-2889829420321943460?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/2889829420321943460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=2889829420321943460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/2889829420321943460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/2889829420321943460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/12/case-of-christmas-joy-2007.html' title='The Case of Christmas Joy 2007'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3NeHsrsmyI/AAAAAAAAASc/Whb1ILn23ZY/s72-c/DSC09173.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-7575955451008464283</id><published>2007-12-24T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:43.778+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Festival'/><title type='text'>The Case of "Tung Jie Kuai Le"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On the not so early morning of 22nd Dec, Saturday, I was gonna boil the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tong yuen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; prepared last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28l2MrsmRI/AAAAAAAAAOU/9DpopZ1GuHY/s1600-h/DSC09113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147374512155433234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28l2MrsmRI/AAAAAAAAAOU/9DpopZ1GuHY/s320/DSC09113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Big ones were filled with &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;red bean&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; paste (home-made by me)! Red colour balls were made from &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;strawberry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; juice bought in Cameron earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28l2crsmSI/AAAAAAAAAOc/tmCqtbiT8R4/s1600-h/DSC09121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147374516450400546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28l2crsmSI/AAAAAAAAAOc/tmCqtbiT8R4/s320/DSC09121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The tong yuen bubbling on the boiling &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;water&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28l3crsmTI/AAAAAAAAAOk/c3Oqox2cU3A/s1600-h/DSC09124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147374533630269746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28l3crsmTI/AAAAAAAAAOk/c3Oqox2cU3A/s320/DSC09124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Final  process is to mix the balls into the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;syrup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (rock sugar, ginger, brown sugar, red dates). Then it's to be processed by my mouth! hahaha.... Yummy! &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Tung Jie Kuai Le!!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-7575955451008464283?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/7575955451008464283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=7575955451008464283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7575955451008464283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7575955451008464283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/12/case-of-tung-jie-kuai-le.html' title='The Case of &quot;Tung Jie Kuai Le&quot;'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28l2MrsmRI/AAAAAAAAAOU/9DpopZ1GuHY/s72-c/DSC09113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-277930804191020243</id><published>2007-12-21T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T15:02:38.362+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Festival'/><title type='text'>The Case of Winter Solstice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Winter Solstice @ Mid Winter falls on 22&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; December. It is 81days till the Spring arrives which is also the Chinese New Year Celebration. I like to make and eat "Tang &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Yuen&lt;/span&gt;" @ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;glutinous&lt;/span&gt; rice balls eaten with syrup. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have fond memories of my grandma and I used to make it together when I was still in primary. Grandma would prepare the dough then divided into 3 portion. One would be the original white, while the other two would be green and red. Green colour was made out from the screw pine @ &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pandan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; leaves and the red was food colours bought from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;grocery&lt;/span&gt; stores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then we would take about an hour and half to roll the mini balls. Grandma is able to roll 3 at one time and nicely rolled too. Mine would turn out to be in big/ small sizes and grandma would 'nag' me for being playful. I would be very excited to see the big round tray (where it came from grandma younger years) being filled with the marble size balls. But then I would get tired after an hour of rolling and started to make 'bigger' size balls. Immediately, grandma would stop me from doing that. ...Tee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Grandma would cover up the tray then boiled balls at dawn. I would make sure that I wake up in time to help her. (well the whole thing is more like a '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;masak&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;masak&lt;/span&gt;' game) Anyway, it is always fun for me to see these balls sink into the boiling water when you drop them and after a minute they would float up, dancing on the water. I was only allowed to look when I was little but gradually I was allowed to help to scoop the dancing balls. The cooked balls would be put into syrup and served in little bowls for the Gods and ancestors first before I could put them into my mouth! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss those days. Nevertheless, I still try to make it with bro when we moved to new house but it is less fun without grandma and mum never like to do it. Anyway, I'm gonna do it this year in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Serdang&lt;/span&gt;! Happy Winter Solstice to everyone. Hope that you are with your family and loved ones to show your togetherness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will post my "Tang &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Yuen&lt;/span&gt;" picture soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-277930804191020243?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/277930804191020243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=277930804191020243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/277930804191020243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/277930804191020243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/12/case-of-winter-solstice.html' title='The Case of Winter Solstice'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-7103420778435818858</id><published>2007-12-20T09:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:45.733+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>The Case of a Five Star Resort on Cameron Highlands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cameron Highlands Resort. It's my biggest pleasure to be able to stay in one of the Five Best Tea Plantation Hotels in the World. It's truly a luxurious 3 days 2 nights stay for me and all thanks to my buddy for inviting me there with her~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scenery, the services and the room are the best thing I ever had in the hospitality world so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3McXMrsmkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/23m7WNN2oBw/s1600-h/DSC09031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148489983881681474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3McXMrsmkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/23m7WNN2oBw/s320/DSC09031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3McXsrsmmI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/2wgCuITRkYM/s1600-h/Image11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148489992471616098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3McXsrsmmI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/2wgCuITRkYM/s320/Image11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148489979586714162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3McW8rsmjI/AAAAAAAAAQk/pVcEexmUKe0/s320/DSC08925.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The room...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148489988176648786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3McXcrsmlI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/s3zAcx4LMS4/s320/Image7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;From our balcony...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3McX8rsmnI/AAAAAAAAARE/IvmTqNo-I6c/s1600-h/Image12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148489996766583410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3McX8rsmnI/AAAAAAAAARE/IvmTqNo-I6c/s320/Image12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our first lunch... (buffet)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148485023194454562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3MX2crsmiI/AAAAAAAAAQc/howOEvehGS8/s320/Image9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dinner menu was the same for both nights...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148490860055009970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3MdKMrsmrI/AAAAAAAAARk/z6dPUOv6p3g/s320/DSC08966.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Top: Prawn cocktail, mushroom soup, Pan Fried Sea bass...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bottom: Fresh Strawberries with yoghurt, fresh cream &amp;amp; choclate to dip with, blueberry cheesecake, Salad Nicolse (Tuna fish with Vege)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3MX18rsmgI/AAAAAAAAAQM/hM9UvB1vT9g/s1600-h/Image18.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148490855760042626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3MdJ8rsmoI/AAAAAAAAARM/GUKA_mA3vA4/s320/Image17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cheese Platter...will never try cheese that are "original", never again.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3MdJ8rsmpI/AAAAAAAAARU/MLIjTHEHE1c/s1600-h/Image18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148490855760042642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3MdJ8rsmpI/AAAAAAAAARU/MLIjTHEHE1c/s320/Image18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dining place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3MdKcrsmsI/AAAAAAAAARs/u1gNkxKA03Q/s1600-h/DSC08983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148490864349977282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3MdKcrsmsI/AAAAAAAAARs/u1gNkxKA03Q/s320/DSC08983.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Breakfast...had omelette on first day and pancakes + waffle on second day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148490860055009954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3MdKMrsmqI/AAAAAAAAARc/N2Yt_womZCg/s320/Image19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Must never miss out the hills and hills of tea plantation in Cameron Highlands...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3MX1crsmeI/AAAAAAAAAP8/kqfqjmbWczs/s1600-h/DSC09103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148485006014585314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3MX1crsmeI/AAAAAAAAAP8/kqfqjmbWczs/s320/DSC09103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally a picture of us before leaving...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3MX18rsmfI/AAAAAAAAAQE/n_JAI988-3Q/s1600-h/DSC09098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148485014604519922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3MX18rsmfI/AAAAAAAAAQE/n_JAI988-3Q/s320/DSC09098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-7103420778435818858?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.cameronhighlandsresort.com/' title='The Case of a Five Star Resort on Cameron Highlands'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/7103420778435818858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=7103420778435818858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7103420778435818858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7103420778435818858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/12/case-of-five-star-resort-on-cameron.html' title='The Case of a Five Star Resort on Cameron Highlands'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R3McXMrsmkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/23m7WNN2oBw/s72-c/DSC09031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-8388971177643281890</id><published>2007-12-15T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:46.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Case of Malacca Trip (cont.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The famous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chendol&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Durian&lt;/span&gt; and Coconut flavour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28uk8rsmcI/AAAAAAAAAPs/YEKDF94Ysm8/s1600-h/Tan+Kim+Hock+Cendol+Durian.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147384111407339970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28uk8rsmcI/AAAAAAAAAPs/YEKDF94Ysm8/s320/Tan+Kim+Hock+Cendol+Durian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Visited one temple there and realised these black colour switches can hardly be seen nowadays. Grandma's  house used to have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28uk8rsmdI/AAAAAAAAAP0/DhgcRXy9Rio/s1600-h/Temple+Switch.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147384111407339986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28uk8rsmdI/AAAAAAAAAP0/DhgcRXy9Rio/s320/Temple+Switch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Below are pictures of "Au &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Yun&lt;/span&gt; San &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Chuang&lt;/span&gt;". It's like a big garden with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;feng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;shui&lt;/span&gt; thing. Nothing special.&lt;br /&gt;Combine small lamps and they will become BIG lamp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28s4MrsmUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/4p8tnFK_d50/s1600-h/Au+Yun+Big+Mini+Lamps.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147382243096566082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28s4MrsmUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/4p8tnFK_d50/s320/Au+Yun+Big+Mini+Lamps.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The name might be special, so is the story but the egg tasted like herbal egg and pricey as well. RM5 for two! Darn it! Felt like being tricked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28s4MrsmVI/AAAAAAAAAO0/GWJ2lovXrV0/s1600-h/Au+Yun+Telur+Jeneral.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147382243096566098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28s4MrsmVI/AAAAAAAAAO0/GWJ2lovXrV0/s320/Au+Yun+Telur+Jeneral.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wash/ bathe with all the 5 wells water and you will have good luck. (If only live is that simple...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147382251686500722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28s4srsmXI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Hju0ezZJ0Es/s320/Au+yun+wishing+wells.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pump thing is quite fun to play with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28s4srsmWI/AAAAAAAAAO8/KVGCpiDoVKk/s1600-h/Au+Yun+wishing+pipe.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147382251686500706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28s4srsmWI/AAAAAAAAAO8/KVGCpiDoVKk/s320/Au+Yun+wishing+pipe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; For dinner, we went to eat "Satay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Celup&lt;/span&gt;". It's like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Penang's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lok&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lok&lt;/span&gt;, just that they use satay sauce instead of boiling water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28s48rsmYI/AAAAAAAAAPM/kPDGER4-9Bg/s1600-h/Capitol+50+cents+satay.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147382255981468034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28s48rsmYI/AAAAAAAAAPM/kPDGER4-9Bg/s320/Capitol+50+cents+satay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 50 cent per stick for all. Pretty cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147384102817405330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28ukcrsmZI/AAAAAAAAAPU/SEhpJr6Rp5s/s320/Capitol+Crowds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The queue started even before the shop was open. It was full within 5 minutes it was open at 5pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28uksrsmaI/AAAAAAAAAPc/wwrRpHZSIgA/s1600-h/Capitol+Map+Restautrant+Capitol.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147384107112372642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28uksrsmaI/AAAAAAAAAPc/wwrRpHZSIgA/s320/Capitol+Map+Restautrant+Capitol.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28uk8rsmbI/AAAAAAAAAPk/9YBMbw_cNoQ/s1600-h/Capitol+Satay+Sauce+Process.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147384111407339954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28uk8rsmbI/AAAAAAAAAPk/9YBMbw_cNoQ/s320/Capitol+Satay+Sauce+Process.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's the end of our trip. Went back to BM the next morning from by double - d&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ecker&lt;/span&gt; bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-8388971177643281890?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/8388971177643281890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=8388971177643281890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8388971177643281890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8388971177643281890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/12/case-of-malacca-trip-cont.html' title='The Case of Malacca Trip (cont.)'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/R28uk8rsmcI/AAAAAAAAAPs/YEKDF94Ysm8/s72-c/Tan+Kim+Hock+Cendol+Durian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-7188684794507607180</id><published>2007-12-15T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:48.373+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>The Case of Visit Malacca for the 3rd time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to Malacca first time last year end of December, second time was mid of May this year and then visited again with course mates in August-break. (Forgotten to post it up! :p) Anyway, these are the pics.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133266800875621234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rz0G9Ut_S3I/AAAAAAAAANM/j1q3h5wFWo0/s320/Malacca+Cheers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, these are among the tourist spots to grab pictures~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rz0G90t_S4I/AAAAAAAAANU/F-rrlcvC-Ec/s1600-h/Malacca+Hair+Cucuk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133266809465555842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rz0G90t_S4I/AAAAAAAAANU/F-rrlcvC-Ec/s320/Malacca+Hair+Cucuk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These is an artistic piece of work. It is some "chopstick" like thing for the hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133266818055490450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rz0G-Ut_S5I/AAAAAAAAANc/WTpT-GTz_qs/s320/Malacca+Market+Handicraft.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The streets are full of stalls with fancy handicrafts and toys.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133274295593552818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rz0Nxkt_S7I/AAAAAAAAANs/qy08T1tRCT0/s320/Malacca+Sky+Blue+Day+To+walk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The view from St. Paul's Church on top of the hill looking at the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rz0G-kt_S6I/AAAAAAAAANk/lYhnkqdne1M/s1600-h/Malacca+Modern+Old+Transport.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133266822350457762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rz0G-kt_S6I/AAAAAAAAANk/lYhnkqdne1M/s320/Malacca+Modern+Old+Transport.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are antique - modern airplane and fire engine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jonker&lt;/span&gt; Walk is famous for its things and foods a.k.a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Petaling&lt;/span&gt; Street of Malacca. Some foods are not so good though.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rz0G80t_S2I/AAAAAAAAANE/rwaakJvlxQo/s1600-h/Jonker+Walk+Yummy+Bad+Shop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133266792285686626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rz0G80t_S2I/AAAAAAAAANE/rwaakJvlxQo/s320/Jonker+Walk+Yummy+Bad+Shop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Had dinner in this 'Yummy-yummy Food' shop. The food sucks! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(pack with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt; because all were "unknown about this shop" tourists)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rz0Nzkt_S8I/AAAAAAAAAN0/C-Pk8Kljlwk/s1600-h/Jonker++Mua+Chee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133274329953291202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rz0Nzkt_S8I/AAAAAAAAAN0/C-Pk8Kljlwk/s320/Jonker++Mua+Chee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133274338543225810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rz0N0Et_S9I/AAAAAAAAAN8/TdQq5kaYrGk/s320/Jonker+Mua+Chee+stall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A local friend introduce this stall. She said the '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;apek&lt;/span&gt;' has been selling for a long time. The "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mua&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;chee"&lt;/span&gt; has enough serving of peanuts and its not too sweet. The dough is cut at the right size.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rz0N0Ut_S-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/VWeho-XD9mg/s1600-h/Jonker+Walk+Char+Koay+Kak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133274342838193122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rz0N0Ut_S-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/VWeho-XD9mg/s320/Jonker+Walk+Char+Koay+Kak.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;According to my friend, the son(man in pic) took over his father's business, who is a better cook. It's not good. The '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;kueh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;kak&lt;/span&gt;' was charred and it's too salty.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rz0N0kt_S_I/AAAAAAAAAOM/AdI8Fno-mFs/s1600-h/Jonker+Walk+Ice+Kacang+Nyonya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133274347133160434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rz0N0kt_S_I/AAAAAAAAAOM/AdI8Fno-mFs/s320/Jonker+Walk+Ice+Kacang+Nyonya.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Among the desserts that we tried. (from top: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Ching&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Liang&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Nyonya&lt;/span&gt; Ice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Kacang&lt;/span&gt;, ABC)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-7188684794507607180?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/7188684794507607180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=7188684794507607180' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7188684794507607180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7188684794507607180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/12/case-of-visit-malacca-for-3rd-time.html' title='The Case of Visit Malacca for the 3rd time'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rz0G9Ut_S3I/AAAAAAAAANM/j1q3h5wFWo0/s72-c/Malacca+Cheers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-4603283336216415135</id><published>2007-11-30T22:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T22:45:20.983+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Rachel'/><title type='text'>The Case of Fond Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had always wish that I would be able to get back to secondary school. Form 1, always &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;arguing&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Teeneshwari&lt;/span&gt;. Occasionally with Kean Boon. At times, I will disturb some friends and we will be chasing each other in the Old Hall, maybe even in the New Hall. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;... I really miss those chasing and hitting. Oh ya, I was also a vengeful fella back then. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mischievous&lt;/span&gt; that I remember I dislike Jocelyn (class monitor), can't remember the reason but I always poke fun at her. But then we are still friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Form 2, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Peik&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt; said she'll be leaving us, moving to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt; with her family at Form 3. It was kinda sad. I never see her after that. Anyway, Form 2 was also the year I like best in secondary. I was in class 2 Ros, this is where I made lots of new friends. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Chooi&lt;/span&gt; Li, Sew Ping, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ee&lt;/span&gt; Nah, and the list goes on. The whole class was full of playful girls but a few were really good at their academics too. It was also the only year I got 1st in class! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;... My "highest" achievement, kinda proud of it too. Still, I like this year very much because I enjoyed PE with these people playing net ball and soft ball. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Kenix&lt;/span&gt; being in the same group playing net ball scoring a few balls. One thing that I still feel slightly guilty is in a softball game, I hit the ball with the bat and the ball flew right at Janet's breast. It must be really painful. Luckily she was okay after a while... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To be continued...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-4603283336216415135?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/4603283336216415135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=4603283336216415135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/4603283336216415135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/4603283336216415135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/11/case-of-fond-memories.html' title='The Case of Fond Memories'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-1189919185913553584</id><published>2007-11-14T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:48.527+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>The Case of Penang Food is Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RzpmHwExc4I/AAAAAAAAAM8/I46Rtw6CbYA/s1600-h/DSC00228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132527008692138882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RzpmHwExc4I/AAAAAAAAAM8/I46Rtw6CbYA/s320/DSC00228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yum Yum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVE Penang Chee Cheong Fun! I don't like KL version a.k.a Curry Cheong Fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-1189919185913553584?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/1189919185913553584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=1189919185913553584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/1189919185913553584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/1189919185913553584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/11/case-of-penang-food-is-good.html' title='The Case of Penang Food is Good'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RzpmHwExc4I/AAAAAAAAAM8/I46Rtw6CbYA/s72-c/DSC00228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-3975505265143368857</id><published>2007-11-07T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T11:16:14.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Case of Crying Over the Spilt Milk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I fear... No, no, no...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Shit! It's in the toilet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;It's gone... Not in here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I shivered. I panicked. I was shaking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I prayed hard someone good enough will return it back to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;It's a gift. An important valuable thing... a meaningful one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Please don't take it away from. But then it's just a wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I asked for help from a girl. Called my number, no one answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;5 times... 10 times... I dialled. Futile...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;It's gone forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I walked to and fro the toilet cheating to myself that I might overlooked somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;No where around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Who wouldn't want it? It's one of the latest model. Best camera phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt;-ed telling her to return me the phone as she won't be able to use it once switching off because it needs phone code. No reply...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Sigh... Cry? No, not in public. I left the library, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;thanking&lt;/span&gt; the girl who tried to help me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I went to look for my friend. I contacted him and broke down... I couldn't bring myself to say it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;My friend help me to tell him. Then later in the day, I told mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;It is my fault for being careless. Who am I to blame?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;All I can say is sorry, blame it one me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; with myself. My carelessness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 3 months old phone was 'certify' on Nov 5th, 2007, Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;My Song: [&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Akon&lt;/span&gt; - Sorry, blame it on me]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;My mood: [Foolishness]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-3975505265143368857?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/3975505265143368857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=3975505265143368857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/3975505265143368857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/3975505265143368857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/11/case-of-crying-over-spilt-milk.html' title='The Case of Crying Over the Spilt Milk'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-6505405259900622229</id><published>2007-10-27T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T11:16:41.331+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Rachel'/><title type='text'>The Case of Losing A Handphone</title><content type='html'>ALL MY LIFE, I'm not a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lucky person&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Sigh... yesterday I filled in a survey form of Digi, where my friends were actually part of the team in this Digi roadshow. I was actually in a hurry to go home for a rest because my eyes felt some kind pain as if being "poke by something". So never mind that I helped my friend to fill in the form then he told me to stay behind as there is lucky draw for a prize of Sony Ericsson cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the mindset that I'm not a lucky girl, well cause the fact that I never won much BIG things in my life escpecially in things like lucky draw or gambling (CNY times). So, I left and went home. Then at 7.15pm, my course mate called to tell me that I was actually drawed for that prize. So, there goes a RM 500 phone right under my nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All because of my decision to leave with the mindset that I'm not a lucky person hence I'm really not a lucky person. The lesson is when there is an opportunity, no matter what it is, if I want it spend a little more time to wait for it will not hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I'm consolling myself that the phone might go to someone that really need one. Since, I have one already. hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mood: Lost&lt;br /&gt;My Song: Air Supply - Making Love Out Of Nothing At All&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-6505405259900622229?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/6505405259900622229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=6505405259900622229' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/6505405259900622229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/6505405259900622229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/10/case-of-losing-handphone.html' title='The Case of Losing A Handphone'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-8017324856169100128</id><published>2007-09-23T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:49.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Case of Camera Phone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvuAPPvSQ1I/AAAAAAAAAMk/YPCjRwDgEao/s1600-h/K810q.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114822801220584274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvuAPPvSQ1I/AAAAAAAAAMk/YPCjRwDgEao/s320/K810q.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvuAPPvSQ2I/AAAAAAAAAMs/ENWspZHoj-U/s1600-h/K810i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114822801220584290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvuAPPvSQ2I/AAAAAAAAAMs/ENWspZHoj-U/s320/K810i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvuAPfvSQ3I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bluLoUfUZeE/s1600-h/K810+ii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114822805515551602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvuAPfvSQ3I/AAAAAAAAAM0/bluLoUfUZeE/s320/K810+ii.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My new handphone! Traded in my old one and chose this Sony Ericsson K810i that I bought in July. Love it. Nice key pads and take good pictures. Thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-8017324856169100128?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/8017324856169100128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=8017324856169100128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8017324856169100128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8017324856169100128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-new-handphone-sony-ericsson-k810i.html' title='The Case of Camera Phone'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvuAPPvSQ1I/AAAAAAAAAMk/YPCjRwDgEao/s72-c/K810q.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-6214552317454522616</id><published>2007-09-22T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:49.650+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>The Case of  Orang Utan</title><content type='html'>My final destination in Sarawak was the Orang Utan Park. You must go at 11am or 3pm to watch them as it is the feeding time. More than 100 people were there but we could only watch them from afar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114818622217405234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rvt8b_vSQzI/AAAAAAAAAMU/l931nkIC4zw/s320/Orang+Utan+Carry+baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Busy mummy carrying a baby while holding the rope and picking up her food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rvt66vvSQuI/AAAAAAAAALs/_jklTPxBvpQ/s1600-h/orang+utan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114816951475127010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rvt66vvSQuI/AAAAAAAAALs/_jklTPxBvpQ/s320/orang+utan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She's carrying her baby while her right hand was taking the papaya and mouth stuck with the papaya also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rvt66vvSQvI/AAAAAAAAAL0/yUWiAqCQtyQ/s1600-h/Orang+Utan+Crocodile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114816951475127026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rvt66vvSQvI/AAAAAAAAAL0/yUWiAqCQtyQ/s320/Orang+Utan+Crocodile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one must have been misplaced into the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rvt66_vSQwI/AAAAAAAAAL8/3ZpZ9jd-22Y/s1600-h/Orang+Utan+Name.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114816955770094338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rvt66_vSQwI/AAAAAAAAAL8/3ZpZ9jd-22Y/s320/Orang+Utan+Name.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The name list of the residents in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rvt66_vSQxI/AAAAAAAAAME/m-Fx4WW9nIA/s1600-h/Orang+Utan+Sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114816955770094354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rvt66_vSQxI/AAAAAAAAAME/m-Fx4WW9nIA/s320/Orang+Utan+Sign.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end of my pleasurable journey with two great friends and guides.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-6214552317454522616?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/6214552317454522616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=6214552317454522616' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/6214552317454522616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/6214552317454522616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/09/case-of-orang-utan.html' title='The Case of  Orang Utan'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rvt8b_vSQzI/AAAAAAAAAMU/l931nkIC4zw/s72-c/Orang+Utan+Carry+baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-2350000073658344839</id><published>2007-09-22T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:50.493+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>The Case of Mega Market</title><content type='html'>The amazing market. It's on Saturday night and Sunday morning. It's connected from one street to the others. Things available there are astounding. Ranging from KFC to fighting cock and things like pics below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113998641993641682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RviSq3XcbtI/AAAAAAAAAKk/oV1dVzIMkHA/s320/Pasar+Vege+vs+Fruit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114008997159792466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvicFnXcb1I/AAAAAAAAALk/4x4Xzs2t3Jw/s320/Fruits+and+Vege.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;vege&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; N fruits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113998654878543618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RviSrnXcbwI/AAAAAAAAAK8/97-g-zR8nQU/s320/Gardening+plants.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beautiful flowers and plants for the garden,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RviSrHXcbuI/AAAAAAAAAKs/4BVr17bZTu0/s1600-h/Pasar+Banana+Tanduk+Kerbau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113998646288608994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RviSrHXcbuI/AAAAAAAAAKs/4BVr17bZTu0/s320/Pasar+Banana+Tanduk+Kerbau.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; vs&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; small&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;banana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RviSrXXcbvI/AAAAAAAAAK0/sKI1jA4deew/s1600-h/Fighting+cock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113998650583576306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RviSrXXcbvI/AAAAAAAAAK0/sKI1jA4deew/s320/Fighting+cock.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;fighting cocks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RviSsHXcbxI/AAAAAAAAALE/QV4IcUEGqks/s1600-h/Pasar+Shells+and+fish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113998663468478226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RviSsHXcbxI/AAAAAAAAALE/QV4IcUEGqks/s320/Pasar+Shells+and+fish.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;seafood,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RviSq3XcbtI/AAAAAAAAAKk/oV1dVzIMkHA/s1600-h/Pasar+Vege+vs+Fruit.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114007854698491714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvibDHXcb0I/AAAAAAAAALc/xRGuBWAva38/s320/Pasar+Sweets,+Dog,+Cat,+toys.jpg" border="0" /&gt; sweets, toys, even pets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RviSrXXcbvI/AAAAAAAAAK0/sKI1jA4deew/s1600-h/Fighting+cock.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RviSrnXcbwI/AAAAAAAAAK8/97-g-zR8nQU/s1600-h/Gardening+plants.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114007841813589794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvibCXXcbyI/AAAAAAAAALM/KN0jsrQqBI4/s320/Pasar+Sarawak+delicacies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sarawak keh lapis is artistic, and the delicacies...good, good, good! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One word to describe this. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/37112763-2350000073658344839?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/2350000073658344839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=2350000073658344839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/2350000073658344839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/2350000073658344839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/09/case-of-mega-market.html' title='The Case of Mega Market'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RviSq3XcbtI/AAAAAAAAAKk/oV1dVzIMkHA/s72-c/Pasar+Vege+vs+Fruit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-8538759104247373840</id><published>2007-09-21T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:52.582+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>The Case of Sarawak Beautiful Places</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First day in Kuching, we were at the Sarawak River. It's a loooong river and the walkway is nicely lighted with street lamps. A few stalls selling local handicrafts, herbs plus souvenirs could be found at bargian price.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNoe3XcbeI/AAAAAAAAAIs/vmRAvVmtvuo/s1600-h/Sarawak+River.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112544881463291362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNoe3XcbeI/AAAAAAAAAIs/vmRAvVmtvuo/s320/Sarawak+River.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Second day, window browsing at the street near Sarawak River. All kinds of cultural arts and handicrafts could be found here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNo53XcbiI/AAAAAAAAAJM/yeQAmK2VRWY/s1600-h/The+streets+of+uching.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112545345319759394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNo53XcbiI/AAAAAAAAAJM/yeQAmK2VRWY/s320/The+streets+of+uching.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went Lundu in the evening on 2nd day. Took about an hour and half driving there. Stayed in a resort and visited 2 beaches the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNpj3XcbnI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XjscnFFjuXc/s1600-h/It%27s+just+gr8.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNpkXXcbrI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Iv6gBVTNxSk/s1600-h/The+Road+to+Lundu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112546075464199858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNpkXXcbrI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Iv6gBVTNxSk/s320/The+Road+to+Lundu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNpj3XcboI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/2ChryqYjTQQ/s1600-h/Resort.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNoenXcbdI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Iw4-9YrI5ew/s1600-h/Resort+in+Semantan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112544877168324050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNoenXcbdI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Iw4-9YrI5ew/s320/Resort+in+Semantan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNpj3XcboI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/2ChryqYjTQQ/s1600-h/Resort.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112546066874265218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNpj3XcboI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/2ChryqYjTQQ/s320/Resort.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNpj3XcboI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/2ChryqYjTQQ/s1600-h/Resort.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNpj3XcbnI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XjscnFFjuXc/s1600-h/It%27s+just+gr8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112546066874265202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNpj3XcbnI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XjscnFFjuXc/s320/It%27s+just+gr8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNpkHXcbqI/AAAAAAAAAKM/HpKvBrIlviY/s1600-h/Seaside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112546071169232546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNpkHXcbqI/AAAAAAAAAKM/HpKvBrIlviY/s320/Seaside.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNo6nXcbkI/AAAAAAAAAJc/T2cyzgWVrQw/s1600-h/CLimbing+up+rock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112545358204661314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNo6nXcbkI/AAAAAAAAAJc/T2cyzgWVrQw/s320/CLimbing+up+rock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNpkHXcbpI/AAAAAAAAAKE/pRYa3ntOKg8/s1600-h/Sea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112546071169232530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNpkHXcbpI/AAAAAAAAAKE/pRYa3ntOKg8/s320/Sea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNo6nXcblI/AAAAAAAAAJk/P7jLcPOUfx0/s1600-h/Fishing+Boat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112545358204661330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNo6nXcblI/AAAAAAAAAJk/P7jLcPOUfx0/s320/Fishing+Boat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNo53XcbjI/AAAAAAAAAJU/zY1BExY8zb8/s1600-h/BoTs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112545345319759410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNo53XcbjI/AAAAAAAAAJU/zY1BExY8zb8/s320/BoTs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNo63XcbmI/AAAAAAAAAJs/wdVHC4dlxfQ/s1600-h/Going+Home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112545362499628642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNo63XcbmI/AAAAAAAAAJs/wdVHC4dlxfQ/s320/Going+Home.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cloudy day on our way back. The hills are really green and soooo high! :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNoe3XcbfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/z6c2_lfYH1A/s1600-h/Road+Sign+Lundu+Sematan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112544881463291378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNoe3XcbfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/z6c2_lfYH1A/s320/Road+Sign+Lundu+Sematan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dinner in this restaurant is so so so cheappppppppp. only RM 42.70 for all the dishes below that served 4 people. Fresh seafood, taste like home-cooked and makes everyone full!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNoe3XcbgI/AAAAAAAAAI8/i-oOdfoV080/s1600-h/Seafood+Restaurant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112544881463291394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNoe3XcbgI/AAAAAAAAAI8/i-oOdfoV080/s320/Seafood+Restaurant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNofHXcbhI/AAAAAAAAAJE/7pyGp6mMG1A/s1600-h/Fresh+Seafood+and+Vege.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112544885758258706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNofHXcbhI/AAAAAAAAAJE/7pyGp6mMG1A/s320/Fresh+Seafood+and+Vege.jpg" 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/37112763-8538759104247373840?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/8538759104247373840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=8538759104247373840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8538759104247373840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8538759104247373840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/09/case-of-sarawak-beautiful-places.html' title='The Case of Sarawak Beautiful Places'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvNoe3XcbeI/AAAAAAAAAIs/vmRAvVmtvuo/s72-c/Sarawak+River.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-779345962591571568</id><published>2007-09-19T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:54.533+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>The Case of Cat Foods for Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;EJuly 19th, Thursday morning I flew down to South Malaysia with Air Asia. I had a fantastic time at the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Cat City&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; especially having two guides who make sure that we had the best Cat food in town and planned all the activities perfectly for us too! Besides that, I had an excellent photographer who made sure that my memorable pictures were taken with the best angle. I was there for 4 days 3 nights. So, I begin with the yummy goody foodie first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCVN0fCE5I/AAAAAAAAAHE/ZluUMJL6aXM/s1600-h/De+Crimson+Cafe,+Spaghettis.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111749641725154194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCVN0fCE5I/AAAAAAAAAHE/ZluUMJL6aXM/s320/De+Crimson+Cafe,+Spaghettis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first stop where we had good spaghetti. The noodles are perfectly cook and they are not stingy with the sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCVNkfCE4I/AAAAAAAAAG8/1avqDY0AUgI/s1600-h/Ice+Kacang+of+Kuching.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111749637430186882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCVNkfCE4I/AAAAAAAAAG8/1avqDY0AUgI/s320/Ice+Kacang+of+Kuching.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is something like ais kacang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCeTUfCFDI/AAAAAAAAAIU/F2mftouOmB8/s1600-h/Padungan+Bee+Hoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111759631819084850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCeTUfCFDI/AAAAAAAAAIU/F2mftouOmB8/s320/Padungan+Bee+Hoon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Serve with cuttlefish. Kinda special for first timers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCVN0fCE6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/-9guS1S7Hqs/s1600-h/Noodles.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111749641725154210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCVN0fCE6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/-9guS1S7Hqs/s320/Noodles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCVOEfCE7I/AAAAAAAAAHU/UzjfWon6ijA/s1600-h/Ko+lok+Mee.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111749646020121522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCVOEfCE7I/AAAAAAAAAHU/UzjfWon6ijA/s320/Ko+lok+Mee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sarawak's famous "Kok Lok Mee". It's dry noodle mix with little bit of sauce and with lots of meat and prawn. The noodle is tangy and better than some of Penang "wan tan mee" noodle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCYG0fCE_I/AAAAAAAAAH0/50IUp6Vt9K8/s1600-h/White+Lady.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111752820000953330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCYG0fCE_I/AAAAAAAAAH0/50IUp6Vt9K8/s320/White+Lady.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A special drink of milk mix with something else( I don't remember what). It's sweet and smells good. Name is White Lady. Sexy rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCdmkfCFCI/AAAAAAAAAIM/r1H5YeNWO9Y/s1600-h/Tomato+Mee.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111758863019938850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCdmkfCFCI/AAAAAAAAAIM/r1H5YeNWO9Y/s320/Tomato+Mee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is tomato mee for tomato sauce lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCYG0fCE9I/AAAAAAAAAHk/jacEPjDLWok/s1600-h/FIsh+Ball+Noodles.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111752820000953298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCYG0fCE9I/AAAAAAAAAHk/jacEPjDLWok/s320/FIsh+Ball+Noodles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCYG0fCE-I/AAAAAAAAAHs/5T68pl3nVD8/s1600-h/Satay+Pork+Nice+Marinade.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111752820000953314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCYG0fCE-I/AAAAAAAAAHs/5T68pl3nVD8/s320/Satay+Pork+Nice+Marinade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This fish ball noodle is the best for me. I don't like what I have in KL most of the time because they use MSG a lot and the fish ball is 'normal'. This one has good fish balls, soup and noodle. I love it. The pork satay is really, really, reallly good. It is nicely marinade and the smell is soooo good. These stalls can be found in temple. If I'm not mistaken it's at the China Street. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCeTUfCFEI/AAAAAAAAAIc/XDor-kyO654/s1600-h/Siu+Mai+Night.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111759631819084866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCeTUfCFEI/AAAAAAAAAIc/XDor-kyO654/s320/Siu+Mai+Night.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This yummy siu mai is really nice.The meat is nicely wrap up in the skin and it is bigger than the one we have in KL.But I was already stuffed with tonnes of food. So I took only one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCYHUfCFAI/AAAAAAAAAH8/hNN3SBtwhrs/s1600-h/J&amp;amp;J+corner+food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111752828590887938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCYHUfCFAI/AAAAAAAAAH8/hNN3SBtwhrs/s320/J%26J+corner+food.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCYHUfCFBI/AAAAAAAAAIE/wvcbzNsw8Cc/s1600-h/DSC07514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111752828590887954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCYHUfCFBI/AAAAAAAAAIE/wvcbzNsw8Cc/s320/DSC07514.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dinner in J&amp;amp;J Cafe. Nice fried rice and special air bandung. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh ya, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;d&lt;/strong&gt;on't forget to try "oh Chien" of Saraway. Totally different from Penang's version. Look's like pizza thin crust. forgot to take the picture of this very special one. sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Next, my &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;destinations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-779345962591571568?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/779345962591571568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=779345962591571568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/779345962591571568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/779345962591571568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/09/case-of-cat-foods-for-me.html' title='The Case of Cat Foods for Me'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RvCVN0fCE5I/AAAAAAAAAHE/ZluUMJL6aXM/s72-c/De+Crimson+Cafe,+Spaghettis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-8597996764045881447</id><published>2007-09-18T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:54.692+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><title type='text'>The Case of Party Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rvt-dPvSQ0I/AAAAAAAAAMc/E5uKP8-5SCg/s1600-h/Red+Box+CLaudia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114820842715497282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rvt-dPvSQ0I/AAAAAAAAAMc/E5uKP8-5SCg/s320/Red+Box+CLaudia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Celebrating Claudia's birthday in Greenbox Jusco Seremban on 18th July, 3 days earlier than her actual birthday. We sang till midnight, ate all we can at the buffet and they even drank beer. Pictures is a must in todays activities...hehehe...Wanna do this again someday~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-8597996764045881447?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/8597996764045881447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=8597996764045881447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8597996764045881447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8597996764045881447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/09/case-of-party-girls.html' title='The Case of Party Girls'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rvt-dPvSQ0I/AAAAAAAAAMc/E5uKP8-5SCg/s72-c/Red+Box+CLaudia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-3848947024097818082</id><published>2007-09-16T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:54.827+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><title type='text'>The Case of Friends from Hometown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruy4vPvu5sI/AAAAAAAAAG0/12IZiytBGK8/s1600-h/Red+Box+FIve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110662798978770626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruy4vPvu5sI/AAAAAAAAAG0/12IZiytBGK8/s320/Red+Box+FIve.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; having fun fun fun in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Red Box&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;First week of July, Nee and Kim Yee came down to KL finally! Coincident with Nee who just graduated. We went shopping, Red Box in The Curve, mamak-ing, and gossiping. Then I had fun with KY at Cosmo World in Times Square. It's been a long time I had not enjoy being swayed round and round or escalating with top speeds in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;roller coater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and bumping each other in &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bumper cars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! It was a really awesome girls days with them~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-3848947024097818082?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/3848947024097818082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=3848947024097818082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/3848947024097818082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/3848947024097818082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/09/case-of-friends-from-hometown.html' title='The Case of Friends from Hometown'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruy4vPvu5sI/AAAAAAAAAG0/12IZiytBGK8/s72-c/Red+Box+FIve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-2971746327940690274</id><published>2007-09-13T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:55.351+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>The Case of 2007June</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RukEUfvu5pI/AAAAAAAAAGc/QOeSlWwEi38/s1600-h/Various+Vege+Colours.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109620002394138258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RukEUfvu5pI/AAAAAAAAAGc/QOeSlWwEi38/s320/Various+Vege+Colours.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All colours of vege and very yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RukEUvvu5qI/AAAAAAAAAGk/XusPDg6MnvI/s1600-h/Magnificient+Waterfall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109620006689105570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RukEUvvu5qI/AAAAAAAAAGk/XusPDg6MnvI/s320/Magnificient+Waterfall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magnificient Waterfall. We enjoyed this beautiful view every single day while being there and playing in the water was the most refreshing and fun activity!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RukEUvvu5rI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Xbf9G_RQ0ao/s1600-h/Massage+Time.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109620006689105586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RukEUvvu5rI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Xbf9G_RQ0ao/s320/Massage+Time.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Massage Time of breaking your bones? hehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A major activity in June was following mum to an interesting plus eye opening health camp in Johor Kota Tinggi&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Waterfall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Although it was a tiring and bone breaking plus muscle being stiffened by the 8hours bus journey from KL to Johor, I really felt worth it. At there,  we were served colourful and yummy &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;fresh organic food&lt;/span&gt;. The activities were yoga, massage, iridology, cooking lesson, colour and sound therapy. I managed to lead a week of healthy eating after coming back from the camp but 'loose' to the temptation of Malaysian food. Still I'm trying to eat lesser unhealthy food. The best thing is to detox my body. I really felt refreshing and healthy after this wonderful camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My Mood: [Energetic]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My Song: [Christina Aguilera - Fighter]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&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/37112763-2971746327940690274?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/2971746327940690274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=2971746327940690274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/2971746327940690274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/2971746327940690274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/09/case-of-2007june.html' title='The Case of 2007June'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RukEUfvu5pI/AAAAAAAAAGc/QOeSlWwEi38/s72-c/Various+Vege+Colours.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-3842189633218235728</id><published>2007-09-13T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:57.175+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>The Case of 2007May</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Summary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was the end of semester 4 with the beginning of 2 months of holiday. I &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;“backpacked”&lt;/span&gt; with Kit and Jolly in KL city from 2nd to 4th. From Serdang we went to Royal Selangor in Wangsa Maju after meeting Kenix at KL Central. Then proceeded to KLCC Aquaria and finally checked in Sg Wang Hotel. Kenix left after having dinner. The next day, we went KLCC bridge, Titiwangsa “Eye On Malaysia” and Petaling Street. We stayed in another hotel; it is not as good as the earlier one. Last day before we headed home, we discovered a lot of good food at Jalan Tong Shin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj1Lfvu5fI/AAAAAAAAAFM/jfp8S8rPOFE/s1600-h/Cheezzz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109603355100898802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj1Lfvu5fI/AAAAAAAAAFM/jfp8S8rPOFE/s320/Cheezzz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj1Lvvu5gI/AAAAAAAAAFU/z1byMpDtNmM/s1600-h/Peaceee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109603359395866114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj1Lvvu5gI/AAAAAAAAAFU/z1byMpDtNmM/s320/Peaceee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The LRT is our main transport of our days there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj1Lvvu5hI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rGmURmo0P1U/s1600-h/Sungei+Wang+Hotel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109603359395866130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj1Lvvu5hI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rGmURmo0P1U/s320/Sungei+Wang+Hotel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sg Wang Hotel is a clean and tidy room with TV and mini bar. (RM120nett)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj0Qfvu5aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/n2Pmkmwfe50/s1600-h/Knock+Knock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109602341488616866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj0Qfvu5aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/n2Pmkmwfe50/s320/Knock+Knock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj0P_vu5YI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SRRa0tABLfQ/s1600-h/Hands+at+Work.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109602332898682242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj0P_vu5YI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SRRa0tABLfQ/s320/Hands+at+Work.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna be in the School of knocking? Free entry to Royal Selangor in Titiwangsa, the house of steel. (Shuttle bus available at specific location, taxi around RM3 from LRT station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RujzPfvu5TI/AAAAAAAAADs/x_qj1fWIthw/s1600-h/Aquaria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109601224797119794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RujzPfvu5TI/AAAAAAAAADs/x_qj1fWIthw/s320/Aquaria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutie Baby Jellyfish! (Aquaria)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj47_vu5kI/AAAAAAAAAF0/NJfb5kox0DM/s1600-h/KLCC+bridge+View.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109607486859437634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj47_vu5kI/AAAAAAAAAF0/NJfb5kox0DM/s320/KLCC+bridge+View.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A view at KLCC skybridge at level 52. Free entry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj3Rvvu5iI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ZhWCeU-ZMvk/s1600-h/Eye+on+Malaysia+Price.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109605661498336802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj3Rvvu5iI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ZhWCeU-ZMvk/s320/Eye+on+Malaysia+Price.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj3R_vu5jI/AAAAAAAAAFs/vUlphW5u4qY/s1600-h/Titiwangsa+Park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109605665793304114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj3R_vu5jI/AAAAAAAAAFs/vUlphW5u4qY/s320/Titiwangsa+Park.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Taken 5 rounds in this "eye on Malaysia" wheel. Not very interesting for me. Maybe it's daytime. But there's a great spot in the garden for us to take pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj0Qvvu5cI/AAAAAAAAAE0/jTQVCSRSFeU/s1600-h/Rojak+Petaling+Street.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109602345783584194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj0Qvvu5cI/AAAAAAAAAE0/jTQVCSRSFeU/s320/Rojak+Petaling+Street.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A yummy rojak in Petaling Street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj1Lfvu5dI/AAAAAAAAAE8/sfuA5NQ3-MI/s1600-h/Char+Kuey+Teow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109603355100898770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj1Lfvu5dI/AAAAAAAAAE8/sfuA5NQ3-MI/s320/Char+Kuey+Teow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj1Lfvu5eI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ESpRMsTsZnc/s1600-h/Curry+Mee+and+Fish+Congee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109603355100898786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj1Lfvu5eI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ESpRMsTsZnc/s320/Curry+Mee+and+Fish+Congee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This Char Kuey Teow is up to my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Penangite"&lt;/span&gt; taste bud. So far it's the best for me in KL. The Curry Mee has the appropriate taste of spicyness and santan while the Fish Congee is also excellent not filled with MSG taste. All in Tong Shin Road! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj0Qfvu5bI/AAAAAAAAAEs/xRAcXHkUpHU/s1600-h/Koala+Choc+Coffee,+Choco,+Honeycomb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109602341488616882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj0Qfvu5bI/AAAAAAAAAEs/xRAcXHkUpHU/s320/Koala+Choc+Coffee,+Choco,+Honeycomb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our last drink at Dome before we separate to  go our own way home. I like the Koala bear one the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;16th to 27th I was back in Penang. My activities were "lazing" in the house for 1 and the half days. Then I was already screaming boring. Thankfully I still have a few friends in town. We went for movie, shopping and enjoyed Penang food and beautiful sea view. I got to know a new friend too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 27th was in Ipoh to have clay pot chicken using charcoal to cook. The taste is not too salty but the food’s aroma is not strong enough. I don't know what's the location of this shop.&lt;br /&gt;29th went to KLCC with Kenix and Melissa to window browsing the BIG book fair of the year there.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My Mood: [indifferent]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My Song: [Akon - Put the blame on me]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-3842189633218235728?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/3842189633218235728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=3842189633218235728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/3842189633218235728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/3842189633218235728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/09/case-of-2007may.html' title='The Case of 2007May'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj1Lfvu5fI/AAAAAAAAAFM/jfp8S8rPOFE/s72-c/Cheezzz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-302285558466518581</id><published>2007-08-15T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T12:44:48.119+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Rachel'/><title type='text'>The Case of A Sandal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;An interesting part of my life ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday, 7.45am in the morning and I was getting ready to be in PWTC, where I’ll be borrowing books for my final year research &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It’s working hour, so no doubt there were many white collars and I would be joining in their daily routine of riding the LRT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The LRT arrived and the last carriage doors stopped right in front of me. As my left leg stepped into the carriage, someone stepped on my right leg’s sandal and the sandal came off. I looked around but there were too many legs and those people just couldn’t be bothered to tell me, “There’s your sandal.” The person who did this to me didn’t even say sorry. I looked everywhere but just couldn’t find my sandal. So the LRT went off with my sandal leaving me looking like an &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;idiot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with only one side of a sandal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took off the other sandal and walked bare foot to my car, explaining to the guard what happened to me. “Kesian ah moi,” he said. Luckily, I have extra shoes in my car. The funny thing is I was not angry at all or frustrated, instead I felt this is just so funny. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life is full of surprises&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mood: [dull]&lt;br /&gt;My Song: [none]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-302285558466518581?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/302285558466518581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=302285558466518581' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/302285558466518581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/302285558466518581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/08/case-of-sandal.html' title='The Case of A Sandal'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-4667408212871968056</id><published>2007-08-09T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:57.662+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Rachel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academic'/><title type='text'>The Case of My Birthday Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1st of April, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Louise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, my cousin, came to visit me. She intended to work in KL after staying in Penang all her life but then she got a better offer the next day from Penang. So she went back on the 2nd , Monday night. I’m impressed by her bf drove all the way from Penang to pick her home. 6th to 8th I went to Perak and attended a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;funny wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on Sunday. It’s funny to me because it was held in the afternoon instead of dinner time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I had the best semester. In &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Speech Communication&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I teamed up with Ee Mun, Su Sim, Jane, and Hui Hui where we all could work along. In &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Research Method&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, it was the hardest course but still manage to get through it. Then, &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Negotiation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; course with &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mr. Daniel&lt;/span&gt; was learning with fun and my group mates were awesome too. In &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Hospitality Marketing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mr. Rudaini&lt;/span&gt; is still the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;best lecturer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I got from the Hospitality and Tourism Department. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Syntax and Morphology&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was just nice, not too confusing or heavy. And finally, there is &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Information and Communication Technology&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, where I hardly contributed in doing our websites besides the presentation in class. The seniors are very gracious and that’s how I got my A! Seriously, choosing the right group is the ultimate importance part in every course.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Then it’s my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;BIG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;day. Got a lot of sms (thanks guys) and a pair of earings from friends and sunglasses for present![hehe..] I called my mum to thank her for her hardship in the delivery room 22 years ago [grin]. Then celebrated with friends on 25th at a &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;steamboat &lt;/span&gt;restaurant and 26th was at a &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Japanese restaurant&lt;/span&gt; in Shah Alam. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109613637252605570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj-h_vu5oI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AxxkksjFmwg/s320/Steamboat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109613637252605554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj-h_vu5nI/AAAAAAAAAGM/u2XuijbwGNE/s320/IT%27s+hot+and+cold.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's nice to have hot food in cold room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj-hvvu5lI/AAAAAAAAAF8/li4ij5olBR0/s1600-h/Birthday...jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109613632957638226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj-hvvu5lI/AAAAAAAAAF8/li4ij5olBR0/s320/Birthday...jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; U can see that dark choc is my FAV!My buddies really understand me ;&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj-h_vu5mI/AAAAAAAAAGE/o0s0XCkeSKE/s1600-h/Blue+Ocean+Ageshi+Restaurant.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109613637252605538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj-h_vu5mI/AAAAAAAAAGE/o0s0XCkeSKE/s320/Blue+Ocean+Ageshi+Restaurant.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A sumptuos Japanase food birthday treat at Blue Ocean Hotel's Ageshi Restaurant in Shah Alam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;My Mood: [Jolly]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;My Song: [Jacky Cheung - Hao Jiu Bu Zian]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-4667408212871968056?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/4667408212871968056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=4667408212871968056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/4667408212871968056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/4667408212871968056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/08/case-of-my-birthday-month.html' title='The Case of My Birthday Month'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ruj-h_vu5oI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AxxkksjFmwg/s72-c/Steamboat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-4675152134853204426</id><published>2007-08-07T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:58.429+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Rachel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AIESEC'/><title type='text'>The Case of March was Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rrk_Bg_HhII/AAAAAAAAADU/9cMU-NeXBv8/s1600-h/the+Western+Array+of+Food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096173748613514370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rrk_Bg_HhII/AAAAAAAAADU/9cMU-NeXBv8/s320/the+Western+Array+of+Food.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Western Array of Choices&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On the 3rd, Chiew Kit and Jolly joined me and my friends at &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Star Hill, Jogoya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for Chinese New Year reunion. It was a sumptuous &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Japanese buffet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lunch for all of us and there is also a complimentary “lou sang” full of fresh salmon! It is the first time I got sick of eating salmon. Hihi… Cakes, dim sum, ice cream, drinks, Indian, Western, Chinese, and so on are also available for us to choose. Each person is about RM 95...can't remember the exact price.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096173744318547058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rrk_BQ_HhHI/AAAAAAAAADM/L_ASA3Ql3Zg/s320/Vibrant+Colours+of+Yu+Sang.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~~The Vibrant Colours of Salmon Yuh Sang~~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096173744318547042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rrk_BQ_HhGI/AAAAAAAAADE/TJJmgE2ng74/s320/Reunion+of+Friends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Friends CNY Reunion'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4th, Kenix and I went to watch &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lee Hom’s concert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in Bukit Jalil. It was my first time experience in a life concert and it was really great to see his performances. Then, there was &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AAAD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on the 25th with non-stop pictures snapping and dancing with AIESEC buddies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096175230377231506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RrlAXw_HhJI/AAAAAAAAADc/AKTML1e6MKE/s320/Snap+snap+snap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Smile*Cheese*Snap*&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;31st was where I played bowling with a group of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;AIESEC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; buddies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096175415060825250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RrlAig_HhKI/AAAAAAAAADk/ccmkS8zUlo4/s320/Bowling...jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;~BIG &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heavy balls~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Mood:[Melancholic]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Song:[All My Life - Kc &amp;amp; Jojo]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-4675152134853204426?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/4675152134853204426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=4675152134853204426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/4675152134853204426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/4675152134853204426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/08/case-of-march-was-happy.html' title='The Case of March was Happy'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Rrk_Bg_HhII/AAAAAAAAADU/9cMU-NeXBv8/s72-c/the+Western+Array+of+Food.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-4408086019880591894</id><published>2007-08-07T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T21:06:30.460+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Rachel'/><title type='text'>The Case of Changes in Life,Feb</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The month where my &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;life changed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a bit...&lt;br /&gt;6th was sort of unlucky day for me. I had a meet in library with juniors but sadly my car tyre punctured. Thankfully William could send me to the library while another friend agreed to help me to change after my meet. I’d to spend RM95 for a new tyre the next day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;12th&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;14th Feb&lt;/span&gt; were the days I’ll remember most…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chinese New Year fell on 18th which was Sunday but it was the usual stay at home days with my family and TV. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;19th I called Dreya to visit me and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;shocking news&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was her father was terminally ill in Hospital Seberang Jaya. Although she told me not to visit her as it was 2nd of CNY, I said it was alright as I’m not superstitious and this is the time a friend needs a friend the most. I had to leave for KL on the 3rd of CNY to attend a “fantastic” 4days activity aka &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KPO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; organized by HEP. I told all our close friends to visit Dreya if possible, sadly that night I Dreya sms to me that her dad had passed away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;23rd I had my first “&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;lou sang&lt;/span&gt;” dinner with friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Mood: [Melancholic]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Song: [Rihana - Umbrella]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-4408086019880591894?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/4408086019880591894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=4408086019880591894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/4408086019880591894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/4408086019880591894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/08/case-of-changes-in-life.html' title='The Case of Changes in Life,Feb'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-3458592636251816279</id><published>2007-02-02T06:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T06:43:38.324+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><title type='text'>The Case of Kit’s Burfday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After sitting for two tests in the day and ICT lab class, we all need to relax and loosen our tensed up soul. It was Kit’s birthday on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;31st Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. So I was figuring a way to celebrate her big day. The main problem is everyone is busy on Wednesday and I’m only free after the 10pm lab. Anyhow, it is a must for me to celebrate the birthday of this important friend of mine. She is one of my closest friends in the uni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolly and Claudia joined us to watch midnight movie, at 11.20pm, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Happy Birthday”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; acted by Louis Koo and Liu Ruok Ying. It is a sad love story. Yes, I know it sounds pathetic to watch this kind of movie on birthday but there was not any other nice movie available except this. Before that we had supper at KFC and finished up a small &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;cheese cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in a horrible yet enjoyable and funny manners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plot of the movie is not that enjoyable. We then went to McD to chat till nearly 4am. It had been a fantastic night and I wish my buddy “HAPPY BIRTHDAY!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mood: [Happy]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Song: [Celine Dion – A New Day Has Come]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-3458592636251816279?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/3458592636251816279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=3458592636251816279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/3458592636251816279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/3458592636251816279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/02/case-of-kits-burfday.html' title='The Case of Kit’s Burfday'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-1586290481042804292</id><published>2007-02-02T05:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T05:56:38.348+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Rachel'/><title type='text'>The Case of Month One 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;The 6 courses I signed up this semester, are hard nuts to crack. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Language for Negotiation&lt;/span&gt; assignment is to get a good deal from a hotel with RM100 per group. Totally tough but in another view it can be a good way to train my negotiation skill. ” The others are &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Information Communication Technology&lt;/span&gt;, which I somewhat like. Next is &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Marketing in Tourism&lt;/span&gt; that has been so far so good and the lecturer, Mr. Rudaini is a nice and kind lecturer. Then, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;English Syntax and Morphology&lt;/span&gt; where syntax means the way words and phrases are put together to form sentences while morphology means the study of the ways words are form. In anothter words, it is to learn the rules of English language. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Speech Communication&lt;/span&gt; is to learn the art of speaking and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Research Methodology&lt;/span&gt; is to learn the way of choosing the correct thesis topic for research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second week, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;AIESEC XL&lt;/span&gt; began on the second week. I have good mentees and they are active. So I definitely had a good time with them and look forward for our future meets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evert Sat and Sun I am &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;working&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; either in Watson Equine Park or Guardian Ampang Point. It is a not so fun work as there is not many people whom I can approach. Time passes by very slow then and I have to stand the entire day but my legs are fine with that. It is just plain boring. This weekend will be the last time at Ampang Point! Yippee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tests begin in week 5 and that made me in a total havoc. Too many things to be done but too little time. I just have to try my very best to keep up my grades. I have decide that my academic should be in first place instead of "any other business". I just cannot afford to lose my focus anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;My Mood: [Sleepy]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;My Song: [Peter Pan- Mungkin Nanti]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-1586290481042804292?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/1586290481042804292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=1586290481042804292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/1586290481042804292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/1586290481042804292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/02/case-of-month-one-2007.html' title='The Case of Month One 2007'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-3555827139320750822</id><published>2007-01-04T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:59.077+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>The Case of the Trip with my Friend’s Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;History of the Friendship&lt;br /&gt;Unknowingly Kenix and I had been friends for more than 10 years. Our friendship was built starting from primary schools. Since primary we took public bus home together, loved Spice Girl, walked to the town for food and entertainment, took bus to Penang, went to her house for PS, enjoyed &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;playing CS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, yum cha days, and the list goes on. She always invites me to join her and her mum to places. Both of us have our different moods and attitudes but we had got accustomed to each other over the years. She is one of my buddies whom I can show my&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;craziness&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;and able to withstand me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the New Year Eve Celebration trip&lt;br /&gt;It all began at 2pm, where she started her &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Blue Picanto&lt;/span&gt; and headed to Pudu bus station to pick up her uncle and cousins, Ling and Sunny. We got lost in Ampang while trying to figure out the way to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Batu Caves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to meet up with her mum, 4th aunt, grandma and 11 years old cousin, Bryan. After climbing up 272 stairs, admiring the temple's beauty in the cave and feeding the pigeons, we headed to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kuala Pilah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030768316583930642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RdDhITlGaxI/AAAAAAAAACY/fquDoVzxP1M/s320/DSC00063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Lord Murugan]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kuala Pilah is where her 2nd aunt is staying. The congested traffic caused us an extra hour to reach. I enjoyed her aunt’s cooking. It was really great to had home cooked food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030768320878897954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RdDhIjlGayI/AAAAAAAAACg/8lsekavnrzQ/s320/DSC00079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following day, 31th Dec, 10.30am we started to soak ourselves in &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Famosa Water Park&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I truly enjoyed playing in the water and picnicking there with such a big family! It is a memorable event for me. At 4.30pm we went to the double storey terrace house rented by aunt for RM 350 per night. It is just like any typical house so I find that the owner really makes good money renting to us for one night only. Next, we were at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Jonker Walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, a street that is similar to “pasar malam” aka night market. From coffee shop to bistro, sandals to handicrafts and yummy local food, the street is full of wonderful things for me to see, eat, buy, etc. At 11.30 pm we were at Malacca Parade &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;anticipating&lt;/span&gt; for the fireworks to mark the 1st minute of 2007. As the clock struck 12, nothing happened at the crowded with people and traffic congested area except for a big TV screen showing midnight news. It was damn hilarious way to mark the new day. At home, we “chor tai di” till 4am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jan 1st, I visited the &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Malacca Museum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which is huge and full of interesting artifacts. It gives me a better insight of the history of Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030768320878897970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RdDhIjlGazI/AAAAAAAAACo/cyAdf0-6jUg/s320/DSC00082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[A part of the museum exhibition]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then we went to &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ripley’s Belief It or Not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It is quite disappointing for me because it only displays small weird looking creatures, herbs used as “medication against spirits”, etc. It seems that the theme is the supernatural beliefs of the Malay culture. There is also a small museum about the Islamic history in Jawa and Malaya. After the visit, we had dinner at a nearby mall. Then 2nd aunt and her family went back Kuala Pilah while the rest of us went to Seremban. A town which I only know is famous for its &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Chicken/ Pork Filling Biscuit&lt;/span&gt; aka Siew Pau. We stayed a night in &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Executive Suite at Royal Adelphi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, a 4 star hotel. It was previously &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hilton Hotel&lt;/span&gt;. I really like to stay in hotel because we do not have to clean up and I love soaking in bath tub. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030768312288963330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RdDhIDlGawI/AAAAAAAAACQ/eb39QkrzEmw/s320/DSC00096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Our room of the Night]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We had a special dish for supper. It was &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vermicelli cooked in milk and fish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I like the taste of the milk and black pepper in it. I had lots of helping too. Back in the hotel, we played cards till almost dawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle brought us to a coffee shop for breakfast and then we checked out at about 11.30pm. Then we had just out from oven &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Siew Pau&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for lunch. By the time I reached Serdang, it was 1.30pm and it marks the beginning of a new semester and I was late for @ meeting. ;p Nevertheless, I really &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;appreciate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;my friend and aunt for taking me along with them in this wonderful 3days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mood: [Happy]&lt;br /&gt;My Song: [Vitamin C – Graduation]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-3555827139320750822?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/3555827139320750822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=3555827139320750822' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/3555827139320750822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/3555827139320750822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/01/case-of-trip-with-my-friends-family.html' title='The Case of the Trip with my Friend’s Family'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RdDhITlGaxI/AAAAAAAAACY/fquDoVzxP1M/s72-c/DSC00063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-5615780438904191472</id><published>2006-12-29T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T08:23:58.331+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><title type='text'>The Case of the Visit of a Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A friend who is now working in Singapore telco, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;SingTel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, was back for holidays. We were in McD and he was full of entertaining stories about Singapore culture. One thing famous in Singapore is the countrymen are &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;law &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;abiding&lt;/span&gt; people but that is because they impose high fine. One law that impresses me is if a pedestrian cross the road while the pedestrian light is red, you will be fined and made to walk up and down the pedestrian walk with a big board saying “&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I had go against the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As in Malaysia, I would suggest this to be done to the drivers who never stop for the people to cross at the zebra crossing. It is happening in my university and my hometown. I wonder where had all the &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;morals&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;in the drivers gone to? Or did they take the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Road Safety Law&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; exam&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Mood: [Ok]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Song: [James Blunt - You're Beautiful]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-5615780438904191472?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/5615780438904191472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=5615780438904191472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/5615780438904191472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/5615780438904191472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/12/case-of-visit-of-friend.html' title='The Case of the Visit of a Friend'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-7373842565234278628</id><published>2006-12-27T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T08:24:43.253+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Rachel'/><title type='text'>The Case of the Pain of Ridding Public Transport</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After sometime of not using the bus and KTM, I had forgotten how frustrated I can get waiting for these never punctual services. My housemate, Jane and I decided to go Mid Valley to hunt for bargain &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CNY clothes&lt;/span&gt; and she aimed to get her facial products. We waited for one &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;damn&lt;/span&gt; hour for the &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;“so said”&lt;/span&gt; 15 minutes per Rapid KL bus. I decided to drive to KTM station and park my car at the opposite shop lots. Then the KTM arrived later than schedule time while on our way back. It was really &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;infuriating&lt;/span&gt; that these services do not deliver what they had promise. When will the Transport Ministry proof to us they can do a better job rather than just giving empty promises? I am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;RAGING &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;here.&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 align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My Mood: [Rage]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My Song: [Linkin Park - Papercut]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-7373842565234278628?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/7373842565234278628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=7373842565234278628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7373842565234278628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7373842565234278628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/12/case-of-pain-of-ridding-public.html' title='The Case of the Pain of Ridding Public Transport'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-867967497817897186</id><published>2006-12-27T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T08:25:00.641+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Rachel'/><title type='text'>The Case of Deceiving Makes Me Felt Bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I lied. It felt awful but that was because I did not want my family to be worried of me. Maybe some will feel it is still wrong for me to lie as my mum is very concern about my safety. I was given &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the choice&lt;/span&gt; to go back KL with a friend or with dad. I could not get a friend to accompany me back on 26th, so dad will be accompanying me back. I wanted to drive back alone but it is a big &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;no no&lt;/span&gt; from my parents. So, I ended lying to them a friend would accompany me back. I did not want my dad to follow me because I do not feel it is necessary for him to travel to KL and then take a bus back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prepared &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sweets and songs&lt;/span&gt; to avoid falling asleep. An hour after driving, at the highway opposite direction, I noticed a car headlights blinking. This is the signal to inform people there are police up front. So, I make sure my speedometer was not over 120kph. Many cars were blocked by the police before reaching the Tapah R&amp;R.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole journey was alright except when I saw an awful accident on the other side of the road after a long distance from the R&amp;amp;R, where a man was lying on the floor motionless with &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;blood &lt;/span&gt;on him. I hope he is alright…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I felt bad for lying and I thank GOD for letting me having a safe journey back KL. &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;AMITBHA&lt;/span&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Mood: [Aweful]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Song: [The Corrs - What Can I Do]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-867967497817897186?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/867967497817897186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=867967497817897186' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/867967497817897186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/867967497817897186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/12/case-of-deceiving-makes-me-felt-bad.html' title='The Case of Deceiving Makes Me Felt Bad'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-8714334931838658956</id><published>2006-12-26T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T08:24:27.065+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Rachel'/><title type='text'>The Case of a Minute before 25th Dec</title><content type='html'>Out with a friend but we did not know where to go. All the cafés and fast food at prime locations were already pack with people. I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;grumbled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; saying I do not want to go such places because I hate to go places that packed with people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we came to a rather “&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;deserted&lt;/span&gt;” café aka &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rest Café&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I had my first alcohol drink in 2006. Then I was &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;10% drunk&lt;/span&gt; and after 12.30am we joined another bunch of friends’ barbequing till 3am. That was how I had my &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mood: [Headache]&lt;br /&gt;My Song: [none]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-8714334931838658956?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/8714334931838658956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=8714334931838658956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8714334931838658956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8714334931838658956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/01/case-of-minute-before-25th-dec.html' title='The Case of a Minute before 25th Dec'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-7434526639380572298</id><published>2006-12-25T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:59.523+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>The Case of First Treat by Bro</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021058313911098418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ra5h7w0xXDI/AAAAAAAAABk/gKQCKuWXuP0/s320/DSC00046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[The settings in the room]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As I thought I was going to spend my Christmas at home, my sweet little bro had persuaded mum and me to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;exquisite tea house near Sri Rambai. He was willing to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;treat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; us dinner. The tea shop called &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Cha Fang”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; literally meaning &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Tea House”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is located on the 1st floor of a shop house. Upon entering the door, on the right were tables and chairs made from wood and marble. It is where the lady owner is giving Chinese painting lessons during the day. The room was brightly light. A few artistically painted Chinese paintings that were hanging on the walls were for sale. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021059190084426834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ra5iuw0xXFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/GhAkG-oART4/s320/DSC00043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[The painting on ceiling - beautiful and special.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On the left is the wooden floor made two steps higher than the marble floor. There were 6 short tables. We chose the table next to the window and we sat on the floor using the cushions provided. We were the only customers and it was only 8.30pm. I liked this place setting because the place was very quiet and creatively designed. It made me felt warm and calm to have my meal there. The restaurant caters only &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;vegetarian food&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021058318206065730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ra5h8A0xXEI/AAAAAAAAABs/TKDTrkwqw60/s320/DSC00041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Bro making tea]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We ordered Chinese tea, porridge, Tom Yum rice vermicelli, Vegetables with Rice, salad, milk tea and a glass of lemon with grape &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;enzyme&lt;/span&gt;. All the foods were cooked at their right taste and the salad was nicely decorated with mixtures of vegetables colours. The enzyme drink is very special and taste a little bit like alcohol. Mum said it is good for health. This drink is a little pricey (RM 5, small glass) but that is because it is difficult to make, what more it is homemade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The enjoyable small family dinner cost only RM 32.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Mood: [Jolly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Song: [Shakira - Hips Don't Lie]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-7434526639380572298?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/7434526639380572298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=7434526639380572298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7434526639380572298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7434526639380572298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2007/01/case-of-first-treat-by-bro.html' title='The Case of First Treat by Bro'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/Ra5h7w0xXDI/AAAAAAAAABk/gKQCKuWXuP0/s72-c/DSC00046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-1812365801704882908</id><published>2006-12-24T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T19:52:56.640+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Rachel'/><title type='text'>The Case of 2006 Christmas Eve Rants</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Christmas is suppose to be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;holly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;merry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;jolly day&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Besides the holliness, why is it I have never been able to feel its fun or exiciting-ness of Xmas? In fact I had &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;lame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; experiences Christmas Days for a few consecutive years. However, I still do keep my hope in getting a meaningful and awesome Christmas Day one day in the future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For today, maybe I will get myself &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a little drunk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; drinking &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Kampai&lt;/span&gt; and then be a couch potato and play PS2 &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Barnyard&lt;/span&gt; game while listening to the world outside counting 10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1... &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MERRY CHIRSTMAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;MALAYSIA&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Mood: [Hollow]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Song: [Here Comes Santa Claus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-1812365801704882908?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/1812365801704882908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=1812365801704882908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/1812365801704882908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/1812365801704882908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/12/case-of-2006-christmas-eve-rants.html' title='The Case of 2006 Christmas Eve Rants'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-4035635644125218731</id><published>2006-12-19T12:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:59.607+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>The Case of Dinner in a Ship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had heard many people telling me about having a sumptuous meal in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;The Ship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It is a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ship replica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; restaurant located in Batu Ferringhi and had been in business for a long time. Of course I would love to go there after hearing so many stories but with whom? The atmosphere in there is more suitable for couples or family celebrations. My family would not go this place because my mum and bro are vegetarian. Next choice is a partner. Hmm … Fine, I do not have a partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, a close friend brought me there for dinner on Tuesday night. I never imagined that he would bring me there. About the restaurant's interior, it was only 60% up to my expectation. The walls had paintings and a few buoys hung to it. The waiters and waitress were neatly dressed like sailors. Their menus were well printed and clear. They served seafood and steak. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Big fresh lobsters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sure look yummy but pricey as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crab Au Gratin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; meaning crab covered in cheese and made brown by heating in oven, a bake potato and a little vegetable. The food was so good that I had forgotten to take picture of it first before finishing it. Haha… I enjoyed the dinner very much thanks to my buddy. Then we had a long chat till past midnight before heading home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010828865812181026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RYoKThECMCI/AAAAAAAAABI/ozMq1Zdpias/s320/DSC00014.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;A picture with the crew.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Mood: [Awesome]&lt;br /&gt;My Song: [Whitney Houston – I Will Always Love You]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-4035635644125218731?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/4035635644125218731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=4035635644125218731' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/4035635644125218731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/4035635644125218731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/12/case-of-dinner-in-ship.html' title='The Case of Dinner in a Ship'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RYoKThECMCI/AAAAAAAAABI/ozMq1Zdpias/s72-c/DSC00014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-7312132288209126950</id><published>2006-12-16T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T12:26:37.313+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Rachel'/><title type='text'>The Case of the Birth of My New Hand Phone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was rather odd not having a mobile but I was able to survive without it for more than 5 days. Haha… but finally my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; started to feel awkward for not dialling numbers or typing SMS or receiving messages. I was also &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;pondering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; if I should use my previous number or get a new one and what phone should I buy. Finally mum told me to buy it from my cousin sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on Tuesday (12 Dec) morning, I headed to Kulim with bro. We stopped by at aunt’s house and then aunt showed me the way to sister’s shop. It is a big shop and had a variety of phones. The price she quoted to me was very reasonable to. With my budget and the specs I want, I bought &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Sony Ericson model Z530i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I like the phone’s style but could not help comparing its function with Nokia’s. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At the end of the day, I still need to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;thank my mum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for sponsoring me a part of the phone’s money. Oh ya, I had also decided to get a new number as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mood: [Thankful]&lt;br /&gt;My Song: [Dido – Life for Rent]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-7312132288209126950?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/7312132288209126950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=7312132288209126950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7312132288209126950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7312132288209126950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/12/case-of-birth-of-my-new-hand-phone.html' title='The Case of the Birth of My New Hand Phone'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-8930328271175603262</id><published>2006-12-15T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T12:24:20.066+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AIESEC'/><title type='text'>The Case of Losing my Mobile in AIESEC Mid-National Convention (MNC)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6th – 10th Dec were the days of discussions, planning, reviewing and re-strategizing our work in AIESEC of the past half term and the coming half term in the annual Mid-NATCON. I woke up late as I was really tired after the long drive last night but it was no excuse for turning up late and causing others to worry about me. What was worse was I got caught in the morning traffic jam at 8.15a.m. By the time I reached USM was 9am. Sigh… I felt &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;terrible and sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for giving trouble to the Organizing Committee (OC) and my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day was horrible for me because I could not pay full attention to what people said. During dinner, I was completely weary and became very careless by leaving &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;my 6260&lt;/span&gt; on the table. I only remembered it when I was about to get on the bus. Needless to say, it was already stolen by God knows who. My friends tried to cheer me up, and Cafrey made a stupid joke for trying to cheer me up. I did not find it funny but I understand his good intention. I was not really upset about the lost phone but more on my contact list. Still it was a lost of wealth as I have to spend money to get a new one. Sigh… I was really careless but who am I to blame but myself and the freak who took my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the days in MNC, I had fun and boosted my spirit in AIESEC a little. Although it was inevitable that there were also dull sessions that I dozed off but I truly thank the facilitators for putting up their efforts in making up the sessions for us. The best thing of these five days was to see the high enthusiasm in the juniors and some of them were really good in cracking jokes. I was truly &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;proud of UPM juniors, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;who lived with the AIESEC value that is enjoying participation, because their participation and bonding among them was good too. The tees by UTM and NLDS are pretty so I bought them and a cap plus collar pin by the Member’s Committee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hostel room in USM was &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;comfortable&lt;/span&gt; and my roommate was Sin Mei. The downside was female delegates’ hostel was on the top of the hill. Just like the Rapunzel’s castle. That was our &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;worst nightmare&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because we were so worn off by the end of each day where we had to spend 20 minutes walking back from the seminar halls plus the 7 minutes up the hill was almost unbearable. However, the best thing for Sin Mei and I was we had the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;luxury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of two bathrooms and two toilets just for us because we were the only delegates staying at that particular corner. No queuing or waiting for our turns to use those facilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I broke my record of not getting any sleep for more than 24 hours. We had sharing session on the final night till 4am. Then William, Neo, Sam, Sin Mei, Edwin Ho and me went back late because they had to clear the rubbish. By the time we reached the hostel it was already 5.30am. We bathed and pack our stuffs into my car. The day end at about 5pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyhow, the last day of MNC was very much anticipated by me because I missed mum and home so much that I could not wait to get home. But then again I know I am going to miss the AIESECers around me that whole week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mood: [Drowsy]&lt;br /&gt;My song: [Daniel Powter – Bad Day]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-8930328271175603262?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/8930328271175603262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=8930328271175603262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8930328271175603262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8930328271175603262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/12/case-of-losing-my-mobile-in-aiesec-mid.html' title='The Case of Losing my Mobile in AIESEC Mid-National Convention (MNC)'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-5504518828722753854</id><published>2006-12-15T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:09:59.962+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><title type='text'>The Case of President’s Cake</title><content type='html'>"EhmEhm....As a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;token of appreciation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to my VPs and directors hard work for the first half term, I had bought this cake for you guys", said Edwin. (not the exact pharse of what he said)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, chocolate is my best food and eating with friends were really enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Edwin and we will continue to strive for excellence for AIESEC UPM in the coming half term!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010826065493504018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RYoHwhECMBI/AAAAAAAAAA4/0SqFd91vStY/s320/CIMG0180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The yummy choc cake~ (forgotten the name)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010826056903569410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RYoHwBECMAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/-tHRFpDY9Ho/s320/CIMG0181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Executive Board aka EB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mood: [Drooling]&lt;br /&gt;My Song: [Hinder - Lips of An Angel]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-5504518828722753854?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/5504518828722753854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=5504518828722753854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/5504518828722753854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/5504518828722753854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/12/case-of-presidents-cake.html' title='The Case of President’s Cake'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RYoHwhECMBI/AAAAAAAAAA4/0SqFd91vStY/s72-c/CIMG0180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-664599369648542331</id><published>2006-12-15T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:10:00.438+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AIESEC'/><title type='text'>The Case of the Experienced as Facilitator</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3rd – 5th Dec was a fantastic 3 days that I had with my friends and juniors in the pre NLDS camp. It was a whole different experience from my experience last year as a junior. I was assigned to facilitate one group with Vincent. All facilitators must team up to help each others events to ensure the events ran smoothly. We were needed to do preparation ahead of time. I was assigned to talk about &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;branding&lt;/span&gt; on the first night. It was a serious session so it would be boring. I had to come up with the idea of how to make the talk interesting so I thought of Q&amp;A session and &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;brought gifts&lt;/span&gt;. Haha… I should be satisfied that there were a small number that pay attention to me as it still ended up as boring. It was my first experience to give such a long talk, (around 30mins) and I never imagined that &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;giving talk&lt;/span&gt; was actually so &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;tiring&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;exhausting&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marketing simulation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; session were the best session for me. It was because we as the seniors are able to test the juniors marketing skills. We had to guide them first and then through the simulations we evaluate how their performance was and gave them guidance. Some was very well prepared while some were very nervous as if they were really meeting the CEOs. Through this simulation I recalled my last year simulation with Sze Wan and I was also very nervous at that time! Some juniors do look highly upon the seniors and they show respect to us. The juniors were very well behaved and most of them had high enthusiasm in learning and extending networks in the camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I drove to Penang with Neo and William on the 5th at 3.30pm stopping at Tapah R&amp;amp;R for dinner. It was a tiring journey but on the other hand I had good companion. William and Neo took turns to sleep because they &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;had to keep talking&lt;/span&gt; to me. William was rather worried I might doze off while driving. Haha… I slept in aunt’s house in Dato’ Keramat because I had to rush to USM before 9am the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010822724008947666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RYoEuBECL9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/uSV1Qh5rf48/s320/PC040536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Say cheese~ the delegates having fun in one of the station games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010822728303914978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RYoEuRECL-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/r34rFjVyy4Q/s320/DSCN2535.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Everyone listening attentively to Michelle on something about culture shock and respecting cultures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010822732598882290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RYoEuhECL_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/7nnt81AGIfk/s320/DSCN2628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Was Kunesh making pancake with her face???!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mood: [Exhausted]&lt;br /&gt;My Song: [none]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-664599369648542331?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/664599369648542331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=664599369648542331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/664599369648542331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/664599369648542331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/12/case-of-experienced-as-facilitator.html' title='The Case of the Experienced as Facilitator'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEIj8glFiBI/RYoEuBECL9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/uSV1Qh5rf48/s72-c/PC040536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-8034953878874891987</id><published>2006-12-03T07:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T07:59:41.228+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AIESEC'/><title type='text'>The Case of Facilitator Wannabe</title><content type='html'>Today will be the day of me being a facilitator for the first time. I hope I will not bore the group under my facilitating and they will have much fun as well. Not only that, I have to do something that I always fear that is public speaking. I am going to talk about AIESEC Branding and my knowledge in it is still shallow. What is worse is I always do not feel the pressure of doing this until the very last minute.&lt;br /&gt;The presentation I prepared is just Power Point and I must try not to do Power Point karaoke, else it will definitely bore the delegates. Michelle told me to do my best in making it more interesting as there are 36 slides to talk about. Some I have to go in details while others are just examples. I had included some questions in the middle of the session and at the end to interact with the delegates.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, 8 more days to go and I will be able to see mum. It has been so long I never see her. I sure miss my family. Woah, 8am~ have to bathe and get ready to K6. AIESEC NATCON 2006 here I come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-8034953878874891987?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/8034953878874891987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=8034953878874891987' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8034953878874891987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8034953878874891987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/12/case-of-facilitator-wannabe.html' title='The Case of Facilitator Wannabe'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-6269174375367212873</id><published>2006-11-29T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T00:32:45.268+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>The Case of Appreciating River, Jungle, Mangrove, Sea and Hills</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;25/11 Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;0815 Check out and starts the winding 1 ½ hours ride down hill. The ride made most us felt &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;nausea &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;headache&lt;/span&gt;. So we had an hour stop in Tapah R&amp;amp;R before we move on back to Serdang.&lt;br /&gt;1400 Thanks to the MAHA Exhibition in UPM, there was a bad traffic jam. A 15mins way back our home turned into an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my first time going for such a long trip where the hills, gardens, forest, river, water, cave, sea, food, shopping and culture were all packaged in it. It was more like an &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;eco tourism&lt;/span&gt;, and everyday I was promised with a &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;new insight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that was the end of our trip and I had a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;blast of time&lt;/span&gt; with this bunch of friends. I am closer to them now and we know each other better through this 7 days trip. I learnt a lot of things through this experience and I am very glad that I&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;did not give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; joining this trip. It is something I &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;cherish&lt;/span&gt; forever and an experience I can never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mood: [Thankful]&lt;br /&gt;My Song: [Andy Lau - Ai Ni Yi Wan Nian]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-6269174375367212873?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/6269174375367212873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=6269174375367212873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/6269174375367212873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/6269174375367212873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/11/case-of-appreciating-river-jungle.html' title='The Case of Appreciating River, Jungle, Mangrove, Sea and Hills'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-3007249924890015610</id><published>2006-11-28T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T09:49:34.078+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>The Case of Touring Farms, Buying Fresh Vege</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;24/11 Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;0845&lt;/span&gt; “&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Mak Yi Mai&lt;/span&gt;” @ Oat with Barley was my breakfast. It is served hot and not too sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;0900&lt;/span&gt; The tour around Cameron famous farms and markets began. Tea farm &gt; Bee Farm &gt; Strawberry farm &gt; Market&gt; Rose Farm (did not enter because it does not look attractive and requires RM4)&lt;br /&gt;I bought 4 key chains with names written on it, 2 fresh and 2 dried strawberries (really fresh and good!), 3 sweet juicy big yummy corn, cherry tomatoes, vegetables.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%28114%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" height="180" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%28114%29.jpg" width="275" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A huge tea farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%28129%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px" height="195" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%28129%29.jpg" width="269" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tempatation of big sweet juicy strawberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%28117%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" height="182" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%28117%29.jpg" width="288" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%28117%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bee house in the bee farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1300&lt;/span&gt; We had our lunch in a restaurant in Brinchang. It is much more expensive than the restaurant in Tanah Rata and not as good as &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;May Flower Restaurant&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%28108%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" height="172" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%28108%29.jpg" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1330&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Agro Tourism Farm&lt;/span&gt; has a lot of beautiful flowers and hydroponics vegetables. There are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;strawberries&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%28124%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" height="229" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%28124%29.jpg" width="213" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mini cactuses in rainbow colours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1630&lt;/span&gt; Back in dorm to sleep and rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;2000&lt;/span&gt; The weather was&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; so chilling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but I did not have my jacket with me so I had to bear with wind and coldness. I guess that it was about 17 celcius. We love May Flower Restaurant food so much we decided to have our last dinner in Cameron. We even “&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;kam pai&lt;/span&gt;” using tea! Haha..&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cheers to my friends for being there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;2055&lt;/span&gt; It was drizzling so only Edwin, Amber and I went to Brinchang to buy some fresh vegetables. I bought 3 packets of mushrooms for a very low price. The trader is very honest and negotiable. I like the &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;honest&lt;/span&gt; uncle way of trading. Amber bought loads of vegetables for Edwin and her family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;2140&lt;/span&gt; Back in dormitory and played PC game and cards before having sweet dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mood: [Happy]&lt;br /&gt;My Song: [Atomic Kittens - Tide is High]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-3007249924890015610?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/3007249924890015610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=3007249924890015610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/3007249924890015610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/3007249924890015610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/11/case-of-touring-farms-buying-fresh-vege.html' title='The Case of Touring Farms, Buying Fresh Vege'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-5988558066138357193</id><published>2006-11-28T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T08:50:50.148+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>The Case of Piping Hot Steamboat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;23/11 Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;0845 &lt;/span&gt;We left the place as soon as we can and headed to our final destination, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cameron Highland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;0945&lt;/span&gt; Stopped at the Sg. Perak R&amp;R for breakfast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%2827%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" height="176" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%2827%29.jpg" width="271" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1300&lt;/span&gt; We reached &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Tanah Rata&lt;/span&gt;, one of the towns in Cameron and stayed in &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;BARRÉ I.J. Centre&lt;/span&gt;. The seven of us slept in a 20 people dorm and the centre has a 12am curfew too but we do not have a problem with that because there was not much activity for us at midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%28100%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" height="171" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%28100%29.jpg" width="249" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1430&lt;/span&gt; The Orang Asli Village was quite special to me. The houses are built on the slope and the sewage system is not proper but the place is not very dirty. There was a 11 year-old playing golf too on the hill, our guess is that he must be working as a caddy in the nearby golf course. He did look like professional player! Haha…&lt;br /&gt;There was not much for us to do because it was going to be 5pm and most of the farms were going to close. So we went back dorm and took a rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1930&lt;/span&gt; We rode taxi to &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Brinchang,&lt;/span&gt; a town livelier than &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Tanah Rata&lt;/span&gt;. There is a night market selling fresh Cameron vegetables and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;strawberries&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;big juicy sweet corn&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;fried snacks&lt;/span&gt;. The sweet potatoes tasted good, fried prawns, mushrooms and vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%28119%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px" height="183" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%28119%29.jpg" width="282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;flower bud &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(left)&lt;/span&gt; is fried with flour and it tastes like asparagus. It is expensive because of the hard work to pluck it and it is a seasonal plant. Besides it can only be planted in Cameron. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;2030&lt;/span&gt; We were back in Tanah Rata and had our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;steamboat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in May Flower Restaurant. The serving is very good with fish, chicken, prawn, jelly fish and many more and loads of vege! It cost us only RM 13.70 per person! This is the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;best steamboat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ever I had with my friends in a cold weather. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%28103%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" height="243" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%28103%29.jpg" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%28111%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px" height="185" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%28111%29.jpg" width="303" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%28105%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px" height="170" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%28105%29.jpg" width="255" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%28103%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;2230&lt;/span&gt; I captivated one best moment where all of us happily walked back to the dorm, talking, laughing and we saw a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;sky full of stars&lt;/span&gt;. One of them said it was too bad that we do not have a camera to capture the stars. Amber replied our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;eyes are the best camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! How true…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;2300&lt;/span&gt; In the dorm, we played a long forgotten game that I once played in primary school. It is where you &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;draw your palm&lt;/span&gt; and write 5 types of list about your future husband and life. The result was really funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Mood: [Crazy]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Song: [Nelly Furtado - Promiscuous]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-5988558066138357193?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/5988558066138357193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=5988558066138357193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/5988558066138357193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/5988558066138357193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/11/case-of-piping-hot-steamboat.html' title='The Case of Piping Hot Steamboat'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-5591621245645959904</id><published>2006-11-28T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T09:05:10.166+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>The Case of Hill, Forest, and Sea in Penang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;21/11 Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;0820&lt;/span&gt; Egg Tosai and Milo ‘o’ for breakfast in Subaidah Mamak Restaurant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%2862%29.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" height="191" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%2862%29.0.jpg" width="290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%2867%29.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" height="194" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%2867%29.0.jpg" width="284" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1030&lt;/span&gt; A journey of winding road up hill to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Balik Pulau&lt;/span&gt;, the orchard land in Penang Island then passing through &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Teluk Bahang Reservoir&lt;/span&gt; and finally reaching &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Penang National Park/ Pantai Kerachut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; using a 15 mins boat ride. It was like visiting an unexplored, unpolluted or rather the virgin part of Penang. There is a sea turtle preserve site too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%2880%29.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="200" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%2880%29.0.jpg" width="299" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Through this trip I saw many sides of Penang, the people, the heritage, the culture, the nature, the history… Penang is just so amazing and I love this place, my home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1300&lt;/span&gt; A short visit to the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Forest Recreation Park&lt;/span&gt;. The museum in the park exhibits local crafts, history of forestry in Malaysia, local animals, etc.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%2885%29.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="204" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%2885%29.0.jpg" width="289" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(left) A sign in the park literally translated as: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Cleanliness comes first...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...throw away lah! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Because I'm stupid, I throw rubbish everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;God sees what you are doing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1500&lt;/span&gt; One BIG question is we do not understand why we need to visit &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Botanical Garden&lt;/span&gt; insisted by our lecturers. We know it is a garden with loads of monkeys and beautiful as well. But we had had enough of greenery! Besides, this place is so common and nothing eye-catching. A few of us bought had &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ice-cream with bread&lt;/span&gt; as our lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1600&lt;/span&gt; There were so many people at the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ferringhi Beach&lt;/span&gt;! Along the beach there was so much “white see through &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oval like shape living thing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;”; a little smaller than the size of our thumb. We believe it is the eggs of the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jelly fish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The beach water is dirty too. Many people were playing the water sports like water skiing, banana boat, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1900&lt;/span&gt; A walk at the night market along the road side in Ferringhi. There are clothes, souvenirs like key chain, bookmark, wallet, lighter, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;2020&lt;/span&gt; Puva joined the lecturers to some other place while the rest of us went got the driver to take us to &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Penang Road&lt;/span&gt;! I contacted Louise (my cousin sister) to fetch us home at 11pm because the drivers are tired and could not afford to wait for us. All of us were happily tucking in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hokkien Mee&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Cuttle fish&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Chee Cheong Fun&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;tong shui&lt;/span&gt;, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;2220&lt;/span&gt; We decided take a stroll before Louise come. As we stroll further, I decided to call Louise but my phone batt was flat. So I decided to walk them to aunt’s house which was about 1.8km away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;2310&lt;/span&gt; Louise was not home but luckily uncle was home. He has a van which is much more convenient for us because Louise has a car only. So he and aunt drove us back to USM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Mood: [Amaze]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Song: [Pussy Cat Dolls - Sway]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-5591621245645959904?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/5591621245645959904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=5591621245645959904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/5591621245645959904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/5591621245645959904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/11/case-of-hill-forest-and-sea-in-penang.html' title='The Case of Hill, Forest, and Sea in Penang'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-5963446802633748310</id><published>2006-11-28T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T09:18:45.335+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>The Case of Penang the Pearl of the Orient</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;20/11 Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;0830&lt;/span&gt; Had a roti canai (RM0.60) before heading to Alor Setar to pick up Pn. Siti’s family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1130&lt;/span&gt; We all reached USM and checked in. Pn. Siti did not join us in our Penang tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1330&lt;/span&gt; The 8 of us had &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Penang Char Koay Teow&lt;/span&gt;(RM3) at a coffee shop hawker stall in &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Pulau Tikus&lt;/span&gt;. Some of them had their first &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Penang Indian Pasembur &lt;/span&gt;(RM3) and all of them love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1400 – 1540&lt;/span&gt; I took them to the famous &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Sleeping Buddha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Burmese Temple&lt;/span&gt;. There were many foreign tour groups visiting too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1600&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Padang Kota Lama/ Fort Cornwallis.&lt;/span&gt; We did not enter because of the RM3 entrance fees.&lt;br /&gt;We walk around the fort and took pictures of the clock tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1745&lt;/span&gt; Dr. Sridar and Prof. Ahmad Shuib met up with us. We all walked to Komtar passing through &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Convent Light Street&lt;/span&gt;, a historical building and school, and a few heritage buildings. Prof. Ahmad treat all of us &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Chendol&lt;/span&gt; that is very delicious! Not to sweet and the kidney beans are just nice. Yummy~ it was also frequented by &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Phua Chu Kang aka Gurmit Singh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Komtar&lt;/span&gt; is in a sad dilapidating state. The state govt. should improve the condition of this significant building because it is in a strategic location and it is the icon of the state as well! Renovation and maintenance are much needed for this poor building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%2852%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="204" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%2852%29.jpg" width="296" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1905&lt;/span&gt; I had my first &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;trishaw&lt;/span&gt; ride! It was really enjoyable and I was able to see my surroundings at a different point of view through this transport. The uncles all aging 50 above are really energetic and they cycle really fast despite there were 2 people in each trishaw. (left - taken when the trishaw is cycling against the traffic.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1945&lt;/span&gt; The bus took us to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Gurney Drive&lt;/span&gt;. At Gurney Plaza I greeted 2nd Aunty who is working there. I was so happy to see her. After buying water and some junk food, we could not have our dinner at the hawker stalls because of the heavy rain. So we ended up eating in the food court which was a big disappointment to my friends as they looked forward to taste Penang famous delicacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;2130&lt;/span&gt; Back to USM, clean up and dream…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mood: [Loving]&lt;br /&gt;My Song: [T.A.T.U - All The Things She Said]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-5963446802633748310?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/5963446802633748310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=5963446802633748310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/5963446802633748310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/5963446802633748310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/11/case-of-penang-pearl-orient.html' title='The Case of Penang the Pearl of the Orient'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-8525513720875257116</id><published>2006-11-27T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T09:33:58.111+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>The Case of to Charcoal Creation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;22/11 Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;0900 &lt;/span&gt;Left Penang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1000&lt;/span&gt; Stop at R&amp;R to take our breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1130&lt;/span&gt; Stop at &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Taiping&lt;/span&gt; for lunch. Dr. Sridar said “Bat Kut Teh” is famous in Perak but we could not find any at the place we stopped. So I ended up having “Wanton Mee” that is no good. However there is a stall selling “nyonya kueh” and they are &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;delectable&lt;/span&gt;. At last I manage to get my packet of “&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;kopi o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;”, the only brand that I like, from the supermarket we went. I could not find it in all the gigantic marts in KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%2889%29.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="204" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%2889%29.1.jpg" width="303" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1400&lt;/span&gt; We reached Sepetang, a rural area that has a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Mangrove State Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The chalet can fit six of us girls and the view is pretty good but there are tonnes of mosquitoes. After the briefing about the mangrove from the officer in charged, we were taken to a &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;charcoal factory &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(picture)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I learnt that:&lt;br /&gt;1) This small little thing that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sacrifice itself&lt;/span&gt; for out BBQ and cooking actually needs so many hard work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%2891%29.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="194" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%2891%29.1.jpg" width="295" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2) Mangrove trees are chopped &gt; shipped by the “tongkang” to the factories &gt; the logs’ skin peeled off (we saw a 60 years old peeling the skin professionally and fast; each he peels only gets RM0.15!!!) &gt; the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hemisfera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ovens &lt;/span&gt;are build with clays and bricks by the experts(picture) &gt; the burning of the logs begin &gt; the fire has to be just nice and on time to make sure the charcoal will turn into good quality ones (I am not sure how many days are needed) &gt; let the coals cool down &gt; packed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3) Every single work is done &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;manually&lt;/span&gt;. (I was truly astonished to see all the work needed to produce this humble coal.)&lt;br /&gt;4) The grade “A” coal is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;exported to Japan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and they have the technology to turn the coal into facial wash, lotion, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1830&lt;/span&gt; A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;horrific, appalling, dreadful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; small coffee shop near the state park.&lt;br /&gt;It is full of &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;flies&lt;/span&gt; and the floor is &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;dirty&lt;/span&gt; with cigarettes and stains. My friends and the lecturers ordered the so called famous food (introduced by the lady/ waitress) “Bihun Udang Tomato Sup”. In a small village and she charged RM5 per plate for that tasteless food! Obviously she was taking advantage from us being the visitors there. The kitchen had &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;mouse and cockroaches&lt;/span&gt; too! Disgusted by the cleanliness, I just had a cup of hot Milo. It makes me wonder why people can still eat there upon seeing the condition of this shop and what is the State Health Department doing? Waiting for complains of &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;food poisoning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from the customers before doing a check up? Where the regular check is up needed? Duh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1730&lt;/span&gt; Bathing in the bathroom provided by the park was appalling and my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;worst nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in a bathroom. There are 6 bathrooms but 3 of the showers are broken, all of the bathrooms are clogged and it is full of cobwebs and mosquitoes. Eww… I felt like puking just at the thought of it. All of us took less than 3 minutes to shower, a breaking record of showering for us girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1800&lt;/span&gt; After going through all the unimaginable dinner and bathing, it is a huge disappointment for me that we could not take the boat into the mangrove because of the downpour. We wanted to see the famous &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;fire flies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that blink in sync, a creation of &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mother Nature Xmas tree&lt;/span&gt;. Hence, all of us stayed in chalet watching “Flushed Away” using Mei Fung’s laptop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Mood: [Cool]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Song: [Spice Girls - 2 become 1]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-8525513720875257116?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/8525513720875257116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=8525513720875257116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8525513720875257116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8525513720875257116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/11/case-of.html' title='The Case of to Charcoal Creation'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-5907492806786098801</id><published>2006-11-27T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T09:41:17.572+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>The Case of Adventure Caving Was Thrilling and the Battle of Leeches!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;19/11 Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;0800&lt;/span&gt; Started our journey of the day to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Perlis State Park&lt;/span&gt; located along the western border of Perlis, where Peninsular Malaysia meets Thailand. I used to think Perlis has nothing for me to do or see but I was proven very wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/DSCN4110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="171" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/DSCN4110.jpg" width="299" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the way where we can see this exotic amazing scenery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ronn told us about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1) The &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;difference between granite and limestone hill&lt;/span&gt; is the latter is not fully covered by trees or plants. We can see the surface of the stone like the ones along the PLUS highway in Ipoh.&lt;br /&gt;2) Banjaran Nakawan/ Nakawan Range which has more than &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;100 limestone caves and extensive cave systems&lt;/span&gt;. It is also the longest range of limestone hills in the country and has existed for 500million years. Cool eh? And it has &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;semi deciduous forest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;3) Perlis has the &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;only cave on earth with tin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; resources. It is near the Kaki Bukit town which was very famous and busy town because it was where the miners live. It is now a sleepy town. It must be awesome to promote this place because of its historical value and the only cave with tin mining activity! (We did not have the time to visit that place. Sigh…)&lt;br /&gt;4) The southern part of Perlis is Kubang Pasu/ Mat Stone hill which is suitable for farming. The northern part has a thick evergreen forest.&lt;br /&gt;5) We are thankful to the Denmark Govt. for helping our country in funding the Perlis State Park project. There is a trekking trail in the park name &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prince of Denmark Trail&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (if I remember correctly the name) as a token of appreciation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%2831%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px" height="187" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%2831%29.jpg" width="277" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a limestone hill in front of the State Park Visitor Centre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;0930&lt;/span&gt; Nobody is around the Visitor Centre to tell us more about the park so we headed to Wang Kelian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1010 &lt;/span&gt;We do &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;not need passport&lt;/span&gt; to cross the Thai-Malaysian border at the Sunday Market at Wang Kelian. Items sold by Malaysian and Thai traders include fresh fruits and cheap clothing. I bought a belt for RM5. We had rice vermicelli in chicken soup (RM2.50). It tasted good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%2834%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="277" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%2834%29.jpg" width="236" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;1130&lt;/span&gt; A van took us to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thaleban National Park&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. We were greeted by the friendly officers. This park on the Thai side of the Malay Peninsula protects the unique geological and biological features of the Nakawan Range. There is accommodation at Thaleban, which is right down by the &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;lakeshore&lt;/span&gt; and is very cheap. We entered a humble house on the lake which is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;visited by the King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; once a year or two. The wooden planks of the balcony are already dilapidating. One of the planks broke while I was trying to take picture and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my right leg &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;into a dilapidated plank! Luckily the water is way bottom so nothing happened to me except for a bruise on my left leg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%2841%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1300&lt;/span&gt; Lunch in &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sakai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, a small restaurant in the park. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%2841%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="242" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%2841%29.jpg" width="238" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The food was good and their &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;kitchen is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;very clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I hardly see any flies or disgusting pests. The whole visit here with the lunch cost RM32 each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1445&lt;/span&gt; We headed back to Malaysia and I bought the Koala Bear choc biscuit and a can of Thai Coke (RM8/ RM 1.50).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1420&lt;/span&gt; We had to walk 2.2km into the jungle to get to the &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wang Burma Cave&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. (It is a cave discovered by the Burmese traders and Wang means surrounded by the range) We had to stop in a rest house for 20 minutes because of the heavy rain. Then we began hiking the trail up the hill which has many steps and my heart was pumping fast with heavy breathes because I stopped exercising for quite some time already. Then we took 3mins to get rid of the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;leeches sticking at our shoe and sucking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; our blood from our leg. It is my first encounter with leeches and leech is ewwie…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wwfmalaysia.org/images/features/psp/wang%20burma.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1550&lt;/span&gt; We entered the cave which was very huge and dry inside. Torch lights was a must to light our ways. &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stalactites, stalagmites, scallops&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (sea formation) and so on were something &lt;a href="http://www.wwfmalaysia.org/images/features/psp/wang%20burma%20cave5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" height="248" alt="" src="http://www.wwfmalaysia.org/images/features/psp/wang%20burma%20cave5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I learnt in lower secondary. Now I got to see these beautiful works of nature before my eyes. There were a few &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;huge toads&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and we saw a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;long snake skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on top of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1617&lt;/span&gt; Ronn created a fantastic experience for us where we sat in the cave with the&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; lights off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It was total dark. I tried to see my hand but nothing. Only &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;total blindness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Ronn asked what we were thinking while the lights were off. Most of them said they &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;appreciate their eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for being able to see. As for me, I think that the cave is a good place &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;to meditate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; because it is really a calming and amazing place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we began our journey into the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;wet cave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Ronn told us to be prepared to &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;swim and slide down a 30meter high slope&lt;/span&gt;. We were a little shocked to hear that we were going to do those &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stunts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but we never thought of retreating. I was the first the slid down and it was only 2meter high! We crawled in the water and walk in the water. It was scary and a little challenging for &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;rookies like us&lt;/span&gt;. There were &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;rocks in the water&lt;/span&gt; but we could not see inside the murky water. However there was no swimming as being told! Then while crawling I felt &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;something sticky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on my finger. Oh my GOD! It is the leech! It took me a while to get rid of the gooey creature. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Out of expectation&lt;/span&gt; Ronn challenged us asking if the exit in front us was the correct way or not, we could not be sure because we never did the swimming he said. However, Amber took the lead and we were out!&lt;br /&gt;Ronn had given us a great feeling of excitement although the things he said never happened. He is a fantastic and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;responsible tour guide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1700&lt;/span&gt; We got out of the cave and trekked back to the Visitor Centre. We took a bath and most of my friends got &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3-6 leeches and&lt;/span&gt; Edwin got the most! I found only one &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;sucking happily&lt;/span&gt; under my socks. Once the soap got it, it begin to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;“puke” out blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and by the time I finish washing, it died. Does this mean that the chemical in the shampoo and bathing foam are high in &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;toxic&lt;/span&gt;? Hmm…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%2849%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%2849%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Tasik Timah Tasuh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;a lake for the migratory birds to stop by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;2000&lt;/span&gt; We requested Ronn to bring us to a good seafood restaurant and he brought us to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hai Tien Restaurant&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Kuala Perlis. It is where people took the ferry to Langkawi. The &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Black Pepper Crab&lt;/span&gt; and Thai Style Fish are really good but yesterday my friend told me their services are bad. The workers services and attitude are bad because of they have a good business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;2120&lt;/span&gt; The day ends when the tired sounding snoring began.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Mood: [Serene]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Song: [Jeff Buckley - Hallelujah]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-5907492806786098801?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/5907492806786098801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=5907492806786098801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/5907492806786098801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/5907492806786098801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/11/case-of-adventure-caving-is-thrilling.html' title='The Case of Adventure Caving Was Thrilling and the Battle of Leeches!'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-7905043726281003334</id><published>2006-11-26T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T09:45:58.337+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>The Case of A Big Bus With 8 Students</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I believe that most of us should have had the experience of travelling in a large group through school trips. Last week, I took a trip to the northern region and west coast of Malaysia organized by my course mates and me for our Tourism course. However, what I want to ask is have you ever tried travelling in a &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;44 seats bus&lt;/span&gt; but with &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;only 8 students and a lecturer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Yup, I had the chance to experience this last week and it was fantastic! It was not the case of poor management by us but rather promises made by people who never kept them. Anyhow, thanks to those giving up this trip; I had the opportunity to experienced this &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wonderful trip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;My course mates who joined this trip were &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amber, Yih Wei, Mei Fung, Ma Leh, Fong Kun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puva&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Another person is Amber’s boyfriend, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Edwin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. We had the whole bus to ourselves going where we want, doing what we like and enjoying ourselves most of the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Friday 17/11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;2230&lt;/span&gt; We started our 8 ½ hours journey to our first destination, Perlis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/703183/Image%2824%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px" height="186" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/3003/4530/320/114704/Image%2824%29.jpg" width="284" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;0700&lt;/span&gt; Checked in our rooms in a house-turn-lodge (RM60 per room with air condition, TV, bathroom) I would say it is a comfortable bedroom. 3 person per room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1920&lt;/span&gt; Met up with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Aldrich and Ronn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, our travel guide; and went to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snake and Reptile Ground&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in Batu Pahat.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;learnt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that:&lt;br /&gt;1) It used to be a research institute of snakes and venoms. We manage to produce our own venoms now so that we manage to avoid buying from Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Common cobra is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;black&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and does not cause instant death. King cobra bite is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fatal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and it attacks our head.&lt;br /&gt;3) To &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;differentiate &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;poisonous&lt;/span&gt; and non-poisonous&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; snake is by identifying the shape of the snake where the former has triangle shape and the latter has oval shape.&lt;br /&gt;4) Rattle snake is a &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;noisy snake&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1105&lt;/span&gt; A visit to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Herb Garden&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; made me realised that I had disregarded many useful and common plants that actually have loads of benefits for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1300&lt;/span&gt; Lunch at Pokok Sawa, a famous Malay restaurant among the folks there. It serves typical Malay food; I do not really enjoy the food and a little pricey. (Rice + Cat fish + water spinach+"ulam"+kerabu+Sprite =RM 7.10)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1400&lt;/span&gt; Spent RM 6.10 getting water and sweets in a mini market in Kangar, a really small town &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1530 &lt;/span&gt;Back in room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;1930&lt;/span&gt; We walked 1.5 km to &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;night market&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I had a plate of Indian Fried Noodles for RM 2 and it was delicious. RM0.80 for a drink. Rm0.90 for 3 “ban chang kueh” (thick pancake like with nuts and sugar in between) All this price is hard to get nowadays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/479252/Image%2823%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" height="202" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/3003/4530/320/292994/Image%2823%29.jpg" width="188" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends bought corn from this seller who patiently buttered the corn and spreading the salt evenly. We are amazed that he is not like one of the traders in the city or urban area who simply smear the corn with the condiments within seconds. It cost &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;only RM1&lt;/span&gt; and he dedicates himself in doing his job seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;2130&lt;/span&gt; We headed back with full bellies and played cards before dozing off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Mood: [enjoying]&lt;br /&gt;My S&lt;/span&gt;ong: [none]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-7905043726281003334?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/7905043726281003334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=7905043726281003334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7905043726281003334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7905043726281003334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/11/case-of-smallest-travel-and-learn-group.html' title='The Case of A Big Bus With 8 Students'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-7401922322773010692</id><published>2006-11-15T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T11:46:34.645+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Test/ Exam'/><title type='text'>The Case of the Last Exam Feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The fact that we as students should be &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;over the moon&lt;/span&gt; because it is the very final of the final exams is not true in my case this semester. This last exam of mine was the Japanese paper which is my weakest subject. I never have an easy time memorizing this language. It is a definitely terrible language for me to learn but what can I do besides continuing what I chose at the very first place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was not overwhelmed at all after my test was over at 6.45pm. Maybe it is because I know I have to retake this course. I had done terribly and, definitely, I need to improve my grade in this. It is always about the &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;grade&lt;/span&gt; in the test, what else? Sigh... That will make my next semester a tough one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even weirder is that I had no relieve feelings or happiness, which is something that I thought I would have after the paper was done (regardless of how good or bad I had done). My guess is that I am already numb by all the exams that we have to take all year long. &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;No excitement&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;nervousness&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;breakdown&lt;/span&gt;, etc. Still, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had had a hell of semester and the only thing that I am thankful is that it is finally over with the end of this paper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Amitabha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My mood: [numb]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Song: [Counting Crows - Big Yellow Taxi]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-7401922322773010692?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/7401922322773010692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=7401922322773010692' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7401922322773010692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7401922322773010692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/11/case-of-last-exam-feelings.html' title='The Case of the Last Exam Feelings'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-7070530530068075691</id><published>2006-11-12T02:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:00:10.497+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><title type='text'>The Case Of Friends Are Wanted</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Case Date: 10 Nov 2006]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let’s see, who can I call to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hang out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with me? Kenix? Nope, she is working. Staying a night at her place, I could not because there would be a meeting the next day at noon and I hate rushing. Next would be Kit, my closest housemate. Why she was not home yet? It’s already 6 p.m, her exam must be over by now. Hmm… sms to her but did not reply. Next, in mind was my room mate, Lian Peang. Definitely impossible, she was in library, God knows when she would be back and knowing her behaviour, she would not want to hang out as she wants to study all day. Darn it, one after another that I could think of just could not spend time with me! I was totally devastated. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I NeEd a friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I want to talk, I want to laugh, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to be around someone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Sigh, fine I told myself. My last resort would be watching a comedy from my laptop, laughing alone. How pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then right at the time I felt so blue, Patrick called! Thank goodness. So, there’s still some one there! Next, I was in Puchong and then being driven to &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Segambut to have dinner&lt;/span&gt; with his buddies at 8.30pm. His friends are friendly, comical, and warm. They had been friends for 20 years! In my case, the longest friends of mine, whom I still keep in touch often, are 10 to 12 years. Anyway, listening to them talking about their past mischievous deeds, catching up with each others well being and poking fun at each other were really amusing. I was comfortable being with them as I was not being made left out of what they were chatting. Besides that, it makes me reflected back of the same situation I used to have with my buddies where everyone hangs out and &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yak whole night long&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. But it was also the case where everyone was still single and &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;available for friends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we went to Boon’s house. Max was playing with the hamsters and we were watching TV. The hamsters are so small and very adorable! There were 6 of them and the way they cuddled up to sleep looked so cute! We reached Puchong at 11.30pm and by the time I drove home was nearly 12am. I kept on yawning while I was driving back but I appreciate the evening I just had back then. It was an &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;enjoyable evening&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that was something I least expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/span&gt; to Patrick for &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bringing joy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Mood: [Appreciate]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Song: [Don't Want You Back - BSB]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-7070530530068075691?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/7070530530068075691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=7070530530068075691' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7070530530068075691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7070530530068075691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/11/case-of-friends-are-wanted.html' title='The Case Of Friends Are Wanted'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-8402316239495591304</id><published>2006-11-11T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T09:52:23.857+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Rachel'/><title type='text'>The Case of Rachel's A - Z</title><content type='html'>A - AVAILABLE: [Yup, and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;definitely SINGLE&lt;/span&gt; ;&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;B - BEST FRIEND: [hmm...you, u and you there.]&lt;br /&gt;C - CRUSH: [Now? Nope...]&lt;br /&gt;D - DOG'S NAME: [&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;What Dog?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E - EASIEST PERSON TO TALK TO: [Buddies]&lt;br /&gt;F - FAVORITE BAND(s): [Savage Garden]&lt;br /&gt;G -GUMMY BEARS OR GUMMY WORMS: [Bears]&lt;br /&gt;H - HOMETOWN: [Bukit Mertajam, Penang]&lt;br /&gt;I - INSTRUMENT: [Can't play any]&lt;br /&gt;J - JUGGLE: [Can try! :D]&lt;br /&gt;K- KISSED SOMEONE: [Definitely]&lt;br /&gt;L - LONGEST CAR RIDE: [From Penang to Serdang]&lt;br /&gt;M - MILK FLAVOR: [&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;C.h.o.c.o.l.a.t.e~~mmm&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;N - NUMBER OF SIBLINGS: [1]&lt;br /&gt;O - ONE WISH: [&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;One love&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;P - PERSON WHO CALLED ME LAST: [Mum]&lt;br /&gt;Q - FAVORITE QUOTE: [You're only given &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;a little spark of madness&lt;/span&gt;. You mustn't lose it. - Robin Williams]&lt;br /&gt;R - REASON TO SMILE: [Kids, sweet people]&lt;br /&gt;S - SONG YOU LAST HEARD: [Jem - Maybe I'm Amazed]&lt;br /&gt;T- TIME YOU WOKE : [Today&gt; 4 am]&lt;br /&gt;U - UNKNOWN FACT ABOUT ME: [shh~&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;A secret make's a woman woman&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;V - VEGETABLE YOU HATE: [Petai, Bittergourd]&lt;br /&gt;W - WORST HABIT: [Losing Focus]&lt;br /&gt;X - X-RAYS YOU'VE HAD: [Lung]&lt;br /&gt;Y - YUMMY FOOD: [Sushi, Pizza, Seafood]&lt;br /&gt;Z - ZODIAC SIGN: [&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Taurus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;] &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/icon_taurus.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/icon_taurus.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/icon_taurus.0.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mood: energize&lt;br /&gt;My Music: [Make Me Laugh]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-8402316239495591304?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/8402316239495591304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=8402316239495591304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8402316239495591304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/8402316239495591304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/11/case-of-rachels-z.html' title='The Case of Rachel&apos;s A - Z'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-3935451305103368070</id><published>2006-11-10T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T13:47:36.770+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rest Room'/><title type='text'>The Case of the Rest Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;          "Keep on writing, keep on writing. Keep on thinking, keep on pouring the IDEAs... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hang on, just a few more words." I had to hang in there, forcing my mind to focus on the questions of the essays and then figure out the correct answers. It was already tough for me to guess the answers for the test what more when my &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bladder was screaming for attention&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. So, my mind had to be torn apart where one had to control my bladder and the other trying hard to do the test. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;         The picture of the toilet that kept on flashing in my mind was distracting me from forming the sentences. Next, &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the siren was on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, alerting me the "dam" was reaching its limit. Finishing off with the last word and the punctuation mark. Grabbing my things, I scurried to the rest room. Phew... No one was using the loo which might further my torment. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;          Hence, on this fateful day, I learnt an important lesson. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do not drink excessively&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; before the tests. The torment was way too awful to be go through again. Toilet is indeed a good place of resting when we are in the time of "need". Thank you, John.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-3935451305103368070?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/3935451305103368070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=3935451305103368070' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/3935451305103368070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/3935451305103368070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/11/case-of-rest-room.html' title='The Case of the Rest Room'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-7297494935948583468</id><published>2006-11-07T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T22:52:10.884+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><title type='text'>The Case of Naming Marimari Marimo (マリマリ マリモ)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%2815%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%2815%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [I display it on my desk]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/1600/Image%2811%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3003/4530/320/Image%2811%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [Birth Cert of Hiroshikun]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;マ リ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;マ リ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;マ リ モ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; the very first unique, special and meaningful belated birthday gift from Kenix. The birthdate of my マ リ モ was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;20th June 2006&lt;/span&gt;, where Kenix and I met up with a young lady in Sunway Pyramid. I saw Kenix gave her money and the lady passed her a small bag of things. I never asked and she never mentioned to me that she was actually buying something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then, while we were in Genki Sushi, she asked some drinking water from me. I was puzzled. She explained that she need the water to fill into a small round bottle and put in a マ リ モ for me to take home. Upon seeing the &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;smaller than "guli"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;bigger than green pea&lt;/span&gt; thing, I was totally puzzled and asking her what the heck is it?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, she explained &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;what she had actually bought just now. "Marimo is a spherical-shaped &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;algae&lt;/span&gt; found in some lakes of Japan, Iceland and Estonia&lt;/span&gt;. In Japan, they are a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;protected species.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Legend has it that Marimo can &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bring love&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and happiness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to human being. Marimo is regarded the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;best gift in special occasions and festive seasons&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the Japanese." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She saw this online and thought that it would be a great gift for me too. It's so sweet! I didn't know what to say to her besides thank you~. It's a very generous gift from her which will brings me love and happiness but most importantly my buddy had showed me how important is our &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friendship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. (Thanks dude)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;マ リ モ is also considered a pet with extremely simple rules taking care of it according to Kenix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Buy &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;mineral water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for it (a 500ml can last for months)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Bathe it under cold tap water (beware of washing it away)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. (Only once)Use boiled water to wash stones or whatever that is going to be kept &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;together with it (to kill germs)&lt;br /&gt;4. keep the bottle overnight in &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;fridge&lt;/span&gt; once a week, &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;massage&lt;/span&gt; it once or twice a week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. recommended to change with mineral water once a week (it needs mineral to grow)&lt;br /&gt;6. keep it in a container with a lid to avoid contamination, butt leave it open once in a while &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(it needs to breathe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It grows &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;5mm each&lt;/span&gt; year if you take well care of it.A 3cm diameter マ リ モ usually needs &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;20years&lt;/span&gt; to grow to its size.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After taking care of it so long, I only manage to find a suitable name for it today. I'm naming it &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hiroshikun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! It's a boy's name and it means generous because it's a generous gift from my buddy and it will generously brings love and happiness for me. あなたのおなまえは &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ひろし君&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;です。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-7297494935948583468?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/7297494935948583468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=7297494935948583468' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7297494935948583468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/7297494935948583468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/11/case-of-naming-marimari-marimo_07.html' title='The Case of Naming Marimari Marimo (マリマリ マリモ)'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-5808008940628544580</id><published>2006-11-07T03:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T03:41:40.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Case of Tagging Friends</title><content type='html'>INSTRUCTIONS&lt;br /&gt;1. Name thirteen classmates/friends who come straight to your mind.&lt;br /&gt;(Don't cheat by reading the questions underneath first.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Answer all the questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Afterwards, tag six people to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLASSMATES/FRIENDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Start the naming&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Chiew Kit&lt;br /&gt;2. Kenix&lt;br /&gt;3. William&lt;br /&gt;4. Shuw Huey&lt;br /&gt;5. Patrick&lt;br /&gt;6. Sin Mei&lt;br /&gt;7. Neo&lt;br /&gt;8. Cafrey&lt;br /&gt;9. Louise&lt;br /&gt;10. Chuin Yee&lt;br /&gt;11. Kean Boon&lt;br /&gt;12. Yuh Cen&lt;br /&gt;13. Lian Peang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUESTIONS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. How did you meet 10?&lt;br /&gt;I met him when I went to &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;learn Tae Kwon Do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. He was one of the instructors there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What would you do if you had never met 1?&lt;br /&gt;My life would be terrible in UPM or should I say living in Serdang because she the only person here I can pour my heart to. She is wise, patient, and friendly. She always gives me useful advice and reminds me things that I should do, gives moral support and share her time with me. I would like to say &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thank you to her for being my housemate and buddy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What would you do if 6 and 2 dated?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I don’t see that happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Both are not (and will not) interested of the same sex. They also hardly know each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Have you seen 4 cry?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. She was (and still is) a very close friend to me in Lower Six. I don’t remember why or when did she cry but rarely I’ll see her crying. She is a &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy go lucky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; person and I miss her a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you think 10 is cute?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm… &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. How did you get to know 8?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA…I know him through the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HIV+ /AIDS Awareness Project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; early this year! Woah… It’s just this year huh? But we click pretty well and he is a really nice, cool, helpful, funny, wise and smart guy! (Yupe, he is taken) :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Would you ever go on a date with number 12?&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha…my childhood friend?!?! Even if I ever be a homosexual, nope, not my type. Sorry buddy! :p Haha… we should just be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What's 7's favourite colour?&lt;br /&gt;No idea bout this. I am just guessing it’s &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I remember seeing him wearing blue jerseys most of the time. (Am I right Mei bout the colour?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What would you do if 6 confessed he/she loves you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Don't think so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. She is taken by the number after her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. State a fact about 9.&lt;br /&gt;The fact about 9 is she is &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my cousin sister&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who is a pretty and beautiful girl with a warm heart. She is helpful and cares deeply of her family well being. She handles her emotion very well. She is good in dressing up too. She… oops..just A FACT needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Who is 4 going out with?&lt;br /&gt;She is going out with Mr Chin. A guy I don’t know really well and I had forgotten his name. Anyway, I believe she really likes him as they have been together for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who is number 5 to you?&lt;br /&gt;Number 5 is my friend whom I get to know last year. I learnt a lot from him and we &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;hang out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; quite often lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Would you ever live with 13?&lt;br /&gt;She is my current &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;room mate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Haha…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Is 2 single?&lt;br /&gt;Yup, she is. She is my childhood friend that shares lots of interest and fun together! We had so much fun time growing up together! :D&lt;br /&gt;Anybody wants to know her? She is cute gal! &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kawaii desu ne&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What do you think about 3?&lt;br /&gt;Think that he’s a &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;funny, crazy, whiz, serious, seriously nuts, friendly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fella. He can make me laugh. He always has useful opinions for me. One that impresses me is that he is very creative! His personality is a down to earth guy but can be an insanely annoying at times that makes me want to bite him!!! (GRrr…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What's the best thing about number 8?&lt;br /&gt;He is a very &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;patient and understanding&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fella!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What do you like about number 11?&lt;br /&gt;I like her honesty, helpfulness and the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;time we had in Convent&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Favourite memory with 6?&lt;br /&gt;The time we had in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;NATCON~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE FOLLOWING &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SHALL BE TAGGED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; BY ME&lt;br /&gt;1 Kenix&lt;br /&gt;2. Yuh Cen&lt;br /&gt;3. Cafrey&lt;br /&gt;4. Neo&lt;br /&gt;5. Ie Ki&lt;br /&gt;6. Jolly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-5808008940628544580?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/5808008940628544580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=5808008940628544580' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/5808008940628544580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/5808008940628544580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/11/case-of-tagging-friends.html' title='The Case of Tagging Friends'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37112763.post-116262993346021196</id><published>2006-11-04T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T12:45:43.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Case of Two Guys and A Gal</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Three AIESECer singles, William, Vincent and I had a mission to welcome the DT intern, Sivalni (sorry if I misspell) from India at KL Central on Friday, Nov 4th. After dinner at Ming Fa, it was only 8pm and estimating that the intern will reach at 11.30pm, we still had 3 ½ hours more to go. It’s because of miscommunication with the MC that causes the three of us to meet up so early. Nevertheless, it’s a good thing for me because I needed to be out of the house to fend off my swinging mood. The three of us decided to stroll in Mid Valley to kill time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will and Vincent had the same chemistry with me that make me comfortable to be with them. We talked about plans to go conference, the upcoming holidays and the main topic was why are we [still] singles? &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will said he has a target and is working on it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, keeping his lips tight on who is the girl. Way to go Will, wish you luck! However, Mr. Will kept on trying to push me into the so-called Tsunami of Love as almost all the VPs were drowned by the “tide”. (It’s a case of I can’t find the right dude which is why I’m still swimming to catch the tide, Will). As for Vincent, he was rather quiet about himself in this topic. Is it because he is searching or doesn't want to search? hmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three of us reached KL Sentral at about 10pm. We wondered around the arrival platform. Each time the Transit Train arrived, we were guessing which the intern is because we didn’t see his picture before. And the second mistake was we didn’t bring signboard with his name. There the one with orange shirt, nope…What about the one with laptop, nope…or could it be the man sitting there? I couldn’t keep my mouth from saying, “Oh my God! If it is true, that would be wonderful; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;he is one good looking handsome hunk&lt;/span&gt;!” William took the shot and went to ask the man if he is from @. SO, it’s not the case of too good to be true, he was not the guy we were looking for and besides he looked more like an Oriental man. Sigh…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Sivalni arrived in the last transit train. He seemed to be very energetic despite 8 hours of flight and he is very enthusiastic to do the project. We realized that using the public telephone to make international call is a BIG problem. Sivalni wanted to call his family but it is a big hassle to do that and it just couldn’t connect to the other line. Then there are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;phones which the outer part look fine but they are not working&lt;/span&gt;. It’s an embarrassment to the country for goodness sake. The basic communication facility is not even up to standard despite having skyscrapers everywhere. Sigh… I guess Sivalni will need to spend quite a lot to make the call home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William cried that he was hungry, so I was forced to go “mamaking” with him after sending Vincent home. I saw Ralf there too but he doesn’t remember me. I was safely back home at 2.30am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37112763-116262993346021196?l=ragerachranting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/feeds/116262993346021196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37112763&amp;postID=116262993346021196' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/116262993346021196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37112763/posts/default/116262993346021196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragerachranting.blogspot.com/2006/11/case-of-two-guys-and-gal.html' title='The Case of Two Guys and A Gal'/><author><name>R@cH3L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09922010608774013557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQVOx64An58/TjDtF-7U0uI/AAAAAAAAAic/0tp1yN67D0M/s220/P7180010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
