tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844965117372949192024-03-05T04:32:07.169-08:00MemorabiliaAzhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.comBlogger49125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-88999282895513211162009-04-25T00:05:00.002-07:002009-04-27T11:28:56.937-07:00Footprints on the Moon<div style="text-align: center;">Today, I was blog hopping.<br />From friend to friend.<br />From friend to aquaintence.<br />From aquaintances to the random.<br /><br />Through all that, like I've stated in my previous post, that alot of blogs are actually just empty. Just meaningless meager rants. All circulating about superficial stuff. I admit, my blog falls under that category too.<br /><br />One by one, I read their posts, left a comment on the celebrated tagbox, and exed the tab.<br /><br />Till I reached the end of the line.<br /><br />Here I sat, On a green plastic chair, topless, unshowered at 3pm out of laziness that comes on weekends. Mind you, I don't make it a habit to remain unshowered. And My mood a little bubbly, without a care in the world, but if any, it would be my tummy's cries for something to digest.<br /><br /><br />Then as I read the post on my friends blog, emotion changed. Hunger disappeared, the annoyance for the heat of my room vanished and the earphones blugged into my ears seemed to cease funtioning. I just felt numb.<br /><br />There in front of me, lay the layout of an old friends blog. There was one post, it was a birthday wish post. But not like any others you've seen on alot of youths' blogs, no.<br /><br />The first 3 words of the birthday wish post were<br /><br />"In Loving Memory"<br /><br />Do you get what I'm getting at?<br /><br />The birthday girl, passed away the previous year.<br />I knew not who she is, but somehow the full reality of it bothers me.<br /><br />Before I get ahead of myself, Give this a thought:<br />We're living in the 21st century; technology's abundant.<br />People seem to even complain that broadband connections like Streamyx is too damn slow.<br /><br />So we've reached that point in time.<br />So how many of you DON'T have an online profile?<br />Let it be Facebook, Twitter, Friendster or Myspace,<br />where I'm from, if you have access to internet, you have one.<br />And where I'm from, almost everyone has internet.<br /><br />So now, if you're wondering what feeling came over me, imagine the scenario above. But lets use a little imagination. I would prefer to divert away from the late birthday girl, since I don't know her and I'm afraid I might offend others.<br /><br />But think, every one of you obviously has an inner circle. A group of friends you hold dear.<br />But what if this happens: what if one of them,<br />dies.<br /><br />Nobody can predict when we're meant to leave this world.<br />In the event that happens, those who remain, of course would suffer loss.<br /><br />Then again, would the one who left us, really leave us?<br />What they left behind:<br />blogs, facebook, friendster, myspace.<br /><br />Can you imagine how weird it is to view them once their gone?<br /><br />The words on the walls, the comments on photos, the imprint of their personality and the rants on their blogs sticks there forever in cyberspace.<br /><br />They would still sound so alive. As if they just posted that comment yesterday. As if that "What's on your mind" was just "posted 17 minutes ago".<br /><br />How can those who are in denial truly move on, if once visited, the words their friends or familys on blogs and the rest, given life, sound as if they were right there on the other end of the net, on somebody elses computer. When in truth, "Alam Barzhah", Heaven and Hell, don't have internet.<br /><br />Their disconnected.<br /><br />So I'm wondering, how would you go about this?<br />Would you prefer the to ease the suffering and sorrow of loved ones, by terminating every one of your ties, deleting every softcopy of you on the net,<br />or to leave them there for all eternity?<br /><br />You call the shots, it's like leaving behind a will.<br /><br />So how many people know your username and password?<br />Even if everyone knows how to access your account, doesn't mean they'll delete it.<br />Deleting it, in their concscience would be an offense to your memory.<br />Like throwing away a late loved ones diary.<br /><br />Honestly, truth be told, even I don't know what I'm getting at.<br />It just got me thinking, and I felt that I somehow needed to get you guys something different to think about.<br /><br /><br />Like batteries, my initials are AA.<br />like batteries, I've run dry.<br />I'll be seeing you.<br /></div>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-35259199368701456892009-04-14T07:50:00.000-07:002009-04-14T09:42:43.606-07:00How I Seized Last Sunday<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK5BVG_HKLrJUnmiX6DTMx9h5ZGRkKaxMf74n8zGC_FeI37BBW40Zq1BeRIs2s_K2PLl3zqVu-qWxbMwv2ySUcl8sXwroAUQA5k8ovXn9OPS8qOtYKHVEYi3V0jRD6_2AhvfjMT_IvJM60/s1600-h/_MG_6659.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK5BVG_HKLrJUnmiX6DTMx9h5ZGRkKaxMf74n8zGC_FeI37BBW40Zq1BeRIs2s_K2PLl3zqVu-qWxbMwv2ySUcl8sXwroAUQA5k8ovXn9OPS8qOtYKHVEYi3V0jRD6_2AhvfjMT_IvJM60/s400/_MG_6659.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324568086282987602" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">"Aza, are you cold?"</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">"Sejuk ke Aza?"</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><br />If you're curious, put yourself in my shoes, (or rather my <span style="font-style: italic;">outfit</span>) last Sunday for SMK Seafield's IU day, and everyone would be asking you the same thing!<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" >Anyway,</span><br /><br /><br />as SMK Seafield tradition has it, if it's April, it's time for IU. Always done by 2 clubs. Leo, and Interact. and almost always with utter consistency a week before hari sukan.<br /><br />So Leo did theirs last Sunday at Summit Grand Ballroom, like last year. Apa cerita Interact punya IU? WELL, I don't know.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRVoXEEg20g80NqqW-foTPeZWOFDsI0quK4pyF0gVD0D0ufFsFh3skiT3tVcYkq_Bx6l8VuBDvUuadSgN_4uGqJZcMnlbwxqlw0RVNgq_z-3Hcy58WmNlczh0TBMYAu6gQzj2QtJdRFNTW/s1600-h/LEO+iu.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRVoXEEg20g80NqqW-foTPeZWOFDsI0quK4pyF0gVD0D0ufFsFh3skiT3tVcYkq_Bx6l8VuBDvUuadSgN_4uGqJZcMnlbwxqlw0RVNgq_z-3Hcy58WmNlczh0TBMYAu6gQzj2QtJdRFNTW/s400/LEO+iu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324561751566543218" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">The Ticket to Carpé Diem<br /><br /></span>I got lovely seats again this year, front row seats. thanks to XingSan for booking so early, and also that everyone had the common sense to pay up early. Not that it mattered actually, since the only instances I actually spent at my table were when it was time to eat, and.. er yeah, when it was time to eat, that's all.<span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br />Hmm...<br /><br /></span><span>So, would you think it's actually a waste of money, If I said that one of the main reasons I attended was just so I could stretch my Ellie's legs?<br /><br />Ok, lol. That sounds totally wrong and off topic. Hold up, lemme clear things up for ya.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Ellie, </span>is a lens. Spefically, its a <span style="font-style: italic;">Canon EF 70-200mm f/4<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">L</span> USM </span>lens.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHQJ-xxBra_rvBVwisWQm-LjVvQMLhqHrIdeC4LHIBOgc0-tNaCKGrFFHlKqB0pfvsCLQHJEcaaqdV5s3_PqWpxquL-zV2XJqiG5lI2UyE_pekSwbxz-86c1Rb7Sge1vrMPWdBMYRA2sM4/s1600-h/DSC01808.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHQJ-xxBra_rvBVwisWQm-LjVvQMLhqHrIdeC4LHIBOgc0-tNaCKGrFFHlKqB0pfvsCLQHJEcaaqdV5s3_PqWpxquL-zV2XJqiG5lI2UyE_pekSwbxz-86c1Rb7Sge1vrMPWdBMYRA2sM4/s400/DSC01808.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324572676283197682" border="0" /></a><br /><span><br />Why I named it Ellie? Because it has an <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">L</span> in it? <span style="font-style: italic;">Duhh.. </span>Umhmm, all praise my genuine creativity! Okay well not to brag or anything, I'm just telling you guys this because mainly all the photos I got during IU was seen through her <span style="font-style: italic;">eyes. </span>or glass. whatever. So in which case I guess the metaphore I used earlier is somewhat inapropriate.<br /><br />So well I mainly came to just have a good time to with friends. IU's these days are beginning to get rather cliché to me. But whn you go with the right people, anything becomes fun. If you would actually bother to refer to my post on <span style="font-style: italic;">The Dawn of Festivals </span>last year, then you'd see that this year there wasn't that much difference. There's always a comically amusing sketch and dances and performances, food, and ultimately, the very anticipated dance floor.<br /><br />To me, the only big difference this year was, the bands suck this year. I dunno, maybe it wasn't entirely their fault, just that the audience.. well, I dont't know.. GOT UP AND STARTED WALKING AROUND while they were performing made the whole experience.. Un-.. whats the word. Gah, I can't find the right word. Bottom line not many performances caught my attention like last years <span style="font-style: italic;">Privacy.<br /><br /></span>It could be that, or it could be that, also unlike last year, I wasn't performing this year. ( Not saying I'm that awesome or anything. BUT- I guess the atmosphere just isn't the same. When you know your performing and you're up next, everything seems tense. Last sunday, just seemed.. Loose.<br /><br />The most Notable bands of the night, that I actually found entertaining, were familiars from last year,<br /><br />Last Minute.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Consisting of Debbie, KeeWei, ChietChun, HanShen, and ZhenBon</span><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfBR5diFWaWrox_cmte04zlwmcCokaw8-d9CSkfZuPskFFvw1tJ_JDByQrnc88xXf69ehFuAc_rhe0UA0mFiaOfZG7c_GkSOGNFnW9Qrv_Euy6sTNsaJpuLx873ZZ1mhz3bWsQiWNFr0Jp/s1600-h/_MG_6550.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfBR5diFWaWrox_cmte04zlwmcCokaw8-d9CSkfZuPskFFvw1tJ_JDByQrnc88xXf69ehFuAc_rhe0UA0mFiaOfZG7c_GkSOGNFnW9Qrv_Euy6sTNsaJpuLx873ZZ1mhz3bWsQiWNFr0Jp/s400/_MG_6550.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324575898871921090" border="0" /></a><br />And the form 4 band, <span style="font-style: italic;">Straight4ward </span>I think they called themselves.<br />I liked their song choice. Good for a party.<br /><span><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnQ32wXglrnsa8f87gCUxI0vAmNNsMzBCoTCiX6fGUbuMjES_D3Nl6-HxkzQi7buSvfhO1I0EfM8wefvzomp2wlPUTSRZPLfPbtFKzvza46l2nYmFBqtlZbkETLW7y_7S1HJbwP9UAKFwp/s1600-h/_MG_6338.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 376px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnQ32wXglrnsa8f87gCUxI0vAmNNsMzBCoTCiX6fGUbuMjES_D3Nl6-HxkzQi7buSvfhO1I0EfM8wefvzomp2wlPUTSRZPLfPbtFKzvza46l2nYmFBqtlZbkETLW7y_7S1HJbwP9UAKFwp/s400/_MG_6338.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324575896812959554" border="0" /></a><br />And if you're on the slightly melancholic lovey dovey mood. You would've liked Emirul's performance.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu5BjSBn1HHfGW8N178d4uaWR8OyA2BPCOqsXmRcUAVaekx0KD-6Nd4thfG3zUQTfZV3K7CqN6mWPfDdDfwazKX397EuyWB65gk2DjaZKC2H7EoneWMPsbkX9ynLXEDL7qhiBURsK8vocY/s1600-h/_MG_6580.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 466px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu5BjSBn1HHfGW8N178d4uaWR8OyA2BPCOqsXmRcUAVaekx0KD-6Nd4thfG3zUQTfZV3K7CqN6mWPfDdDfwazKX397EuyWB65gk2DjaZKC2H7EoneWMPsbkX9ynLXEDL7qhiBURsK8vocY/s400/_MG_6580.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324575901391117746" border="0" /></a><br /><br />The <span style="font-style: italic;">Slit-Eyed Siblings </span>were, I also liked.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjakH2diTK3gvRbvsoPxcFQX40neh3oZWVlS7nt8uxSHz7vJKwjP2Q6rhG1IYeXR5-jZyqgSuV7mFkIrBCXEhURzquyCfNJ3QMryiiv_g8VSsmKkIxeBtSQidq7bIw5JW2Kp1ZcyDe_hthH/s1600-h/_MG_6631.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjakH2diTK3gvRbvsoPxcFQX40neh3oZWVlS7nt8uxSHz7vJKwjP2Q6rhG1IYeXR5-jZyqgSuV7mFkIrBCXEhURzquyCfNJ3QMryiiv_g8VSsmKkIxeBtSQidq7bIw5JW2Kp1ZcyDe_hthH/s400/_MG_6631.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324579472816326306" border="0" /></a><br /><br />They did Estrella's "Stay", which is one of my favs!<br /><br />Fir and the guys maintained their state of subtlety.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXKphsU60AfK3gL2Ipe5Ogga8QgUE1C4vWnI9PgF5slv2Qo22SMalI89SqFWklQLc-hCsJ5HGNgtTHpvsZbVG9R1kg_uBpMJIRYtam9dKMpdgOloVCk2GE2Xlw31y8nlUYU50MOrubcUIY/s1600-h/_MG_6514.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXKphsU60AfK3gL2Ipe5Ogga8QgUE1C4vWnI9PgF5slv2Qo22SMalI89SqFWklQLc-hCsJ5HGNgtTHpvsZbVG9R1kg_uBpMJIRYtam9dKMpdgOloVCk2GE2Xlw31y8nlUYU50MOrubcUIY/s400/_MG_6514.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324578404128804850" border="0" /></a><br />***<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Alright!<span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br />Diverting the attention away from the stage, and back to the audience:<br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5ec3zlTYHaF-86tkh-kD1nZqowkn9BC1BHmY6BJBg8_8g5vVDJe7fG6GsXWBc7g-Berj3f0UzIhcVkieI57q8BW7P6BgyEKE56r60GOmXL8EmG2xR5LLfLYYCAujwolcEiDJ7X7lZK1TF/s1600-h/_MG_6460.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5ec3zlTYHaF-86tkh-kD1nZqowkn9BC1BHmY6BJBg8_8g5vVDJe7fG6GsXWBc7g-Berj3f0UzIhcVkieI57q8BW7P6BgyEKE56r60GOmXL8EmG2xR5LLfLYYCAujwolcEiDJ7X7lZK1TF/s400/_MG_6460.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324579461184514818" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">Beginilah Suasana pada hari itu.<br /><br /></span>Audience played a part in the night too, as did I! I totally was caught of guard when my ticket was called up for the lucky draw.<span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgca6VOmrqPooM_1gpPtR4uDZmpt_Bz3x_vm7TE4SokXIzLpkw1PmKG3uOmrWtFESGOJlgU2Pe5tv1UlRFbYVGYGU0U8HUuzkm5JAIiVvg-MLp8Ot5sTUM9GeRwhSOZSjuHskpHuzbll8FY/s1600-h/_MG_6400.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 371px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgca6VOmrqPooM_1gpPtR4uDZmpt_Bz3x_vm7TE4SokXIzLpkw1PmKG3uOmrWtFESGOJlgU2Pe5tv1UlRFbYVGYGU0U8HUuzkm5JAIiVvg-MLp8Ot5sTUM9GeRwhSOZSjuHskpHuzbll8FY/s400/_MG_6400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324579461509430594" border="0" /></a> What did that win me? A coupon for free starbucks. WOOh Pee.<br /><br />As always, let's not forget the best dressed *cough* (<span style="font-style: italic;">most popular) </span>award. You guys remember who won right?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinh2VefDx996jpuy1sgqrs1U_CO_BeHF416r5j3ZznMYI0obpO2PcVRrSwlKm9QgH-YpYs4nMdWZ72-ODdqOXwPpVewRu6hGqwtFYf_fKPSJ0a7KyK_ndeX3NclgTdK9sCKHQ-rG7vtpSp/s1600-h/_MG_6750.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinh2VefDx996jpuy1sgqrs1U_CO_BeHF416r5j3ZznMYI0obpO2PcVRrSwlKm9QgH-YpYs4nMdWZ72-ODdqOXwPpVewRu6hGqwtFYf_fKPSJ0a7KyK_ndeX3NclgTdK9sCKHQ-rG7vtpSp/s400/_MG_6750.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324583012913734450" border="0" /></a> The birthday girl herself. And Justin. (With her <span style="font-style: italic;">help) </span>;P<br /><br />And let us not forget that poledance she threw for us eh?<br /><br />After what seemed like timeless, and ive probably forgotten the sequence of events by now, the lids were lifted off the containers on the banquet table and food was served. Well, it was self service actually.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZuHjHp0VeDTNK-tmJWv64wgFssESzQAwwZKKtrPb1xAayR45lSEIp6jf-rdUKZNilIQxFNNgkOmV9BHNau5XjFP4uZNg5WhyphenhyphenTWUTmKH_fS3Ru_qT_lgVeiQU2ZkNm845IuOc3liafEbmr/s1600-h/_MG_6469.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZuHjHp0VeDTNK-tmJWv64wgFssESzQAwwZKKtrPb1xAayR45lSEIp6jf-rdUKZNilIQxFNNgkOmV9BHNau5XjFP4uZNg5WhyphenhyphenTWUTmKH_fS3Ru_qT_lgVeiQU2ZkNm845IuOc3liafEbmr/s400/_MG_6469.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324579465913899938" border="0" /></a><br />You guys better be careful, you'd never know when your candid expression might fall under the gaze of my EOS 400D. Like how it befell Leonie!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCfHm1TFYT1oF9kV9F1hATTueiAbBQBzv2gmCutuc9r1S3bG45Ewow8rC8O8IbHu9C8nArWnpXTmWDn-sis1PaTcsWHi4FV2T4DVQ2i1cjwWTHLxDfX8PBF7bMvk3adsWMKKbhfN3S1tIC/s1600-h/_MG_6473.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCfHm1TFYT1oF9kV9F1hATTueiAbBQBzv2gmCutuc9r1S3bG45Ewow8rC8O8IbHu9C8nArWnpXTmWDn-sis1PaTcsWHi4FV2T4DVQ2i1cjwWTHLxDfX8PBF7bMvk3adsWMKKbhfN3S1tIC/s400/_MG_6473.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324581834909388898" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Well to cut to the chase, mainly people just come to IU dress up fancy and camwhore with friends. Girls wanna show of some skin while applying an inch thick layer of makeup and guys just want eyecandy. Better keep your eyedrops ready, you'd probably forget to blink.<br /><br />So, like everyone else, I have my share.<br />(<span style="font-style: italic;">If you want, visit my facebook to view the full album! Link's to the right! 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieqOMxTVZSscMOeI_iUe_cV5OS3n8IhqXgQTL7QAN1pBAbNWtDMXQ8mVLRBsi8sbe6WMn5i4tkolXDnRwsYWaapoh92aEtw6cgSP4YdD9jZln-I6m4wY1a3jGdE8toQSuQpyCTroVl4SRn/s400/_MG_6843.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324579471958981618" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEB8-L15rDsk2NFMTStF_LeE4zO09WpyQxoap5o6CJ-Sp4MiN-UVkpxLhpfW-5IfMpLQl0MqQIpLDFKQRgwKma1A-BdTfXOQ5-_H_4HPFpbY9KcMDegsIdCbAlPF0XjmVRjqutq7N615Kv/s1600-h/_MG_6658.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEB8-L15rDsk2NFMTStF_LeE4zO09WpyQxoap5o6CJ-Sp4MiN-UVkpxLhpfW-5IfMpLQl0MqQIpLDFKQRgwKma1A-BdTfXOQ5-_H_4HPFpbY9KcMDegsIdCbAlPF0XjmVRjqutq7N615Kv/s400/_MG_6658.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324578413907355202" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBYybiIeEf4c6a6lZ1mWdaP84Hb4KZqkmUp3fDUDoNt2qjUkUGA4tb3RxIgcBj_hCMVAFLuccwZKJMNDXsA6TsUY-eZcSi7x9tzoMwJlTtgalszIzwTHIG0NIi3XIuLnNjQ0zXnSY0sIIU/s1600-h/_MG_6854.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBYybiIeEf4c6a6lZ1mWdaP84Hb4KZqkmUp3fDUDoNt2qjUkUGA4tb3RxIgcBj_hCMVAFLuccwZKJMNDXsA6TsUY-eZcSi7x9tzoMwJlTtgalszIzwTHIG0NIi3XIuLnNjQ0zXnSY0sIIU/s400/_MG_6854.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324581837059048674" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioU8lo2UIMbP1_oOHtb18iumDFlq9LzssviKfOhJ84ww6kDMnXEN3m3SLgit1IADP1z932tMZgj4xnrWBdTFCPakRNfIXMtQXm9AwzxDTZyM-iUpc5_dFWRU4HZjRlXfSBTb0r8GLSW0vf/s1600-h/_MG_6851.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioU8lo2UIMbP1_oOHtb18iumDFlq9LzssviKfOhJ84ww6kDMnXEN3m3SLgit1IADP1z932tMZgj4xnrWBdTFCPakRNfIXMtQXm9AwzxDTZyM-iUpc5_dFWRU4HZjRlXfSBTb0r8GLSW0vf/s400/_MG_6851.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324578408788245874" border="0" /></a><br />As seen in most of my pics, the ones who made my day were buddyboys like Pawan, Pravin, Firdaus, Ariff, and Azzim Jo. As for girls, banyak sangat lah.. you guys know who you are :D<br /><br /><br /><br />Oh, and for the guys, I'd think most of them would find the somewhat explicit dance group from USJ13, memorable.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLp2e9OLDketivtug_o8dlD9DHBDN0C_gWW-ktnE2PYdmusPqXuH2WhdEcQ2Yv6Y8RSzB5hjIDtoD9PlC46GVr0N25GKbrWoHtg6UIu7jL4vDhIGI-_dK_QE0p0nrEm17c9gr2lXA6mEG1/s1600-h/_MG_6803.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLp2e9OLDketivtug_o8dlD9DHBDN0C_gWW-ktnE2PYdmusPqXuH2WhdEcQ2Yv6Y8RSzB5hjIDtoD9PlC46GVr0N25GKbrWoHtg6UIu7jL4vDhIGI-_dK_QE0p0nrEm17c9gr2lXA6mEG1/s400/_MG_6803.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324583020897188306" border="0" /></a><br />As for the ladies, don't get grossed out or envious or whatever you feel like feeling just yet! The tables turned Oh, too soon.<br /><br />Meet the <span style="font-style: italic;">Pussy Dolls</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAk61s5WZD83Lkts3PDr7WLGH1ZfC9SZOxnnjqGPa9vxgmCj7ETf_mloUJDpG3CLLbjD9_kfHLjtfNrmaj1OY-8K8l3kXQCSFzKhZWLsOsskkIcK5xkt25nveh6iwMy9awwMtwiZfpsawI/s1600-h/_MG_6819.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAk61s5WZD83Lkts3PDr7WLGH1ZfC9SZOxnnjqGPa9vxgmCj7ETf_mloUJDpG3CLLbjD9_kfHLjtfNrmaj1OY-8K8l3kXQCSFzKhZWLsOsskkIcK5xkt25nveh6iwMy9awwMtwiZfpsawI/s400/_MG_6819.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324584135472689394" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-style: italic;">Vulgarity is their middle name.</span><br />Swinging dick's their game.<br /><br />Well, Seafieldians being Seafieldians; they loved that stuff.<br />But what else do they love?<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">A DANCEFLOOR!</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1RLBtD7DZI_6cD1GPWY-vDWhv_Euhm5cvaRivhLSZ9yXT6-jdHFToGI1dmcYKDlSsesX6eJOQxrqWgBcEmisv1gWHAPqfmD9nPHno6C0OGdyauWOhKC-cubS5ZwF0yeSM170X5m2F6Fjg/s1600-h/_MG_6832.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1RLBtD7DZI_6cD1GPWY-vDWhv_Euhm5cvaRivhLSZ9yXT6-jdHFToGI1dmcYKDlSsesX6eJOQxrqWgBcEmisv1gWHAPqfmD9nPHno6C0OGdyauWOhKC-cubS5ZwF0yeSM170X5m2F6Fjg/s400/_MG_6832.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324584289830343826" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">aighte, personally, i'm not that much of a party goer, so I didn't even bother shaking to the beat this time around.<br /><br /></span>Plus, I had expensive gear that needed my attention.<br />As for those who DIDN'T or <span style="font-style: italic;">forgot</span> to take care of their belongings after being summoned by the spell of the dancefloor.. tough luck. You guys sure had a harsh ending to the night. Losing stuff like cellphones, purses, iPods, wallets. Don't say they didn't warn you. And it was to be expected. It's IU day, and I sympathize with your loss.<br /><br />Too bad even bouncers like Paviter won't keep do-badders at bay.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;"></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM9pvmL7l2XDS7APjert3OPEHvK39f-DymJpOhtCXyeHK4FLJQ_WtUDw5mxDvWb7nO2BneDaOLUIOlbpFy0aXRFCsSlrS3ZNjIV5E2kGJKXd_KQUrzpzz7rDTpXL_DC0oi4X7TScO3CFlC/s1600-h/IMG_0162.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM9pvmL7l2XDS7APjert3OPEHvK39f-DymJpOhtCXyeHK4FLJQ_WtUDw5mxDvWb7nO2BneDaOLUIOlbpFy0aXRFCsSlrS3ZNjIV5E2kGJKXd_KQUrzpzz7rDTpXL_DC0oi4X7TScO3CFlC/s400/IMG_0162.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324584129463695266" border="0" /></a><br />p/s:Thanks to Musa for lending me his flashgun speedlite somepart in the night. Helped my photos alot!<br /><br />Till something else happens over here;<br /><br />Azhar Ashraf out!<br /></div>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-54314152714830197492009-04-05T06:29:00.000-07:002009-04-05T07:49:01.819-07:00Cuci Mata<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3MrpAFuDd3jW_0UB50ipKdrSmqPVoeyOmzfjqUOUT-w81eoQKLTDT2feW1yWqPwsCtQpnaJ__kYI_ei6Xf1ws7GVyJcZ_TCmXq8p_wVoNToz_anbCBhDw84aYMp06Xntg0Wrnbo5o7phA/s1600-h/_MG_5881.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3MrpAFuDd3jW_0UB50ipKdrSmqPVoeyOmzfjqUOUT-w81eoQKLTDT2feW1yWqPwsCtQpnaJ__kYI_ei6Xf1ws7GVyJcZ_TCmXq8p_wVoNToz_anbCBhDw84aYMp06Xntg0Wrnbo5o7phA/s400/_MG_5881.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321219331109774098" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgduDv2KT2JodWc9csoGYjwYcmQ_cAEzvumuMXbMmEoOYR-iS0eCtCp-WyAGqT0n-p3Szzrc5KCWh-L25U2xP9mZLPbFBANzcc0wMsVPewPgglOkZUrfDb3ZRWofGMNbLrfICe8uhYwvxjI/s1600-h/_MG_5881.jpg"></a><div style="text-align: center;">How many of you actually READ blogs? And of most blogs you read, how many actually stand out? I mean, out of perhaps, 10 blogs I visit, only about 3 of them them are actually interesting. It's interesting because it's different. The other seventy percent, their just filled with rants and recaps of their days. Not saying anything's wrong with that, I mean it's a blog, its for freedom of speech and to express youself and to serve as an online journal. But sometimes, It does tend to get a tad Dull. To me, there's no point in frequently updating if the only thing a person is gonna talk about run along the same lines as</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> "Hey! Today I went to Sunway Pyramid Mall, with my friends! And like, I had lunch at Kenny Roger's and OMG, they ran out of mac and cheese." </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Not pinpointing to anybody. Just metaphorically saying, it's like filling water into a bucket with a hole. You could try filling it, day in and day out, in the end, it'll just end up empty. Void of any contents. Maybe a few droplets decorating the rims.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Anyway, with that said, I'd say this post is actually just ranting. But it has some highlights, I let you see some old places in a new, different way.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Here goes.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">***</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Just like any other friday, I go to the mosque to menunaikan Solat Jumaat, like all muslim men.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">But what to do after friday prayers?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Well, after friday prayers, I normally stick to a weekly routine of attending math tuition at etika. but, today, I just felt totally un-up to it. It's not that I malas belajar or anything. It's just that the tuitions a whole chapter behind, and the chapter just happens to be extremely easy. So studying transformations while it's already Matrices in school, I'm not too fond of that.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I actually did plan on going to tuition, but just as I slung my tuition bag over my neck, Emirul gives me a call. He's the Rugby team captain, and he was organizing a barbeque for the team and I was supposed to come too; and no, I don't play rugby, I just shoot for the team occasionaly. So I decided to help out in the preparation.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">First up, we needed to get a barbeque set.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Before leaving home, I had to ransack the whole house to look for my glasses that went missing! In the end I couldn't find them, and I felt bad making Emirul wait outside so long, thus, with vision impaired, I got into his car. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Puteri had a barbeque set, but she only got out from tuition at 3.30pm, so till then, we loitered around Summit. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Oddly enough, this whole week I aspired to tribute something to my neighbourhood. Specifically, I wanted to take a photo of the regular place I come from, but make it dramatic. So I brought Emirul to this <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">secret </span>place within summit.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">First off, here's to ye Seafieldians! Click the image to see the full view, who knows, you just might see Pn. Ung doing her rounds =P</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3Z-ex6Xj3H_bTeCaedONqw3AnXlVY5ff4m8YA5RmIFKX4_yoMlp_xCK8v0HZ9VuALQXy9_l1x4znV6BBCLuBSdg89G62qiX7jxGfiu0T-3r2NVHPDHoyckskFp_nCGdHFPVZgRnbMZCPi/s400/_MG_5841.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321212753219209154" style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8z98mED47dHvp4zCwHMKGv0Ia1j5Ac-miPfMk2aiHjT8rZbRm-0iGUkFfAZW7u2QVgZ5B973lJaA8vWg_IJ9UzZXyYpE9_RGG7_P5My7UjqBuZFrvyy6CiVZPHKFGahDdeF0_5jqJWobC/s400/_MG_5808.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321212543137548946" style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">In my opinion, this mamak has the best Mee and Maggi Goreng.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-LucIpo9kz_kYSM7XIhGR29DHxRPUeqGGu_cd3YBB7SSEN3hgHFEXroHKyEvqDVzE2F057WmxIXH-qopJ65FyLxn8MuKLPphjtiZ6BlGc1F2t4M1Y9aR986hLDGwfOSTc5U_vxaD65Tp2/s400/_MG_5858.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321212933826114802" style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 154px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">And for those of you who live in Indera Subang, all I can say is, your house looks like a toy from all the way up here.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju6KuRRQgyjcg7fYBoyHT1BnZUmN15EzdWRQqaHsZyPqIfWJqV-jEyA0sWLoXJP1yj6by1qWemjdsW-3sOhuJcQkWJYiaFZAfbiQMYkj7E91PEA5O1dAkf72XRp0vJl4UXqkc3tnuCozOe/s400/_MG_5855.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321212759685083234" style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 243px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">And for here's one for your parents. (if they use the federal or NPE highway to get to work) You wouldn't think the road they use everyday with constant traffic jams could look like this could you?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9pbnEpaEg8BmoiiOt-EnfSOdcbwTGkAvga3BsUV6wykRvjIXxxWpG5mNXPvj_KN4ZvkkPZe67GSBm5FF8FHx6jGACk1DQafN9S6i6X66sTqIZN_nTnQCk54ix06AYGt_XAxODZkPTDGtp/s400/_MG_5862.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321212948759340402" style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 281px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">My fav shot of the day!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">***</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">So where exactly were we?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXDupPRT5KuW09RYtZI6M3cdNBprpUIZvjvNb5nRZ01Libc02LAUWXOpTdjjaWMz12yMaFzZ0Xpj68SASqpzEwOMjQe6mKKPQUjcNXGGZdGcHdMHbgHiaaio0sVFx-KezsSTYLIT7rToFp/s400/_MG_5866.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321213109492816498" style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">I'll just let your curiousity run loose on how we got up there ;)<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">p/s: Yeah, lol dudes. For those of you who fell for it, now you know I DIDN'T get Emirul's dad to take us up in a helicopter and fly us over Subang Jaya.</div>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-6007716490003209232009-04-03T11:59:00.000-07:002009-04-05T06:28:26.889-07:00The Cam Expo<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhc50Q92iq8MeE1W4y4m2cLSnNlhikZfTkAmaoHWatwoaGOoTgGYUSxaL8Rc2SW8DYxHxn4MSjCewwYctqUJDYPUG3mhuVs7Vfp0QGIX96_9hGUv2q-Ltkbo2vVs06IOB6EJ4AUHGNGJdAj/s1600-h/DCIMAd_1.jpg"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9gfefi90XUcWKCXct2cXoZyd0augqE3XoGms_bl0uB_Ay1dw49sjJqciKW2Uwk9Xxnw8rBWb5oQ6BSclodacmqbYziE2QOKXtCzCLE-rEGy1o3Q5Jll9ZRiB9ekLuUGTCOgjuU8FK5tfM/s1600-h/_MG_5392.jpg"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk317/momo_wm1313/DCIMAd_1.jpg"></a><div><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh98fdUv0M20hTscMlkIo5Mn12iyZoacfcsNNJWjng6WdmNHG2lhMjQp2hztv5skwveRYh3tESJn40zYIzuOa-tSYFY_sMHhu7k5hTiN7Qb6PsbZ0iRGn3hkSnLuXsPlUsYrnr_Spf1tUhY/s400/_MG_5216.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320542576629648354" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></span><div><div style="text-align: center;">Well, around the end of March, my enthusiasm for photography has really peaked. I lug around my EOS practically everywhere I go, untill my some of my friends get annoyed because they're always getting a lens pointed at them. As for the others who don't get annoyed, they're mostly camwhorers, so someone actually wanting to take a picture of them besides themselves... is a good thing!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Anyway, I only recently bought my first magazine. Hmm, okay well thats debatable, since Seafield's <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Minda </span>and <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Tunas Sains </span>that I used to buy in primary school were also magazines. Okay well, my first mag from a shop! So it's a <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Photography </span>Magazine (<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Big </span>surprise there..) called Digital Camera Magazine. It's affordable.. compared to the others on the rack. That's why I bought it. And so, upon flipping a page in February's issue, I came across this poster.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhc50Q92iq8MeE1W4y4m2cLSnNlhikZfTkAmaoHWatwoaGOoTgGYUSxaL8Rc2SW8DYxHxn4MSjCewwYctqUJDYPUG3mhuVs7Vfp0QGIX96_9hGUv2q-Ltkbo2vVs06IOB6EJ4AUHGNGJdAj/s400/DCIMAd_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321198558381723730" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); "></span><div style="text-align: center;"> So yeah, a noobie photographer like me, tends to get a little jakun. So I couldn't wait. Wanted to go so badly. What do I do? Well, my immediate friends aren't really into this photography stuff. So an alternative, I immediately started texting all the phoggy club people!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Annoying thing is, couldn't <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">anybody </span>give a straight answer? The guys, they're fine. THey just reply : "aku low on cash ah". That's fine, getting a no doesn't feel awesome, but it beats being left hanging. Like all the girls I ajak.</div><div style="text-align: center;">All the words being replied by them, can be cut short into two words, which I never knew could be so frustrating.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">"See first"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">It gives you this hope, and at the same time, it gives you this sense of insecurity since it's not confirmed.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Girls. Troublesome.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">In the end, come saturday, everyone bailed out on me. So here I was worked up to go, and with nobody to go with. <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">***</div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh98fdUv0M20hTscMlkIo5Mn12iyZoacfcsNNJWjng6WdmNHG2lhMjQp2hztv5skwveRYh3tESJn40zYIzuOa-tSYFY_sMHhu7k5hTiN7Qb6PsbZ0iRGn3hkSnLuXsPlUsYrnr_Spf1tUhY/s1600-h/_MG_5216.jpg"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPJLF7V7YGxKfDJhdBWcjYjUeZ6SCKP5btMQv3Mq6rhHzwN6oYe11AAbxiSwWZ0RoE4Khzxbw_mZ2Iy36RrtOMA45dhyUTIUeQJty9-BIYGeKV-n-MzamH6sTUrgRF0RS3NSFf14qO5W5-/s1600-h/_MG_5192.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPJLF7V7YGxKfDJhdBWcjYjUeZ6SCKP5btMQv3Mq6rhHzwN6oYe11AAbxiSwWZ0RoE4Khzxbw_mZ2Iy36RrtOMA45dhyUTIUeQJty9-BIYGeKV-n-MzamH6sTUrgRF0RS3NSFf14qO5W5-/s400/_MG_5192.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320542576801089938" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">IKEA's meatballs are awesome!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">***</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9gfefi90XUcWKCXct2cXoZyd0augqE3XoGms_bl0uB_Ay1dw49sjJqciKW2Uwk9Xxnw8rBWb5oQ6BSclodacmqbYziE2QOKXtCzCLE-rEGy1o3Q5Jll9ZRiB9ekLuUGTCOgjuU8FK5tfM/s400/_MG_5392.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321194899474157282" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 195px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I did go eventually, thanks to WeiMunds willingness and curiousity to experience public transports. It was just the two of us. And the experience of public transport, on the way to Midvalley, nice. on the way back, SUCKS. Malaysians have NO MERCY when tryna squeeze into an already overpacked KTM. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">And my opinion of the DCM show: Disappointing.</div><div style="text-align: center;">The so called "models" stationed at the event for photographing.. well let's just say even my friends in school look prettier.</div><div style="text-align: center;">And I expected to meet some young enthusiasts like myself, but all I met were snobbish fat old balding men with super buffed up cameras. I did meet one familiar face though, Harris. And he's a fellow Canon user too. Yay!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy5ZTomU1Wd0Et9c5zUd-eyU8NBLCJq7R2aCaTEEpxecg332YGO0mg3A_1_6jt3sS2uB_ulMKjaNnZN4uZjp8ylDdaJzcmuVhi1bkKCrD_wWWgdtC3cpAkmNtjq1LiUINeY7fievUqHVQn/s400/_MG_5360.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321194895201802994" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpK6T-G7JuCL-5SsN3HPl0Ce5bT-Hbfnh0jGMkM3kbrWD5p6TXiAmgUtelpKe6RZOdMl99xc2MbDfc3pZ4r_PePF-kx7vsnze59cO-M4ZtxUBsqYG9a9gwycukOkz1gfikfpZZcNKDZmqW/s400/_MG_5321.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321194106007833106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 312px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihObDadvEYs5zPhSLSy86W-YyhjYxjzc4RCu80YtBW4FJH2_NC9lphNQh76KESAMNzKd9gMqyFrBgQdWMyBYYDHlBZUJR0Jza9K8G5gkqUeFC1zgs_oArfzs1VWoGpHjyVl93rANqYwvYL/s400/_MG_5334.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321194108596797346" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNKdiagCBpLNh8aq7P9mJpypfXOWBQBcuWGHK3Ykp5jF32VUu2ziHVxfSAW8a3O_RAIcIAoXVP1SVH9qhjsHWCfuiTP6nJHbDyRczBtrlKEzJhxlSnCGa06KYiNehbVgEwUAc1jR3U0u5P/s400/_MG_5335.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321194109199839458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">What sucks even more, was that there were Sooo many lenses, cheapest I saw was Rm880. And from there on out, their figures just gained an extra zero. No way is a 17 year old kid like me gonna be able to afford any of that.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Well, at least I have something nice to <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">dream </span>about now.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-11757191374689338182009-03-31T09:23:00.000-07:002009-04-03T11:58:54.697-07:00March has Doozies.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHpaaHj9A3z_8DXNRn_HOwGUFzr3QAdVRko1hLKS_TE46NJCaTRe96hwwjOf9rtkeos41fk52xrRICiQJeRHpTo9ZPA6DaXzhh3JYLqS5F5rcs7cIHG2n-2WhrDKD7Cvp71lyCGMj7wNSo/s1600-h/_MG_4945.jpg"></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Well, it's a month closer to D-day. So what would a 17 year old candidate like yours truly do around march? Well, since I somewhat neglected to update my blog, I'll just summarize the bulk of it.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">To start it off, on the 5th of March, Leo club of SMK Seafield hosted their auditions at the school hall. I wasn't auditioning, but well, I just bagged my EOS and headed for the school hall anyway. So I'm probably not supposed to say who got the auditions, so you guys would have a surprise when you arrive at Summit on the 12th of April for <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Carpé Diem. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Oh yea, I took a pic of one of the dudes auditioning just because he reminded me of Chuck Bass</div><div style="text-align: center;">. </div><div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD8Lpx8-JfhgSkomPIf8Pbjidc6oTHCC4ml19oMd15NG7hL2evGfahuC5fiuuDGqfECqGWz4OQ6xDeYJyb5e0aLvP-GL5oyzwYuJu93NgwfqidIz4LS0Er2CsVnV86PK3por5Vcj5xi81T/s400/_MG_4394.jpg" style="text-align: right;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319389978504381186" border="0" /><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;">And I also happened to meet Wei Jean there. Who I found out was a fellow Canon dslr user. She uses the Canon 1000D let's just hope I also found a photography buddy! Anyway, theres a difference. Owning a dslr and buffing it up doesn't make one a photographer. It depends on whether you know how to create images that your mind's eye sees.. real. The camera's just a tool.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOJ4-Lw4Tipe-ch3gUROajg_Wogt3rRWc77jzWL-9lY4usCnan2JyIq_XB-tNxEE_1y1JZsEbQ-EuxZPEgRIUitekpNccEIdFaghgm3jXNjcSIE2ydgrlapPvo2vIGfFwwsoQ-alwt6TLV/s400/_MG_4456.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319389985950974546" border="0" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgIjhEZGfP7M78HZ_1r0Hn3GYXL5EJrszJkSFVJhmy_PGKqj-aZM-YpScK_BbdgK02GvOOgflDpYpKluUtjQJdYFSA4nlu4HrAJ5uLsx0cBVwtcKlgH7tmvOC5TGSzkGdP8AjnWy1xQuhh/s1600-h/IMG_2384.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgIjhEZGfP7M78HZ_1r0Hn3GYXL5EJrszJkSFVJhmy_PGKqj-aZM-YpScK_BbdgK02GvOOgflDpYpKluUtjQJdYFSA4nlu4HrAJ5uLsx0cBVwtcKlgH7tmvOC5TGSzkGdP8AjnWy1xQuhh/s400/IMG_2384.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319406240088266258" border="0" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 328px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1X5TdrvbmCN5zdSQuty60pUlD2HWcltBTKvFYBvU1F6VcIbxwex-crEGmXcpce3hF5jYjLYecgKu-oUSIQeyy3e3shuMET2IFQ0jGLlyU2mcLC7IDnbhYomDYH5PRunmOi79oPCYULkr9/s1600-h/IMG_2396.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1X5TdrvbmCN5zdSQuty60pUlD2HWcltBTKvFYBvU1F6VcIbxwex-crEGmXcpce3hF5jYjLYecgKu-oUSIQeyy3e3shuMET2IFQ0jGLlyU2mcLC7IDnbhYomDYH5PRunmOi79oPCYULkr9/s400/IMG_2396.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319406242990879378" border="0" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 400px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">After the auditions, I wandered around the school looking for the most ideal place to shoot my Senior Page photos. Hmm, well, found some. But I won't say it here, just in case anybody wants to steal my ideas. I'm aspiring to make my class' Senior Page unique and most Awesome!</div><div style="text-align: center;">I did also get some shots of the school, have a look:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJZFGQ6Qoi98-fvl9EEtRn_c3ma_fqGGQsHczN_SRQ8lUI7cOIZ3eOK3aWVxindR8sGphDzWdGeQeByAgOpe2WC0DbJLOV-9DFD0WrWwBYa3O429xzFAe5WvASfC6SmmHZlpO32VhtuaAw/s1600-h/_MG_4479.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJZFGQ6Qoi98-fvl9EEtRn_c3ma_fqGGQsHczN_SRQ8lUI7cOIZ3eOK3aWVxindR8sGphDzWdGeQeByAgOpe2WC0DbJLOV-9DFD0WrWwBYa3O429xzFAe5WvASfC6SmmHZlpO32VhtuaAw/s400/_MG_4479.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319389994265201762" border="0" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Okay, this isn't exactly a school shot, I just took it infront of school.. Oh well, what the hell.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA9Iwh8VQg1z7MgTKJZ11YRiNGkGun3mkHNCD7qYUgqly_yWkzPIWZB577jU8mShP8HQbDX6P3pDqplakmtftWfD9Gct5qgwfEyPri7qXkBZP3LO_dqKOmcP625cbyCoTbUzXbWj46ugs9/s1600-h/Ashween.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA9Iwh8VQg1z7MgTKJZ11YRiNGkGun3mkHNCD7qYUgqly_yWkzPIWZB577jU8mShP8HQbDX6P3pDqplakmtftWfD9Gct5qgwfEyPri7qXkBZP3LO_dqKOmcP625cbyCoTbUzXbWj46ugs9/s400/Ashween.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319420740275875698" border="0" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">***</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Skip some days, next I went for a sleepover at Aizad's house.. again. He has a PS3.. and Resident Evil 5. So why NOT?!</div><div style="text-align: center;">And I got to see Ed again! who's just gila manja.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvuH5LYzCIP_0xo7LrRwNoQtRvK-F_SpINI_QchM2mVTp019wlOby-PxLzAKwP6TYGmkHctEj5w9TmQMv85QCN0ZdpeRQWIrhpu_watH0QMcr89jKcGWRJL0VQ1oDzgrlS3agzR08m2yZJ/s1600-h/_MG_4617.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvuH5LYzCIP_0xo7LrRwNoQtRvK-F_SpINI_QchM2mVTp019wlOby-PxLzAKwP6TYGmkHctEj5w9TmQMv85QCN0ZdpeRQWIrhpu_watH0QMcr89jKcGWRJL0VQ1oDzgrlS3agzR08m2yZJ/s400/_MG_4617.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319394827424252978" border="0" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">And upon somewhat "raiding" his fridge, I was curious how the contents of this box would taste.</div><div style="text-align: center;">The front cover said: Broccoli Juice.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPYBIdQ4P5cFXcGG0JLav9w3vZwSYqMHTDpwf9AIBWOsjbE1wvA3GOsvbwdz1gX6oTkJ9JbSW2daOXvKfA69VXUU-hP395YXnk1zznsk2whvZQU9ZaM-2rckvCCLHsPIrIGJwlxbmdFnSc/s1600-h/_MG_4614.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPYBIdQ4P5cFXcGG0JLav9w3vZwSYqMHTDpwf9AIBWOsjbE1wvA3GOsvbwdz1gX6oTkJ9JbSW2daOXvKfA69VXUU-hP395YXnk1zznsk2whvZQU9ZaM-2rckvCCLHsPIrIGJwlxbmdFnSc/s400/_MG_4614.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319390000089113586" border="0" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">***</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Being on the B.O.D. of SMK Seafield's Interact club, it was made compulsory to attend this Charity Futsal event. It was a joint collaboration between us and SMKSU, SMK Bandar Sunway and SMK SS17. So well, it was held in Sports Planet. I'm not really the athlete type person. And I currently play NO sports. Bummer. So well, at least hanging out watching my school eventually bag the grand prize wasn't all that bad.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi55bGkTgBvj-umSkHRNUUJ724RdkooOizTa98wIuxiqLCHRhE-4La3cNYD8xumTxbdyrDmR3xFfCgzWPKFTpDppPPCpUy4h2TcXEYOgr7CMYOnIj9AZVjRxkY4WtbwSbB6wBeuNglXkpkX/s1600-h/_MG_4638.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi55bGkTgBvj-umSkHRNUUJ724RdkooOizTa98wIuxiqLCHRhE-4La3cNYD8xumTxbdyrDmR3xFfCgzWPKFTpDppPPCpUy4h2TcXEYOgr7CMYOnIj9AZVjRxkY4WtbwSbB6wBeuNglXkpkX/s400/_MG_4638.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319394828885726898" border="0" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Here's a shot of Jay Han, one of the Seafield Team players after getting busted in the nuts.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjQ5PM9LCABjq79RchcZ2P0wgg7qznHWFhFxJaqwg67-jVlmzv4fbqQc3jo9Wa-HHdhqCCBczYYA3EdQ4gZs5RrSR7QZrVquBbRzzzGRqQapYJbx8T1qKMPiLVnDKdKqqIDqzbZahqjvix/s1600-h/_MG_4712.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjQ5PM9LCABjq79RchcZ2P0wgg7qznHWFhFxJaqwg67-jVlmzv4fbqQc3jo9Wa-HHdhqCCBczYYA3EdQ4gZs5RrSR7QZrVquBbRzzzGRqQapYJbx8T1qKMPiLVnDKdKqqIDqzbZahqjvix/s400/_MG_4712.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319394830175212546" border="0" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Megat's back pass</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCMVhN63A_ch2zlneEzC9GikjVD98L0iqhHOBXAoxdjaYcgQPCQe09rnq0JsJn2AOmipvzFJH5j_XRMcmagM1jaNWq2GwLsUXmZF3EcjY2k0lo8coRkix1M25pSPMFc8WRJ6DK6Hd8IBPV/s1600-h/_MG_4725.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCMVhN63A_ch2zlneEzC9GikjVD98L0iqhHOBXAoxdjaYcgQPCQe09rnq0JsJn2AOmipvzFJH5j_XRMcmagM1jaNWq2GwLsUXmZF3EcjY2k0lo8coRkix1M25pSPMFc8WRJ6DK6Hd8IBPV/s400/_MG_4725.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319394836254277778" border="0" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; 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Thus, most of them turned out crappy. But those above are the decent few I managed to get. And after futsal action got dull, I focused the lens on other subjects. Such as John and Puteri, and Leonie's oh so charming victory scream face. In the end, Seafield had to go up against the 2nd Seafield Team. So the one that won was the one with Ashween in it. The one who lost, had Lionel in it. But well who cares, we made it to the finals, and it was a good game.</div><div style="text-align: center;">And the smartest idea to be suggested all day. To WALK back to USJ2 from bandar sunway. Gahh!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHpaaHj9A3z_8DXNRn_HOwGUFzr3QAdVRko1hLKS_TE46NJCaTRe96hwwjOf9rtkeos41fk52xrRICiQJeRHpTo9ZPA6DaXzhh3JYLqS5F5rcs7cIHG2n-2WhrDKD7Cvp71lyCGMj7wNSo/s400/_MG_4945.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320465447098458786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">***</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">With the next event up was being MayQin's surprise barbeque birthday, I have completely lost the mood to blog as of 3am this morning. They say a photo speaks a thousand words. Let's use that to my advantage here shall we?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkqy9RMjiu3QsRVXYBUFE4ee5fequugTJ9qY1faOfbs4DIBj3j78KZpE2JfJsjyjI5XpvJp7g6OOyr_QbXLE-Q3kKNNbvEiac_DliaNhtuZ9a6zxrXq1XCL3hWyTgrPMtgvipBdlvX4Pee/s1600-h/_MG_4990.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkqy9RMjiu3QsRVXYBUFE4ee5fequugTJ9qY1faOfbs4DIBj3j78KZpE2JfJsjyjI5XpvJp7g6OOyr_QbXLE-Q3kKNNbvEiac_DliaNhtuZ9a6zxrXq1XCL3hWyTgrPMtgvipBdlvX4Pee/s400/_MG_4990.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319397990404714786" border="0" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhACGMl82pVAed_lO1is3rbL4neWUvTkbI37PDsLFijvpfOM5mWZto8isaldzzH_lLMEb4oH-vxbhLP5zBUrtMYPRI-faJzMGUAW5EeD0a3ngjUVVdOaBXkItsICIiVBqJg9krSBaMXckDu/s1600-h/_MG_4995.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhACGMl82pVAed_lO1is3rbL4neWUvTkbI37PDsLFijvpfOM5mWZto8isaldzzH_lLMEb4oH-vxbhLP5zBUrtMYPRI-faJzMGUAW5EeD0a3ngjUVVdOaBXkItsICIiVBqJg9krSBaMXckDu/s400/_MG_4995.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319397989041299602" border="0" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></a></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL1nZDu0iB1ILagdOzxODTGan97DD5lKeeoEwBOeZzuW50Vlp7lhVlfivO6F7vOmndbKRzKPdzmEHT4R6f5oSMNRzcPYS4uFbxTG1zKIWkM_dcBntmONSDOEI4PIYHiY-LPYtLn0UHGTct/s1600-h/_MG_5012.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL1nZDu0iB1ILagdOzxODTGan97DD5lKeeoEwBOeZzuW50Vlp7lhVlfivO6F7vOmndbKRzKPdzmEHT4R6f5oSMNRzcPYS4uFbxTG1zKIWkM_dcBntmONSDOEI4PIYHiY-LPYtLn0UHGTct/s400/_MG_5012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319398584305174610" border="0" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></a></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ee4xzHa1guo&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ee4xzHa1guo&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;">Two Girls One Cup Reaction vid tooken during the party with the birthday girl!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;">***</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;">Went to Mydin. It had horses.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPagcHNxpNavkF_tudI7v9fwDWptWWJgewFUT6hvnmZFdr3rphqJOX502GQIR99ncfWW-1BTTMspeOFODi8vnr4eZDWm2ntdARYf9w-W-rRKaW1ZEX5Be0w0DLbTv5TJbHuK08smeka6nI/s1600-h/_MG_5052.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPagcHNxpNavkF_tudI7v9fwDWptWWJgewFUT6hvnmZFdr3rphqJOX502GQIR99ncfWW-1BTTMspeOFODi8vnr4eZDWm2ntdARYf9w-W-rRKaW1ZEX5Be0w0DLbTv5TJbHuK08smeka6nI/s400/_MG_5052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319398584118096754" border="0" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhosYKociJEy-7ywi6hZvBKNocsyO5ubj7McHqpda0OsoJiEV5-YymB2bRYOLcZkB057BUJi9aineHf2psrNCOD5yP534k1rksVU2Qb1cCCzDXd1LwxGUUBTQTDc1Qo37rX2V8UDIhw8n4V/s1600-h/_MG_5056.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhosYKociJEy-7ywi6hZvBKNocsyO5ubj7McHqpda0OsoJiEV5-YymB2bRYOLcZkB057BUJi9aineHf2psrNCOD5yP534k1rksVU2Qb1cCCzDXd1LwxGUUBTQTDc1Qo37rX2V8UDIhw8n4V/s400/_MG_5056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319398592777904338" border="0" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /></a></span></div>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-9964002507568205622009-03-01T07:09:00.000-08:002009-03-12T03:40:30.386-07:00It just happened to be a Super Sweaty Seventeen!<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span>According to this photostated piece of paper very commonly referred to as Takwim Sekolah, it just so happens that <span style="font-weight: bold;">RENTAS DESA </span>falls on February the 28th, which is on a Saturday.<br /><br />So, in the mental voices of most seafieldians:<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Alaa~!</span><br /><br />okay, well the rest would be aiming for top20 placings and stuff.<br /><br />But not me, nope.<br />I was bummed out.<br /><br />Well you give it a thought, who in the world would wanna celebrate their turning to seventeen in track shorts, running shoes, a school pj shirt, prespiring along 5 kilometers of road??!<br /><br />Yeah, it just so happens to be my brirthday. What luck!<br /><br />Even my number seemed jinxed. To me at least.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">1075</span><br /><br />Alright, it isnt that bad, but turn it upside down and pass off the 1 as "!"<br /><br />it reads SLO!<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Great</span> number to have during a running event I'd say.<br /><br />***<br /><br />Man, I haven't blogged for so long I don't even know how I write.<br />Hurmm.. let's try the story telling format.<br /><br />***<br /><br />My 17th brithday was practically divided into 3 parts<br />There wasn't any party, but hey, I enjoyed it all the same.<br />The day was perfect, and I spent 18 hours of the whole 28th of February with people who care<br />=D<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">The Morning<br /><br /></span>As I passed between the gates of my house, I was accompanied by Karuna and Razlan. Earlier on, I had troubled the household with a haggard search for trackshorts; Insisting that running with trackbottoms was completely <span style="font-style: italic;">leceh!</span> The first snuff of morning air filled my nostrils and exchanged it's gases contained within it in my lungs. There was something in the air that morning that brought upon a sudden exhilaration.<br /><br />As the three of us ventured down 2/5C, the cool breeze was a pleasant treat. Honestly, I was rather surprised. Either Seafield just got lucky or they really studied the weather forecast, because todays weather was Perfect. The sky was blue with a thin coat of mist. The winds were set in motion. Even the birds were chirping in glee. My spirits actually rose thanks to the weather, having it have rained every morning, and evening from Monday through Thursday. The only thing that was off place that morning, was the sight of a squirrel road kill on the road. yuck.<br /><br />Upon arriving the gates of Seafield, we were opposed by Merille, who didn't let us go in thanks to these nifty trackshorts we were wearing. But well, honestly, the idea of not being able to wear shorts INTO school on Merentas Desa day is completely and utterly retarded. So well, even Merille agreed it seems. Thus after turning a blind eye we "snuck" past her and entered the premises.<br /><br />In school, everything was just abit short of Bazaar Ramadhan. All it lacked were the stalls; there were kids with pinned numbers everywhere. Well, duhh, thats to be expected. Well, walking around aimlessly seemed to do us good. The three of us ended up at the gelanggang serbaguna and there, one by one we met familiar faces. First came Emirul, then came Shiva, later, Phoebe and Lavy came to wish me happy birthday! We did our warm ups, and sooner than I expected, it was time for the L1's to head for the starting line... As the guys crowded around the...<br /><br />to be continued.<br /><br />I'll update soon. School prep time!<br /><br />***<br /><br />Alright here's the continuation as of March 3rd.<br /><br />***<br /><br />So as the guys crowded around the the tiny slit which was the opening in the gate, (why they opened the gate so small, it escapes me) like a wave being diffracted, the moment they passed through eveyone just scattered going anywhere they please as long as it meant there was oxygen.<br /><br />We were all told to line up behind the makeshift starting line; two cones. Earlier than I actually expected, the go sign was given and those in front dashed for the lead. Awesome, time to get in gear. To start it off, a slow jog. Okay well, it wasn't a start off, it was a whole leg.. slow jog all the way! having trained the past 3 days, the 5km run wasn't that all tiring. Although I didn't get a placing, at least I didn't practically <span style="font-style: italic;">pancit </span>like last year!<br /><br />It was only toward the final leg that I gave a sprint burst, just because I saw Emirul and wanted to beat him, but he heard me coming, and sprinted too. In the end I was a millisecond behind him. Drats!<br /><br />In school there were alot of thin people, and fit people, and athletic people; Those who actually made it before me. Those who Weren't listed above... well, they were still somewhere around the outskirts of USJ2.<br /><br />Having recieved a few more birthday wishes, and some unforgettably sweaty brithday hugs, I actually felt jolly. Quenching my thirst of other peoples drinks, abit of 100 plus here, some sprite there, some plain water elsewhere, it was sort of sad to just stand, and stare.<br /><br />Looking around, "this is the last time I'm ever going to have a number pinned to my front and back, wearing a baju rumah sukan that says SMK Seafield on the back" was the thought that lingered around my mind. Made me think of a teachers life, how repetitious everything must seem. Meeting different kids, sure. From the same template. Same mold. There's always gonna be that child prodigy that's maxed out in every aspect. There always gonna be a loudmouth whose just so likeable teachers and peers love them, yet others despise them. There's always a group of malay boys who bawak moto yang merempit after school. Always the group of chinese boys who get excited at the siteo f a basketball. Then there's always the chinese boys who stick to themselves and talk about games like DOTA for now, someday probably the latest mmorpg or ps3 game. And lets not forget, the group of newbies migrating from sesi petang to pagi.. those wannabe gangsters, who just love Pn. Marianni's attention, then to Pn. Ung's attention, and soon their successors.<br /><br />It's stereotyping, I know. but its true. I probably forget to mention some up there anyway.<br /><br />Well anyway, back to the main story, I was actually leeching of Phoebe's can of 100plus, sitting next to her on the curb, with Lavy and Razlan when Shiva came. It <span style="font-style: italic;">seems </span>that Pravin has already ditched school right after passing the finish line, and headed for <span style="font-style: italic;">mamak. </span>Oh well. So we got, bade farewell behind us, and evacuated school. Lavy headed for band practice. Seeing she's VP. Me? Im asst. treasurer. Well, used to be, as of today I quit. but on that day, well, lets just say I'm not the kinda guy who likes spending birthdays sweaty, running around, having a drum strapped to my belly, and being scolded by an instructor who barely knows any english because I didn't get the message he was conveying to me in jibberish.<br /><br />So I made plans to go to ehsan with Shiva and Razlan. Rayvin was with Shiv, so well, he tagged along. I jogged up 2/5D, somehow. It was as if the energy release was lagged or something. I bumped into the twins, Rachel ( <span style="font-style: italic;">Stacey Tan!)</span> and Tiffany halfway up. Then I met Hanjyun and John. Both who played truant in this little interesting school event.<br /><br />When I got home, I just popped in for awhile to get the carkeys, then took my dads myvi. Oh wai, i took a shower first, cause if I were to recieve anymore hugs, either from guys or girls, sweaty or otherwise, at least I would like to be the one smelling nice.<br /><br />So after the shower, I took the car, picked up Razlan, then Shiva, accompanied by a sick Rayvin. Shiva actually brought a bucket along incase Rayvin turns inside-out in my car.<br /><br />Well we arrived at ehsan without any casualties. No barfing. And so conveniently a car wanted to reverse out from a parking lot just as I approached. "Today's a really perfect day", I thought. Then again, it might've only seemed perfect because I was optimistic. Well, anyway, alhamdulillah.<br /><br />Judging by the plate of unfinished nasi lemak, the stain of spilled curry and dhal on the table, and a number of cups with ice savouring the last of it's solid form at the bottom, it appeared Pravin, Synna, Xingsan, Angeline, Karuna and Kimberly had already finished eating. (to hear their side of the story, refer to their blogs. Links can be found to the right!) So anyway i just sat there for awhile playing with my Yosé, since there wasn't really much to do. Owh, just a littleadd-in here, a girl sitting at the end of our table asked for number. And i gave her my namecard. Okay, so anyway, turns out there was something in need of doing. <span style="font-style: italic;">Black, </span>found kittens and kept it in his bag. they were mommylss. And kittens cant drink cow milk. So Angie felt sorry for them and wanted to buy special formulae for them. Thus, off to taipan!<br /><br />Ok, since the day was oh so perfect, I thought, maybe, just MAYBE wouldn't be a bad idea to take the car out. My parents don't let me drive to taipan. (Yeah erm, Sorry mama and ayah in case you ever read this and find out.) But well, erm, yeah.. Kittens were in danger! So it was an emergency! And i'll just state in advance, no harm came to the Myvi.<br /><br />There was a little snag though, there were too many of us to fit into just one myvi. Solution: I got Razlan to get his sisters' Persona out. And we convoyed together to get tu USJ6. Since it's just a housing area, its much easier to park here instead of to park in taipan.<br /><br />Somehow we got seperated while searching for a parking spot somewhere in the vicinity, but we eventaully rendevouzed with the the people who were with Razlan later on, before we crossed the road to Taipan, towards McD. From here, Everyone went to the petstore while Synna and I had a pitstop to get some McFlurry's. And guess what? The size of a McFlurry, as of, I don't really know when, was <span style="font-style: italic;">REDUCED.</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXv4VFOFk1jbmXpVqEwr8iLmlHTh0Byknl8ythBpZAb0xNkECzIVvkIns8KkNLZjE3vVunhtvUNbcXPS39vLvgQsmVLqWD_NYqjqqFPxUSRq_K4TNDhyphenhyphenUuWlo2E1bbmBbq2J57BZzL-wMO/s1600-h/DSC01683.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXv4VFOFk1jbmXpVqEwr8iLmlHTh0Byknl8ythBpZAb0xNkECzIVvkIns8KkNLZjE3vVunhtvUNbcXPS39vLvgQsmVLqWD_NYqjqqFPxUSRq_K4TNDhyphenhyphenUuWlo2E1bbmBbq2J57BZzL-wMO/s400/DSC01683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312237519306080898" border="0" /></a>Actually: <span style="font-style: italic;">Taken in Summit on a totally different day.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Pravin's hands may be slightly on the big side, but there you go; to scale with the spoon.</span><br /><br />Well, from there, the two us caught up with the rest of the party at Kayu. There we bumped into Aqilah, Hana and Jihan and the rest of them. And Jihan was sort of over-enthusiastic telling me that she bought a new dSLR for herself. Which later on, I found out was just her friends'. I don't really get her though, she likes dSLR's to camwhore with. Aside from that though, they wished me "happy birthday!" pretty pleasantly. Twice. Once when I got there, another whilst we were leaving.<br /><br />Razlan left for home, alone, around this time for reasons my head has trouble recalling at present. As for the rest of us, I wanted to check out this mamak called Nirvana. Shiva and Pravin said it was goooood. So well, we've already payed a visit to two mamak's in the morning. Why not a 3rd?<br /><br />On the way to the mamak, we passed by this pet shop... well sort off. Looked kinda shabby. On the outside, it had little birds for sale. It made us all really sympathetic looking at the poor little caged-up creatures. But well, life goes on, and we continued to head to Nirvana.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihLF8fMvcJnprGAbRphcioi38by0NboWqKgXwmEf_1U5oko4TO9TNfXbjfkmSPNcZxBz36kfwpP9v3Dfj7NhqZKqeaTuaCc1wDBbwM2TzILMc8mXoMhLIcmX7MvJFU3VAzz2KRIkU3t1n4/s1600-h/_MG_3841.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihLF8fMvcJnprGAbRphcioi38by0NboWqKgXwmEf_1U5oko4TO9TNfXbjfkmSPNcZxBz36kfwpP9v3Dfj7NhqZKqeaTuaCc1wDBbwM2TzILMc8mXoMhLIcmX7MvJFU3VAzz2KRIkU3t1n4/s400/_MG_3841.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312239402771182642" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">There's always an odd one around<br /><br /></span>While chowing down on nowhere-to-be-found-but-Malaysia mamak food, turns out Pravin and Karuna bought 2 of the little critters and wanted to set them free.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJcfwLexSera16Lvk3HhNyH4bSYlW8Wtc6Wo3ou1u5UP4Ga5SnAH-E0QG4Ng842FjwC1ignnUePi1RRzDYqsyIeGDtK2oQz8kRt1Qnh9r7FGsh4dP693C72Mk308LD-TPa8mZt2nS0EyIr/s1600-h/_MG_3777.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJcfwLexSera16Lvk3HhNyH4bSYlW8Wtc6Wo3ou1u5UP4Ga5SnAH-E0QG4Ng842FjwC1ignnUePi1RRzDYqsyIeGDtK2oQz8kRt1Qnh9r7FGsh4dP693C72Mk308LD-TPa8mZt2nS0EyIr/s400/_MG_3777.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308241269239389570" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">The expression of liberation</span><br /><br />Anyway, I'll just skip on what happened here. I mean, a mamak is a mamak and I'm pretty sure you all know what people do there.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEji8nkxO_g1FHOBOdP0yCnvSojIUpwUUj3Jb05WJZLaMwtNLjAq2FJkcC4tud5N0uaxHsASpgCj1HRwM_PM2ubt0hRWqU2r9L4EVVtJ8d349ArgweGGRYEtylnoCmeCikcTuVr0J2Wo6_4R/s1600-h/_MG_3751.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEji8nkxO_g1FHOBOdP0yCnvSojIUpwUUj3Jb05WJZLaMwtNLjAq2FJkcC4tud5N0uaxHsASpgCj1HRwM_PM2ubt0hRWqU2r9L4EVVtJ8d349ArgweGGRYEtylnoCmeCikcTuVr0J2Wo6_4R/s400/_MG_3751.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308241263440778226" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">Opposite Interests</span><br /><br />When Kim left for home, it was the signal for us to leave too. Well, actually we already wanted to leave, but we were just being nice and waiting for her parents pick her up first. Angie left the group, as her house was just a stone's throw away. So Pravin, Shiva, Synna, Karuna and I trooped back through the sunshine and easy breezes back to the car.<br /><br />On the way back though, we felt like bugging a buddy. I called up Yanchi to come along and play <span style="font-style: italic;">Monopoly </span>with us at Shiva's house; our next destination. But well, she gave me a nice solid NO.<br />Shiva's turn to call, a NO too. Well, when the vocal methods fail, sometimes it just has to get physical. So I drove us over to Yanchi's house and ding-donged her bell like mad. In words of the girl herself, in which you can refer to by reading her blog,<br /><p>"i ran upstairs, grabbed my bra and came down.</p> <p>obviously, with them here i had no choice. so i went along with them."</p><p>So after kidnapping her, we headed back home to USJ2. Alot of singing, and yelling, and whatever in the car. Then Yanchi was like "I wanna go to the park!" So well, irresistably soundling like a little girl with no freedom, we had a sidestop. The park turned out to be moderately entertaining too. Some jumping over bushes, some seesaw action. like WHOAH. Fun.</p><p><br /></p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzI7kpE6ykAydrvfRKB5IKPeNjOP9mrerf8PPtxUv9PSkOS-HE3RzrqHg9kLhOuzDzJ7NnbG7r_LxSL91Kf_sMdGAapU5Z6NVgoRVqDD8TaW5i0kjrtrnzF4wrr4vgOW1DNtcahfbG7eG0/s1600-h/_MG_4037+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzI7kpE6ykAydrvfRKB5IKPeNjOP9mrerf8PPtxUv9PSkOS-HE3RzrqHg9kLhOuzDzJ7NnbG7r_LxSL91Kf_sMdGAapU5Z6NVgoRVqDD8TaW5i0kjrtrnzF4wrr4vgOW1DNtcahfbG7eG0/s400/_MG_4037+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308241281584778930" border="0" /></a></p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLLDDo590yELkoqbtBzP8WCSvwecgDsvXhL4HBsFNxxND3KCOIBJcVVNmYQ6LG9p0IIPGAEa-tleNNVX3VQnKXXNKTHHX9gAQfLCLNHAIlTsQY_iqefFEQlmeg_TgFIK-sL65V_Gz4b6po/s1600-h/_MG_4042.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 194px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLLDDo590yELkoqbtBzP8WCSvwecgDsvXhL4HBsFNxxND3KCOIBJcVVNmYQ6LG9p0IIPGAEa-tleNNVX3VQnKXXNKTHHX9gAQfLCLNHAIlTsQY_iqefFEQlmeg_TgFIK-sL65V_Gz4b6po/s400/_MG_4042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308278910324638034" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKV2i3ZBAI1ULYB48a51gJHgYWaZ781_fPLj5bOktndFQSctWriMCvnxe2mQHJ8EYI1R8lmwwzK47L3NcPeXTBdhx-P4IwdNhciOHz5FvKMke_37RhWYPVIr1-tRFplRF09hnNP1r1stCc/s1600-h/_MG_4022.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 452px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKV2i3ZBAI1ULYB48a51gJHgYWaZ781_fPLj5bOktndFQSctWriMCvnxe2mQHJ8EYI1R8lmwwzK47L3NcPeXTBdhx-P4IwdNhciOHz5FvKMke_37RhWYPVIr1-tRFplRF09hnNP1r1stCc/s400/_MG_4022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308241280302323906" border="0" /></a></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEtiXjkcK06JMgaSxZdupLJWgKco2lZMN5FKePstR7bfm8RAFAriPNjTVlS0A5hsGMfcqMuN65LzdkcCvHKyESRxr2osjaF-6GbAkmBDXb08YtcnSGUFoG_13tbRlFXTNbKJxMggZxDyUr/s1600-h/_MG_4029.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 337px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEtiXjkcK06JMgaSxZdupLJWgKco2lZMN5FKePstR7bfm8RAFAriPNjTVlS0A5hsGMfcqMuN65LzdkcCvHKyESRxr2osjaF-6GbAkmBDXb08YtcnSGUFoG_13tbRlFXTNbKJxMggZxDyUr/s400/_MG_4029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308278896926729746" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWmULPCykttqLIlH3nvvbbFWIXSS2k4hBzZtROKyqjGC-qn_B9NYPy5hFrhlSO_gZLltrjR_v-jjMsxDxM2ihCMB7ENMGVCTSfSGO6yPnPghs9P0Gz54ektlQK9c-Hfo3w46Ujry22x2CY/s1600-h/_MG_3990.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWmULPCykttqLIlH3nvvbbFWIXSS2k4hBzZtROKyqjGC-qn_B9NYPy5hFrhlSO_gZLltrjR_v-jjMsxDxM2ihCMB7ENMGVCTSfSGO6yPnPghs9P0Gz54ektlQK9c-Hfo3w46Ujry22x2CY/s400/_MG_3990.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308278895329013106" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhipvdXbBsTrIe3blp_yETCCtJeX8jehuzoGdqjTnc-Nqmfxo2zI7KmzscI3jNkALxSVrP-wF6gp7zVRpev3AUkI95zKDCuTzd892bYJ-zsC1VKY6fWJdI0DqDrwfzgi3PM2ihTimU4gwiG/s1600-h/_MG_4027.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 151px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhipvdXbBsTrIe3blp_yETCCtJeX8jehuzoGdqjTnc-Nqmfxo2zI7KmzscI3jNkALxSVrP-wF6gp7zVRpev3AUkI95zKDCuTzd892bYJ-zsC1VKY6fWJdI0DqDrwfzgi3PM2ihTimU4gwiG/s400/_MG_4027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308278894577492978" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiroOCGYbOsRArtBTinniTsIUL87TA6kvxVlCaMMHDVitjO_9kwnrKheUCXH_jNVo1UGrrpvUj1sDynGn72AI0hezLsqYrOf2dwyqlFtWjpOFbr6IY7s9S1rArEyexRDMrLafgRYVMdLs8z/s1600-h/_MG_4068.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiroOCGYbOsRArtBTinniTsIUL87TA6kvxVlCaMMHDVitjO_9kwnrKheUCXH_jNVo1UGrrpvUj1sDynGn72AI0hezLsqYrOf2dwyqlFtWjpOFbr6IY7s9S1rArEyexRDMrLafgRYVMdLs8z/s400/_MG_4068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308278907256033874" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEV7TaUdmGvqLur5tG9qDo1-2qJhIS-2G1v4Pf59_a1r4Yt3CkymJNRKKwISLxMoofJ8EPPjhQGMMcEktfbJ7tV6RpNyI0XtZIODhXm88dMztIbyWS9n5q3lvcaLrBpOsoIk9naTAU4dnd/s1600-h/_MG_3933+copy2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 368px; height: 221px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEV7TaUdmGvqLur5tG9qDo1-2qJhIS-2G1v4Pf59_a1r4Yt3CkymJNRKKwISLxMoofJ8EPPjhQGMMcEktfbJ7tV6RpNyI0XtZIODhXm88dMztIbyWS9n5q3lvcaLrBpOsoIk9naTAU4dnd/s400/_MG_3933+copy2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308241259506527874" border="0" /></a><br />Sadly though, we wasted too much time there, and there wasn't enough time for neither Synna nor Pravin to enjoy monopoly due to whatever commitments. So in the end, it was just Shiva, Yanchi and I in Shiva's house.<br /><br /><br />Summarizing whatever we did over there:<br /><br />some heart to heart talk.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXrTNJZQ5CTpA34Si9ComcHQ1UaLj9IwcimtR5q0lixPYRf6tVkn9Tj8O3XODFRQmfPpVMuVGIIz-CilTzoVUI6dffaHZMYpPSj6bopi-Z99ddhD-4EeK6d1P33W6XxsKvA9oiri1o8Tvs/s1600-h/_MG_4176.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXrTNJZQ5CTpA34Si9ComcHQ1UaLj9IwcimtR5q0lixPYRf6tVkn9Tj8O3XODFRQmfPpVMuVGIIz-CilTzoVUI6dffaHZMYpPSj6bopi-Z99ddhD-4EeK6d1P33W6XxsKvA9oiri1o8Tvs/s400/_MG_4176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308279283479530978" border="0" /></a><br />Face and limb drawing<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOsjYfJOH-PRqfvPMceDtAr_Wiub9WotlDHS8_tvA_kZMAR1BQpZj3H40uRd3P8FTyMVV49wAZvMnZ4gPyc0dIbFXPz9WaZ2nCW7DnRrKkY68OMYNcpr63Ljxga-cGI65ZEqwtqBs97hk/s1600-h/_MG_4203.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOsjYfJOH-PRqfvPMceDtAr_Wiub9WotlDHS8_tvA_kZMAR1BQpZj3H40uRd3P8FTyMVV49wAZvMnZ4gPyc0dIbFXPz9WaZ2nCW7DnRrKkY68OMYNcpr63Ljxga-cGI65ZEqwtqBs97hk/s400/_MG_4203.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308279273898783042" border="0" /></a><br />Some face-dunking<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj94jmiwiMn-DSDbziByHbl9n2s0RUj6uYnKt5kyVhkpBsqFfeBa4Lc7GsC6DV1e5ExBHThdnNUs_HVwfo2RrMKjG0I9D8rINF696O_SqeW28nm-QPWRwqW9iFUZ1GyqK9SY8oSmwoRB1hW/s1600-h/_MG_4189.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj94jmiwiMn-DSDbziByHbl9n2s0RUj6uYnKt5kyVhkpBsqFfeBa4Lc7GsC6DV1e5ExBHThdnNUs_HVwfo2RrMKjG0I9D8rINF696O_SqeW28nm-QPWRwqW9iFUZ1GyqK9SY8oSmwoRB1hW/s400/_MG_4189.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308279292268052978" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />And some fooling around with my Yose!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaN52D6IqAhbakUxcmyVLIpcOFXFR9VhLuwQtXm55etzlgwHrlU1QLZU-6K9p-pfDXpTwx6AJQBBrvtO5wkN4tAKnDQs4W_4qYSpwpPFAH2RF44gRKalBCp9z6h4Dtu3jN9zMJqOXdyTyL/s1600-h/_MG_4263.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 192px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaN52D6IqAhbakUxcmyVLIpcOFXFR9VhLuwQtXm55etzlgwHrlU1QLZU-6K9p-pfDXpTwx6AJQBBrvtO5wkN4tAKnDQs4W_4qYSpwpPFAH2RF44gRKalBCp9z6h4Dtu3jN9zMJqOXdyTyL/s400/_MG_4263.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308279269352834642" border="0" /></a><br /><br />***<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Late Evening</span><br /><br />It started off with a hurried shower and a hunt for my missing black slacks. After I was fully suited up, It was time to head for KLCC for an orchestra.<br /><br />Mode of transportation was split into 2 parts. First was a carpool to an LRT station, next was the full ride to KLCC station.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz2lBvwpmlorIMCX8Y5qUlaEuj9uDs1KTsSx7KUb_wfvoJHTU2wQBwKXzx1lMNPqAOr7CEutciR0UOXy86QJQ4enyI10tcIYc86lvz_8nR3isG0TKI_9-JIYqs18wQ1WQ3LfEIsZxM9u6E/s1600-h/2597_55632363164_729148164_1522666_7351687_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz2lBvwpmlorIMCX8Y5qUlaEuj9uDs1KTsSx7KUb_wfvoJHTU2wQBwKXzx1lMNPqAOr7CEutciR0UOXy86QJQ4enyI10tcIYc86lvz_8nR3isG0TKI_9-JIYqs18wQ1WQ3LfEIsZxM9u6E/s400/2597_55632363164_729148164_1522666_7351687_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312246588666452386" border="0" /></a><br /><br />At KLCC, Fariz, Rern Sean and I met up with Abu, Aizad, Alysha, and Yinhun.<br /><br />Having updated this part of the day so late, everything pretty much all a daze. Plus the fact that I actually <span style="font-style: italic;">slept </span>during the show. I was pretty much wiped out after rentas desa in the morning with everything else I did in the morning.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGkcJ27lAdcxJKlDmLUQfzsLmWjuhyphenhyphenrtP5jeo1Or2tKZaHo2dy9-lcrgo1SoZgqHJZqJmCLQ4jz-RY5qZFU2CaUF_aD4WRM6wQbTBP4y3cV5lke0D-14phOCwoAKASan7WVUdxqPGGbQLt/s1600-h/2597_55632368164_729148164_1522667_3944783_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGkcJ27lAdcxJKlDmLUQfzsLmWjuhyphenhyphenrtP5jeo1Or2tKZaHo2dy9-lcrgo1SoZgqHJZqJmCLQ4jz-RY5qZFU2CaUF_aD4WRM6wQbTBP4y3cV5lke0D-14phOCwoAKASan7WVUdxqPGGbQLt/s400/2597_55632368164_729148164_1522667_3944783_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312246447646491346" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPK21_e3OAbiej5uTCjlf7U9Db43OLOwCUPUSZMlyw1VcBeq1Jcmzx24WggSXNcPOUo9MX2fYE5D8nmwtekg-aAO-mZc37KRAZcupuBTf-8RhMPJ0qD_Q67fe9X71m1ZvReNgMr5grSE2_/s1600-h/DSC01733.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO8vVroyURlh69oc7gaqZv-L_ysOdxlbPwx7DfbVsRTraYigl4t5NRsoaOIJjOTNsThzVy8yqxZ-fDt0efHcixmAoSQ8p1WERYFP1acqCjlDAg1qvKOjRQ9AJG8OCMtnOzesgBZ2Ot1YQQ/s400/2597_55632398164_729148164_1522673_844026_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312246114226134322" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Fariz, Aizad, Abu, me, Sean</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUaRzEkfTZ4vb5Govy_6An1Y-sKrGdia23wNQ2oh7CZ9QdwvSwKmtWnIUdq6A0gRObQfiuKguLD0zwdQIWjJ8pTyunapH5S4Z63pP8Gh9OTWUqVeNCeSf_2-SjClQ-E1enyQt7CDrqf_Ny/s1600-h/2597_55632403164_729148164_1522674_4349303_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUaRzEkfTZ4vb5Govy_6An1Y-sKrGdia23wNQ2oh7CZ9QdwvSwKmtWnIUdq6A0gRObQfiuKguLD0zwdQIWjJ8pTyunapH5S4Z63pP8Gh9OTWUqVeNCeSf_2-SjClQ-E1enyQt7CDrqf_Ny/s400/2597_55632403164_729148164_1522674_4349303_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312246111662259986" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">Yinhun, Sean and Me</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMl6oTpA7pR6PDapli_DshrKc2F3qF2KSvLMEeSYSBTgEK3CluQyXkpNTHu266fNvjJRAiKlmO5rQDP363aoNtdR3S6kkMIsub65-4L2F4qZkXeoTpP0zCJsNrMFu6tWwzA_YLUrCBpjye/s1600-h/2597_55632408164_729148164_1522675_3077420_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMl6oTpA7pR6PDapli_DshrKc2F3qF2KSvLMEeSYSBTgEK3CluQyXkpNTHu266fNvjJRAiKlmO5rQDP363aoNtdR3S6kkMIsub65-4L2F4qZkXeoTpP0zCJsNrMFu6tWwzA_YLUrCBpjye/s400/2597_55632408164_729148164_1522675_3077420_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312246113769928290" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">Abu and Sean</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWKspAaVtrzzi39esKZDzKIudNNzkCFbBqy3Zj-N1TFFBAA5l_xybovjnASZ44eG5wejNdsATX5-KgcwPaLzGZanyjRu52hpOXpqLSkJFbsHXjzFBCIpBHbJpPUnues-s06Bmtm_y3Z5UC/s1600-h/2597_55632413164_729148164_1522676_4721815_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWKspAaVtrzzi39esKZDzKIudNNzkCFbBqy3Zj-N1TFFBAA5l_xybovjnASZ44eG5wejNdsATX5-KgcwPaLzGZanyjRu52hpOXpqLSkJFbsHXjzFBCIpBHbJpPUnues-s06Bmtm_y3Z5UC/s400/2597_55632413164_729148164_1522676_4721815_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312246112211777906" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">Sean and Fariz<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifzHx4LiAWZD2cOs_gD0gEXSiNCbRU0NaBK-c-V_88vstb3Nyscb_ngpYHqmMfYvGfbLDLGUs5mI7iQ68w_FFh0VruILE2X_DAqi-NkHZIKTWZEm2jPijz2tl8ijDpCnAmk2nPiBZvmhC7/s1600-h/2597_55632428164_729148164_1522678_7686859_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifzHx4LiAWZD2cOs_gD0gEXSiNCbRU0NaBK-c-V_88vstb3Nyscb_ngpYHqmMfYvGfbLDLGUs5mI7iQ68w_FFh0VruILE2X_DAqi-NkHZIKTWZEm2jPijz2tl8ijDpCnAmk2nPiBZvmhC7/s400/2597_55632428164_729148164_1522678_7686859_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312245881219136098" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">Abu<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-SO2uuOjVe4ArRyYWlxAb3ipbax_JGh_1hZzG0ETZnNYPefZAJZtNVPIprUd4R0-0dhhOqo3OV6k6-I9CYWXWCTkoDiNvsDL8sC0sQ8U3PFEjNxbuZMWqlI7mL2BsDFvWainhSl_ZOnwV/s1600-h/2597_55632438164_729148164_1522680_4977218_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-SO2uuOjVe4ArRyYWlxAb3ipbax_JGh_1hZzG0ETZnNYPefZAJZtNVPIprUd4R0-0dhhOqo3OV6k6-I9CYWXWCTkoDiNvsDL8sC0sQ8U3PFEjNxbuZMWqlI7mL2BsDFvWainhSl_ZOnwV/s400/2597_55632438164_729148164_1522680_4977218_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312245873966883250" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjyd0tMBmuVD561m2Mo8tNN-QZkHL_oZDG_9-flWoDo49odcH-KbEu5MnPCKBqf_nD6NEH7vk5jbXrno5H40K-8DsKAxdSPYzy_sd2a75P-S-7q48NxOb2NXz3FLQJuyIyhlCUsI6KTIqW/s1600-h/2597_55632443164_729148164_1522681_2173607_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjyd0tMBmuVD561m2Mo8tNN-QZkHL_oZDG_9-flWoDo49odcH-KbEu5MnPCKBqf_nD6NEH7vk5jbXrno5H40K-8DsKAxdSPYzy_sd2a75P-S-7q48NxOb2NXz3FLQJuyIyhlCUsI6KTIqW/s400/2597_55632443164_729148164_1522681_2173607_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312245872269508994" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">Fariz</span><br /><br />***<br />I'm 17! Wohoo! Next up, getting a drivers license to finally drive LEGALLY.<br /><br />Till next time, cheerio!<br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-90633136409503723782009-02-16T05:13:00.001-08:002009-02-16T06:56:58.796-08:00Crash-up Catchup Marathon!<span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /><br /></span>SO ladies and gentleguys, it's been justa bout 3 months since I bothered posting anything up here.<br /><br />So here I go for a comeback! New fresh non-customized look for the blog. Easy on the eyes for what could lead up to hours of reading some of you who actually <span style="font-style: italic;">read </span>instead of just scrolling down dull length and checking pics and vids.<br /><br />Okay but well, since it IS senior year for me this year.. Well, lets just say the measley things done over the past are just faint memories now. I don't even know what to say about them, Here's just a recap of pics, with hope, after captioning them, my memory jogs back to gear!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br />NOVEMBER<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZz-dIP-BLo40mGps8Ye6mBgBCqEFK8VNR114ncjdBC5n-HdNWa0CsuPJi_jiygPG_hBOtejEQzvXnrdlm9zEYfkndxRqx_l4NQm1CJXtm3yNDVsviCQSyup7QSD1Y4KiiF2qW6xex9K2U/s1600-h/DSC00743.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZz-dIP-BLo40mGps8Ye6mBgBCqEFK8VNR114ncjdBC5n-HdNWa0CsuPJi_jiygPG_hBOtejEQzvXnrdlm9zEYfkndxRqx_l4NQm1CJXtm3yNDVsviCQSyup7QSD1Y4KiiF2qW6xex9K2U/s400/DSC00743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303385149063496386" border="0" /></a>Followed JunYi to buy her Xbox 360. JUST because she wanted to play Devil May Cry 4.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWjL1DaEEcnAOPLWpqcqGiIamOhriM5VpFulbkENPzrUlG4VjnfBk2NSIOn4gl4WCkA2dz017nrUSlseFiiJeBIjL3_LSipTxbvwRa3LLUwhRFAKLhRYUyUYX6UucBo9PAtokA9QzuWeNP/s1600-h/DSC00750.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWjL1DaEEcnAOPLWpqcqGiIamOhriM5VpFulbkENPzrUlG4VjnfBk2NSIOn4gl4WCkA2dz017nrUSlseFiiJeBIjL3_LSipTxbvwRa3LLUwhRFAKLhRYUyUYX6UucBo9PAtokA9QzuWeNP/s400/DSC00750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303385150000560194" border="0" /></a>Went to take a blood test out of fear of suffering juvenile Diabetes. That's the sweet ol' nurse that sucked the blood out; and results came out negative. Phewh!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTuCfz_FLf7gAA5T0XgWy3C3gd4ae61feWKSugap4fmTz01vaEVJO1NqyULJDQ2oTxbBdohHugVKH6r2jXbyHQdQCNxrBmYBrF2VQFeVyO0u6uw7OXwl-wktjp7F9xoumEwecL3g7JLu6Y/s1600-h/DSC00793.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTuCfz_FLf7gAA5T0XgWy3C3gd4ae61feWKSugap4fmTz01vaEVJO1NqyULJDQ2oTxbBdohHugVKH6r2jXbyHQdQCNxrBmYBrF2VQFeVyO0u6uw7OXwl-wktjp7F9xoumEwecL3g7JLu6Y/s400/DSC00793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303385153046358546" border="0" /></a>Somewhere near F&G,<br />A cactus grows.<br />If you have a dirty mind, You'll see it.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqZk2tAGukYDQQDIVIOldjwFjbPLuI5sJdhuYBGfuNz3Ng7Vhn8zbVfrLA-l5bwMZTqJTT64iglyLBIXOBeyTHl90C3GX4ftG2IboOk2maRBP3gfMiQ4SfiLu2mmqaO4lrcJ88xCqK2Vli/s1600-h/DSC00794.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqZk2tAGukYDQQDIVIOldjwFjbPLuI5sJdhuYBGfuNz3Ng7Vhn8zbVfrLA-l5bwMZTqJTT64iglyLBIXOBeyTHl90C3GX4ftG2IboOk2maRBP3gfMiQ4SfiLu2mmqaO4lrcJ88xCqK2Vli/s400/DSC00794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303385156112194418" border="0" /></a>Tried on this HORRENDOUS shirt at REJECT shop with Pawan and Pravin. Definitely somewhere it belongs.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_PzI5epeokY&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_PzI5epeokY&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />At Summit, this chinese yoyo thing was kinda fascinating I'd say.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdpF3lR1xDqw8d9_L_yNc8wdQUsjS92m37_FBhys7W1YhDpEBbJNIJo_zNxLzWB4JKtVGAjsm0I_2pEqeM7PbF-hOvuxwSv0ggnmBcjCrI_Sds5aK8Pg5pF0q4_rFcs7YItGsTSyb9kYEs/s1600-h/DSC00828.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdpF3lR1xDqw8d9_L_yNc8wdQUsjS92m37_FBhys7W1YhDpEBbJNIJo_zNxLzWB4JKtVGAjsm0I_2pEqeM7PbF-hOvuxwSv0ggnmBcjCrI_Sds5aK8Pg5pF0q4_rFcs7YItGsTSyb9kYEs/s400/DSC00828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303385162617697458" border="0" /></a>Attended this <span style="font-style: italic;">Haughty Taughty </span>Interact-Rotary confrence at Sunway Hotel. Yeah, looks important right?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBoKHPgEPJDqxbSVqe-lMOo24iMZN_hPfLme6qsw6vMhmVSugYfgsK8VjmRyObJMyifN4FkcAQ1VGPLSy552cP6ASiWOYLnc0iaBwqXmmVAbXDmKOmD1pIuqBRYqySsydFkDGz3FXKti1R/s1600-h/DSC00797.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBoKHPgEPJDqxbSVqe-lMOo24iMZN_hPfLme6qsw6vMhmVSugYfgsK8VjmRyObJMyifN4FkcAQ1VGPLSy552cP6ASiWOYLnc0iaBwqXmmVAbXDmKOmD1pIuqBRYqySsydFkDGz3FXKti1R/s400/DSC00797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303386230009762418" border="0" /></a>Some heavy rain caused Padang Bukit to soak up. What did I do? Play skipping stones. And we're the first to EVER skip stones in USJ2.<br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">DECEMBER<br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzYcj_fgMZTpzK1gJXIMv0sK_vGsZSdnw9zBAy322zIf08hMmIrDPoQfil8QpkBgB0FyHBLTjUe49Ya4hgB-M1hFBVWbn1TPyiY74Eha_nfTz4bC23HGZ_udRqFircm9X5_a1SXSKyahYe/s1600-h/25122008200.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzYcj_fgMZTpzK1gJXIMv0sK_vGsZSdnw9zBAy322zIf08hMmIrDPoQfil8QpkBgB0FyHBLTjUe49Ya4hgB-M1hFBVWbn1TPyiY74Eha_nfTz4bC23HGZ_udRqFircm9X5_a1SXSKyahYe/s400/25122008200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303386239358867506" border="0" /></a><br />On Christmas Eve, I went to pyramid. AND took this picture with the lala pose with random people who came in santa hats and pyjamas. Only 2 were my friends. Those without hats. John and Puteri.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRkdlsEZnhouyeqdnvQVMCdgKxb58ynVqwddogs6IoCGl9aUIe1EXUZtQyDAvjoAN_1LCT2xlgQrW9ZQPO9oROsJDmnMvoo0wWQc7q2jBSe_cvy1g00SLfeVtkovWjXiAlS-lqRI5u3Wpi/s1600-h/DSC01218.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRkdlsEZnhouyeqdnvQVMCdgKxb58ynVqwddogs6IoCGl9aUIe1EXUZtQyDAvjoAN_1LCT2xlgQrW9ZQPO9oROsJDmnMvoo0wWQc7q2jBSe_cvy1g00SLfeVtkovWjXiAlS-lqRI5u3Wpi/s400/DSC01218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303391303419165042" border="0" /></a>Some other dudes we have no idea whom.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bSlW9P1ZWM0&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bSlW9P1ZWM0&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Having some fun with Foam spray!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPMbMN4ROmvLZ_cn3H75gr72dw1lk5jOG8G0EEc0yJf7KwyI2GTFy-GIvIOlaZsUpNq8Y3CU0F-Oqtma3TO2RqxxgxoMygvX0QeO_RhUwOa2-KEnUjGrRC_gfaqdSZHVHCZZRdgyKTZ4Bt/s1600-h/27122008216+c2opy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPMbMN4ROmvLZ_cn3H75gr72dw1lk5jOG8G0EEc0yJf7KwyI2GTFy-GIvIOlaZsUpNq8Y3CU0F-Oqtma3TO2RqxxgxoMygvX0QeO_RhUwOa2-KEnUjGrRC_gfaqdSZHVHCZZRdgyKTZ4Bt/s400/27122008216+c2opy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303386237976124898" border="0" /></a>Chrsitmas day.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq9nwHfPgJcScphn4CntA6q9-j3wlyVHEFl5pDlhbdRXu2XHwz3gAWADzgJ8WX3zw6eJCdw0l5VV_Y44WVjcL4Q70ler4abS-ijtYRjn4P4Oy0-hDtjM3eLbDrbWQrLkFNL1pmZgRuRsom/s1600-h/DSC01231.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq9nwHfPgJcScphn4CntA6q9-j3wlyVHEFl5pDlhbdRXu2XHwz3gAWADzgJ8WX3zw6eJCdw0l5VV_Y44WVjcL4Q70ler4abS-ijtYRjn4P4Oy0-hDtjM3eLbDrbWQrLkFNL1pmZgRuRsom/s400/DSC01231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303391295879612514" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNQP17qi98yTmWapd5rHc4n7wRgOg1h0ZF2i7KuuAOi4s-Dmyw4kERaHznrAD-WH_ilQxMqVNDPN5plhGIeDocuu-kWxjJZSpEqbSNjFpijX9pOASQGuI9ylroTWMo8n_XGU4w7snJpNb_/s1600-h/27122008219.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNQP17qi98yTmWapd5rHc4n7wRgOg1h0ZF2i7KuuAOi4s-Dmyw4kERaHznrAD-WH_ilQxMqVNDPN5plhGIeDocuu-kWxjJZSpEqbSNjFpijX9pOASQGuI9ylroTWMo8n_XGU4w7snJpNb_/s400/27122008219.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303386241148074514" border="0" /></a>Had this interact party christmas thingamabob.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyBnyIBhOIFfjtx3YGAqnwOVzJLuTlxGGh1SmLsWoeOMUu2FTfJjz6AUe34XjIGSg_BqdZe_AlEqNrJWgfD2RxnI0BYRDSNmfTOvmP8c5pAo_yLypLT-L_MQ-T7RZK2G9A3s2ipx7ezqJE/s1600-h/DSC00903.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyBnyIBhOIFfjtx3YGAqnwOVzJLuTlxGGh1SmLsWoeOMUu2FTfJjz6AUe34XjIGSg_BqdZe_AlEqNrJWgfD2RxnI0BYRDSNmfTOvmP8c5pAo_yLypLT-L_MQ-T7RZK2G9A3s2ipx7ezqJE/s400/DSC00903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303386241654062754" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsmb69L-UFFijuiAhgWCKCYB7aKckPEZ1MEod3EHAjuhZ-5FOwu3CfImBrp_hMTw3-38gKsvTenx81h23Y50-1UJFFsqnkA0dPxr_E9s6EziGEOS2-vSJ05eHYLIUfSZq9-9uayFgegeFv/s1600-h/DSC00908.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsmb69L-UFFijuiAhgWCKCYB7aKckPEZ1MEod3EHAjuhZ-5FOwu3CfImBrp_hMTw3-38gKsvTenx81h23Y50-1UJFFsqnkA0dPxr_E9s6EziGEOS2-vSJ05eHYLIUfSZq9-9uayFgegeFv/s400/DSC00908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303389434114873650" border="0" /></a><br />Oh, I watched a movie with my sis' in summit. And we sorta got LOCKED IN.took about 30 mins to get out.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQJcIXIKuajrnfv5ms5iuBCYpxwX2hDkFUFy93ICNTQlrDcGwuVIHrEG2htHw1fZbHvM346Iznznpkz9CaH8IcEMWfAyX1ntUBiqkJXo0xaFF0G3WUgrCgoEMwsFNw04quEMVXR5HZXt9-/s1600-h/DSC00978.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQJcIXIKuajrnfv5ms5iuBCYpxwX2hDkFUFy93ICNTQlrDcGwuVIHrEG2htHw1fZbHvM346Iznznpkz9CaH8IcEMWfAyX1ntUBiqkJXo0xaFF0G3WUgrCgoEMwsFNw04quEMVXR5HZXt9-/s400/DSC00978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303389444129410610" border="0" /></a>The four of us went to pyramid. And we don't usually go out. Actually, never have we.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGgEJ4OHhSZuAh6AIHoIvw4mxrmJtxHVdErpgiKa7hGXXDP_c7JC3n8XJ6ZSLoX7f9FvPjjAgpCjpCKz0HJE1QbjDMUKj2JKRpjfpLGB-ani5bAgBAIpZH5Ru0xRhBp8lmTdgfUJ1AIUAT/s1600-h/DSC00952.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGgEJ4OHhSZuAh6AIHoIvw4mxrmJtxHVdErpgiKa7hGXXDP_c7JC3n8XJ6ZSLoX7f9FvPjjAgpCjpCKz0HJE1QbjDMUKj2JKRpjfpLGB-ani5bAgBAIpZH5Ru0xRhBp8lmTdgfUJ1AIUAT/s400/DSC00952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303389437038795570" border="0" /></a>Tried on the GUYS stripey stuff at forever 21 (<span style="font-style: italic;">who knew?)</span> with Tira to match.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOJOHGsMvwuZd8dMJZo3a4jwMhipwPIYcW2Yu6jqvPCLB3zf6E5DrABcbaQPGy_Yp0CxEsRLQmYJXrEmHnQVtjI9E8EP0KtR2iaLCXCvb8I6K6J25o7VffYsCdvDLnUwfOfqCglXPV4FfK/s1600-h/DSC00953.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOJOHGsMvwuZd8dMJZo3a4jwMhipwPIYcW2Yu6jqvPCLB3zf6E5DrABcbaQPGy_Yp0CxEsRLQmYJXrEmHnQVtjI9E8EP0KtR2iaLCXCvb8I6K6J25o7VffYsCdvDLnUwfOfqCglXPV4FfK/s400/DSC00953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303389437068962674" border="0" /></a>So.. does this guy section <span style="font-style: italic;">really </span>exist.. or did Tira trick me?<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IdrQk3nrbsI&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IdrQk3nrbsI&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Sometime during this time, my most beloved Nike shoe decided to go doggie on me.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiY-dUPkLai946JH_TjP70B4VphSJ2kB3crYbWzezPOHsWisVmHAtafDwT-EvEBQE1UZmEa4CopD8IrJDevXH2mexQr9YVSb4PV14F9nZGdsOoCccOuHbo-EEkFG3HGINehxV8KgQfa443u/s1600-h/DSC01056.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiY-dUPkLai946JH_TjP70B4VphSJ2kB3crYbWzezPOHsWisVmHAtafDwT-EvEBQE1UZmEa4CopD8IrJDevXH2mexQr9YVSb4PV14F9nZGdsOoCccOuHbo-EEkFG3HGINehxV8KgQfa443u/s400/DSC01056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303389443427015394" border="0" /></a><br />I was introduced to this big fluffy snowball of a cat that belongs to Zen Wei.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Snowy<br /></span>How original :D<span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV_4dFq5B7sEtGZbnoHiAwWgo-ExCQ3d3jyKpen7i8ioNUEATPr7hkzvQMF6b8s0kZBHlIhaWhXP84kNAA6XVH_n4eg1eQ_D62UUDlMRnoOzCIbhgwtY-NAdg4kh6nRRUiZbJqYFPAoo5Z/s1600-h/DSC01042.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV_4dFq5B7sEtGZbnoHiAwWgo-ExCQ3d3jyKpen7i8ioNUEATPr7hkzvQMF6b8s0kZBHlIhaWhXP84kNAA6XVH_n4eg1eQ_D62UUDlMRnoOzCIbhgwtY-NAdg4kh6nRRUiZbJqYFPAoo5Z/s400/DSC01042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303391289367607090" border="0" /></a>Got a Fossil watch for pre-new years!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaoHAwncJWqM5fZAgBNMIo4a_4WlcrANe0DD9-OKc5G_o0jAOfCGnefya07JDRLFxblVdmZ0yWXe8GwtWqzwO2Pu1jWywnj7DfGyi8vZVO7QmhGU-sr_pbd-mAQTgY8u5nwsnp4zRrtoQ9/s1600-h/DSC01051.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaoHAwncJWqM5fZAgBNMIo4a_4WlcrANe0DD9-OKc5G_o0jAOfCGnefya07JDRLFxblVdmZ0yWXe8GwtWqzwO2Pu1jWywnj7DfGyi8vZVO7QmhGU-sr_pbd-mAQTgY8u5nwsnp4zRrtoQ9/s400/DSC01051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303391291895542802" border="0" /></a>Kena SAMAN by MPSJ for parking in a HOUSING AREA near taipan to get to an Interact meeting.<br />WTF?<br />As seen above, rm80.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipDr0cleNmhdRpbcfTrZSq6ZsufdXaiNiBtSUweJoHsqEPKKUUtrG0op6DmjnV6vHWtONa1ji5a8tyF5ea0m6HuE5oSij4VMJ4KNhDxErMLquNSPScwebwWrQgOqUfOFM-7tqaLFuXE-OM/s1600-h/DSC01102.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipDr0cleNmhdRpbcfTrZSq6ZsufdXaiNiBtSUweJoHsqEPKKUUtrG0op6DmjnV6vHWtONa1ji5a8tyF5ea0m6HuE5oSij4VMJ4KNhDxErMLquNSPScwebwWrQgOqUfOFM-7tqaLFuXE-OM/s400/DSC01102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303391297869066914" border="0" /></a>Went to TGI with these 4 things.<br />Tira, Emirul, Yanchi and Eelaine.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggXCocOLoX8Pt_sIUeXnTJR2oQZ8RkGeySDAqGM9G1uUwghqLNR234wkwVy5RAQAhiRf8mCXrMC8Uu8GOMMkfMNY_4HApdNtpqiraiy1Hzazl8GXfvwwsiZJMXpTPiejuoOQFkeI8umYXq/s1600-h/DSC01105.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggXCocOLoX8Pt_sIUeXnTJR2oQZ8RkGeySDAqGM9G1uUwghqLNR234wkwVy5RAQAhiRf8mCXrMC8Uu8GOMMkfMNY_4HApdNtpqiraiy1Hzazl8GXfvwwsiZJMXpTPiejuoOQFkeI8umYXq/s400/DSC01105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303393710547685906" border="0" /></a>Cranberry FIzz beats Icelemon Tea anyday.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTitIGZWd7SMlEcEmCD-NnPjZRN_1tmEV3JUBAnrRcnI7-LU8HSQJ0qdn4fSffkvkzddFtkI6iZLQ6ee-nEvWEMVBgJ2zdOtmQo81fwMfFk31d_hbCXHdOOapRJJkT530fdAeFMCl78RP1/s1600-h/DSC01111.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTitIGZWd7SMlEcEmCD-NnPjZRN_1tmEV3JUBAnrRcnI7-LU8HSQJ0qdn4fSffkvkzddFtkI6iZLQ6ee-nEvWEMVBgJ2zdOtmQo81fwMfFk31d_hbCXHdOOapRJJkT530fdAeFMCl78RP1/s400/DSC01111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303393708216470962" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjroDr4enHwP_KOm7y9uGFVPwcTbm5_l4Q1jgmmU0mrz5pa5M3AdR3UwDU0dLpauS5ptgQsSEh7S7IzGPZiVThZsEm-lVaYYzcD4hFh62CN5-YlKkU6rXuiZKf3V9hc2aLmdikWJHiNom11/s1600-h/DSC01072.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjroDr4enHwP_KOm7y9uGFVPwcTbm5_l4Q1jgmmU0mrz5pa5M3AdR3UwDU0dLpauS5ptgQsSEh7S7IzGPZiVThZsEm-lVaYYzcD4hFh62CN5-YlKkU6rXuiZKf3V9hc2aLmdikWJHiNom11/s400/DSC01072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303393717602596818" border="0" /></a>Iceskating's fun. You should try it out someday.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0KmNBqsrB-Q&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0KmNBqsrB-Q&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Seriously, a camera is the best modern pocket filler next to the handphone. Then again most of the time their the same thing. Anyhu.. here's a vid of yanchi touring me around the ice rink.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8d4toJjAOQc5Ang6hrK2aHAH3T3Nc9_TZ4c1sZLbPM48NR9-QNqh-SZ5vVbkaYYISnDUhZhI92e0HzflZbUWoNDa2L5XPG-e6HO61x1vWKytB2nQVBrv-QZF2WaB6D2vMceTa6lN7sRCJ/s1600-h/DSC01087.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8d4toJjAOQc5Ang6hrK2aHAH3T3Nc9_TZ4c1sZLbPM48NR9-QNqh-SZ5vVbkaYYISnDUhZhI92e0HzflZbUWoNDa2L5XPG-e6HO61x1vWKytB2nQVBrv-QZF2WaB6D2vMceTa6lN7sRCJ/s400/DSC01087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303393714818737682" border="0" /></a><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RKCohgh3RkY&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RKCohgh3RkY&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />My would be Hockey Stop.<br />Was trying to spray ice, and as You'd see, i failed. Just managed to get a video, where the cameraWOMAN was so noisy, and got busy introducing other people she even forgot where the main subject of the vid went!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN1Jy5P8kx-GyBQAxaFE9W7M7_XL4Im5yzr4FDUHqb407pAd1783VQHoa0Fxtuw0_hG7pqp0yZ6iiQa8tIdoEDxUI9szUI5HnBmiXys6kf8lbQxYYmUx2pTbhFSWsHB2LK-_urM1rF0xS5/s1600-h/DSC01290.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN1Jy5P8kx-GyBQAxaFE9W7M7_XL4Im5yzr4FDUHqb407pAd1783VQHoa0Fxtuw0_hG7pqp0yZ6iiQa8tIdoEDxUI9szUI5HnBmiXys6kf8lbQxYYmUx2pTbhFSWsHB2LK-_urM1rF0xS5/s400/DSC01290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303398497436875538" border="0" /></a>So after 16 years of age, I went to Times Square for the first time, and straight to the theme park!<br />Theres Tira, John and I on the <span style="font-weight: bold;">DNA Mixer.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFZT2k6y33EAkSHvNDPEPHrz7ZlZm_ExtnApl71kPhQWtTM5Fcg03KTdvoyJRGdU7fLqPxOrOkn1k0xvMlt4I5hrKXX7KkBzWZZvtyLVfKqr6uFSbr6jplijacdEDSEQ4YOIGy5-HQ8rKn/s1600-h/DSC01302.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFZT2k6y33EAkSHvNDPEPHrz7ZlZm_ExtnApl71kPhQWtTM5Fcg03KTdvoyJRGdU7fLqPxOrOkn1k0xvMlt4I5hrKXX7KkBzWZZvtyLVfKqr6uFSbr6jplijacdEDSEQ4YOIGy5-HQ8rKn/s400/DSC01302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303398501511767666" border="0" /></a>The not-scary-at-all high in the air merry go round.<br />John barfed on this thing.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E4qq-8ugiAs&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E4qq-8ugiAs&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />The Tomahawk thing.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">So tell me, have YOU recorded anything on a ride before?</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8_Bhc3za6dy2lkayHkvK2u0BjAQLmfVJBepeVOG5g-OoZNTMM31RtTUEwCcTS0-xdwUJS7F_Mo2LVadNTTOKnaNOVM4WqFQiUFTDXfjcuW_XvfoV-r-sy2Fp0ehGEMA43bwHKCtLNFM-F/s1600-h/DSC01352.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8_Bhc3za6dy2lkayHkvK2u0BjAQLmfVJBepeVOG5g-OoZNTMM31RtTUEwCcTS0-xdwUJS7F_Mo2LVadNTTOKnaNOVM4WqFQiUFTDXfjcuW_XvfoV-r-sy2Fp0ehGEMA43bwHKCtLNFM-F/s400/DSC01352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303398498758415218" border="0" /></a><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/37yYBpLJJWM&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/37yYBpLJJWM&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />The indoor RollerCoaster.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkojD76JdcikEmXFk0SEfPv6eNWbuh6ziri1pR0Oi1oknY_egC7F_t1Epooqz1rvUbliRVQTukqHktHAhJ1-CMc96Gvj8HyIjopjYStE-hLNHpe08bsH_kEXDyvgPQjYEqseTFqxGYxV-n/s1600-h/DSC01404.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkojD76JdcikEmXFk0SEfPv6eNWbuh6ziri1pR0Oi1oknY_egC7F_t1Epooqz1rvUbliRVQTukqHktHAhJ1-CMc96Gvj8HyIjopjYStE-hLNHpe08bsH_kEXDyvgPQjYEqseTFqxGYxV-n/s400/DSC01404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303398500080229026" border="0" /></a>Here's a pic of us with Puteri's mom.<br />Yeap, here marks my first time to Pavillion!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS58exgolH5snLg-E-yKf9ZM0T2msZk7Z16i_Z0bYXsBoLH_1XkghADa1LwTbutqWoSC-jaUe7FpSk9wlwTzx5hAmr2MvVNEOPsB8jGY8uoTUdJxXXUMfV-U41I5axOJEHqKZlYdS0GO2W/s1600-h/DSC01419.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS58exgolH5snLg-E-yKf9ZM0T2msZk7Z16i_Z0bYXsBoLH_1XkghADa1LwTbutqWoSC-jaUe7FpSk9wlwTzx5hAmr2MvVNEOPsB8jGY8uoTUdJxXXUMfV-U41I5axOJEHqKZlYdS0GO2W/s400/DSC01419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303398506866447938" border="0" /></a>The gang that celebrated new years! Sean Frizz Abu. Missed out Johnathan and Aizad though.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z7BZGYuwAMY&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z7BZGYuwAMY&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />The Curve Fireworks<br /><br />So thats the closure to 2008.<br />Not much of a catch up huh?<br /><br />-Azhar Ashraf Jamel<br /></div></div></div>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-19883052055064242212008-11-08T19:44:00.000-08:002008-11-10T10:21:54.747-08:00A Day In A Tux<a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0Qb3E2cCE8g6XK6nLnjOBgGopYmx7ZGFOT_YeGuHVTEUDBOQqtCgWVNYPxhiLq6LoO3fFUaXFF5dgesHbt1YJJVqzhWmSj4yiJ60w5bguuef3y0GfdGm9x8Ifj348X4zxl6j_0xMkpk3O/s1600-h/sibling-rivalry.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0Qb3E2cCE8g6XK6nLnjOBgGopYmx7ZGFOT_YeGuHVTEUDBOQqtCgWVNYPxhiLq6LoO3fFUaXFF5dgesHbt1YJJVqzhWmSj4yiJ60w5bguuef3y0GfdGm9x8Ifj348X4zxl6j_0xMkpk3O/s400/sibling-rivalry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267085979969591282" border="0" /></a><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;" ><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Nov 8th 2008.</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;">That's the date we've been working so hard to make a success. For what? The Charity Movie Drive!<br />Organized by:<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">The Rotaract Club of Bandar Sunway</span><br /></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoUR4oDFWnAz13vj4ptZg6SgIrdAjUzMQK17ZnM3WwfNeFaEDtwt2jqs7PGxzDa5uzTePu0cc663D3tUiOlpoUXAk9yWUH34g3XYRz0dTZ_OrMNPzocZgnOC5Csjve-4vh7HsI6cReR-K8/s1600-h/logo_bw.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 198px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoUR4oDFWnAz13vj4ptZg6SgIrdAjUzMQK17ZnM3WwfNeFaEDtwt2jqs7PGxzDa5uzTePu0cc663D3tUiOlpoUXAk9yWUH34g3XYRz0dTZ_OrMNPzocZgnOC5Csjve-4vh7HsI6cReR-K8/s200/logo_bw.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266501375425624850" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">&</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Interact Club of SMK Seafield.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCGHQzbA12h2vGyixeU52OYFUM3HSD-U8dO_qiwwdbgbcbHK264FH8c_3svkmcfF3I8VldHdiie0T1bXacBXOHnt-6adzKy6konDtF1vkEslFhIc8MySxZu6oPN8hi0Y4x8PWyVntloe1j/s1600-h/665fb581595492562c9b9ad59e91f0bc.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCGHQzbA12h2vGyixeU52OYFUM3HSD-U8dO_qiwwdbgbcbHK264FH8c_3svkmcfF3I8VldHdiie0T1bXacBXOHnt-6adzKy6konDtF1vkEslFhIc8MySxZu6oPN8hi0Y4x8PWyVntloe1j/s400/665fb581595492562c9b9ad59e91f0bc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266501113638807858" border="0" /></a><br /><br />So what's a move drive? Summing it up, we bought a movie theater box specifically <span style="font-style: italic;">TGV cinema's Box 5</span>, we sold the tickets for a movie, namingly <span style="font-style: italic;">James Bond 007:Quantum of Solace </span>at a higher price. Profits earned were given to charity, in our case, <span style="font-style: italic;">The National Cancer Society of Malaysia.</span><br /><br /><br />So this is how my day started. After being awoken several times, by the increasingly annoying alarm from my phone, i decided to stop snoozing and to get up. Looking around hey there's a big face in front of me. <span style="font-style: italic;">Is this a dream??</span><br /><br />No.<br /><br />It's just Choong Hou.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8L2qP03iXRuTotZ0i4UyC8U_7BemlSExfYf7MyYFkIZPbyvBSYq4JBblXrS_TNfchVnattopwXrOZJNZRwevNz5WndxN0jl12q_KYJ4gBYrIzam1j3T9UtqkWS5JAOmFuxBrMVLVM-RCK/s1600-h/DSC00671.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8L2qP03iXRuTotZ0i4UyC8U_7BemlSExfYf7MyYFkIZPbyvBSYq4JBblXrS_TNfchVnattopwXrOZJNZRwevNz5WndxN0jl12q_KYJ4gBYrIzam1j3T9UtqkWS5JAOmFuxBrMVLVM-RCK/s400/DSC00671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266634818428593442" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Oh yeah, I went for a sleepover at Shiva's place</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF4DtwGgeMgPn5Dlc47-GBNCFMrN5Tm6uQoCI3fsR0VD_fNe-o0wvwucbvYdc1G7JItWkHTmv7IsXE2JF4Jq4Z3qftIcXK-gtZ_tMRw1gMWTIsac8iQi-oL2spFwtYTixqHgw0p9hyphenhyphen-oe7/s1600-h/DSC00669.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF4DtwGgeMgPn5Dlc47-GBNCFMrN5Tm6uQoCI3fsR0VD_fNe-o0wvwucbvYdc1G7JItWkHTmv7IsXE2JF4Jq4Z3qftIcXK-gtZ_tMRw1gMWTIsac8iQi-oL2spFwtYTixqHgw0p9hyphenhyphen-oe7/s400/DSC00669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266642271244424978" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Sitting up and looking around, Shiva was gone from his bed. But Pravin, Razlan, Rayvin and obviously for Choong Hou, were still asleep. Well, it wasn't surprising. We <span style="font-weight: bold;">were </span>tired out from yesterday with all the rolling about, tolerating Pravin, video gaming, onlining, eating and raping.<br /><br />So anyway, the movie drive starts at 10:30am. But crew people were to be there at 9. It's 7.30am.... no rush.<br /><br />***<br /><br />Heading back home, turns out 1 hour was <span style="font-style: italic;">just </span>enough time to get suited up into a <span style="font-weight: bold;">tuxedo</span> and leave for Pyramid. I carpooled with Razlan. So in his car were him and his dad up front, Joanne, John, Pravin and I stuffed in the back. We felt kinda bad for ditching Choong Hou, he was supposed to ride with us too. But he was bringing the mockcheck, and there was noooo way he would be able to fit in the back of Razlan's <span style="font-style: italic;">Merce</span>.<br /><br />At 10 past 9 the five of us unloaded at the lionhead entrance of Pyramid and went through the side door, since the slides didn't weren't switched on this early in the morning, and headed off to the cinema.<br /><br />There, <span style="font-style: italic;">phewh! </span>Everybody was looking so spiffy! All the guys in tux. Some with a bowtie, some with just ties. And the girls all in dresses. Got any idea what image we're going for? Wel, if you don't got a firm grip on the obvious, its Bond and the Bond girl.<br /><br />The event was about to start, so Shaun, the event planner, ordered Wei Mund to assign the ushers to their posts. I got teamed up with JunYi and we were posted on the top of the escalators. So being ushers.. what's best sentence of the day?? "<span style="font-style: italic;">Good Morning, welcome to our movie drive =)."<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDMCcJ7lWRvmjQBOdUFdAmAtvlvsMpnAuLoWjpT7dxN_u0G37AajGagtbOFi581gwvJIr8RicsMMYj-jgIG-xV1lJ6SbHnx-kwi-geZ2iUGtgww8dlBpY0XSPQB2FW6LndGWoRXjHcCu4f/s1600-h/DSC00672.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDMCcJ7lWRvmjQBOdUFdAmAtvlvsMpnAuLoWjpT7dxN_u0G37AajGagtbOFi581gwvJIr8RicsMMYj-jgIG-xV1lJ6SbHnx-kwi-geZ2iUGtgww8dlBpY0XSPQB2FW6LndGWoRXjHcCu4f/s400/DSC00672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266642275381793458" border="0" /></a><br />The event actually started without us, since we were busy greeting those who were just a knack off punctual. In that time, Shaun gave his speech, Jenn and Zen Wei mc'd the intros. And rotarian Dieter gave his speech as well, and some media photography for the mockcheck. Then the clock struck 10:30 so it was time to head into the box and watch the movie!<span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd_B8h_YZEvYiUzuFnN_xTxuPHMUge8L2L6nm7HM82bdvc8JgahIB8-mgUebj2MhB55KoN7L2jxL9yAvhsV3P_xLKs4oxqOImewldxPbgLYu0g867ZtkJf4rGLwoeknYhZFGfwDoNEfWsH/s1600-h/PB080026+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd_B8h_YZEvYiUzuFnN_xTxuPHMUge8L2L6nm7HM82bdvc8JgahIB8-mgUebj2MhB55KoN7L2jxL9yAvhsV3P_xLKs4oxqOImewldxPbgLYu0g867ZtkJf4rGLwoeknYhZFGfwDoNEfWsH/s400/PB080026+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267085970782658258" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz-SvmqXOzPzov6K8RET0KfR-S5JVFLcmrrfViSJDsb5CghQkuVuoFBZiVBZWf8-uV2PpfxdGGRxLl6ALlkogNJheng8VqpJoKtjyr1We19qIYwpyWPSTFTI5jqXO89D4kVxzV50CZalfk/s1600-h/PB080023+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz-SvmqXOzPzov6K8RET0KfR-S5JVFLcmrrfViSJDsb5CghQkuVuoFBZiVBZWf8-uV2PpfxdGGRxLl6ALlkogNJheng8VqpJoKtjyr1We19qIYwpyWPSTFTI5jqXO89D4kVxzV50CZalfk/s400/PB080023+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267085962336658626" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />***<br /><br /></span><span>Well the movie wasn't that great. I still like it better when Pierce Brosnan plays with nifty gadgets with Halle Berry.</span><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /></span><span>Rushing out from the cinema, first stop was: <span style="font-style: italic;">The Men's Room!<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Oh yeah.<br /><br /></span></span>That was the cream of the crop I'm telling you. After stepping out from my cubicle, I found out I was joined by the Rotarians. Even Dieter was there. And a whole lot of the interacts and the Movie drive goers. Then when we went outside, some clown came along and started giving us green balloons. He gave alot to us. So we did alot of this:<br /><br /><object width="425" height="350"> <param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1AluRI0g7h0"> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1AluRI0g7h0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"></embed> </object><br /><br />And if you were wearing a tux, don't tell me you wouldn't wanna take some pics in it right?<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqoYg1Z4RVduxYxsH1D2wvRECy-HDKLCsjMUQyhOxaKeWKDdWm_CGoR_zVTUIK2pemm9gDjyVixQUXe5VYcH9qLo6amR3l2-ilLXPuvDH-4KcXTPGHVo1mJclVualyD0j4i39Gy2WeC4hU/s1600-h/PB080031+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqoYg1Z4RVduxYxsH1D2wvRECy-HDKLCsjMUQyhOxaKeWKDdWm_CGoR_zVTUIK2pemm9gDjyVixQUXe5VYcH9qLo6amR3l2-ilLXPuvDH-4KcXTPGHVo1mJclVualyD0j4i39Gy2WeC4hU/s400/PB080031+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266689903886117330" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">The crew that made it all happen<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTUu1EGvcEs_jSVkEagvb7VTh-sBhDZMWXKDSlVK3QO5WvqLxRWZRYJYzk-Hg7mGV74JR_-RGq3B3fZc4cDHk5xHm_se_S4eK5q3eVPV-rE30DwyMl_0vkVK0dAZTaQchCaLQ3DlQ5Rq5O/s1600-h/DSC00676+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTUu1EGvcEs_jSVkEagvb7VTh-sBhDZMWXKDSlVK3QO5WvqLxRWZRYJYzk-Hg7mGV74JR_-RGq3B3fZc4cDHk5xHm_se_S4eK5q3eVPV-rE30DwyMl_0vkVK0dAZTaQchCaLQ3DlQ5Rq5O/s400/DSC00676+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266689914611349010" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">"Mr. Bond's"</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS6lh-JkC39pDOiogoyuAv9xUl7BVVzuFmBC67jmt3pbgJhCC6lqIJczCBozXYGJnnj6S_okqiO3NQJDyhGpmwqONzAoYgc5k2pstAP8cbOVRHCHKYHeTUaBPnm8tNsjIaV4MwP0AVS3vh/s1600-h/DSC00678+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS6lh-JkC39pDOiogoyuAv9xUl7BVVzuFmBC67jmt3pbgJhCC6lqIJczCBozXYGJnnj6S_okqiO3NQJDyhGpmwqONzAoYgc5k2pstAP8cbOVRHCHKYHeTUaBPnm8tNsjIaV4MwP0AVS3vh/s400/DSC00678+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266689919844703378" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">"Bond's Girls"<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLNrmQwzrZPx2KonupV18B5UlJF8Z8WcNodSMaQvzqYxTF1xwLfJIkm1YoVhutn4wf1Z2EI7Pe-H8OhtpCvC4sXOn5F8doa9MkCzEzsJZgcwWkqHXt56F_vZJ0fRSMl42cse6E-EFZX7E2/s1600-h/DSC00687+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLNrmQwzrZPx2KonupV18B5UlJF8Z8WcNodSMaQvzqYxTF1xwLfJIkm1YoVhutn4wf1Z2EI7Pe-H8OhtpCvC4sXOn5F8doa9MkCzEzsJZgcwWkqHXt56F_vZJ0fRSMl42cse6E-EFZX7E2/s400/DSC00687+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266689927884401714" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">ZenWei, John, me, a bit of KenYoong, Leonie, Razlan<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj9qXBSMkO9pN5ei-olwuziTVNZrvh3emoccUCxXqlOj1pV1mwEkh_4p15JZXjMPh27efyM4rQfGUoPfdqqO7Ip_y8ajze1_CgaGtkTjuk-0hyCtRxYQl479LniJlTrkHUIt6tEPqSBorM/s1600-h/DSC00688+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj9qXBSMkO9pN5ei-olwuziTVNZrvh3emoccUCxXqlOj1pV1mwEkh_4p15JZXjMPh27efyM4rQfGUoPfdqqO7Ip_y8ajze1_CgaGtkTjuk-0hyCtRxYQl479LniJlTrkHUIt6tEPqSBorM/s400/DSC00688+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266689929010419554" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">Tira then me<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0nPsf7sw6JhoBIZnhsLBEL2Rt1BjKLsK5RCN2dwPfdLEAaz-KQ3xk7Un47ETvyq_9G9qJidMI1ASqegJzGqgwUsnGMwf43lq43qSPH4RyZHohRPlCvrhdfsPkZze4x2O2M9GgrcN-hrQp/s1600-h/PB080044+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0nPsf7sw6JhoBIZnhsLBEL2Rt1BjKLsK5RCN2dwPfdLEAaz-KQ3xk7Un47ETvyq_9G9qJidMI1ASqegJzGqgwUsnGMwf43lq43qSPH4RyZHohRPlCvrhdfsPkZze4x2O2M9GgrcN-hrQp/s400/PB080044+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267061570716965938" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">This time there's Jen and LuQuan<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW5ZGX02ot3XeI1j-qsWMC1GbTS4iQZkVA000n01l5jedh7jZw3mN-5BWaPHdpVAIGmx56hUl98Ym0ggVrOipUi2klWqMIVk6Hf9_sieue-ljsETgg_nhFWiamJZTOkxKA0MPJvhyphenhyphenEJ-63/s1600-h/DSC00692+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW5ZGX02ot3XeI1j-qsWMC1GbTS4iQZkVA000n01l5jedh7jZw3mN-5BWaPHdpVAIGmx56hUl98Ym0ggVrOipUi2klWqMIVk6Hf9_sieue-ljsETgg_nhFWiamJZTOkxKA0MPJvhyphenhyphenEJ-63/s400/DSC00692+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267061567600913122" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">Creep in the middle</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6E2wrIEE0w1f7P5_Dx79ZOO3oagHD568vJ2pUF6FojmN5wicdOeKTjvNhpwyDlTKn9gU0IQUw7I4mJJcqaGfB8AaOsd95VdzJ7rP2ja3JgJlGW32YoDlp1Xjqz7MuLwJNVw4na7G6IcnN/s1600-h/DSC00694+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6E2wrIEE0w1f7P5_Dx79ZOO3oagHD568vJ2pUF6FojmN5wicdOeKTjvNhpwyDlTKn9gU0IQUw7I4mJJcqaGfB8AaOsd95VdzJ7rP2ja3JgJlGW32YoDlp1Xjqz7MuLwJNVw4na7G6IcnN/s400/DSC00694+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267061560426773954" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">Jen again!<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvSs2a5YJ1mIfoCW0bADWRktv7cYGL0oFRf4ahiR5eLfWBUCQ3CoMS0HyAJpYBNQNPxjAgcRkyXy8FsYYFDDAQgpJYAWinw6r74gkaHAhfrSQhKjh5Su6gu1A1fR8CAfCRqjZZcdMLcKPR/s1600-h/DSC00691+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvSs2a5YJ1mIfoCW0bADWRktv7cYGL0oFRf4ahiR5eLfWBUCQ3CoMS0HyAJpYBNQNPxjAgcRkyXy8FsYYFDDAQgpJYAWinw6r74gkaHAhfrSQhKjh5Su6gu1A1fR8CAfCRqjZZcdMLcKPR/s400/DSC00691+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267061548810753186" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">Don't know what got into me, here.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha6cHMXsYxK8MnXGyaedsSNfOjBbYOJRVVCpZSErJ8wwOQu_jRw3WDqt9k1XjWr8B1gE0_EaBGA92lsLjBuAQtPpJbIK4qV0nyeOBGEq4x8VN0tjW1tjqfFYGpI-AQVkzKbkKjFOwmeaCx/s1600-h/n543734538_933499_4965+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha6cHMXsYxK8MnXGyaedsSNfOjBbYOJRVVCpZSErJ8wwOQu_jRw3WDqt9k1XjWr8B1gE0_EaBGA92lsLjBuAQtPpJbIK4qV0nyeOBGEq4x8VN0tjW1tjqfFYGpI-AQVkzKbkKjFOwmeaCx/s400/n543734538_933499_4965+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267064339148951650" border="0" /></a>Tira<span style="font-style: italic;">misu </span>and me again.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgREN0ft7CXxUQtqUVy4Cr1TQ1A5pX2bt37OuP4Is2A-IEuD0WbUt88VM12u65Eh87J-58g5d9bStmG0WtRNBO9pt3nFITNXYyKyc3NvxAViPXzYkKwnV6wEirjQq-lxxnZbZ2f8BxJLXOd/s1600-h/DSC00690+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgREN0ft7CXxUQtqUVy4Cr1TQ1A5pX2bt37OuP4Is2A-IEuD0WbUt88VM12u65Eh87J-58g5d9bStmG0WtRNBO9pt3nFITNXYyKyc3NvxAViPXzYkKwnV6wEirjQq-lxxnZbZ2f8BxJLXOd/s400/DSC00690+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267061548261129202" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">AJ | XK<br /><br />***<br /><br /></span>After that, most of us left for home. <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />Tuition, piano class, cerfew, tired.<br /></span>So those who didn't have any of that, well those who were left were John, Pravin, Wei Mund, May Qin, Siew Man, Xhee Kee, Razlan, Ken Yoong, Zen Wei, Rayvin, Li Jian and I. Then the SU interact dudes came over and joined up with us. There was Dheepan, Martin, Andy, and this dude who looks alot like Kok Fei. So the bunch of u<span style="font-style: italic;">s </span><span>went walking around</span> looking for ap lace to grab some lunch!<br /><br />We walked around practically the whole mall looking for a place to eat and man, did we turn heads. It's not everyday you see teens dressed up in dresses and tuxs walking about a shopping mall.<br /><br />We found ourselves in the <span style="font-style: italic;">Marakesh </span>after awhile of walking. Then we went into <span style="font-style: italic;">Kenny Rogers </span>and asked for a seating arrangement of 13. They couldn't provide it. So we just left.<br /><br />So we decided to split up to two groups. Half of us went to <span style="font-style: italic;">Carl's Jr. </span>and the rest went to <span style="font-style: italic;">Fig & Olive.</span> I went to the fig. Well, it took awhile to arrange the tables for six people, so we took a stroll outside at the balcony. It actually had some spectacular sights. A whole full view of sunway lagoon! The only drawback was it was <span style="font-style: italic;">bloody </span>hot!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpGUif3DB6rpf2Y-nEkxlwtI-QFxfz3I-AUcSyR2mFjTUfu55Q7BkMcUGQOGo1C9oYOtkjQyolbGTbhwD36dmInTBbB6JL2jMUMAA1Dsbc2Z4ziwCWrYNC3sz712X3KiiD1n7yApWcvtRi/s1600-h/DSC00702+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpGUif3DB6rpf2Y-nEkxlwtI-QFxfz3I-AUcSyR2mFjTUfu55Q7BkMcUGQOGo1C9oYOtkjQyolbGTbhwD36dmInTBbB6JL2jMUMAA1Dsbc2Z4ziwCWrYNC3sz712X3KiiD1n7yApWcvtRi/s400/DSC00702+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267064350142191586" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV2NMj5DcmJW88h66CaZCW8KrK6SLdod50k2zFeFQEAgXpOovIqyM8PNteK0L5pH4MT8ljoBPUOlg4Q-oGT49gEAXHrfIYFKzlT8D-oMXNhipn79doBdqABGlfx-l0SWcBLITal47Ydb5k/s1600-h/DSC00703+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV2NMj5DcmJW88h66CaZCW8KrK6SLdod50k2zFeFQEAgXpOovIqyM8PNteK0L5pH4MT8ljoBPUOlg4Q-oGT49gEAXHrfIYFKzlT8D-oMXNhipn79doBdqABGlfx-l0SWcBLITal47Ydb5k/s400/DSC00703+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267064347721435490" border="0" /></a><br />The worker got the tables ready by the time we got back in. Suddenly Pravin had to go back cause he was tired too, so he went back with John and May Qin. So we ordered and just borak borak inside. Xhee Kee ordered this burger, which she DIDN'T finish and threw away the <span style="font-weight: bold;">olives. </span>Then we donated some money to a deaf and mute person and she gave us this butterfly keychain carved from wood. Sometime during then, Li Jian ditched us and went somewhere with his other friends. Then Siew man pulak ditched us, to follow Je Yue and Keith. After we were done eating, we went to rendevous with the rest and <span style="font-style: italic;">Carl's jr. </span>and whaddya know, Siew Man was there. Turns out the ditcher got <span style="font-weight: bold;">Ditched.<span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /></span></span>Anyway, after we were done there, since like tak tau nak buat apa, and going home didn't seem too appealing.. we just roamed about. Till the idea to go play some archery came up. So off to the top floor it was. At the archery 8 of us played.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvrgT9Kfjx1Fub9vvv2VexQllPOgcQYzQ92GuxMj_v8vurctXUWgjxvCeWEvNthP2EZ_ll8mEudPSwI1dumLRgO8s2PD8EybL8mpuh6gAbGyc0-0kcd28nMwp5gat_5zIArr8pe3XjcOgU/s1600-h/DSC00712+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvrgT9Kfjx1Fub9vvv2VexQllPOgcQYzQ92GuxMj_v8vurctXUWgjxvCeWEvNthP2EZ_ll8mEudPSwI1dumLRgO8s2PD8EybL8mpuh6gAbGyc0-0kcd28nMwp5gat_5zIArr8pe3XjcOgU/s400/DSC00712+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267064359718699970" border="0" /></a><br />Heh, and here's something fun to do if you ever go there.<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwpVWEmdb1WHHCdV7nwTOYyDXsAgeIfh5Zz0GU4h9spAG0TNQ71ATpqPYN3eyUvJAVlNjrUPiQWnfvgB4WX9bUBPu9c9cpCqWJ2zqE-Yqi4bxH8PaXSFWzpzE30FB-DR80oMX3Mr_LYbuQ/s1600-h/DSC00711+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwpVWEmdb1WHHCdV7nwTOYyDXsAgeIfh5Zz0GU4h9spAG0TNQ71ATpqPYN3eyUvJAVlNjrUPiQWnfvgB4WX9bUBPu9c9cpCqWJ2zqE-Yqi4bxH8PaXSFWzpzE30FB-DR80oMX3Mr_LYbuQ/s400/DSC00711+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267064357550106098" border="0" /></a><br />See that arrow dangling from number 7? I shot the camera. Look at the monitor, my camera is turned up too high because of that. The abang pekerja came over and marah me because I did that. And I said "<span style="font-style: italic;">Sorry bang, first time main, tak brape tererr lagi."</span><br /><br />Yeah I could've escaped with that excuse once, but..<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFachlSKn7NPNhyphenhyphen0jC1Qvqfg61WeigMpZlbp2_YivyH5rUAZWSr7okfdlU4HsAZsYrE3DTJB955Ou4kM4Qll0nTsvf5fX1w5T1qUjyxoaUeGa1y1RE8UDxR9YeBomLQC7tG-AoZqOkvOVt/s1600-h/DSC00716+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFachlSKn7NPNhyphenhyphen0jC1Qvqfg61WeigMpZlbp2_YivyH5rUAZWSr7okfdlU4HsAZsYrE3DTJB955Ou4kM4Qll0nTsvf5fX1w5T1qUjyxoaUeGa1y1RE8UDxR9YeBomLQC7tG-AoZqOkvOVt/s400/DSC00716+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267066761292173042" border="0" /></a><br />I couldn't resist. So I shot it again.<br /><br />Later, we just hung about. Loitering around the mall. Coming across to <span style="font-style: italic;">Lala Avenue, </span>we visited a little favourite, the Halloween shop! Well, if you saw us with the hat's and accessories, you'd think we looked like kids who got lost on their way to IU day and ended up celebrating halloween!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3NEoRpUkI56fzWesL-HMB5iRDYyovC91_HvjcL_89bq_HaS8l7mix4euKSVl1CPvv1_46qhXy32m4AZUajx32F9ZNKQH4BeVXD_pGGYL_MvMztumLw68gSrqp6iMKLmaPoJP1Hc0YLcHQ/s1600-h/DSC00720+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3NEoRpUkI56fzWesL-HMB5iRDYyovC91_HvjcL_89bq_HaS8l7mix4euKSVl1CPvv1_46qhXy32m4AZUajx32F9ZNKQH4BeVXD_pGGYL_MvMztumLw68gSrqp6iMKLmaPoJP1Hc0YLcHQ/s400/DSC00720+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267066769401375874" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHDK8eoet8SZwnhqPEtmOkraVcC1Fyrg-xpvr4bnjTp1yvdeL_b-RKRgraTxr1aGJHpmtzyivhjQk0ulm9BOyR4CjC36wzmlx9kdFfftmzbtv_7bLGJEsz6QzgGaNr_7LxM2FRIqpeIdZ8/s1600-h/DSC00722+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHDK8eoet8SZwnhqPEtmOkraVcC1Fyrg-xpvr4bnjTp1yvdeL_b-RKRgraTxr1aGJHpmtzyivhjQk0ulm9BOyR4CjC36wzmlx9kdFfftmzbtv_7bLGJEsz6QzgGaNr_7LxM2FRIqpeIdZ8/s400/DSC00722+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267066806314547346" border="0" /></a><br />The coolest item on display in my opinion, was this Green Flamed Lighter. Looked really cool.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="350"> <param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/88TV7EP4x1c"> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/88TV7EP4x1c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"></embed> </object><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">That's Razlan giving a demonstration<br /><br /></span>There were also stuff like this electric orb that led the currents to our hand wif u touched it, but you wouldn't feel no surge. So anyway we split up abit from then. Wei Mund, Junyi, and Rayvin went to the tech centre to buy some headphones while the rest of us went to those arcade dancing machines. Siew Man and Xhee Kee apparently needed to head home too then.<br /><br />But well, turns out Xhee Kee's sister wanted to go to the gym or something? So they came back. Dheepan and Martin had a round of dancing on the machine, then it was my turn~<br /><br /><object width="425" height="350"> <param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W0URrdx8uFQ"> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W0URrdx8uFQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"></embed> </object><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">It's SiewMan versus Me.</span><br /><br /><br />Then we went to Yogur Berry, because Xhee Kee and SiewMan were craving desserts. Along the way, some of noticed there was a little chemistry between one of the Seafield Interacters and one of the SU interacters. I won't say who here =) but those who were there knew who.<br /><br />So we all pretty much just crashed at Yogur Berry. And I mean literally <span style="font-style: italic;">crashed. </span>The girls just plopped themeselves on the sofa bench to massage their <span style="font-style: italic;">stiletto </span>tortured feet. Us guys could use some cushion underneath or butts too.<br /><br />It was my first time there, I didn't order anything though, but the smoothies tasted quite refreshing. And I baru found out that Yogur Berry has free toys for customers to play with! So we picked up this <span style="font-style: italic;">UNO stack-o </span>con to play with. And get this, since everybody local touched it, there were loads of phone numbers scribbled all over them!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcAppV4oy4JM9LDu4nzAqodFXWnL55y35ee0kHq_uOrAj3bx03GR1TnUWda584a-v58y6yO7vdaUgNHJD6f48wMWKUmhebFDa5mAC10KC9FUcq7V1HEOnKyzg1YWssZtcTACc-CLUhRTcw/s1600-h/DSC00733+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcAppV4oy4JM9LDu4nzAqodFXWnL55y35ee0kHq_uOrAj3bx03GR1TnUWda584a-v58y6yO7vdaUgNHJD6f48wMWKUmhebFDa5mAC10KC9FUcq7V1HEOnKyzg1YWssZtcTACc-CLUhRTcw/s400/DSC00733+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267066813406534834" border="0" /></a><br />So what did we do? Martin picked up his cellphone and started dialling one of them.<br /><br />We ended up pranking most of the people on the cubes. Then we tried pranking Pravin!<br /><br />We got bored after awhile and started to tell "<span style="font-style: italic;">Your momma" </span>jokes. Then I told one that made Dheepan literally ROFL.<br /><br />"<span style="font-style: italic;">Your momma's so fat, when she was floating in the ocean, a whale tried to hump her."<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G9Kn7QFigko&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G9Kn7QFigko&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /></span>Well the day got a little late after that, so Jun Yi called her dad and we went home at about 6:30pm.<br /><br />So that's the whole day in a tux. Toodles!<br /><br />-Azhar Ashraf<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></div>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-61547407600243625152008-10-31T05:31:00.000-07:002008-10-31T06:52:17.422-07:00Halloween<span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjs-VEV4Fx_OeR_mUDmJnh00vR4VrPSnYRLlXGvfWBab1zHLdgXWafypp7-xHXOSuEn0s9J-VUYaBI5rvUIcYLrFz4VwkuL_mkO6lUZEY-LZ4bytZdVUxP3AC9YxAq90WLtycn-EAb2fCd/s1600-h/halloween.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjs-VEV4Fx_OeR_mUDmJnh00vR4VrPSnYRLlXGvfWBab1zHLdgXWafypp7-xHXOSuEn0s9J-VUYaBI5rvUIcYLrFz4VwkuL_mkO6lUZEY-LZ4bytZdVUxP3AC9YxAq90WLtycn-EAb2fCd/s400/halloween.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263313170988338978" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Alright so it's the 31st of October. Yippee much? Not really. Well of course a nice little break from exams because of Dheepavali is fun and all, but the prospect of sitting for one final week of exam right after that totally spoils it all. But oh well, forget the future, what's to do at present?<br /><br />Well the morning, I spent basking in my room with my so called freshly repaired air conditioner. It works from time to time, sometimes cold, most times, it just expells </span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >hot </span><span style="font-size:130%;">air that smells like </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >urine. </span><span style="font-size:130%;">Looks like I need to call the technician back.<br /><br />Anyway, since it's halloween, so after sembahyang jumaat Tubbs, John and I went to Sunway Pyramid to get some lunch, and Halloween shopping on the side.<br /><br />So after a tiresome walk all the way to Summit's bus stop from home, we took a rapid KL to pyramid and gout ourselves snack plates from KFC.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrgUhHL_MAR2D1578IdIUagWjxrEKj8a6uumCpBDAvIYJPktOL1yn290l10Prh6MwR6kTFQH5AJd5ZoMJonFc-y_8CpL5ryj42ND-P-wOaqTluLzLU9HNzJFAASq24HWivLU4ULcM_fnsk/s1600-h/DSC00522.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrgUhHL_MAR2D1578IdIUagWjxrEKj8a6uumCpBDAvIYJPktOL1yn290l10Prh6MwR6kTFQH5AJd5ZoMJonFc-y_8CpL5ryj42ND-P-wOaqTluLzLU9HNzJFAASq24HWivLU4ULcM_fnsk/s400/DSC00522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263312279195525522" border="0" /></a><br /><br />*But before that, we took a pit stop at </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Padang Bukit </span><span style="font-size:130%;">for a little break. Well rather, more of a little tryout. Having just watched </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >High School Musical III </span><span style="font-size:130%;">the previous night (Yeah, I'm not a fan, just watched it for the sake of it) with John Razlan and Lesley, Tubbs and I were eager to try out this thing we saw on it:<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hlr0prj4eBI&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hlr0prj4eBI&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >First Attempt<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZJD2aEmOPbU&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZJD2aEmOPbU&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Failed </span>Attempt<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L8Ra62YWlEY&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L8Ra62YWlEY&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Tired out and time to call it quits<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />Then we went upstairs to </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Lala Avenue, </span><span style="font-size:130%;">wait, I mean </span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >Asian Avenue</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">to check out this costume shop Razlan was telling us about.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXw8qIfPynGg4_urLnB5R_Cu7m0IAwOiUyfrQXstlT_6_rggEm6ajU-APj6-yMSPUZs2GvEa7VuqAYiG2hanj-kbZVPwHDEzcNKGj1vYhXdaWZ6D0WlwpbVNRfKgnNGq2uSk83H1MTsOy2/s1600-h/DSC00536.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXw8qIfPynGg4_urLnB5R_Cu7m0IAwOiUyfrQXstlT_6_rggEm6ajU-APj6-yMSPUZs2GvEa7VuqAYiG2hanj-kbZVPwHDEzcNKGj1vYhXdaWZ6D0WlwpbVNRfKgnNGq2uSk83H1MTsOy2/s400/DSC00536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263314589784732450" border="0" /></a><br /> So there were some pretty neat stuff in there. I wanted to go trick or treating tonight. The shop was pretty neat, it's got stuff like masqeurade masks, fake limbs, fake shit, and whatever else like egyptian mummy costumes.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixSZyiGeoGqSfB5PJIBX_ADWOMom0UdqwADknBS49Llj_xf6kYbbCifo39VHv5Y80yTa386k0EOqF7RP3u5ivmVmEB_hHITCQG84fbOrxXcLV6F1QhzWJGQ5iiHRzb2TCYzyOjEF5dbX8s/s1600-h/DSC00526.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixSZyiGeoGqSfB5PJIBX_ADWOMom0UdqwADknBS49Llj_xf6kYbbCifo39VHv5Y80yTa386k0EOqF7RP3u5ivmVmEB_hHITCQG84fbOrxXcLV6F1QhzWJGQ5iiHRzb2TCYzyOjEF5dbX8s/s400/DSC00526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263312284866246770" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCNAQIXH-Y7yp4j7dywIgKU8zQuoz_B1zhJaAwSPPuSiFoP1deewBGMKAq8UdEau6pj11ffr-0TMksd2zSj3dMC1j1o-MWKmuqLCFAabu-Vep4gXjkTZvtTPJxExM-vChC9VqzJXd-ogi1/s1600-h/DSC00535.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCNAQIXH-Y7yp4j7dywIgKU8zQuoz_B1zhJaAwSPPuSiFoP1deewBGMKAq8UdEau6pj11ffr-0TMksd2zSj3dMC1j1o-MWKmuqLCFAabu-Vep4gXjkTZvtTPJxExM-vChC9VqzJXd-ogi1/s400/DSC00535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263314590233643682" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho8cE9KyTg7g1ZcJOIqRaU1ruDs1GJFhwdlsCQDzsYkZ7HveIkOFSt0tIQYwgj1XllsvWtl4liWXHJevtSlHpoh9QWwPbcoXGRpUYXTuESrpKyLzdeDp_pZM1gpGhgcoGCn5b3_6LJbRa-/s1600-h/DSC00531.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho8cE9KyTg7g1ZcJOIqRaU1ruDs1GJFhwdlsCQDzsYkZ7HveIkOFSt0tIQYwgj1XllsvWtl4liWXHJevtSlHpoh9QWwPbcoXGRpUYXTuESrpKyLzdeDp_pZM1gpGhgcoGCn5b3_6LJbRa-/s400/DSC00531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263312301009907874" border="0" /></a><br />So well while we were trying out the afro wigs, Abu suddenly came up with his friend. Looks like we weren't the only ones shopping for halloween. So here's somemore vids:<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X5KbsrYnTD0&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X5KbsrYnTD0&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Tubbs and John in Afros<br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lig1ftdvKEE&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lig1ftdvKEE&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />A friendly handshake (yeah, I know it's gila obvious)<br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vizCTXCzKCQ&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vizCTXCzKCQ&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />Abu with the arm</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br />***<br /><br />And for today's random vid, here watch this.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0mP3FqUUAAw&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0mP3FqUUAAw&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >Best Man Fail</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >and<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZMOdPT7VzQE&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZMOdPT7VzQE&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >Log Throwing Fail</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><br /><br />***<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;">Well anwyay, today's just a short post.<br />So till next time!<br />Toodles!<br /></span></div>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-60080178656045495252008-10-11T21:33:00.000-07:002008-10-12T22:16:05.326-07:00The Working Weekend<a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW9uaD2zlaOj3t136hgU1URaoSFVMmDwB5We_rHanEG_OsBSKLv2Ot_V8hTgloHDioryb_1KnJq759jYZbpHu5i4WCLjq9ZtBqWntJsS6UVLw6reR2IfeGW3Q530NTSGssT22eoaWrd8iR/s1600-h/DSC00282.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW9uaD2zlaOj3t136hgU1URaoSFVMmDwB5We_rHanEG_OsBSKLv2Ot_V8hTgloHDioryb_1KnJq759jYZbpHu5i4WCLjq9ZtBqWntJsS6UVLw6reR2IfeGW3Q530NTSGssT22eoaWrd8iR/s400/DSC00282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256318011757559202" border="0" /></a><br /><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >Being in the month of Syawal, which is the Raya month on the Islamic calendar, many would celebrate the festive month by throwing an open house. So, this weekend, I had a 2 in one. First up in the morning was Azim's house. And second up in the evening was Emilia's open house, well, I don't think you could actually call it an open house, since she isn't even doing it at home but at that 3k complex instead. I guess she rented out a hall or something.<br /><br />So Azim's house was up first, and it was just a small close friends get-together for him. So those who showed up were Pravin, Shnubby and I. Two girls from his skool were to show up too, but they were either dead unpunctual or just didn't come. At Azim's, like all open houses, we enjouyed a little banquet of traditional food. Then we went upstairs to his room and played some Guitar hero. Wait, we played guitar hero before we ate. After we ate, I whipped out my Fatal Frame III so we could play together.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlfkJrul-HT0eMJ3oej0051BDQvDykGGikJIL7PB7pt1qJTlGPo5dDM2xZCej-SE-Wu1CNgpY9-hqvK_6y3kJg6W-n1fXxSctAGYbTNecBAhGOUzu31yMYJGfoKxF6xVcUWs7FBK6xuwGE/s1600-h/FatalFrame3Box.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlfkJrul-HT0eMJ3oej0051BDQvDykGGikJIL7PB7pt1qJTlGPo5dDM2xZCej-SE-Wu1CNgpY9-hqvK_6y3kJg6W-n1fXxSctAGYbTNecBAhGOUzu31yMYJGfoKxF6xVcUWs7FBK6xuwGE/s400/FatalFrame3Box.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256128042341472610" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Yes, I'll admit, I'm a wuss when it comes to thrillers. I don't watch thriller movies, and neither do I have the lion's heart to play thriller games alone.<br /><br />Abit behind schedule, we were supposed to be at Emilia's by 2. And it was already 2.30. And I asked Firdaus to hop over here so we could go to 3k together. And as things turned out he got here at 3.15. So we were late. And I had to go to John's house at 3.30 for a little something, so we left Azim's house for my place, but not without accepting duit raya first! So with the time constraints, I thought i could just go and say hello and pop back out of Emilia's open house. But then, there came transport problems, and THEN the heavy rain. So we were stuck in my house and had no idea of reaching 3k and it was 3.45. Then I broke out the news to the guys then I couldn't go to Emilia's open house cuz I had to go to John's. Firdaus got pissed off, and stormed off out into the rain. yeah, Dude, sorry about that. And Razlan left with his mom to fetch his sister from music class.<br /><br />So why was it so important to go to John's house? Because Joseph was comin' over to pick us up to go to Sheraton Hotel.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.twomoondiving.com/upload/Image/Sponsors%20logos/Sheraton%20logo.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.twomoondiving.com/upload/Image/Sponsors%20logos/Sheraton%20logo.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />To work part-time as waiters! It's just a weekend job and since I'm low on cash, what the heck right? 6 bucks per hour seemed like a good deal to me!<br /><br />In the end the Joseph was LATE because of the rain and we only got there at 4.30. Which cost us an hours pay.<br /><br />How we got the job was because Joseph's aunt works there as a florist. So she hooked us up. Being late and all, the three of us were pretty much disorientated. We ventured pass the double doors of the main entrance. Walking across the lobby towards the right we walk through a lavishly decorated alley filled with paintings. At the end of it was another clearing which looked not unlike the lobby we were just from. Veering off to the left, there was a little shop. Well, not sure if it </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >was </span><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >a shop or not, but it sure looked like a little comfortable one.<br /><br />Inside, we were introduced to Joseph's aunt;<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-Sl37baZV399nwK7PVEVtvZjW4YwYmLnq03QEVJVz-J6fWMWd7BMbICaEBUk5E2NCLWps9IF9u2WD1MXwa-jRiL9eKFQmbW1HOitkfiWB8MZBcCft0tltd2xfFtsEhsmsdz31b5qGkJnj/s1600-h/DSC00229.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-Sl37baZV399nwK7PVEVtvZjW4YwYmLnq03QEVJVz-J6fWMWd7BMbICaEBUk5E2NCLWps9IF9u2WD1MXwa-jRiL9eKFQmbW1HOitkfiWB8MZBcCft0tltd2xfFtsEhsmsdz31b5qGkJnj/s400/DSC00229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256251015653251122" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;">Joseph's aunt<br /><br /></span></span></div><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >owner of the place in which we were standing. She then guided us to the back. "</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >The Back Alley", </span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"> a narrow passageway with damp navy blue rollover floormats, long rows of tables on either side, metal cabinets and eerie fluorascent lighting, was the place behind the scenes where people </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >never</span><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" > see and its a place where </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >The Help </span><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >(us) only set foot in, which ran along the side of the grand ballroom. If you've gone for any of Seafield's I.U. Days, no matter Interact or Leo, you'd definitely know what the feel of a grand ballroom is. Elaborating a little morer, the kitchens, store room, changing rooms and the lot were all connected by this alley. And neither John, Joseph nor I knew that we would be seeing 7 more hours of this alley.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeG-_VUGM57WlyieyfbB1xhbAH5rRA290FFo_Mn8siaPSTm6-w8htGaWaJpeebw_4iV2IrIhwtSq3jaqMqRaJZXpWvd9nX0gUWhjsUcqW17P1J-7PrNt14dAmWYkEpU0uzheh-QxCC9JS_/s1600-h/DSC00266.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeG-_VUGM57WlyieyfbB1xhbAH5rRA290FFo_Mn8siaPSTm6-w8htGaWaJpeebw_4iV2IrIhwtSq3jaqMqRaJZXpWvd9nX0gUWhjsUcqW17P1J-7PrNt14dAmWYkEpU0uzheh-QxCC9JS_/s400/DSC00266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256254598674658034" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >The Back Alley</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><br />Joseph's aunt then showed us to this man, which we all assumed was our employer, which apparenly everyone called </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >Captain. </span><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >The Captain sent one of his lackeys to show us the ropes and give the basic drill on newbie part-time workers. He took us along </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >the back alley, </span><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >which led up to an exit at the far end. Exiting the building, it appears that we seemed to be at the left side of the Sheraton. Directly infront of us, was a puny guard hut, which we advanced upon. At this guard house we had to present a copy of our IC's , fill up some card, and sign in a logbook.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWQ7Yl3XicU0IAHAwcvIqVasJ2ELSWunakl0MDv5qp1AxnpjVP5VeTdy-ZVENNPHy84ivK-v2r2sC0R_J8LUDd63xMzAxWJaNQI4AHfqKBuWCh7D38Czlm37i9ryC9XFSjoLMa-DxFPwSi/s1600-h/DSC00232.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWQ7Yl3XicU0IAHAwcvIqVasJ2ELSWunakl0MDv5qp1AxnpjVP5VeTdy-ZVENNPHy84ivK-v2r2sC0R_J8LUDd63xMzAxWJaNQI4AHfqKBuWCh7D38Czlm37i9ryC9XFSjoLMa-DxFPwSi/s400/DSC00232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256251019346741330" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Logbook signing<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">After doing the hasslesome paperwork, we were presented with a </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >punchcard </span><span style="font-size:130%;">which the guard helped us clock in, and a staff keytag; which granted us access through </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >all</span><span style="font-size:130%;"> the doors of the hotel.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj5O7UZTgMjkrx9gnJn20W49GfMmeKpW5TEsVVY1TgAyAREEW-py1NlBSen2A7TTPYLOzUOjy_i0ZYi_GNLA3kgD-a889v9B1G-P_F8lUQXbU9j4UiX7lQ7W9NkP_W-Zm0ysmi29Vs60so/s1600-h/DSC00233.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj5O7UZTgMjkrx9gnJn20W49GfMmeKpW5TEsVVY1TgAyAREEW-py1NlBSen2A7TTPYLOzUOjy_i0ZYi_GNLA3kgD-a889v9B1G-P_F8lUQXbU9j4UiX7lQ7W9NkP_W-Zm0ysmi29Vs60so/s400/DSC00233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256286194477278994" border="0" /></a>The Keycard : If we lost it, it takes rm45 to replace.<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">With that complete, our so called guide turned us to the right, and we walked down a road that sloped down. By the looks of it, this was the supply line where all the trucks come in to deliver provisions. Down there, was another building. Which we entered through a plastic curtained door. For a five star hotel, the places the general public were never meant to see sure were an eyesore. After crossing the threshold a second door, what lay beyond it, was yet another narrow hallway, this time painted a split-wall colour where the bottom half was a cerulean blue and the top half a somewhat revolting mustard yellow.<br /><br />Two thirds down the hallway we make a right turn which leads us to a little room with racks of clothing. Uniforms. The uniform waiters like us were to wear was a simple black </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >baju melayu </span><span style="font-size:130%;">imitation with gold patterns weaved to the rims of the collar and in the cuffs. Materialwise, it was like that of a standard blazzer.<br /><br />Next stop, was the locker room. Nothing special about this place. I even forgot how we got there. Just a place where I put my bag. Our guide then took us to a cafeteria which was probably for staff which was connected to the mustard-blue hallway. John and Joseph took some food. I on the other hand was still full from the open house, so I didn't take any.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9e3dh02wPowDVlybIPYurXyAN5sdMN6Xdug6nSQWoDXdg-6TiIgguOyR09juSbwxe_SC0RKvJRTPcEBHzvbghAIF0wUrNOebfLXM6yxmMYeRKOqs9G8bUGJlSvg5p8LzUAck_N8EMClk5/s1600-h/DSC00237.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9e3dh02wPowDVlybIPYurXyAN5sdMN6Xdug6nSQWoDXdg-6TiIgguOyR09juSbwxe_SC0RKvJRTPcEBHzvbghAIF0wUrNOebfLXM6yxmMYeRKOqs9G8bUGJlSvg5p8LzUAck_N8EMClk5/s400/DSC00237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256264295091848002" border="0" /></a><br />Besides, coming from a home where both parents can cook, and deliciously at that, I thought the food they served to part time workers didn't look appetizing to at all. Our guide took a plate and ate too.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTwGdEwKgklJaDZf9uXDjKZe7tB_Sdf85JmdVNrZOJzNrmLcGpJZfCQoCSA5I-aJr_Yl06FqmjAocKHmUc3tOsDf0PVHXUv7jYF1DhME5r4LE42bnFKKUOpNCu2EPiwTZ7Tf1Byumtlxgt/s1600-h/DSC00236.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTwGdEwKgklJaDZf9uXDjKZe7tB_Sdf85JmdVNrZOJzNrmLcGpJZfCQoCSA5I-aJr_Yl06FqmjAocKHmUc3tOsDf0PVHXUv7jYF1DhME5r4LE42bnFKKUOpNCu2EPiwTZ7Tf1Byumtlxgt/s400/DSC00236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256251026865097650" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Joseph seems to be enjoying the food. Not too sure about John there.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Sometime during then, our guide disappeared. So after eating, we were kinda lost. Not knowing what to do, we just sort of loafed about and ended up losing ourselves in the inside the works of the hotel. Then I had some </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >jakun </span><span style="font-size:130%;">fun with the keycard.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="350"> <param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nUII2NHqaN4"> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nUII2NHqaN4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"></embed> </object><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >It detects through my wallet! zOMG!<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Then we ended up in the toilet, ok so well none of us felt like taking a leak. What we </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >did </span><span style="font-size:130%;">do was, take some pictures!<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiyKPooBh4rS68ZrXJ7coiPtv3bPUdP7SrUDyONjms5UuWqrYuppRjO5uKPA7heVKtw6DUFPVg4i8LRnt_Y1Ngq7vaPr_eyPFFYe68QG0HYN3X8aFzoPw-LxYn7V_uXAaGTA6NTDfliQJn/s1600-h/DSC00243.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiyKPooBh4rS68ZrXJ7coiPtv3bPUdP7SrUDyONjms5UuWqrYuppRjO5uKPA7heVKtw6DUFPVg4i8LRnt_Y1Ngq7vaPr_eyPFFYe68QG0HYN3X8aFzoPw-LxYn7V_uXAaGTA6NTDfliQJn/s400/DSC00243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256264300439945362" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >So that's how I'd look if I had to serve you for the rest of the evening.</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Later, by some miracle, we managed to end up back in Joseph's aunt's florist store. Here Joseph had a change of footwear. Since his </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Adidas </span><span style="font-size:130%;">imiation didn't pass for black shoes. And since this spare pair he got from his aunt didn't have laces to tie with, we had to use an alternative. What's abundant in a florist store? Josepth ended up tying his shoes with black </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >ribbons, </span><span style="font-size:130%;">which he tied neatly into bownots.<br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2sj3dTbDUdIHGUII_S_DFoaPsxewQOFdW21NH9N02TzqgX2FWDNrNhknpKNeoJwCJtSgsySBJ-vR0dIm93wSQGt28NlCzIxvz6NiabmjDjmrjzdGtpBjOarc4tJOPghAOozcjWbT4nndK/s1600-h/DSC00245.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2sj3dTbDUdIHGUII_S_DFoaPsxewQOFdW21NH9N02TzqgX2FWDNrNhknpKNeoJwCJtSgsySBJ-vR0dIm93wSQGt28NlCzIxvz6NiabmjDjmrjzdGtpBjOarc4tJOPghAOozcjWbT4nndK/s400/DSC00245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256264304805625474" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >If you didn't get a good look at the store. Here's another view, with John in the left.</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5FndMZNIse3Dm33R1n0qUU9ugIVBAeSpwnLX6lo5U3XuePCjstBBrWKpPDYSQJH1hUyO6tt1s6Qdf6fltfta_4slNFOr9eKacH2cys-oWpBtyZO9QZNYyL90YI6uYzTlO4GOGHpuwRdIN/s1600-h/DSC00247.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5FndMZNIse3Dm33R1n0qUU9ugIVBAeSpwnLX6lo5U3XuePCjstBBrWKpPDYSQJH1hUyO6tt1s6Qdf6fltfta_4slNFOr9eKacH2cys-oWpBtyZO9QZNYyL90YI6uYzTlO4GOGHpuwRdIN/s400/DSC00247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256264317835925170" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >And here's Joseph tying his ribbons.</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Going back to </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >the back alley </span><span style="font-size:130%;">afterwards to look for the Captain to get a heads up on our situation, we get a scolding on because we were back there when the other's were getting a briefing in the store room. And so we go there.<br /><br />At the store room, we were given a briefing on the nights procedure. Summarizing it all up, we were briefed on who we were serving, which were people from </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >MacFoods. </span><span style="font-size:130%;">Yeap, the bigshots who provide us with heart-attacks-in-a-bun. </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Para-pa-pappa~! I'm lovin' it </span><span style="font-size:130%;">alright. Then were were briefed on the nights menu. The usual </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >CHINESE SERVING. </span><span style="font-size:130%;">Which meant an EIGHT course meal. Which consisted of a </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Sheraton 4 Hot and Cold </span><span style="font-size:130%;">thingy, followed by sharkfin soup, some chicken, Prawns *</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >ughh!*, </span><span style="font-size:130%;">Fish, Vegetables and Fried rice. That was the order of the whole nights dinner. Drinks to be served were cordial punch, (</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >The pinkish stuff they served during IU day!) </span><span style="font-size:130%;">and chinese tea.<br /><br />Standing back and looking around, it wasn't a surprise only the 3 of us were school kids. Youngest besides us were college kids. Most of the workers were indonesian. And there was this other part time worker who had a striking resemblance to Billy, my classmate. He was a very helpful guy. Helped us out alot later on<br /><br />Being newbies, we were eached paired up with a partner. I got a malay dude while Joseph got an indo dude. And John got a malay girl. Each team was sent to cover a specific set of tables. So heres the layout: (forgive the pathetic MS paint drawing)<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjopklZ0vaw6StXQuWMZLx6SafheiFKQV8lUTFhedzMCj9puwth3eionQDmy0KN_Kk9eaoyCthNANPMydDs9ps4cLxbkhh0IQWkYS9mSiDfdgp00DiJOjvuo4NKsFMMoCM4GIjDJ-8VEhP3/s1600-h/Layout.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjopklZ0vaw6StXQuWMZLx6SafheiFKQV8lUTFhedzMCj9puwth3eionQDmy0KN_Kk9eaoyCthNANPMydDs9ps4cLxbkhh0IQWkYS9mSiDfdgp00DiJOjvuo4NKsFMMoCM4GIjDJ-8VEhP3/s400/Layout.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256274527552949570" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">RED <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);">line represents my area.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">BLUE <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);">line does Joseph.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">GREEN <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);">lines represent John's.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);">And incase either my drawins are too ugly or you lack common sense,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);">round black circles are TABLES.</span><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Immediately after that, we were sent to rehearse our food presentation. It was this weird/awesome/tiring ceremony we were asked to perform where all the waiters walk in one line to present food in front. i'll elaborate more later. but anyway, we weren't the only ones rehearsing. Here were some Japanese people doing some Tribal? music.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="350"> <param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dDfm2s-gomg"> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dDfm2s-gomg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"></embed> </object><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />After that we were sent out to the grand ballroom to begin preparing for guests. Main priority: Fill all glasses with punch, and prepare cutlery for the tables.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu_NOp4m61-4lqiglsMx9HLt0HQ4iTWMgnNWCGHRHUtyVcbi4_HodmWYSdSl2cnDU2QHF3SfxFuv7m0zVmpie-XfCQmuDYALj2Im6MpH0Th_oEa_HUmbzK97zwGIvb_tnAJ0bq5FK8KeP-/s1600-h/DSC00275.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu_NOp4m61-4lqiglsMx9HLt0HQ4iTWMgnNWCGHRHUtyVcbi4_HodmWYSdSl2cnDU2QHF3SfxFuv7m0zVmpie-XfCQmuDYALj2Im6MpH0Th_oEa_HUmbzK97zwGIvb_tnAJ0bq5FK8KeP-/s400/DSC00275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256284954283912418" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Here's John refilling the Punch Jugs<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF_vqyPkuZOsonUklo0fL7aR0aGfZ3jle9gAEMhWs-X1rAsBEKtgEqz6zKPzaczJEblO2SiekT6UtwPCTgNqvAI8Ezs8bXs0pV6qA21BhM-ytw9w52cpcdiFzJNdouLgmOAZfMMS5Jmblz/s1600-h/DSC00267.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF_vqyPkuZOsonUklo0fL7aR0aGfZ3jle9gAEMhWs-X1rAsBEKtgEqz6zKPzaczJEblO2SiekT6UtwPCTgNqvAI8Ezs8bXs0pV6qA21BhM-ytw9w52cpcdiFzJNdouLgmOAZfMMS5Jmblz/s400/DSC00267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256274527739961618" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;">Candles we put on the table for decoration.</span><br /></div></div><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-Id3Tm7ybHXB4s92WC_hbIDD52gvWyIWN2K5w3Cp9FKl8JQbydR3osb_B-xb_vvdiWXqpcfY9D59V9vgk-jukDaC5tN8vx8UUMZGgsr4E58jG6qfjNBM1nOL3x-6qd2r1xzElA048BolW/s1600-h/DSC00259.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-Id3Tm7ybHXB4s92WC_hbIDD52gvWyIWN2K5w3Cp9FKl8JQbydR3osb_B-xb_vvdiWXqpcfY9D59V9vgk-jukDaC5tN8vx8UUMZGgsr4E58jG6qfjNBM1nOL3x-6qd2r1xzElA048BolW/s400/DSC00259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256284964591219714" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">When we ventured out into the dark ballroom to begin serving drinks. And a choice between forks and spoons or chopsticks. Being new, I gelabah abit. And I split the drink on either the table or the seat more than once. I had to retreat back into the <span style="font-style: italic;">Back Alley </span>more that twice to refill the jugs of punch to cover 4 tables which meant 40 glasses. My partner did the cutlery. Unfortunately for Joseph, his partner seemed to be acting out on this one. So he had to do most of the work.. <span style="font-style: italic;">or so he says.</span><br /></span></div><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br /></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSLlxggXPCi4mMzBOx24vS_I4aWEzvlyDxVixsxJ_uJy9Fx1qz-uAfLqDWBFsN8xNGNizCHo3agX522fHvrBdEomsFZhfLxrqdlv7FBcpJ5B0mNwyXQKKyCIlrO5OSM8ggQSVYOsFxXLdO/s1600-h/DSC00268.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSLlxggXPCi4mMzBOx24vS_I4aWEzvlyDxVixsxJ_uJy9Fx1qz-uAfLqDWBFsN8xNGNizCHo3agX522fHvrBdEomsFZhfLxrqdlv7FBcpJ5B0mNwyXQKKyCIlrO5OSM8ggQSVYOsFxXLdO/s400/DSC00268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256274533346602722" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">When the lights came on, finally could I comprehend the entire expanse of the hall and the amount of people who worked for <span style="font-style: italic;">McDonald's. </span>Then came on the PA with a womans voice which to me, was very pleasant on the ears.. which was Sazzy Falak's who was hosting for the night.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV-EHMIs194IOGeCveGtj_9VWf6tgZRtvDeFclrCmx94THVCNFAXzp9zshtjCgiRWwyNwsZa6ig3af_Xk2f_OhfmfNK_r2hQcn5pqOzmYSKq3L0EletNPavePHeriyhYOA3jz2Cq7fRm2d/s1600-h/DSC00263.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV-EHMIs194IOGeCveGtj_9VWf6tgZRtvDeFclrCmx94THVCNFAXzp9zshtjCgiRWwyNwsZa6ig3af_Xk2f_OhfmfNK_r2hQcn5pqOzmYSKq3L0EletNPavePHeriyhYOA3jz2Cq7fRm2d/s400/DSC00263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256274538117684850" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">There's Joseph to the right standing at his station,<br />and Sazzy being projected on the screen.<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Alright so the event finally started, and as you can see, the setting of the tables and the grand ballroom do not look unlike those of IU Days held by Seafield's Interact and Leo. Only difference is, when dinner time came, it wasn't a buffet. So thats where WE, <span style="font-style: italic;">The Help, </span>came in. Going back to <span style="font-style: italic;">The Back Alley, </span>we had to each pick up a huge plate laden with an assortment of stuff.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg4NdkesHNigqYXSm0vTjLZLUuWAipRNKN4Gg7J-yxH9dM3sVARwwDqMqtQPtLe5sXjod-09LxEEqWjuYTPzxOAI1yuSNeZ4AoY0zLP-FCxRn6sV5FFus6I4_vvgBlyBWoj9Dev9bnZgUV/s1600-h/DSC00262.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg4NdkesHNigqYXSm0vTjLZLUuWAipRNKN4Gg7J-yxH9dM3sVARwwDqMqtQPtLe5sXjod-09LxEEqWjuYTPzxOAI1yuSNeZ4AoY0zLP-FCxRn6sV5FFus6I4_vvgBlyBWoj9Dev9bnZgUV/s400/DSC00262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256284963046613650" border="0" /></a><br />I got one, and it wasn't <span style="font-style: italic;">that </span>heavy. John and Joseph got one for themeselves too. Trooping through the back alley going around the grandballroom, we end up at the entrance of the ballroom nd fall into formation for the food presentation. So how it went was, 2 lines of waiters with arms outstretched with the huge plates walk towards each other from 2 separate ends of the ballroom. Left, and right. We met up in the centre of the ballroom, just before the KLCC imitation gateway. Then we head up toward the stage in 2 file lines. Oh, and the coolest part was, the guy infront of me, he didn't carry a plate. He carried something much cooler. A stick wrapped in some sort of flammable material with a crossguard and hilt. Alright, lets just call it a <span style="font-style: italic;">Flame Saber </span>since they lit the blade and it ended up looking like a sword on fire. Too bad I couldn't get a pic because my hands were occupied supporting the weight of the darn chinese serving starter. So after marching up toward the stage, the two lines converge into an arc and face the audience. Then we bow down and present the food like an offering. After recieving a round of applause, it was time for the McD bigshots to get served!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLID0_sRgYiK4zFSvDhOAPERBRhhgO7oBNZAyFw-E8GMgRVm6giyjXWjrcBxAlp6L3gfOYqhta45I2ZjjWl3DUx0gcDEZdW_4L0Obr94ZY42TOQGUafUI6oq_TqhW3eDeoRBuH_jME5hyphenhyphenK/s1600-h/DSC00264.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLID0_sRgYiK4zFSvDhOAPERBRhhgO7oBNZAyFw-E8GMgRVm6giyjXWjrcBxAlp6L3gfOYqhta45I2ZjjWl3DUx0gcDEZdW_4L0Obr94ZY42TOQGUafUI6oq_TqhW3eDeoRBuH_jME5hyphenhyphenK/s400/DSC00264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256274535086918034" border="0" /></a><br /><br />So I served the food to 2 tables while my partner got the other two. Then these people, especially the one table in the corner which, not to be racist, or generic, were occupied by these Indian men ranging about age 30 - 40 who were well, extremely obnoxious and loud. And I had to serve them. They ravaged the appetizer like a pack of ravenous wolves and it was gone by the time I returned to serve the neighbouring table their dish!<br /><br />And get this, this little part made me go like <span style="font-style: italic;">WHAT THE F**k!?<br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></span>On one of my refilling rounds, I saw one them take out from who knows where a green bottle. And he started pouring small glassbottomed portions into several glasses. And it smelled realy punget, like <span style="font-style: italic;">tapai. </span>Then he shared it with his tablemates, which I assume were his friends. So I thought<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;">"<span style="font-style: italic;">Oh, he brought alcohol. whateverlah."<br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />THEN, I saw him mix one of the glasses with the punch I had been refillling forthe past hour. And assuming they all work in the same company, he calls over a colleague from another table. Only thing is, this guy is MALAY. And a super semangat one at that because he was dressed in <span style="font-style: italic;">Baju Melayu. </span>So then from where I stood I could over hear their conversation. (Yeah, talk about being a good waiter.)<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">"Ahh, bang! Sini sini!"<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Guy in baju melayu comes and sits with them.<br /><br />"Ahh asal?"<br /><br />"Ini nah, minum ini."<br /><br />"Ape nihh? Orange juice ker?"<br /><br />The rest of the table joins in.<br /><br />"Yeah yeah! Ini orange juice!"<br /><br />Malay dude chugs down spiked punch.<br /><br /></span></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:180%;">What <span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span>the hell!?</span><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Yeah, something to witness there, but well, it's not my problem. I was just a waiter. So after the first course was over and done with I had to clear the plates.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjEjnMqLJTnkWQZ0PFo4AyYpGvJ_UB83wmDzQ84RY-YTEGDx0OTKFf_P5RPQD4kFJ5jbbt2CILyI55Z73qecUUP1wuMZn2shGZF_INuvGOSza0NIZ9fnlv8Hj__5y5QyABiE7hUctYIwFQ/s1600-h/DSC00277.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjEjnMqLJTnkWQZ0PFo4AyYpGvJ_UB83wmDzQ84RY-YTEGDx0OTKFf_P5RPQD4kFJ5jbbt2CILyI55Z73qecUUP1wuMZn2shGZF_INuvGOSza0NIZ9fnlv8Hj__5y5QyABiE7hUctYIwFQ/s400/DSC00277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256284970391821538" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">Joseph's hands were shaking too much from the heavy plates he had carried.<br />Thus the blurry image of me carrying plates off to the kitchen.</span><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Back in <span style="font-style: italic;">The Back Alley, </span>I had to walk to the dish washing segment where, If I'm not mistaken, Pakistani workers were busy cleaning up the first wave of dirty plates. But on the way there, I had to fight my way through a bunch of bumbling chefs and preparing food on the long tables for the next course. Sharkfin Soup. And here's where I got kinda disgusted, some of the workers.. well, sorta help themselves to the food. "Sharkfin soup in a bowl? Hey, let's scoop some up and have a taste. Oh no, it's too salty, lets have a glass of punch." or "Hey, I like it, lets have some more!". Imagine those scenarios, all happening to ach course. Even the dessert cake. I don't know about you, but I have a sense of integrity, and well, we may spend hours on hour feet, smelling it, serving it, but it's not ours to take. I mean, if you think about it, what if you payed big money for a dinner, or if u had a wedding, and it was <span style="font-style: italic;">your</span> wiedding, and you found out your guests weren't the first people to dig in on the hearty meal? </span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;">I guess these McD employees sure were getting a </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Happy Meal.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">My job was repetitive from then on. More refills, take in dirty plates, stack up new plates, and bring in the new courses. But there were some interesting events along the way, such as a bunch of security guards storming in and swiping my sector because there had been a report of stolen belongings. So well, if people halt eating, I stop working :D<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOBSYW4EQy0CyBb_lqVHb2r4nTlZL2KI_YxsJMdRWv8WxAYSmdTP4WrnxGbGMFL5gdnOJmcdVYce8fjvhenGM5GLXnseSRlYH8OKlZ0KuXl7L_RjydAolFNGtllTIxK9WySPGAJfa-Y4lX/s1600-h/DSC00272.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOBSYW4EQy0CyBb_lqVHb2r4nTlZL2KI_YxsJMdRWv8WxAYSmdTP4WrnxGbGMFL5gdnOJmcdVYce8fjvhenGM5GLXnseSRlYH8OKlZ0KuXl7L_RjydAolFNGtllTIxK9WySPGAJfa-Y4lX/s400/DSC00272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256496613062839970" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">Investigatve Security Guards<br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />Which meant I had a break then. But not all was interesting. The table full of the obnoxious men I was telling you about earlier, they didn't stop with there, they called me over, and asked<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;">"</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Eh bang, itu meja arh. Ahh, yang tu tu.. Dia orang tak makan habis ayam. Bang boleh kasi mintak dia bagi kita tak? Kita banyak lapar woo."<br /><br />"Baiklah encik, saya tanyakan dulu. Sebentar ya."<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Yeah that was me, being all budi bahasa. Well in truth, I didn't even ask. I just went there, refilled their drinks. And doubled back the men and said "</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Maaf Encik, mereka masih sedang menjamu selera."<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;">And</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">thats how the night went. We were working ourselves sore. My feet were tired out. The entertaintment provided for the night was kinda fun to watch though. There was a magician from some european country.. or was he american. But he was really good, and watching magic live is awesome! Then there was a lucky draw where a dude from one of the tables i served won a washimg machine. Then there was a spot of horrible singing by some volunteers, and some rock melayu by a band. I'll add more details into this part if I get the time. So basically after all that, the night was done.<br /><br /><br />And if the night were to be classified into 2 parts, the one before was just patience and perseverance. Now, it came tp endurance and strength. Why? Because we're all tired out, Joseph was on the verge of collapsing, and we had to stack up</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" > heavy </span><span style="font-size:130%;">dinner chairs and tables.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeLKFi2ikzZyHzH0zPhFBtgEeKbsUyrdH-7EvMx3-xgsuj651uWiiZ3SZHIniih_90VE0hnBlO5ajHOdgJnQQc_Wi2ZjaI0hdgDUkduxV_EqpRkd6b5T4V3tO-Ex-n9VqN5f0Tb_oCKa8g/s1600-h/DSC00283.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeLKFi2ikzZyHzH0zPhFBtgEeKbsUyrdH-7EvMx3-xgsuj651uWiiZ3SZHIniih_90VE0hnBlO5ajHOdgJnQQc_Wi2ZjaI0hdgDUkduxV_EqpRkd6b5T4V3tO-Ex-n9VqN5f0Tb_oCKa8g/s400/DSC00283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256317856883305666" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >The end product of my efforts<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;">At the end of the day, we were all parched and hungry, hands shaking, legs wobbling, and oddly enough, all that standing made my butt sore.<br /> So daddy fetched me and the guys up.<br />We went to ehsan, and <span style="font-style: italic;">YUM. </span>Food always tastes better when your dead hungry.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><br />***</span><br /><br />Ash says cheerio!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Ah, and for the random vids i like to post at the end of a post:<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JH6sgJ9wfh0&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JH6sgJ9wfh0&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Fall For You - Secondhand Serenade<br /><br /></span></span><span><span style="font-size:130%;">His name's Ray Mak. He's Malaysian.<br />And my fav video of his is his cover he made of</span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />Peterpan's "Mimpi yang Sempurna"</span><br /></span></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ></span></div></div><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ></span></div></div>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-44121917245464006702008-10-08T00:36:00.001-07:002008-10-08T01:21:33.386-07:00Liederaband<span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2_BUkJI0uy1ClXrbjE-ExtkuUMoJXlFw7Nw082aZc4UwUgozngZ8vek6tUCtsyoaYLscYAYWU1ktSW59-R_V3CmU8K346Jj82odTvDA9224aYy4MbkLYMCshAMtpJDXGKuqmGmI0edjkW/s1600-h/cello-740737.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2_BUkJI0uy1ClXrbjE-ExtkuUMoJXlFw7Nw082aZc4UwUgozngZ8vek6tUCtsyoaYLscYAYWU1ktSW59-R_V3CmU8K346Jj82odTvDA9224aYy4MbkLYMCshAMtpJDXGKuqmGmI0edjkW/s400/cello-740737.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254687639230006018" border="0" /></a><br />Okay so it's a tuesday. School was, as yesterday, as unproductive today since the syllabus is over. But school will be school, theres fun in it if you know how to make it. And as for piano class, that was cancelled today, due to torrential rains brought upon by the monsoon season!<br /><br />So the events of the day weren't so fun. But hey, it's when the sun went down things got interesting. My friend Aizad, whose Mom who has a friend, happened to get free tickets to this Orchestra thing in Mount Kiara. Having not been to an orchestra before, what the heck lets go for it!<br /><br />So at 6.30pm I headed off to Aizad's place since Fariz, Yin Hun and I were all carpooling there to Mount Kiara with his parents. We were actually still early. The thing started at 8.30pm, so the four of us had time to try out </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >Little Big Planet </span><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >BETA for the PS3. It's an awesome simple game. But its totally cool. YouTube it to know what it is. So anyway later we headed off for the Orchestra.<br /><br />We got there just on time. 8.30pm sharp. Just as people were crowding around the entrance to the auditorium. We took a side detour and snatched up some agenda books on a side table.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6SnPONRxfab-q1REZghR5JPY4tVH_K0WQO1k4AI98HIgmM6ynfLqBZD63gU5Ah2KuyShyphenhyphenqfV7hxfnj07I564rK9yGvQeG_OvJxKp3ywXnGxEkDGGCGPmmVZ0ADm1NQsH-zxju1feVwwJM/s1600-h/DSC00143.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6SnPONRxfab-q1REZghR5JPY4tVH_K0WQO1k4AI98HIgmM6ynfLqBZD63gU5Ah2KuyShyphenhyphenqfV7hxfnj07I564rK9yGvQeG_OvJxKp3ywXnGxEkDGGCGPmmVZ0ADm1NQsH-zxju1feVwwJM/s400/DSC00143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254687646422856802" border="0" /></a><br />It was free seating, so we managed to get decent seats. And man, if you were there, you'd want decent seats. Cause German schoolgirls are HOT! Well maybe not all, but the musician kinds sure are! Most of the orchestra members were girls. There were only about 4 guys or so. And according to the speech the German Embassador gave, they were all ranging from 14 years old to 21 years. So basically their all in high school. Sweet!<br /><br />While waiting for the event to start, opening up the agenda book, I found out the event's name was <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Liederaband. </span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbgvcqn-XTs5dHxxsaaSkXbuWdmNmbz7HeqAVFvUfW_y3cbLf3SoPDCllp_z4hIVTzrv_OS-iMgHSTJ7V9hW5nh4uQR_98Aao5TM1uELA9X_VJzClns6g7rVh7YBGgQfP9B-BOCaCaRSkl/s1600-h/DSC00147.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbgvcqn-XTs5dHxxsaaSkXbuWdmNmbz7HeqAVFvUfW_y3cbLf3SoPDCllp_z4hIVTzrv_OS-iMgHSTJ7V9hW5nh4uQR_98Aao5TM1uELA9X_VJzClns6g7rVh7YBGgQfP9B-BOCaCaRSkl/s400/DSC00147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254687642708878562" border="0" /></a>And the pieces being performed were from famous composers such as Mozart and Bach.<br /><br />And the full orchestra was fully German. Except for one asian girl, but maybe she's German too. The maestro on stage was Malaysian though. A short stocky chinese dudes who was VERY energetic. But hey, don't take my word for it, see for yourself!<br /><br />The first half of the event, they were performing pieces from the baroque period, which was quite boring -<br /><br /><object width="425" height="350"> <param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P3N4mvlZpo8"> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P3N4mvlZpo8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"></embed> </object><br /><br />But after the intermission, things got Way better. -<br /><br />and here's a scene from the intermission. Just some random video I was taking when 2 girls from the orchestra, the 2 recordists came out of the side door. And Fariz really liked one of them, so I couldn't resist taping them. And I also got Aizad's blur face in there too.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3eS_RJS5bxY&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3eS_RJS5bxY&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Okay so here's a 3rd video, I posted this up because it was really cool how the all of them plucked the violin, viola and the cello throughout the whole song, even the HUGE double bass!<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B3-W1fxcwvQ&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B3-W1fxcwvQ&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />And don't think the thing was so short, I only uploaded 3 vids. But there were 25 in total. Yeah, I taped the whole thing... So it ended at midnight and to me, was really worth it. Espcially since we got it free!<br /><br />Okay so when it was finally over, it made us all feel like taking up a classical instrument. As for me, I got my eyes set on the cello!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiat0K0VxL7AocOEJmPgHRAq999SM3lrp5cakAs8Rfd_DIgS5uBmYoiWJt-m1m3jcgkI-nQ99ih7aTBlN9IwwgpQ6aAVEoFCl-9GSzqk6Q5-hM_URySe2x0WUI-suJ6625_vXA2fW3hJ43/s1600-h/DSC00200.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiat0K0VxL7AocOEJmPgHRAq999SM3lrp5cakAs8Rfd_DIgS5uBmYoiWJt-m1m3jcgkI-nQ99ih7aTBlN9IwwgpQ6aAVEoFCl-9GSzqk6Q5-hM_URySe2x0WUI-suJ6625_vXA2fW3hJ43/s400/DSC00200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254687643369363842" border="0" /></a> Okay something stupid and random here, but anyway.. see these chairs?? The two German recordists in my second video sat here! Foolamak!<br /><br />Cheerio!<br />-Ashraf J.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSnz_yg3fccooLjuSEID_fGCXaWUlHpHwNTLhSCQDYrXS6EsmFaXSDAZ55kPmrvpmKn0hS3WZtbauMhko5bKxD1_CdU_dXO6p98ts5hayqxCly9v7o8a9e_btA9fkOQu02Q1EaZhxSRvZK/s1600-h/DSC00189.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSnz_yg3fccooLjuSEID_fGCXaWUlHpHwNTLhSCQDYrXS6EsmFaXSDAZ55kPmrvpmKn0hS3WZtbauMhko5bKxD1_CdU_dXO6p98ts5hayqxCly9v7o8a9e_btA9fkOQu02Q1EaZhxSRvZK/s400/DSC00189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254687643610802498" border="0" /></a><br />Owh yea, while I was posting this I came across a really cool vid. Which makes me feel like resuming skate. Hmm, we'll see about that.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_5IqwECL6bo&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_5IqwECL6bo&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /></span>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-44797108829160294822008-10-05T07:19:00.000-07:002008-10-09T09:02:59.292-07:00Post Raya<a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhffW1Vaq5jBYgRfUyOhISwLQ7kDWlj-sDxz9tj_aNMc-DUWRYwAXQida7UuKelK_KOU1A3wpcIvLO9J8dX1W0KT4N0lhuQVyY1mK-YA86Z0jwfp5zLBOXCDGLGl8VThblaME_hrrxbv_lK/s1600-h/ketupat.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhffW1Vaq5jBYgRfUyOhISwLQ7kDWlj-sDxz9tj_aNMc-DUWRYwAXQida7UuKelK_KOU1A3wpcIvLO9J8dX1W0KT4N0lhuQVyY1mK-YA86Z0jwfp5zLBOXCDGLGl8VThblaME_hrrxbv_lK/s400/ketupat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253689621928785474" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >Well it's the last day of the Hari Raya AIdilfitri holiday week. And yeah, school is tomorrow which is just the <span style="font-style: italic;">BEST </span>continuation of a weekend isn't it? So how do I decide to finish of the meager remains of a Sunday? Well, my day went like this.<br /><br />Getting out of bed, perfectly early by my Sunday schedule, I dragged my feet downstairs to a heavy-aired, full-of-rempah-smelling kitchen at 10:30am. Well whaddya know, my parents cooked Nasi Pilau for breakfast. If you dont know what it is, i doubt google or wiki wud help, its a local name. But well, it tastes close to nasi bariyani. Since my mom just only returned back from her four month long trip to Scotland, I guess it's no wonder their so eager to cook extravagantly. So well, I didnt finish what was on my plate -- I mean who would, if you've gotten used to eating sunny-side-ups for breakfast for an entire month because of puasa?<br /><br />Around 2pm, Tubbs and I got a lift from my sis to Summit. And actually, we also had to go for our interact meeting at McD's in ss15. So why were we there? Because I couldn't let my craving for a Subway MLT go on any longer! If you've watched <span style="font-style: italic;">Harold and Kumar go to Whitecastle, </span>you'd understand. At Subway, we walked in, went up to the counter. Then Tubbs said he wasn't hungry. And well, actually neither was I really. So we just sorta turned around.. And left. So abit of an oddity there.<br />Well to pass the time, and time we needed to let ourselves get hungrier, we went to Popular. I wanted ribbons. Well inside, suddenly some lady springs out at us from nowhere and starts promoting something. Tubbs did the typical malaysian and raised a hand and walked away. I on the other hand, tak sampai hati, so I stop and lend an ear. Not saying I'm all that nice, there's occasions I would just walk off. Like this one time where some lady started promoting something to me... in <span style="font-style: italic;">Mandarin.</span> Yeah, now I'm really interested in your product, cause I absolutely understand you.<br />So what this lady wanted was to promote this Celcom Xpax thing. a School of Xpax pack.. I think? Well anyway it was this little prepaid sim pack that lasts till you're 25 years old. And it has additional perks like free sms and calls your whole birthday week. It's only For students. So heck, seems like a good deal to me. And it's free to boot. Just 10 bucks for reload credit and you get additional 10 bucks in there. So Tubbs and I both took one. Then I got my ribbons. And we went back down and got our SUBWAYS!! So seeing as we were kinda late after that, since the meeting was supposed to start at 2pm, we got a cab to McD's.<br /><br />And somewhere in front of SriKL, there was a police road block. For who knows what. And get this, our cab kena tahan. And we had to wait by the side. We had to wait there for like 5 mins till here comes some pot bellied police man inspecting the cab. So here goes the conversation between the cabbie driver and him.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">"<span style="font-style: italic;">Ni nak pegi mana ni?"</span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />"Ni ha, nak bawak budak-budak ni makan kat McDonalds. Diorang lapar ni dah dekat Lunch tau."<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">So this policeman whose wearing shades inspects the car for a while longer. Then lets us leave. Question Mark much?<br /><br />At McD we rendezvous with the others. Mainly Ken Yoong, Jen, James. We sat ourselves down in a comfy corner. And Tubbs and I started to devour our Subway MLT's! YUMMY. Shortly after, Shiva, Tira and JunYi - Who report to YuanPing that where was some straange pink object lying in the middle of the street outside. Which turns out to be her wallet. And at that she totally went "Omg omg omg omg!" and went out to get it. Padahal Tira already took it in with her. Heheh.<br /><br />After the meeting James, Jen and Diane leave for home cuz they have PMR while the rest of us hit Subang Parade. There, well, it's not exactly a very lively place to hang out. Perfect for a family and to shop though. So we went to Toys'R'Us! To hunt for some really good waterguns. And not just those average piss-squirting water guns; but the pumpable high pressure guns. Unfortunately, they didnt have it. My part done, We followed Tira to get her moms jeans back from some really hidden altering shop beside MPH. Hey wait, we got the jeans before going to Toys'R'us. After Toys'R'Us we got ditched, sorta, by the rest. I went to get some mouthwatering Famous Amos cookies first, then baru we headed home on a U67 Rapid KL.<br /><br />We singgah Razlan's place for abit, since it started drizzling. Then we remembered Tira ajak beraya at her house at 4.30. Which was in 5 minutes. And that we also had an other open house to go to with Azim. but then, we were late for Azim's friend's, so we cancelled and went to Tira's instead.<br /><br />When Tubbs and I entered Tira's house she was entertaining Shiva to this movie on her lappy called </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Another Cinderella Movie. </span><span style="font-size:130%;">????. Then the others arrived one by one. Emirul, Syahira, and soon Adli with Aiman. We all ate kuih muihs and had a drink's of Sparkling grape juice.<br /><br />Basically it went like this:<br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3_JdGClIKK0&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3_JdGClIKK0&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P4DHIuQDZTA&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P4DHIuQDZTA&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br /><object height="350" width="425"> <param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cbme5cO-iJo"> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cbme5cO-iJo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"></embed> </object><br /><br />And if you didn't get the message, we were tryna act like we got high and drunk on them. Cuz coincidentially Tira served it in shot glasses. And I repeat, it was sparkling grape juice. ZERO % alcohol. I don't drink, and neither do I smoke.<br /><br />So well the day was getting late. And not forgetting SCHOOL the next day. So we had to leave, well Tira halau'd us actually.</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">So guys,<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">SELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDILFITRI<br /><span style="font-size:130%;">or<br /></span>HAPPY EID MUBARAK!</span><br /></div><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;">till next time!<br /></div><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-21434031589820143532008-08-19T03:28:00.000-07:002008-10-12T22:22:28.858-07:00Days Three Thru Four - Out with éos<span style="font-size:130%;"><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5rs6wyLOtl1workRr77DHMkclsnmB8Q4k5LPVAINsufo2uRq4Hypl-1xWOI4vn8ldhQmqjVIfNB4R0myxYjJX1YDHKZ5f-dw12sikmzbiTl3QjYuzB9yLNGL6JCfdGr0S5Smanohth-CK/s1600-h/_MG_8329.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5rs6wyLOtl1workRr77DHMkclsnmB8Q4k5LPVAINsufo2uRq4Hypl-1xWOI4vn8ldhQmqjVIfNB4R0myxYjJX1YDHKZ5f-dw12sikmzbiTl3QjYuzB9yLNGL6JCfdGr0S5Smanohth-CK/s400/_MG_8329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236221431897835714" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Have you ever had a dilemma about holiday? Like when it's a holiday, you're supposed to rest, take a break, after all school's put you through, but at the same time, you don't wanna have that feeling of regret that you didn't fully maximize the time you had during the holidays when school reopens?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Maybe so, but maybe not. But it's that way for me.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">So I actually got up in the A.M. part of the day today. But well, of all the reasons why, I was just hungry. Like excruciatingly hungry that my stomach grumbled 5 times per minute.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">So off I went to the kitchen to go and see what could possibly be used for fuel. So there I was, standing in front my household fridge which has been in the family for over a decade. Do you guys ever just stop, and stare and a particular object in your house, which you take for granted, but you've probably grown up from child to adult with it. Well it was that way with me and the fridge, the telly, my bed, and the sofa. Everyday things which last it seems forever.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">So anyway, yeah, there i was in koreking the fridge for anything nice to eat. Good news to my tummy, I found </span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >Waffle Crisp! </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">The super-delicious breakfast cereal that tastes like WAFFLES and HONEY! </span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >Yumm~ </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">So I took a bowl and placed it on the counter. Then I went back to the fridge for milk, ALAS! No milk. It has been awhile since my family went out grocery shopping. So no milk. Yeah, something that could actually get me grumpy in the morning. Nobody likes Dry Cereal. So there went the cereal chucked back into the fridge.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Contingency Plan - Lets cook something.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">I felt adventuruos today, so what the hell, I chopped up some potatoes and onions and garlic and stirfried them. and cooked them with whatever spices i could get my hands on. Then I made an ommelette.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Well around the time I was cooking, my friend, Aizad text'd me. He ajak'd me to go play tennis and to go swimming with him and the others, Abu and Fariz. So sure, I didn't have any plans that day.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">After cooking, I had to gobble down an INCREDIBLY disgusting concoction of mine. the potatoes I cooked were too salty and got burnt because I was on the phone too long, but the eggs turned out fine. So well, it was a sad breakfast for me.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Well later I walked to my Fariz's house, so I could hitch a ride to Holiday Villa, but I didn't have to walk all the way, because he picked me up while I was still infront of Etika Jaya. Owh, and today just felt like a day for photography, so I brought my eos along. So here's just some pics of the neighbourhood.</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY2LqEABE2Pk6yMVlC6utp6mJLMdU4ab6tIh9_K9VJ0MKCm4I6_2ifcULgC_RNNIa0cfDyX9q07aZ2p7qeZEgvbkq2BDptHsNAT0bKHeB9ekmMPhmBY6At4OfRRqDnxDZJWSngUzfpv6WV/s1600-h/_MG_8123+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY2LqEABE2Pk6yMVlC6utp6mJLMdU4ab6tIh9_K9VJ0MKCm4I6_2ifcULgC_RNNIa0cfDyX9q07aZ2p7qeZEgvbkq2BDptHsNAT0bKHeB9ekmMPhmBY6At4OfRRqDnxDZJWSngUzfpv6WV/s400/_MG_8123+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236186724471028722" border="0" /></a><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfP9cu8Me69ESEGJEoa2IdLZ_S6Rid9WKGf-cCJj8pNqKpFteQR8rDsCbloqdBe6v4dlBnLIQRy3vmvknrz_CDljVTdUsTaWLHoZeY5hJk3vq3SAVHWUITK9whrcEGfVr341NBybttVTT1/s1600-h/_MG_8129.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfP9cu8Me69ESEGJEoa2IdLZ_S6Rid9WKGf-cCJj8pNqKpFteQR8rDsCbloqdBe6v4dlBnLIQRy3vmvknrz_CDljVTdUsTaWLHoZeY5hJk3vq3SAVHWUITK9whrcEGfVr341NBybttVTT1/s400/_MG_8129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236186729135986034" border="0" /></a><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7_R6IlJ7TngSLvwG7px11_0-cuZkbhGzlnrnhg5NgLhG7q48Ma8e0IQtGbZm-nzjMREzXDoLibiSr40R2mLKlPT66TQr6Fhcx8mbiPFzLlw1FFJvVfj32WEg0E6Kz2-YT0EcR_OiBWN3C/s1600-h/_MG_8144+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7_R6IlJ7TngSLvwG7px11_0-cuZkbhGzlnrnhg5NgLhG7q48Ma8e0IQtGbZm-nzjMREzXDoLibiSr40R2mLKlPT66TQr6Fhcx8mbiPFzLlw1FFJvVfj32WEg0E6Kz2-YT0EcR_OiBWN3C/s400/_MG_8144+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236186730832269762" border="0" /></a><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXxBQSGh3gzlP7STrOsDfGchiDb7pKODD0P9RrYPIUEMVNkHzu0_RRuPvbODJHunnE3cmEzSj_6OB1qZiotL_5YepXoxETo-i2ClH-MvBSwC_nskDgt65_s05v2lI4IEyI0GULV-lQ95OZ/s1600-h/_MG_8149+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXxBQSGh3gzlP7STrOsDfGchiDb7pKODD0P9RrYPIUEMVNkHzu0_RRuPvbODJHunnE3cmEzSj_6OB1qZiotL_5YepXoxETo-i2ClH-MvBSwC_nskDgt65_s05v2lI4IEyI0GULV-lQ95OZ/s400/_MG_8149+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236186728229832610" border="0" /></a><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF4hYAVecQlN44emUrBYI8LKGdBSVvgHJXFhEszUHlMZJYSXKBMBn0pGl9vMdZW-jw2OTXnENVws01vhq6fXOEpEU73aoIW3MbTlK98ab0AbNgetSaQtmFK12JNpvtLhNiE5LbFVhy5R2p/s1600-h/_MG_8157+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF4hYAVecQlN44emUrBYI8LKGdBSVvgHJXFhEszUHlMZJYSXKBMBn0pGl9vMdZW-jw2OTXnENVws01vhq6fXOEpEU73aoIW3MbTlK98ab0AbNgetSaQtmFK12JNpvtLhNiE5LbFVhy5R2p/s400/_MG_8157+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236186733684057826" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">From there, we went straight to Villa. Where Abu and Aizad were already waiting for us at the lobby. I've never really been in Holiday Villa. So well, with camera in hand I went snapping away. It does look rather lavish. But since it's so close to home, the extravagant magic doesn't stretch out a whole lot.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">So we walked past a courtyard, then a gym. Then we arrived atthe pool and there was a counter at the side where there were two hotel workers.</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtnBigKZNMRd9GO7GXQLJ6phfJi9jhq1MHM16YyuqjdzwwzUEkAn30oxnJLdl5l3h7WsxGd9wroR6JbAx1VOHp86hEZdQDDJYfBfiuShxGrlTIGU2SOmiFAOWhTsPqiv4nfxvFufQKhfJg/s1600-h/_MG_8167.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtnBigKZNMRd9GO7GXQLJ6phfJi9jhq1MHM16YyuqjdzwwzUEkAn30oxnJLdl5l3h7WsxGd9wroR6JbAx1VOHp86hEZdQDDJYfBfiuShxGrlTIGU2SOmiFAOWhTsPqiv4nfxvFufQKhfJg/s400/_MG_8167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236202850669181378" border="0" /></a><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7y51jBt08inucfadeLo40AREifcbYB-9csbPKAWIzFbDn3TrqppQtw479c_0Q9ChmhMT9BOaU4qJ-dpf_vJImU412XpDWTVDxbdK2Y186tMSY0yYCiYwUIAaWRP2jXPIZSOVX5AgPT5Gp/s1600-h/_MG_8170.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7y51jBt08inucfadeLo40AREifcbYB-9csbPKAWIzFbDn3TrqppQtw479c_0Q9ChmhMT9BOaU4qJ-dpf_vJImU412XpDWTVDxbdK2Y186tMSY0yYCiYwUIAaWRP2jXPIZSOVX5AgPT5Gp/s400/_MG_8170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236202854872541186" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil2hSH1rH-ppOC7uvgMHxy3AREM8RHaUIcolqfbi67k-Cm8PvJsdXjXT5sKhYeSKyTdK4ny8ZWla_z4wiN2PkCE3GYmH9dt8Le-PI22ohiBPQV23aJd34keND_MS3QjYA3XsxhdjGASOYt/s1600-h/_MG_8171.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil2hSH1rH-ppOC7uvgMHxy3AREM8RHaUIcolqfbi67k-Cm8PvJsdXjXT5sKhYeSKyTdK4ny8ZWla_z4wiN2PkCE3GYmH9dt8Le-PI22ohiBPQV23aJd34keND_MS3QjYA3XsxhdjGASOYt/s400/_MG_8171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236205194025580418" border="0" /></a><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKGXpiC-y1TRbZnGcCxrKw74NOETVmfszSGqaig-32RQOvSM-IRTc6IF54p32Rnl0bceA8ZJI9ZpTPHCCclvFYvsEBp-r-bSVlfSeN5RCitGV7ohVkpD1E5aRTBhkBVnm_S9UNCZTcxzP2/s1600-h/_MG_8327.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKGXpiC-y1TRbZnGcCxrKw74NOETVmfszSGqaig-32RQOvSM-IRTc6IF54p32Rnl0bceA8ZJI9ZpTPHCCclvFYvsEBp-r-bSVlfSeN5RCitGV7ohVkpD1E5aRTBhkBVnm_S9UNCZTcxzP2/s400/_MG_8327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236218921620328402" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Aizad wanted to go swimming, so he stayed behind at the pool while the three of us went up the Tennis Courts. Well, at a tennis court, we played tennis obviously.</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0It1bekm0g5aAEFFLm8lwZcUwL6BdNPCvCCX9t-QlDauYkfPwtUa7fExnQLGcjhw10mGhUOl9jwnI3vsBKI712ps2C2wgrlfyFS_kQpLbrt7UaOXfblKixfm-HKWV6KyARSLnfenARJx-/s1600-h/_MG_8232.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0It1bekm0g5aAEFFLm8lwZcUwL6BdNPCvCCX9t-QlDauYkfPwtUa7fExnQLGcjhw10mGhUOl9jwnI3vsBKI712ps2C2wgrlfyFS_kQpLbrt7UaOXfblKixfm-HKWV6KyARSLnfenARJx-/s400/_MG_8232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236215287110002530" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Fariz's Surf</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy7eHmd8eqf9xcip3eAR5bFrXzO2_m9OmFktA8uZUdhOQW1OECOdbxNKmbunE7toK6dpNWcCtnsBtPXVwODKIltooW4PMDdsvQTgiXD0DQSvOJzbtBbm60xmsKZA0AdrVVOIbSPU8b49Hj/s1600-h/_MG_8198.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy7eHmd8eqf9xcip3eAR5bFrXzO2_m9OmFktA8uZUdhOQW1OECOdbxNKmbunE7toK6dpNWcCtnsBtPXVwODKIltooW4PMDdsvQTgiXD0DQSvOJzbtBbm60xmsKZA0AdrVVOIbSPU8b49Hj/s400/_MG_8198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236215294912449586" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >The tough competitor</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAZEsdmZwiuq2LglrU6VTLAWU4kpVYpqqagwNI7mYCE7QTnXEI_GEbcpVDm1RLKQXnFi5p9haWuCRvf_O7SFdl63RbCXXwiNgnEWwR7oEC81Ci8z3uphi-mecguBeLNlrz_VecNt9BYqBX/s1600-h/_MG_8254.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAZEsdmZwiuq2LglrU6VTLAWU4kpVYpqqagwNI7mYCE7QTnXEI_GEbcpVDm1RLKQXnFi5p9haWuCRvf_O7SFdl63RbCXXwiNgnEWwR7oEC81Ci8z3uphi-mecguBeLNlrz_VecNt9BYqBX/s400/_MG_8254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236215298439588978" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Abu<br /><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH2OMgMWvbhJgghnr8NzUt4otkYtklh16n1xg6FHn6brIMK-X-2P6haccLJJR2r-vN60tSX2V0Pt9zmojWiDAbeGHJQS09KTa8c9kKI6vVQPHQDTca1Ap17bDsqWYb3hq69U1bIrQg6zHV/s1600-h/_MG_8228.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH2OMgMWvbhJgghnr8NzUt4otkYtklh16n1xg6FHn6brIMK-X-2P6haccLJJR2r-vN60tSX2V0Pt9zmojWiDAbeGHJQS09KTa8c9kKI6vVQPHQDTca1Ap17bDsqWYb3hq69U1bIrQg6zHV/s400/_MG_8228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236218913189039186" border="0" /></a><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUEPlIE0txQmhA6MH3Ae9H9_I2fEAuLD4NYkcQDLmvEGQYenPF685PjVa7A49b121OsXdffntPRBhwq4YCWbUnqzD6mY_SuxKetMNFoJZwTRgiKrDYitica3C5KyZwylieWzIUhlx7kaVJ/s1600-h/_MG_8296.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUEPlIE0txQmhA6MH3Ae9H9_I2fEAuLD4NYkcQDLmvEGQYenPF685PjVa7A49b121OsXdffntPRBhwq4YCWbUnqzD6mY_SuxKetMNFoJZwTRgiKrDYitica3C5KyZwylieWzIUhlx7kaVJ/s400/_MG_8296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236218914444991346" border="0" /></a><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2LRqD3RkwE9SyZmrSWkVC6Q8u1KYGrXI6uQo3YxHtDqEtb089QvheUtihYfEUrIbkOpJNNxd2TMnMFMZIjbiLRpdzurLYG2tDqfN-FG5hcoNFCHafNWKUA0pCwz80BmmgQ2YKbsLBP2SQ/s1600-h/_MG_8224.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2LRqD3RkwE9SyZmrSWkVC6Q8u1KYGrXI6uQo3YxHtDqEtb089QvheUtihYfEUrIbkOpJNNxd2TMnMFMZIjbiLRpdzurLYG2tDqfN-FG5hcoNFCHafNWKUA0pCwz80BmmgQ2YKbsLBP2SQ/s400/_MG_8224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236218905425727378" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">It's my first time playing tennis and I was well, would you say I rock at tennis or I suck, if on the first serve I manage to hit the ball up.. up.. and away, into the parking lot?</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuPBznCaTjwTNYzUnGu8_WJIgioZwt8fUbbLfI0iFNQS2njVO9lyH8cFsoToLXNaxR7XadRdJwLyNhaOeieA1OF6wicpc0UEi-dWJQXq3YRApxZ7BhzoE8mE2rExMIiYIaqP5Ccs2S_B3r/s1600-h/_MG_8289.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuPBznCaTjwTNYzUnGu8_WJIgioZwt8fUbbLfI0iFNQS2njVO9lyH8cFsoToLXNaxR7XadRdJwLyNhaOeieA1OF6wicpc0UEi-dWJQXq3YRApxZ7BhzoE8mE2rExMIiYIaqP5Ccs2S_B3r/s400/_MG_8289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236221426016109538" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Yeah, well that happened. We had 3 balls with us. All Fariz's. The first two went over the fencing into the parking lot below. The third.. couldn't be recovered because it went in the direction of the swimming pool. And all of it was MY doing! I dunno.. maybe it's just my superbly masculine strength or something =P</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">We just hoped it didn't knockout any swimmers unconcious. It'd certainly suck to drown because of a stray tennis ball.</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDvK4udp6e-BaG4VXnn_nmGPImoWtdawB-ae7zDyej-PAmKr1Mf_NCxb1M3YIF4GObhwpqVsBnycvLm3nSOEOICZaCri0bf5lSOD5gst1pC73-bycy5pzn9j7K3dpio5KhM_nnAbEsT4Hy/s1600-h/_MG_8188.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDvK4udp6e-BaG4VXnn_nmGPImoWtdawB-ae7zDyej-PAmKr1Mf_NCxb1M3YIF4GObhwpqVsBnycvLm3nSOEOICZaCri0bf5lSOD5gst1pC73-bycy5pzn9j7K3dpio5KhM_nnAbEsT4Hy/s400/_MG_8188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236215301657449346" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">So because we didn't have any more balls with us, Abu and I had to go and get them back. We went down and around to get the 2. Then threw them back up towards the tennis courts.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">When we went back up, Aizad had joined us. Must have been no hot girls swimming in the pool, or he probably got bored of swimming alone.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Abu was tired, Aizad was hungry, and Fariz was relentless. So I joined Fariz for a bit more of tennis, then we called it a day and packed up.</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj66C3Z8-TLgNpA6hFNwBLbcTymGw2iiJVqOK4R3jBDp4RKMCN40BV088HKHrUuEUiORiao2XHXZxucLjjAIVgT-EHpn00tkbfYHKfDZ-7i6TnAHgrE2Ik00v91eOjtVSuoIYnuNy5u-c6k/s1600-h/_MG_8314.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj66C3Z8-TLgNpA6hFNwBLbcTymGw2iiJVqOK4R3jBDp4RKMCN40BV088HKHrUuEUiORiao2XHXZxucLjjAIVgT-EHpn00tkbfYHKfDZ-7i6TnAHgrE2Ik00v91eOjtVSuoIYnuNy5u-c6k/s400/_MG_8314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236215284183313282" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Then we decided to grant Aizad's wish to eat at Taj's Curry house for some dinner.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">It's a mamak restaurant just across the street from SJMC, in the same row as the Windmill, which I think has been around since I could remember!</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr4vvQ06Uw9CROBIkaeDx36hweR42fSmwri6ifgLk0T6uLZPeK33P95xya1498DPftIAdSiZlsYR9r_CDXI4blTwzH9D8vu-I5ByquoxLkPBdKh9dBfI9uNGJAMI3Ey-1aMleM_oWETQBB/s1600-h/_MG_8342.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr4vvQ06Uw9CROBIkaeDx36hweR42fSmwri6ifgLk0T6uLZPeK33P95xya1498DPftIAdSiZlsYR9r_CDXI4blTwzH9D8vu-I5ByquoxLkPBdKh9dBfI9uNGJAMI3Ey-1aMleM_oWETQBB/s400/_MG_8342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236221433232387074" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">When we walked into the retaurant, what a surprise, I found Lavynnia eatng dinner there with her bro and mum! Or rather, it was Lavynnia eating and her brother and mum watching! =P Anyway, ignoring them, Aizad got his nasi lemak, I got myself a thosai, Fariz and Abu both ordered nasi goreng. After we ate, Aizad had a call from his mom. Apparently, his cousin, Adib, which we all knew was staying over for the night.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Then well, the plan to just play tennis.. kind of shifted into a spontaneous sleepover. So we all agreed to just crash at Aizad's place, since we all had extra clothes for would-have-been swimming.</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioy-1B0TbBQYFt0q9UleyYY6E026S70kJ3r_Yj7oeBeXdXfllliCOv-z7n6yH36cayFpfwVEvXzDgGPb0eCrjxJawbivd-nfwYVWl5bVrFslxKbssCYt9yIqq0d9qm1CWdDE6W_XC36aX0/s1600-h/_MG_8353.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioy-1B0TbBQYFt0q9UleyYY6E026S70kJ3r_Yj7oeBeXdXfllliCOv-z7n6yH36cayFpfwVEvXzDgGPb0eCrjxJawbivd-nfwYVWl5bVrFslxKbssCYt9yIqq0d9qm1CWdDE6W_XC36aX0/s400/_MG_8353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236225816979632482" border="0" /></a><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQKB-QwwRBFw1adeNWUWP3GQ8FD5_TeyqQNVr2Gzbcjc03mI2G9j4Dhk9D2Yl_OBXiDRdg8nDrZQmk0LSN86aNlVjXdZopmslrxu5G_k3lyztfhnPscjAl3IbpTb7Sg1hrmns1k3dmodcU/s1600-h/_MG_8391.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQKB-QwwRBFw1adeNWUWP3GQ8FD5_TeyqQNVr2Gzbcjc03mI2G9j4Dhk9D2Yl_OBXiDRdg8nDrZQmk0LSN86aNlVjXdZopmslrxu5G_k3lyztfhnPscjAl3IbpTb7Sg1hrmns1k3dmodcU/s400/_MG_8391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236225822139009410" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">At Aizad's house, we just crashed in the kitchen for awhile, playing some music with Aizad's piano and some noise with his violin.</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY4Kqd8mRUBffrWMrzNfTxy1EjLfuirE9_pq7IBqYn5cPfcajr-ooC7y-BFsnzm62ao4WJU0-01kL8AC2TQHg_Ro_sdqFeJ1v-sbOyZtzWybOwbqRItAPWaaDaAzyv0sy3wMst_q6nfgaG/s1600-h/_MG_8439.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY4Kqd8mRUBffrWMrzNfTxy1EjLfuirE9_pq7IBqYn5cPfcajr-ooC7y-BFsnzm62ao4WJU0-01kL8AC2TQHg_Ro_sdqFeJ1v-sbOyZtzWybOwbqRItAPWaaDaAzyv0sy3wMst_q6nfgaG/s400/_MG_8439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236225828396729154" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Then we decided to play around with my camera shutter. We managed to make images like these:</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGlW6nJ9b0jJB5cFIYUrsWBlor5Hal0NE8XXchQaoHVnuF3fKIDXXPhJSqoV163N7fjdigKGcC_e-p4hfZ4jWQ8zMh8yI9eDXSq_HPuFdo-Mp0u6ZRDItv5Uyrz6NxvUjUxIPwalldVtjl/s1600-h/_MG_8443.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGlW6nJ9b0jJB5cFIYUrsWBlor5Hal0NE8XXchQaoHVnuF3fKIDXXPhJSqoV163N7fjdigKGcC_e-p4hfZ4jWQ8zMh8yI9eDXSq_HPuFdo-Mp0u6ZRDItv5Uyrz6NxvUjUxIPwalldVtjl/s400/_MG_8443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236225835355064722" border="0" /></a><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoVw-Z3YkBf3oi6ld5uyJEtOipxFdV0XvcqKkvZytkD8rzt0MPA9IxpQJM6PN1BZImJ-iFWxHZlAgA1xlOjNcSZIZblCyiiQSgh83GxKUY3N45FUYLkcbpbWOG9haZfUIVv2xoo6pQJFNB/s1600-h/_MG_8445.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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The game was really cool, it's like </span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >Guitar Hero </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">except there's even a drum set and a microphone so people can play till max of 4 players. Guitar, bass, drums, and vocals.</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNlNkCl4CcDOIEw6QlNLzuaI5PVV0vJ72Gwgll5yuJ-nQef74X0eIKqASqXq0MWA-xQIbxOvtpllkxGwFK8yJivxIQgZwCTUeRnURmBHYsTzM9Bs2WtQtwUP2Z56zC0qcyFT2xikl8ecZz/s1600-h/_MG_8486.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNlNkCl4CcDOIEw6QlNLzuaI5PVV0vJ72Gwgll5yuJ-nQef74X0eIKqASqXq0MWA-xQIbxOvtpllkxGwFK8yJivxIQgZwCTUeRnURmBHYsTzM9Bs2WtQtwUP2Z56zC0qcyFT2xikl8ecZz/s400/_MG_8486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236231861002133298" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Before we went to sleep, Aizad forced us to watch 28 weeks later, but it was sooo late none of us had the energy for an action/thriller. But we watched it anyway. Luckily we had a friendly companion nearby to keep us some company.</span><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcjm1F43j2au-YYcSfqXpMG56Devm7U-aluqZ94vlaZnnwxJ3tDOCUy6QxWieqZ0KgiEw1qiUdiNthX_IKQ5gY2QLwTJjnrwxYaaxFDEq0GuSM3wopnlLi3N75sTmSK-mUlHaGmVhyphenhyphen_F0s/s1600-h/_MG_8468.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcjm1F43j2au-YYcSfqXpMG56Devm7U-aluqZ94vlaZnnwxJ3tDOCUy6QxWieqZ0KgiEw1qiUdiNthX_IKQ5gY2QLwTJjnrwxYaaxFDEq0GuSM3wopnlLi3N75sTmSK-mUlHaGmVhyphenhyphen_F0s/s400/_MG_8468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236231841691831298" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Meet Ed!<br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">The next day, we went to Aizad's second apartment to swim. He owns one of the apartments next to Carrefoure.</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjs_kz0tbLvGkzxgrlIZ6OsVcNS31wShUjfZgXGdjmxxD0itUtLEJ88bXUaFWOw-9MP9zv1MVNbJbCo6HxVW9Rv8NtI9_CQjOSlnvCATY8zIQ_6XgQEbia8Xds1VgM17PeXNJ7EX3UzjVxn/s1600-h/_MG_8500.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjs_kz0tbLvGkzxgrlIZ6OsVcNS31wShUjfZgXGdjmxxD0itUtLEJ88bXUaFWOw-9MP9zv1MVNbJbCo6HxVW9Rv8NtI9_CQjOSlnvCATY8zIQ_6XgQEbia8Xds1VgM17PeXNJ7EX3UzjVxn/s400/_MG_8500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236231874524094706" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"> After some splashing, and some marco polo, and some diving, we gout out, dried ourselves, and had lunch in Nandos, Subang Parade. After that, there isn't much more to tell. So the day is pretty much, that.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Owh yeah, I also had this pic to show: Click it to enlarge!</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKy7dDcGnog_02Nuf2Hw-IS0XxgL0lmECMIbQjtIyYytTHQ_VMF0BiX1OkUbJVu99IktPALT4XsnFS6pQkVou0cNwEPQJfMRKcfehFF-8OKIfKTHk2dwyiWaoJwcZc38rQeL3l-j6llmCP/s1600-h/Vantage+points.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKy7dDcGnog_02Nuf2Hw-IS0XxgL0lmECMIbQjtIyYytTHQ_VMF0BiX1OkUbJVu99IktPALT4XsnFS6pQkVou0cNwEPQJfMRKcfehFF-8OKIfKTHk2dwyiWaoJwcZc38rQeL3l-j6llmCP/s400/Vantage+points.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236235651028582514" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Toodles!</span></span>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-7784826573785610762008-08-17T02:29:00.000-07:002008-08-19T07:37:50.665-07:00Who Wouldn't Love The Holidays?<span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >Alright, after about three months, it seems like the perfect time to resurrect my blog. So here goes a little tell about of how I spent my first three days in this long awaited and needed august holidays.<br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Day One<br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Saturday</span><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Well, for starters, this day was more of a business trip rather than a holiday weekend. Today, SMK Seafield's interact Board of Directors went to SMKSU for this leadership training thing. So well, I had to get up at about 7 in the morning, and what a hassle that was! As previously planned, four other interacters were to hitch a ride with me to SU, so one by one they showed up at my house, around 7.30 a.m.<br /><br />First came Razlan, then came John, last came Rayvin, who got complete lost. Oh wait, my bad. Last was Pravin, because he didn't even SHOW UP. So well my dad and I and the rest got into the CR-V and scooted over to Pravin's place. After he lodged himself together with the other three in the back, we headed off to ss18.<br /><br />When we unloaded at Subang Utama, we bumped into Jun Yi, who was well, first there. then we sorta had to wait an eternity for our President. When Leonie finally arrived, we gave her the cold shoulder and denda her to belanja us makan. But, like all (self-proclaimed) great leaders, their never late. You were just too early. So there goes proof that there's no such thing as a free lunch.<br /><br />Anyway, all 16 of us trooped upstairs into one of the school's classroom/hallrooms. Yeah, here's about the time Seafieldians would go "booyeah! We have an airconned hall!" So then there the little training program went on. from 8a.m. till 2p.m. YAWN.<br /><br />It was alright at times though, Rern Sean was being Rern Sean. And I met with other primary school friends, like Dheepan and Sheng Ling. All of them were interacters too.<br /><br />Later that day, I went to Pyramid with Pravin and Razlan for lunch. Well nothing fun there, just three guys eating lunch in Hartz Chicken Buffet. Well later we bought these jumbo playing cards just for kicks. And when I say jumbo, I mean like it wa HUGE. Well, we went to the park later that day and played with them.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhT-f8VO_Cs2j8Jqloa2fLQeKTY-fZHjou6r7cvVsLtR7jNKefRe2_tgpm7doyoX-lYeXdsFqteeOzOrXwqgk9ptBGybZAUdRZVBk6rzf30O5wUQgpXhZ_9ibeQXr0YBY2jSY607nbHrkU/s1600-h/Ashraf'(171).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhT-f8VO_Cs2j8Jqloa2fLQeKTY-fZHjou6r7cvVsLtR7jNKefRe2_tgpm7doyoX-lYeXdsFqteeOzOrXwqgk9ptBGybZAUdRZVBk6rzf30O5wUQgpXhZ_9ibeQXr0YBY2jSY607nbHrkU/s400/Ashraf'(171).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236164908724607202" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br />Basically, this day was a holiday spoilt by work. So it was quite void of excitement.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Day Two<br />Sunday</span><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Odd enough, do you guys ever remember when you were kids? Like REALLY kids. Before puberty, where you could just meet strangers like other kids at the park and make friends in heartbeat, when you were so full of like you woke up before your parents?<br /><br />Well, now I'm in my teens. And well, from morning glory, I've become the sort of nocturnal. So anyway, On Saturday err, morning? Well, I woke up at 2. So the morning was gone. Bummer.<br /><br />So today, the weather was awesome. Blue skies with patches of clouds placed perfectly in the right place to block out direct sunlight. And the wind was marvellous. Downside: It's Subang Jaya, where the freshest air you can get, is probably at the park, which is most likely always placed next to a main road. So what do you get? Crap polluted CO'd air.<br /><br />Today, Pawan came back home! Well, our home at least. His old home. Because he moved some time ago to Seremban. So well the foursome friends were complete today! So of course we were off to have an adventure. So Pravin, Razlan, I and Pawan went to 3k because Pawan got wind of a book sale by Pay-Less Books there. Razlan was also enthusiastic for similar reasons. Pravin and I on the other hand, wanted to check out the gym. Pravin and Razlan both joined the school's newly born Rugby team. So they needed to get in shape.<br /><br />Well, the four of us walked to the bus stop in front of Summit and took a metrobus to 3k. And the stupidest thing, and bad luck for Pawan, there was NO book sale to be seen there. A wedding, yes, but no book sales were to be heard of in 3k that day. The concierge lady said he must've been mistaken with 3C, the neighbouring childrens facility. So in utter dismay, Pawan and Razlan didn't manage to get their books. But hey, they still joined us in the gym. And we booked it for 1 hour.<br /><br />So the workout was well, tiring. What else could it be.<br /><br />Fast forward an hour - The four of us got hungry, and hey, how convinient it was for a nicely placed A&W restaurant placed right next to the 3k building. Now lets all run 10 miles on the treadmill, do 50 rips on the weights, and do 30 sit ups only to award ourselves with a nice coney dog, double scoop ice cream waffle and a rootbeer float =D<br /><br />After that, we had to make our journey home. So it was a nice slow walk. No rush. Pawan, Pravin and I reminisced about our old primary school as we passed by it. It looks so pathetic and old now compared to it's glory days when we strode the halls.<br /><br />One of the greatest nostalgiv landmarks, was the monsoon drain right infront of the school. We well, er, Pawan had this crazy idea of actually going threw one of the sewage pipes.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifwEyHfDL7wSTtHJuZphhO90EB1K9D2IAUJDKnrj41whBzbMAeGjJMC-8qe-p7I_LN73IUIn8ThJD5nc9_7ZlA3UgGg5qKbXudGglFzxRMRvoI9fH5godnOcmdK8fpKEqVa60ZkbQOEW5R/s1600-h/Ashraf'(174).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifwEyHfDL7wSTtHJuZphhO90EB1K9D2IAUJDKnrj41whBzbMAeGjJMC-8qe-p7I_LN73IUIn8ThJD5nc9_7ZlA3UgGg5qKbXudGglFzxRMRvoI9fH5godnOcmdK8fpKEqVa60ZkbQOEW5R/s400/Ashraf'(174).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236164910323510354" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAXz8dRALThvs00sQwsfgNJhCWPsgg5JBEeId-tCL5xH6rq93EPO9aCaROnT90vl5WGSUCkHut7-_IeEtwM0vB0Lwg8g4gJhzSICgd-Vugn12IWQBjiz_VEd0t3F-RFUdz-K8Ax4NmsSDh/s1600-h/Ashraf'(176).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAXz8dRALThvs00sQwsfgNJhCWPsgg5JBEeId-tCL5xH6rq93EPO9aCaROnT90vl5WGSUCkHut7-_IeEtwM0vB0Lwg8g4gJhzSICgd-Vugn12IWQBjiz_VEd0t3F-RFUdz-K8Ax4NmsSDh/s400/Ashraf'(176).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236164913908170258" border="0" /></a><br />I was somewhat reluctant. Then he and Pravin both went through it. So then I was like "oh what the hell!"<br /></span></div></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />So the three of us went through the drain pipe! It was DISGUSTING in there. And it smelled like longkang!<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RT1JV7tZfD0&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RT1JV7tZfD0&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Why I love being a kid.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Unfortunately after our little "expedition", Pawan was late. He needed to get back home. Seremban. So we hadnt much time left. So off to home!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoH7CWd3_tsu_f75NuvSaetpKdDKibD3g_RHD56sNoS698EoGK1dJQGSmxI_AKGGl2521eOJJmdPhHlxROOLw0mITMbTtOmkRiy06LM-qO_6B4RU99GwWziCT3abyxWuX98obj6Z02RKe9/s1600-h/Ashraf'(177).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoH7CWd3_tsu_f75NuvSaetpKdDKibD3g_RHD56sNoS698EoGK1dJQGSmxI_AKGGl2521eOJJmdPhHlxROOLw0mITMbTtOmkRiy06LM-qO_6B4RU99GwWziCT3abyxWuX98obj6Z02RKe9/s400/Ashraf'(177).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236164913841255506" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Pravin was Pooped. He actually had to take a break going up the stairs.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk3MGKPud4X1LO7jdUiQ6J5ob0madKm3XfqLyCXBSdE3WHPXgRR505pVuNPIvCyaSCHerSBobKoaX1ZnZAizTDPdcHknA5hBXU1Xx9vcogcfCVg5ufN6vgoELlGzYDiKj4cDmGSGvd4K7o/s1600-h/Ashraf'(182).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk3MGKPud4X1LO7jdUiQ6J5ob0madKm3XfqLyCXBSdE3WHPXgRR505pVuNPIvCyaSCHerSBobKoaX1ZnZAizTDPdcHknA5hBXU1Xx9vcogcfCVg5ufN6vgoELlGzYDiKj4cDmGSGvd4K7o/s400/Ashraf'(182).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236164919803933170" border="0" /></a><br />Then when we got back in USJ2, it was bye bye to Pawan. So after all that, the day I say, was concluded.<br /><br /></span></div></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div></div></div></div><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-78161345943104204362008-05-28T12:17:00.000-07:002008-07-26T01:49:50.951-07:00Crossing The Pond<span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2HMAVDLO4v0yoQSsJhPjSwAB6B-R_vK_Veu71KkcS8lXipxbwW-4HPrN4Oihn1cE0AHVbUSVmf8paXUpLT8H0nifEwGF5Kds_c-7jgL-DvfWdJsXSaeNgpx5MNrQasE_HBenrN1yKEMS1/s1600-h/IMG_4410.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2HMAVDLO4v0yoQSsJhPjSwAB6B-R_vK_Veu71KkcS8lXipxbwW-4HPrN4Oihn1cE0AHVbUSVmf8paXUpLT8H0nifEwGF5Kds_c-7jgL-DvfWdJsXSaeNgpx5MNrQasE_HBenrN1yKEMS1/s400/IMG_4410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212453828599166530" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><br />A week flies by since the semester holidays and with the enthusiasm of a big sister having give her baby brother a diaper change, I resume school. The semester exam results are finally handed back, life actually could get much better. But hey, how can we appreciate the good times without having to live through the dull days?<br /><br />So finally, after six days do I come across some free time, so anyway, this post is about my family and I, and what we did in the two weeks of the holidays.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">***<br /><br /></span></div><span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >Mark the dawn of the 23rd of May.<br />Having to catch a flight at 10 o'clock, we had to depart home in the wee hours of the morning. Stepping out the front door, light was scarce, but having stepped in and out of the threshold of our terrace doorway, muscle memory was sufficient to navigate our way around the porch to load all baggage into the car. After all loading was done, we left for one of Malaysia's proud buldings, KLIA.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2SBy2jLOQM2zh7BCU8DWyOrs391Gwp3mVhyphenhyphenS0i5PJn75wW0dY7BHwWrAGhatlmHzo3y7aneyUvYTszax7FHTM_ArmdwTZ4BQtJHKKhi9e-xoy6zrTbHmUvioMv1U7HlNNvx_Cqw2bHJEI/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2SBy2jLOQM2zh7BCU8DWyOrs391Gwp3mVhyphenhyphenS0i5PJn75wW0dY7BHwWrAGhatlmHzo3y7aneyUvYTszax7FHTM_ArmdwTZ4BQtJHKKhi9e-xoy6zrTbHmUvioMv1U7HlNNvx_Cqw2bHJEI/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205516418853786226" border="0" /></a></span> <span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >Upon arrival, we checked in our luggage at the counter. Unfortunately, we hit a snag regarding overweight luggage. The problem was soon solved though, after some mixing and matching the stuff from two separate bags to equalize the weight. After checking in those, we were handed our boarding passes and headed to the terminal. By then, the sun was already a bright glaring orange ball in the sky. None of us had our breakfast yet. So we headed over to the airport's BK for some breakfast burgers. Well, Burger King doesn't have a breakfast menu.. so I got myself a double black pepper while my sis had a double mushroom swiss.. umm. Yummy! Everyone else didn't have much to eat in spite of air sickness which was inevitable in the flight that was soon to come.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS53zmof9BkEfFMlj-211StTbywh9dTvzPYCtcbcfgBVTs-odBmMy-Dra57_a8_yEImWsoSdwIrojI25wcL1YBufHNj9JcjSETVlp6nKHxApxTsXqz1cCY4P438cc5Pb8PlQ06kNd3VuTB/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+054.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS53zmof9BkEfFMlj-211StTbywh9dTvzPYCtcbcfgBVTs-odBmMy-Dra57_a8_yEImWsoSdwIrojI25wcL1YBufHNj9JcjSETVlp6nKHxApxTsXqz1cCY4P438cc5Pb8PlQ06kNd3VuTB/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205516440328622738" border="0" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLc1MuOsU5q43WkbHniHPoGiNXbN2PyS-cRNw9KcDvb_X2AVhL3EkYFr8OST05ha96egyzIwTSUs0v8FeY3Jw2s0ClDB8yGkjL9WIYJXpeODb7TSdSpb2E1pAtDqHfcZD2cnmmOGqx0WWh/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+059.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLc1MuOsU5q43WkbHniHPoGiNXbN2PyS-cRNw9KcDvb_X2AVhL3EkYFr8OST05ha96egyzIwTSUs0v8FeY3Jw2s0ClDB8yGkjL9WIYJXpeODb7TSdSpb2E1pAtDqHfcZD2cnmmOGqx0WWh/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205516448918557346" border="0" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOKqWTKL8OauxouGK0ou51b9kTWb54qe6we-Ot_gQeCBPhT5vHZCrsMNT2xvRH6RTpjOk2G6PMh-yUCzpNMpDY3ul4yuKkhq0o9kHx9pP9_tNHUmAu2cSHrY_ePyGVTBuSYPgj0dGpK4Og/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+063.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOKqWTKL8OauxouGK0ou51b9kTWb54qe6we-Ot_gQeCBPhT5vHZCrsMNT2xvRH6RTpjOk2G6PMh-yUCzpNMpDY3ul4yuKkhq0o9kHx9pP9_tNHUmAu2cSHrY_ePyGVTBuSYPgj0dGpK4Og/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205516466098426546" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:130%;">We headed back down, and proceeded through our boarding gates.. no waiting was needed because, well, we were </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >kinda </span><span style="font-size:130%;">late. So we just walked right through the security checks, got rubbed here and there abit because I got sounded off for wearing a metal belt, and boarded the MH0004 to...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDDvRUSRAUHPc5WKBN4j52DhW6yAvGkNrFOV7kSIWUW75jHArH8GAaEJL95qHm5RSdU8PmpopEZAZbw68xxsRSVfIb5EC6nL40v0BG2bdhlh2Pc5kMf8apahTTWBRpDWmXBL5bbWAaWFLZ/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+071.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDDvRUSRAUHPc5WKBN4j52DhW6yAvGkNrFOV7kSIWUW75jHArH8GAaEJL95qHm5RSdU8PmpopEZAZbw68xxsRSVfIb5EC6nL40v0BG2bdhlh2Pc5kMf8apahTTWBRpDWmXBL5bbWAaWFLZ/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212429549895655634" border="0" /></a> </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Err.. We were ABIT late.</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >It</span><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >took about half an hour for the captain to get the plane ready, soon, we started to taxi on to the runway. Then, with an eager look, took flight! Bon Voyage!</span> <span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1TH3dgjJKrJ8DlVZw9UT7VJQYlJ7JkB4URAoBjqhh_9zMxm-GdQywD2i5lgLlldAGOT47RHmUWqUG-HnrCmhPCFGQOriOmpcRTnYv6pgsDve2b2N1naKKzjNHHnWYz_dHUAdWxyovyCN9/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+091.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1TH3dgjJKrJ8DlVZw9UT7VJQYlJ7JkB4URAoBjqhh_9zMxm-GdQywD2i5lgLlldAGOT47RHmUWqUG-HnrCmhPCFGQOriOmpcRTnYv6pgsDve2b2N1naKKzjNHHnWYz_dHUAdWxyovyCN9/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212429562408126450" border="0" /></a></span> <span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >MAS has been upgraded a wee bit since the last time I flew with them, which is approximately a decade ago. There were actually private screens for entertaintment now, and they had a </span><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >detachable </span><span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >remote control! But being me, I didn't really indulge myself in technology. Why watch a movie or play games when you can do them at home? I spent the hours gazing out the window down to earth which I found way more fascinating. Some hours passed by and soon the stewardesses of the "Best Aviation Service" rolled out with trolleys of food. With makeup that looked thick enough to keep them warm throughout winter, they began asking passenger to passenger on their preference of meal keeping a nice solid plastic smile on. I admit, I admire them for their effort to still manage to keep it on while dealing with some more.. difficult passengers.</span><span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >When I was asked to choose my meal, I was utterly disappointed to be told that apparently, one among the two choice of food were finished, and I had to either settle for "Not-my-mom-or-dad's-cooking" Fish Curry or Veggie Pasta. The latter it was. And then, the moment I dug in I was extremely disappointed. Airplane food used to be one of those things I looked forward to, and believe me, a decade ago it was so much better, even for economy.</span> <span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpUUJKRPTrXFnZHPuHtJmZ9-4lm1l5vAXxqBopg-IOXBR2r9OxdQBl-lFghimgq2RGVIc6RzInS3RmnLTx4VadwIr28mKWfszlJJe5Sre1CrsVv0wjJuCD-_acB1YhpJlRYdUZsH3czZ16/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+113.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpUUJKRPTrXFnZHPuHtJmZ9-4lm1l5vAXxqBopg-IOXBR2r9OxdQBl-lFghimgq2RGVIc6RzInS3RmnLTx4VadwIr28mKWfszlJJe5Sre1CrsVv0wjJuCD-_acB1YhpJlRYdUZsH3czZ16/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212429587112761298" border="0" /></a></span> <span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >As for small consolation, the dessert was a mini-Magnum ice cream.</span> <span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4DeL08Hz6gmM6RGbtSKEjsJeq97Jog0wLOH5HMSqjktuVgdyTvChbkK_9qNrBMh6v_UUepVQca7jOzBDTfEg9teNEe82zC7j0fOCaHkU4iModKF1qRtJWfj4Y8XwV99n-Jr9gbhDrfqkr/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+116.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4DeL08Hz6gmM6RGbtSKEjsJeq97Jog0wLOH5HMSqjktuVgdyTvChbkK_9qNrBMh6v_UUepVQca7jOzBDTfEg9teNEe82zC7j0fOCaHkU4iModKF1qRtJWfj4Y8XwV99n-Jr9gbhDrfqkr/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212429593066803266" border="0" /></a></span> <span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >After that, I had a game of checkers, battleship, stared off into the space through the window, and then dozed off.</span><span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >The flight took a whole twelve hours, which meant that at least one bathroom break was inevitable after chugging down about a dozen cups of orange juice. So what seemed like ages, we finally landed at Heathrow.</span><span style="font-family: lucida grande;"> </span><span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >The first thought that entered my head upon arrival was:</span> <div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">"God, I'm so proud of KLIA"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1QczFhC28DxU1i4XHWBlVyF_IIpxwc7AGk_cdtAI8YSQH-p58ri8ElyBvOWbgwWk6zi0wKz9v_guYECHv91FssKXHkqsIbxi6sVmVyC2xx12MrlWC9CQfstFIiqVjrV71Wv4LYnWzTH1k/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+173.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1QczFhC28DxU1i4XHWBlVyF_IIpxwc7AGk_cdtAI8YSQH-p58ri8ElyBvOWbgwWk6zi0wKz9v_guYECHv91FssKXHkqsIbxi6sVmVyC2xx12MrlWC9CQfstFIiqVjrV71Wv4LYnWzTH1k/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212429603907752818" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">You'll know why when if you ever get the chance to go there. Let's just say I like the laptop better than the typewriter.<br /><br />So after collecting our luggage from the conveyor belts, we went to the entrance to wait for my cousin who according to the plan was fetch us from the airport. The wait took longer than expected because of the traffic jam, so in the meantime, I had the chance to go site seeing around the airport, and Wow! Things sure were expensive over there! If you thought Baskin Robins was expensive here, check this out:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwr80Ir46smvAuwhJAtsi5wiSCPPsjhFJfMPXEtxlwHeocynHaF93FYYdzV2jvSibY7JDeWyqqg1RLBeLFZ7eEAcrz50FkHIfeC9UXdUqX0EH7b3TI-A7cKLlBQRhGNCgKNKBRyx98Wm25/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+176.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwr80Ir46smvAuwhJAtsi5wiSCPPsjhFJfMPXEtxlwHeocynHaF93FYYdzV2jvSibY7JDeWyqqg1RLBeLFZ7eEAcrz50FkHIfeC9UXdUqX0EH7b3TI-A7cKLlBQRhGNCgKNKBRyx98Wm25/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212439935966250578" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Well later, when my cousin finally arrived, the whole family went to the parking lot to find a rental van waiting for us.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVYJfzIkNWuU8j_YApxru7EtUy61SZMjrUXa2Ynf5kixIKkCe57zvD5O8F7An6KC6EjGAl8U5oAlwRdiSDFr4UDcnAVl_QtUPpiM5-U4GTyKw27ZhuIf7bRZfuSF2vYkZnTwVJUqe5E5lc/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+181.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVYJfzIkNWuU8j_YApxru7EtUy61SZMjrUXa2Ynf5kixIKkCe57zvD5O8F7An6KC6EjGAl8U5oAlwRdiSDFr4UDcnAVl_QtUPpiM5-U4GTyKw27ZhuIf7bRZfuSF2vYkZnTwVJUqe5E5lc/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212439938982519682" border="0" /></a><br /><br />So we loaded the boot, strapped ourselves in, and of we were to our pits stop for the night.<br /><br />Along the way, I was just the perfect picture of an over enthusiastic tourist, snapping pictures of everything I saw, including this!<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8rzBYzSh4bGtpEKUKUEviBbUNoYS2PWHvPoYavWiTjtkJzkj98Zze1tsMCMAZ3HXBO2lsn_jzamAwcumuyBcvKCTpL4SMm5a-JKq56w5F4K6D3ZEOJpiLPKR_eX59usiHKRzjjoKyxLAR/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+191.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8rzBYzSh4bGtpEKUKUEviBbUNoYS2PWHvPoYavWiTjtkJzkj98Zze1tsMCMAZ3HXBO2lsn_jzamAwcumuyBcvKCTpL4SMm5a-JKq56w5F4K6D3ZEOJpiLPKR_eX59usiHKRzjjoKyxLAR/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212439963435178130" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Poor Old One-Legged Spongebob<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFj9ToEQWUuyJuPk0dLXhY7TBye2ZBUIsUJPjapH0-Efn6kp67uRK2HYQzu5rUje6xruCFnQtWdiw4_HOZxMfZ-o2ktXVVPckiDC32srz3H0HvV462o2uujIM8SM7GG9y-KyjrO0MDtLE0/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+195.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFj9ToEQWUuyJuPk0dLXhY7TBye2ZBUIsUJPjapH0-Efn6kp67uRK2HYQzu5rUje6xruCFnQtWdiw4_HOZxMfZ-o2ktXVVPckiDC32srz3H0HvV462o2uujIM8SM7GG9y-KyjrO0MDtLE0/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+195.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212439970459552114" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">The distance to our motel was in relative, like from KL to Subang. When we finally got there, our jetlagged bodies just gave in and crashed on the nice comfy beds.<br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9iuIoFPgGxhlfJvtNZkJIsCtk9lDNjzBKBNWxOiXZgI1SwJ9dGp33asP1eagZh4grH3P_xpZjy51hSFDRsgRZ9Oxrub-RkjOoz0OKcxiDUMTlG-PzQIhstoThLhLi3y7gphduQDTc0BmN/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+201.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9iuIoFPgGxhlfJvtNZkJIsCtk9lDNjzBKBNWxOiXZgI1SwJ9dGp33asP1eagZh4grH3P_xpZjy51hSFDRsgRZ9Oxrub-RkjOoz0OKcxiDUMTlG-PzQIhstoThLhLi3y7gphduQDTc0BmN/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+201.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212439949836352498" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >The Inn we stayed at<br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW3-Teh-FIfkIjb9JVH8LZ019HiFbQi9meUX7PwsovjUpIMqV6PRthyphenhyphenUF_6SG4j1evqrIQI76z7FQkIZA_kH1lkaMWe3yHTl2MERhXVhdY-yfLQNXcVHNexyzlCCeAnAtM9r9BtB35jIIF/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+200.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW3-Teh-FIfkIjb9JVH8LZ019HiFbQi9meUX7PwsovjUpIMqV6PRthyphenhyphenUF_6SG4j1evqrIQI76z7FQkIZA_kH1lkaMWe3yHTl2MERhXVhdY-yfLQNXcVHNexyzlCCeAnAtM9r9BtB35jIIF/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225511127588441074" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >The somewhat pretty staircase</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Sometime during the night, having travelled </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >lightly, </span><span style="font-size:130%;">the bunch of us decide to head over to the local supermarket. TESCO! Using my cousin's van, the six of us got there in about under 10 minutes. It was kinda odd for once. they had no suck veggies like bok choy or khailan.. looking at the rows of chicken and beef felt VERY weird. Because you know they weren't halal, but back at home given the same setting, it felt more welcome. The other difference between here and home is well, </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >bread. </span><span style="font-size:130%;">Theres a whole aisle just for bread! And they have all kinds of brands. I mean all we have at home are </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Gardenia </span><span style="font-size:130%;">and </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >High5 </span><span style="font-size:130%;">plus the local supermarket made </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >GiantBread, CarrefoureBread </span><span style="font-size:130%;">and </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >TescoBread. </span><span style="font-size:130%;">Forgive me other bread brands if I missed you out. Maybe I'm ignorant, or maybe you just haven't reached that high in the market yet? So after collecting all needed supplies,of junk, I drifted off with the trolley to the cashier, where we met the cashier lady who was oh so sweet in the way she spoke. I don't know about you guys but I'm a fan of the the biritish accent. So I think what happeend there was something we bought was mistagged, so she said to the other lady "</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Nancy, could you help me?" </span><span style="font-size:130%;">in such a way where you would just smile listening to her.<br /><br /></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqbr39qN0A1ugXsLfLCWeLDxvbCEuSw0Cay7YXgr1ZTpgAW8BFeHL3GI8AC8Mt3DsY7a79461RVBmkjutW2JsNgjODQP9mwCrWMLZqOJqTAgBM7op3fmYRaZmHLHzTXAc-X0LQzwGTlWxj/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+237.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqbr39qN0A1ugXsLfLCWeLDxvbCEuSw0Cay7YXgr1ZTpgAW8BFeHL3GI8AC8Mt3DsY7a79461RVBmkjutW2JsNgjODQP9mwCrWMLZqOJqTAgBM7op3fmYRaZmHLHzTXAc-X0LQzwGTlWxj/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+237.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225514244692878482" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >The weird combination of Orange and banana we bought. And it was delicious!</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />Next day, we checked out and headed off to my cousins house, which would be where we would be staying for the next few days. Leaving Travelodge, the maroon van we rode drove out of the parking lot and into the european morning. Cold. Dry. Windy. And a bunch of these weird flowers flying everywhere and getting stuck in your hair. But hey, the outside weather didn't matter, because we were in a Van which, unfortunately only had HEATERS! I mean, we're Malaysians! We wanna cool down, not warmed up! Why do you think Asians go to Europe and Europeans fo to Asia? The whole journey was stifiling HOT. And we couldn't open the windows in fear that those flying "dandelions?" might fly in and cause my sister to get an asthma attack. And did I mention, somebody blew a gas bomb in the van. So from then on, the whole journey we were practically being marinated and cooked. But of course there were some consolations. The view!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggzyMGJYzuuFGXXpvz6bpy9Vs59Pu9qQn2s0tXdjWX7GpLf4gcSnQAhtXnCO33wfSRoT9VrM49oU9Zj61w1GfOzMmBxDdzviI2mQdw4-yl_cN1WfisN9A5ruNlRdCeGSAre9TAw6T9vY0A/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+207.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggzyMGJYzuuFGXXpvz6bpy9Vs59Pu9qQn2s0tXdjWX7GpLf4gcSnQAhtXnCO33wfSRoT9VrM49oU9Zj61w1GfOzMmBxDdzviI2mQdw4-yl_cN1WfisN9A5ruNlRdCeGSAre9TAw6T9vY0A/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+207.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225511137298762786" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXnOwsUtw80VUTVHJpXrxnPlBzU8FWqG2JDB7asjfzx76V-d8FAF3X5GK48QRC0JZpbDvkq4LObGrm9LwWczbZAgYgLcE9lcB5lw_qMzOSttuPDrCq-KQosDLjbV0My_pVPOwOU_NrHV9e/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+205.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXnOwsUtw80VUTVHJpXrxnPlBzU8FWqG2JDB7asjfzx76V-d8FAF3X5GK48QRC0JZpbDvkq4LObGrm9LwWczbZAgYgLcE9lcB5lw_qMzOSttuPDrCq-KQosDLjbV0My_pVPOwOU_NrHV9e/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225511134212552242" border="0" /></a><br /><br />So well we finally got there before dying. My cousin's house was in Guildford. Never heard of it? Guildford's in Surrey. Still never heard of it? Well here's a hint. Harry Potter's favourite aunt , uncle and cousin live in privet driv, SURREY. Anyway, Surrey is I think. somewhere to the southeast of London. It was somewhat suburb. I liked it. We went abit out of the way past some farms and horse ranches to reach here:<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyPEKAmvoYxNftKzzOdOCPlUwI8msnUGToAucGBaL4H0ifgBEs7Yad-dzu3kUOWbOBCFydIR_EEH77ldw4Tq1HVgH6fEujOpluLBEiskzVyO658qmUy0mgTH37UEQP_zbUfOceef1Ub3cf/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+208.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyPEKAmvoYxNftKzzOdOCPlUwI8msnUGToAucGBaL4H0ifgBEs7Yad-dzu3kUOWbOBCFydIR_EEH77ldw4Tq1HVgH6fEujOpluLBEiskzVyO658qmUy0mgTH37UEQP_zbUfOceef1Ub3cf/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+208.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225511148327708674" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Nice name for a house doncha think?<br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq0ejM6_I4SG_O4l6SjFrE1Vm9lxym7YOzxnIFgfTpjcAip8cBpBbZh5AbnumDqMBVgfItPHOozNUrH9S_FdPKvZLuw7v0JKoP439yutpbKJm2HEC1ycJUKqpZ-XDoQDRrguxHhu7YSex1/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+222.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq0ejM6_I4SG_O4l6SjFrE1Vm9lxym7YOzxnIFgfTpjcAip8cBpBbZh5AbnumDqMBVgfItPHOozNUrH9S_FdPKvZLuw7v0JKoP439yutpbKJm2HEC1ycJUKqpZ-XDoQDRrguxHhu7YSex1/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225514244117310226" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_4l7IckiEHzV3_fIo_udLd2ieAoh-aDr6PgMHQZt-13Bm45qj7ST7kwEwRzyc-gmlX5vW87tB7B-lMLVVTGs7Qld-ab2QLjdZImEjYJEnsmvN3qVad5mfUclAxXO4FjUJTJb3Y4ITKGTN/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+217.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_4l7IckiEHzV3_fIo_udLd2ieAoh-aDr6PgMHQZt-13Bm45qj7ST7kwEwRzyc-gmlX5vW87tB7B-lMLVVTGs7Qld-ab2QLjdZImEjYJEnsmvN3qVad5mfUclAxXO4FjUJTJb3Y4ITKGTN/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+217.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225511152529181378" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Shoe Rack<br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;">We met my cousin's Father-in-law there too. He was there on vacation too.<br /><br />That night, we ate, Malaysians staple food. Rice. I forgot what the extra's were. But I remember we drank alot of Tesco labeled Orange Juice. And well, the sofa was so comfortable, and with the central heating turned on, I snoozed off before everyone else.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;">***<br /><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;">Next day we just hung out in their little cottage. While the parentals were catching up with my cousin and his wife, I entertained myself with the telly. . My cousin and his wife had two kids, One girl, one boy. More soon to come? I don't know.<br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-zwd4UCynxdC2JVYMIQwTO5XehVWs6qEenQW24mXOHiQUSWYuVtwKyMBqsuCELYIjJJyZXI29vAoy59foaeiDSd89_6rJ3M5fW_jol3E-yt8z9pzoOlxO_nFGpStNgXiX8lRiBiAGeCTB/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+556.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-zwd4UCynxdC2JVYMIQwTO5XehVWs6qEenQW24mXOHiQUSWYuVtwKyMBqsuCELYIjJJyZXI29vAoy59foaeiDSd89_6rJ3M5fW_jol3E-yt8z9pzoOlxO_nFGpStNgXiX8lRiBiAGeCTB/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+556.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227227098612568322" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >She's Aisha. He's Ali.<br /><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;">I met them once before, before they migrated to the UK. But that was when Ali was just a baby and when Aisha still had very little memory? So they were practically strangers to me as much as I was a stranger to them. And! Did I tell you I'm really good with kids? It's like this special talent I have. They just come on to me. Literally!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhymAD2A76ltlZcy0cGvtSLR6fdzKaWRUSy7ccRwcUxINejQ0GLZHUMqw9X6z8YchTSeLb_7VRyOEERkuTqi1gfUryQKRQBWQ9LCJBzpyR1j15av0oo7LUH8024MN0xQZsvD1N0Kxvak6ar/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+568.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhymAD2A76ltlZcy0cGvtSLR6fdzKaWRUSy7ccRwcUxINejQ0GLZHUMqw9X6z8YchTSeLb_7VRyOEERkuTqi1gfUryQKRQBWQ9LCJBzpyR1j15av0oo7LUH8024MN0xQZsvD1N0Kxvak6ar/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+568.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227227105386807250" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg763D-s7NsuAAwxxq-r1hLexkAdSuGG2lBLUK9g9ZOV-z6VzpwynTgZvMj4fkc0ah8hMOxMnfYth38yHlb26X1AsNadQYuI9LXkpsgfcFGs2famGH0vywLjhhwc8YvaysNxGed_Be9QdCi/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+569.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg763D-s7NsuAAwxxq-r1hLexkAdSuGG2lBLUK9g9ZOV-z6VzpwynTgZvMj4fkc0ah8hMOxMnfYth38yHlb26X1AsNadQYuI9LXkpsgfcFGs2famGH0vywLjhhwc8YvaysNxGed_Be9QdCi/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+569.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227227115145232882" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV9Z2wfYa9sAip48zA0F4VrN1E_PisUQm3WIhj8dGvbA0f5tJ6QZDfyHr21vzYp9uaEQUYjhKTLD_G-v8n08CYoUs7gPikCzEvA2gWhwDipUel7CIBiNyDCgQ8G1U_j16NHq5iwErKkUr8/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+570.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV9Z2wfYa9sAip48zA0F4VrN1E_PisUQm3WIhj8dGvbA0f5tJ6QZDfyHr21vzYp9uaEQUYjhKTLD_G-v8n08CYoUs7gPikCzEvA2gWhwDipUel7CIBiNyDCgQ8G1U_j16NHq5iwErKkUr8/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+570.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227227119576659266" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwcFeBuzvw-c1wWcm5R2-SmsyFW8VklSvm01NFhRmk8dV50YMDbqxjmxT2p0sdvLKQ8ol_Ura6By2ddOBEjRh_sKGdbm3KQV6GdBhngeOaxenU_ECbg2kNBaXhkiIYOHH3kojzOXS3Hk52/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+575.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwcFeBuzvw-c1wWcm5R2-SmsyFW8VklSvm01NFhRmk8dV50YMDbqxjmxT2p0sdvLKQ8ol_Ura6By2ddOBEjRh_sKGdbm3KQV6GdBhngeOaxenU_ECbg2kNBaXhkiIYOHH3kojzOXS3Hk52/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+575.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227227122643922706" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Bottom line: David vs Goliath, the latter lost.</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;">After a whole day of getting bullied, and running for cover upstairs and hiding under the bed, the little menaces finally gave up the hunt. And the lousy part was, I slept.. all through DINNER! And do you wanna know what we had for dinner that night?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_sBJHBdnLk0CH_Pv4Cepdit01ZEaL9f8dyZL3RfzeJVzwPxb_VZv6cpm9oQW2yABMqwboCRyRHQpIb4fDZ5VhP3d8Vde_ltHfWNU10-bAmGM0UqfMcwmnK-cXScogBdvGNLC1JUjtUs1d/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+807.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_sBJHBdnLk0CH_Pv4Cepdit01ZEaL9f8dyZL3RfzeJVzwPxb_VZv6cpm9oQW2yABMqwboCRyRHQpIb4fDZ5VhP3d8Vde_ltHfWNU10-bAmGM0UqfMcwmnK-cXScogBdvGNLC1JUjtUs1d/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+807.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227231136248113746" border="0" /></a><br />These, have got to be the most delicious, most succulent kebabs I've ever had the pleasure to put in in my mouth, to chew and savour slowly, and to swallow. It's lamb by the way. And it's halal! well, duhh. If not I couldn't eat it. The meat was supplied by a halal butcher from pakistan i think. Yeah every country in the world is becoming multi-racial this millenium. I ate mine cold. But it still tasted good.<br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;">The next day we went to London.how we got there: We took the train from Guildford station.<br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNxSAj1N8lbiWCBnEU2G6uLWQcndtNIAyX_7TYAtCLNkeHcdqtUUNFP95uh89bJXoLJESE1o5oHpBKhOlioJnnLKe1WIWF5vuvY1NKv3F4y7HKqy0BdtpOjxZ2Y2wmLYsluHVN-IRSMInE/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+238.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNxSAj1N8lbiWCBnEU2G6uLWQcndtNIAyX_7TYAtCLNkeHcdqtUUNFP95uh89bJXoLJESE1o5oHpBKhOlioJnnLKe1WIWF5vuvY1NKv3F4y7HKqy0BdtpOjxZ2Y2wmLYsluHVN-IRSMInE/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+238.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225514251366820738" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;">And we bought this day pass which costed 14 POUNDS per head. 14(5) x 6.5 = RM 455.<br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3fycv6kVe76cknEj1PROyH1Edb0c26zWO7AdfUi3Cr2Xvku5I1hHEgw2YnfNkQlvcWoxPL5s4uz9ZrMP0UxcPwsgFjCDNGCgLSQuR8-xQ7npBpa7XISpOtd82Gm-aUNZgKj4QDNECJZY4/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+521.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3fycv6kVe76cknEj1PROyH1Edb0c26zWO7AdfUi3Cr2Xvku5I1hHEgw2YnfNkQlvcWoxPL5s4uz9ZrMP0UxcPwsgFjCDNGCgLSQuR8-xQ7npBpa7XISpOtd82Gm-aUNZgKj4QDNECJZY4/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+521.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227231707576080226" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Okay, that's not it. That costed only 2 bucks.<br /><br />This is the ticket:<br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYfbw6iIWXoQntzMlZfUCLJgSdlzxAutU4sWQma2Mks1EEXLWnaOL3m8NxShqo_GHpFILn-TW5QALcZfaQecHIud7t6nVZiHZ8GYBlE45kn0m5PV4iPmnL4EE8ndVdX1bxLih8MQEqndgK/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+240.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYfbw6iIWXoQntzMlZfUCLJgSdlzxAutU4sWQma2Mks1EEXLWnaOL3m8NxShqo_GHpFILn-TW5QALcZfaQecHIud7t6nVZiHZ8GYBlE45kn0m5PV4iPmnL4EE8ndVdX1bxLih8MQEqndgK/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+240.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225514253969970914" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9eK7axyV3wSyss_gsCpbLXgqIywiH58r7TTbND3urUYc-G69vJ1v8xzRyWMki5x9ROkFpnG7tKXMHcDCORhaNKwisFl0AKEyEXzEAQo-xuqh_iG79WjaFuECBJwY71qNy73D0KdKIe_Z/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+253.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9eK7axyV3wSyss_gsCpbLXgqIywiH58r7TTbND3urUYc-G69vJ1v8xzRyWMki5x9ROkFpnG7tKXMHcDCORhaNKwisFl0AKEyEXzEAQo-xuqh_iG79WjaFuECBJwY71qNy73D0KdKIe_Z/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225514259827855010" border="0" /></a><br />So there we were, amazed at the train station. Well maybe it's just me. Eventhough there was that ktm station back at home right behind Carrefoure, I never rode on it. Ever. So being a fan ever since I was a kid after watching endless episode of Thomas the Tank Engine, I was a big fan of trains. unfortunately steam trains are practically extinct, I guess this is still fun to watch. So we arrived at Waterloo Station in about, I guess the time it takes to get to KL from Subang Jaya. And with only having the knowledge of the famous places in London from the board game </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Monopoly, </span><span style="font-size:130%;">we HAD to get ourselves a map. So we did. Then well, I from here on out, let the pictures do the talking.<br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqrDH0LKkKjCbrqq_mZ8jufEiPOG-T2XLbMjhxDxjhMpPWQx6N14z2PvQOInSVhSGSFLjNkzP016dn0V1H-bvLL4lMTvBImOvZGInkWGeOCn4dpr019PY_jDaHtKj76GdEKT2xO4enCtD_/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+277.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqrDH0LKkKjCbrqq_mZ8jufEiPOG-T2XLbMjhxDxjhMpPWQx6N14z2PvQOInSVhSGSFLjNkzP016dn0V1H-bvLL4lMTvBImOvZGInkWGeOCn4dpr019PY_jDaHtKj76GdEKT2xO4enCtD_/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+277.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225515510087477890" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSD6pGH_vmQlCHAz7nbV0mGSKiOvzhyOBU20-MVGbFBrVPqTtQLYPtMkk3XAqtiTML8AAc4qYDOKyo5kYGY9FJEvDjDlPawCQv6WRmhjE3KZyKSGbdnbzMuuZXznChQZbYkf5mTgMXTAcs/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+276.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSD6pGH_vmQlCHAz7nbV0mGSKiOvzhyOBU20-MVGbFBrVPqTtQLYPtMkk3XAqtiTML8AAc4qYDOKyo5kYGY9FJEvDjDlPawCQv6WRmhjE3KZyKSGbdnbzMuuZXznChQZbYkf5mTgMXTAcs/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+276.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225515512376417922" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;">First up, we roamed the streets of London.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm436FYx1MByCIgEv2Hihsvix_XJw5ilJXjDAQmUkPPwBPjM7GND0spUXDQbQ6z1yu9aUU7PrEmmVJPK7_VVhcz51WEwpjhq8yWmWWPCTKZj-9wrjcLgQ3-Kb0ElYxGIaqutJAWakHoStb/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+272.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm436FYx1MByCIgEv2Hihsvix_XJw5ilJXjDAQmUkPPwBPjM7GND0spUXDQbQ6z1yu9aUU7PrEmmVJPK7_VVhcz51WEwpjhq8yWmWWPCTKZj-9wrjcLgQ3-Kb0ElYxGIaqutJAWakHoStb/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+272.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225515520227194482" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzPwf_X5CfV5D80D3hbd7YKF6aKTGT4w4rjZNkWz8ES_lt7VbF1aBrjOt7Jd98aOENrJ-JPf0kaiUaHHgWTSffwK0mOUV_uSio8brlCdoIz1l5WDbo0QJ9wuxiCV4aYPLjsFF-JeQsYx7E/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+271.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7d9a3dd27QuzN9CIkYDWZrRv_Zl_K4G6ToAmOkwZvqeQri05ycRIp6D6Jk2y_pgkLWZ9zIJJV1a1Hlw7ByP7ahn5z5um01mI-Ip_fJ-l77aSzdoFAJ5gAC8kkG9KXZVv7VUhn3NCVZuGd/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+344.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225516952191000946" border="0" /></a><br />Then to Tower Bridge<br /><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_HqDCvxyqPNTEJz14GBPPJaQcAI9WfxWZ2ZXirfZWvC13-SKphsEzhUNXeR15Yi3ShFjGr1lhN2DvGgc8yhTl7z7_XNn1s884eVzMoUDcmYMEF7uX_YVMOn0q2O9EIkDNwSNFNsb1J8wS/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+323.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_HqDCvxyqPNTEJz14GBPPJaQcAI9WfxWZ2ZXirfZWvC13-SKphsEzhUNXeR15Yi3ShFjGr1lhN2DvGgc8yhTl7z7_XNn1s884eVzMoUDcmYMEF7uX_YVMOn0q2O9EIkDNwSNFNsb1J8wS/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+323.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225516961435277698" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM-a66Gpw9MIrHBg8O2kMA0I8Nfesk_XPglq92smKGvP_D4Hf8OaFWH81F2zWrBVpxGIU5TSly8fEmVOFWQtRM2gtn-hxcWvrGrO9WlaPFw8UxwmQX30mcYp_ZO_4r5NRSCvNDFlReRxng/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+294.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw0eqDj5ylXCw5x5FH31FgaMfW3qRdW7swP-h1EY7y3OJgx0VrZFQH_OOv6QMQzzFH_9BeLYrqrDvzLXs06NWm1osoDPWeqF-8ZTqVwsLvUXjrlNxIKC4uBJrQY8HVxagkMXp_OFlxw3bz/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+358.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227231137319089282" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Strand Station<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWrn_18PJfCcC4qK9nIveCsdn00lYocBFAil_NuomUJwGdjYDC06K6dTaAqRsYF3JIGOATsxqNdsICaACyg9Nbyzdi9KJCPEF94mXr1KNDMXdKDr81LJP-12alb5ZmWEUahP8vTRJQMFNa/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+361.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWrn_18PJfCcC4qK9nIveCsdn00lYocBFAil_NuomUJwGdjYDC06K6dTaAqRsYF3JIGOATsxqNdsICaACyg9Nbyzdi9KJCPEF94mXr1KNDMXdKDr81LJP-12alb5ZmWEUahP8vTRJQMFNa/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+361.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227231143049430114" border="0" /></a>McDonald's was abit extravagant. More like a cafe than a fast food parlour.<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiCs4UEnwBHTA7v1W8d09AjMUjhyphenhypheno1yByIQGUEpUcDTLt7iMgT9pVgGC4p2OFW2etJbojdLULm5fNT8CU7QJJR-DS7BpfGk-J1ADVl39BpQBm8LDNjM8v2hDQw_1Jr113fBJH-lXhx_Q4y/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+362.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiCs4UEnwBHTA7v1W8d09AjMUjhyphenhypheno1yByIQGUEpUcDTLt7iMgT9pVgGC4p2OFW2etJbojdLULm5fNT8CU7QJJR-DS7BpfGk-J1ADVl39BpQBm8LDNjM8v2hDQw_1Jr113fBJH-lXhx_Q4y/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+362.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227231151776520450" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTxhzp1HRbXpZEXVjbsURq0tgCV0-fHwolDjwvXuR_KSDKCPCPXuqiBoonZeyeKhrz5wujq4HVJa7SUXLc2jHOH6ksMIzJK6LlRNnsYoqhXDSqupfR7IyyGKln7g1HgWdO1APnZWSvLwEm/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+366.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTxhzp1HRbXpZEXVjbsURq0tgCV0-fHwolDjwvXuR_KSDKCPCPXuqiBoonZeyeKhrz5wujq4HVJa7SUXLc2jHOH6ksMIzJK6LlRNnsYoqhXDSqupfR7IyyGKln7g1HgWdO1APnZWSvLwEm/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+366.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227231154032223938" border="0" /></a><br />Let's not forget those famous london phonebooths!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8-5Wlm5KWU4VWKwlqshwp4L8US4_KB64-viJAlJUKZj9GEfzhYOYQiiynCyIPqQ7jrHqIIfqxp53TvSFlnMHyX-paAT_o-Vtngw9QvVsXlmoRE5CJmZEkp7wYi9hrI0uWrOoIGudWWg3r/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+369.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8-5Wlm5KWU4VWKwlqshwp4L8US4_KB64-viJAlJUKZj9GEfzhYOYQiiynCyIPqQ7jrHqIIfqxp53TvSFlnMHyX-paAT_o-Vtngw9QvVsXlmoRE5CJmZEkp7wYi9hrI0uWrOoIGudWWg3r/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+369.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227236438465069746" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >He accidently fumbled and dropped one when after I took the picture.</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHAc-HeUzJ0EuqqijRDO5zuGvQh32BDfPKDNjdNB1KcLWdH3SkG6v5FnLAhyphenhyphenh5Lt6h83aNE0VjowluGwLxUehZQgCYnVaIZg3kFiCdEnXsMTJ7mnTq9m2KIZwLM-DRWmpS4cZpMpakT5L-/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+371.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHAc-HeUzJ0EuqqijRDO5zuGvQh32BDfPKDNjdNB1KcLWdH3SkG6v5FnLAhyphenhyphenh5Lt6h83aNE0VjowluGwLxUehZQgCYnVaIZg3kFiCdEnXsMTJ7mnTq9m2KIZwLM-DRWmpS4cZpMpakT5L-/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+371.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227236444728204130" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Pay close attention, this double decker actually has a Malaysian number plate!<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbPVO4gofcGBQeJasxqt-mh_eIv0NPO7SmD8V9dfKQoW4HdVMvDFlgrdUJhOMCPBhJGPXPZERs2S7SDQmrgTCIut8I0AK4nGUBmqi4B_sLcPaWpCoOLc8iauyRBzYgpK5I8i1NeJh6PAMS/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+393.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbPVO4gofcGBQeJasxqt-mh_eIv0NPO7SmD8V9dfKQoW4HdVMvDFlgrdUJhOMCPBhJGPXPZERs2S7SDQmrgTCIut8I0AK4nGUBmqi4B_sLcPaWpCoOLc8iauyRBzYgpK5I8i1NeJh6PAMS/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+393.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227236445418353970" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Trafalgar Square<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmqOEtD7gb1IEgZG8lGhAlroDSwxHmsWRoBikzxuhNS4BjCxY44oKhDuvIQiwaHRDdabNNsNWxB0QExOuRqpAaOp-F50LfA5q2zm50CoeI1LgvpstcuShc8DbG-T4rJgSgeGZfShfQ0ph7/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+415.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2AIV1f4eu-BajEbcVlu_C0KI8xkEJm5jCa8XLitC7wbPBMMUanVMfe1DJTstr7RL5WJNdFz8CX1tj2rIF-SrIDRXZtE03sNeeoAXNnGUbPIIgMccGpEs4588Td0KS3Y49aqPVVA1qZQss/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+446.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227237676916308754" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcKFc9BrxPfKy60GVlma_YnE2UhrBMjeuE6dcTHU6sBAxjK6BqhRdET3w2seWppHQ9Dd0bypR4RUZNQbP1AwPyVlpNq2Foa1XMaUN2hDSsywT-At60gjvy96SL7BNLGmJDz3VCGe4rcanZ/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+454.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcKFc9BrxPfKy60GVlma_YnE2UhrBMjeuE6dcTHU6sBAxjK6BqhRdET3w2seWppHQ9Dd0bypR4RUZNQbP1AwPyVlpNq2Foa1XMaUN2hDSsywT-At60gjvy96SL7BNLGmJDz3VCGe4rcanZ/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+454.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227237679737278626" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIdcPu8S11asEEtRFjRrDS8sVSelIhZR3oDH3l-koad4STBSLH0LxmjixiP5uFnFZZqTTX8rYK71-6T7KAtkj5KZwypdWAEIXvgfQ62Y14InnqWsAlPsbWGeqVViu59rEStSeIeOXkMKxV/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+456.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIdcPu8S11asEEtRFjRrDS8sVSelIhZR3oDH3l-koad4STBSLH0LxmjixiP5uFnFZZqTTX8rYK71-6T7KAtkj5KZwypdWAEIXvgfQ62Y14InnqWsAlPsbWGeqVViu59rEStSeIeOXkMKxV/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+456.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227237684681988482" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >That's faeces on the path.<br /><br />And this is the culprit:<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNPGJSsOsrD2dzIsB4qCYsR7gc7vO6TSx4aFajqcoK7tk2dbj99ZfonB8rE0jPB0OTLPQaqtceiZClk9sEbAEGNJw7MX3hnn37XF11OaIt37jP5KyNXGYOBHqU6Sj2Z1bgzVBzKhCEIyp4/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+457.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNPGJSsOsrD2dzIsB4qCYsR7gc7vO6TSx4aFajqcoK7tk2dbj99ZfonB8rE0jPB0OTLPQaqtceiZClk9sEbAEGNJw7MX3hnn37XF11OaIt37jP5KyNXGYOBHqU6Sj2Z1bgzVBzKhCEIyp4/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+457.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227237688714897810" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDVaz7lv-I0X8igG1TzKM8Ygv2G_5CukCpD1ozMFraYu70hm6g0ABBkYjGjbVAocuWOC6MZGxa9-kxw8o6kXNUGXV5zGsKVYNIFdKPGgahqeo7QU7w8sxsyQuexsFimiOZjhfPjxo0ZRRC/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+460.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDVaz7lv-I0X8igG1TzKM8Ygv2G_5CukCpD1ozMFraYu70hm6g0ABBkYjGjbVAocuWOC6MZGxa9-kxw8o6kXNUGXV5zGsKVYNIFdKPGgahqeo7QU7w8sxsyQuexsFimiOZjhfPjxo0ZRRC/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+460.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227237698221490786" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV9xuX2q8f6zyuUF7yxTMdpBXewkNrY63Thw6vsXolYQN7Kfd1G6NJLqg58oMgJGB7-Q9TNFleJKXiRVy-b3qhzWU8ATdI34e9H3KEzMU71ThTq-JRFsmF7DelsoNlCkNMs13ZboG2quQ3/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+476.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV9xuX2q8f6zyuUF7yxTMdpBXewkNrY63Thw6vsXolYQN7Kfd1G6NJLqg58oMgJGB7-Q9TNFleJKXiRVy-b3qhzWU8ATdI34e9H3KEzMU71ThTq-JRFsmF7DelsoNlCkNMs13ZboG2quQ3/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+476.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227239782017847474" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Buckingham Palace<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihgjvmuqSXaCVkLzGwp8YE7GgNzIObS9q1n0ckRNpXcM535CpWaYCvO2fVthBsSWRlVzRPibnrH0EXhc9oFigZoIcrvT_2k-x7VGbZbRNK9LQBWxJnueKefXv1Mk8qRf3ae-27vzmRzg52/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+478.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihgjvmuqSXaCVkLzGwp8YE7GgNzIObS9q1n0ckRNpXcM535CpWaYCvO2fVthBsSWRlVzRPibnrH0EXhc9oFigZoIcrvT_2k-x7VGbZbRNK9LQBWxJnueKefXv1Mk8qRf3ae-27vzmRzg52/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+478.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227239789194578978" border="0" /></a><br />Hey, the of the oddest things were, see those guards? We're not the only ones from Malaysia. Their wearing Baju Melayu. And he's guarding Buckingham Palace!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1izPcPYVID4EJof5PLpcsGwrE9CjKp_p9vN_NCS0YlpjiF6NheXg0iTNQzwzfyJi6d6NnviGbMSbOFai0WaOxdREVt3bDqvdQZFH_WYuKP9ALaqhv2izz-w5FJf6-qFZitIuQe91-1kyA/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+484.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1izPcPYVID4EJof5PLpcsGwrE9CjKp_p9vN_NCS0YlpjiF6NheXg0iTNQzwzfyJi6d6NnviGbMSbOFai0WaOxdREVt3bDqvdQZFH_WYuKP9ALaqhv2izz-w5FJf6-qFZitIuQe91-1kyA/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+484.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227239793619918178" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Saw some British Skaters<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjda7iBEciqHrsyY7voQhUghNqTYc_HCZi9xGzFCd0FAFfoEjOfAd5kkdu5xP2RLy4QnmNd21iGGGj25IRERdVDRg2-NWbb21gyJjhLseZ5R47o4g6mWoiQQ4DTYf0idAXOb3vpMtiAHAwb/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+492.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjda7iBEciqHrsyY7voQhUghNqTYc_HCZi9xGzFCd0FAFfoEjOfAd5kkdu5xP2RLy4QnmNd21iGGGj25IRERdVDRg2-NWbb21gyJjhLseZ5R47o4g6mWoiQQ4DTYf0idAXOb3vpMtiAHAwb/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+492.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227239795181865762" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Tried to get into Platfor</span><span style="font-size:130%;">m <span style="font-style: italic;">9 3/4</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvIgAwv0ygqflUp2lwRDL9P2AJWteb7jU2FXtUB5ck-a6v1pYl3YJSzX59_Q9sNOkyTJb_QosRqyPU2GkEFNfjKCmvcqeECDqTwiJyhgMJPOGWmzwgjRB_p9wgR8GqutrFbtNMwsSXcJ3Y/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+499.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvIgAwv0ygqflUp2lwRDL9P2AJWteb7jU2FXtUB5ck-a6v1pYl3YJSzX59_Q9sNOkyTJb_QosRqyPU2GkEFNfjKCmvcqeECDqTwiJyhgMJPOGWmzwgjRB_p9wgR8GqutrFbtNMwsSXcJ3Y/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+499.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227239803478232370" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">There was a Jamaican man jamming away in the underground</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6sdq1boaWSRfJCNK-1FE238NPimq0G78oloEh8fLi4T7eRkizpI3q_ILi9wAP8xSMA_REgWcwquuAqI3BBwQSo2xfNZ1QhmZs-pbRpMgNc6YuFSZED0twyWUD5jgJoyDuHBOhsv2TUoSj/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+510.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6sdq1boaWSRfJCNK-1FE238NPimq0G78oloEh8fLi4T7eRkizpI3q_ILi9wAP8xSMA_REgWcwquuAqI3BBwQSo2xfNZ1QhmZs-pbRpMgNc6YuFSZED0twyWUD5jgJoyDuHBOhsv2TUoSj/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+510.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227240937820930002" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">The Big Ben<br /><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Believe me or not, that Big Ben photo was taken sometime about 7 pm. And it was still that bright. Summer can do wonders I guess. It only get's dark at about 10pm there.<br /><br />So anyway, after a whole day out, and still hungry, after only feeding on chips and buns, we headed back home, which is my cousin's place.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkKmPq9ghcg-zlT5dGOPEaoIysXRZVZ_NaX8k0IwK_MbZHveQNecuFsGd6YrZj2JlGqwu8Jv70SoLCeqfkSkh5yvsE58st5_COM7GwTbtf8LTYXsgXuB7bKtI9wrpeMRww6XA9Y87yn3FC/s1600-h/Europe-Vacation-Pics+563.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkKmPq9ghcg-zlT5dGOPEaoIysXRZVZ_NaX8k0IwK_MbZHveQNecuFsGd6YrZj2JlGqwu8Jv70SoLCeqfkSkh5yvsE58st5_COM7GwTbtf8LTYXsgXuB7bKtI9wrpeMRww6XA9Y87yn3FC/s400/Europe-Vacation-Pics+563.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227240949399747026" border="0" /></a><br /><br />And that night I ate this thing, which you can't get back in Malaysia.<br /><br />***<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">That's London over, still to come:<br /><br />France<br />Scotland<br /></span></span></div></div></div>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-8714897741697762662008-04-15T00:08:00.000-07:002008-10-08T01:25:36.896-07:00From Dawn Till Dusk<span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >It's April.</span><div style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">School is mounting with homework and the school band's practices are increasing with the coming of Sports Day. Semester exams are a fortnight after then. My piano classes have also just started.</span></div><div style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Yeah, Life's schedule is pretty packed, and I needed a getaway. So what was the breath of fresh air?</span></div><div style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:180%;">I</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;">nternational </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:180%;">U</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;">nderstanding Day</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">On the twelfth and thirteenth of april my band and I had performances for both Interact's British Invasion and Leo's Dawn Of Festivals. Both day's were amazing!</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">But well, there's only room for one day in this post. And have to say sorry to you interact folks. I enjoyed it more on Sunday.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">To start off the actual day, I finally awoke after 5 snoozes. Although it wasn't the alarm that woke me up, it was a phone call rather. Razlan had called up to say that I should get my arse over to Summit's grand ballroom ASAP for rehearsals. Damn.. After a long night yesterday. my bad sure felt superbly welcoming.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">It was about 11.30am when I got to Summit's Grand Ballroom.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibx_XfgQKYnH0C3l7N79sBUmE7hb-VzRGq7_Kuvohj7WfcfKABQ0Zr0fGwXh6EzajS89-8eIxFTjCSWeoodCB4W2SqRB1RhGG7Gh1-V6N0D8mwicU2uvAH0tFFmahZyp4zxLGn4AJCxTAM/s1600-h/Image(1778).jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibx_XfgQKYnH0C3l7N79sBUmE7hb-VzRGq7_Kuvohj7WfcfKABQ0Zr0fGwXh6EzajS89-8eIxFTjCSWeoodCB4W2SqRB1RhGG7Gh1-V6N0D8mwicU2uvAH0tFFmahZyp4zxLGn4AJCxTAM/s400/Image(1778).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189375737641913714" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" border="0" /></a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">The Entranceway</span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP3V911jFoIuoN9XAmW5H-2RT3u8SkIeOCyjFqKQ_8RKz4gHvIAnPoNI8vEBnb5Jcnr8DeKpRq-D7d4jAOSun9FHV50R9HmxHvrg0aOUpBb7IaCqceQ-WYBIuvZbSBgU233vjNb8q5XEpH/s1600-h/Image(1777).jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br /></span></a></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP3V911jFoIuoN9XAmW5H-2RT3u8SkIeOCyjFqKQ_8RKz4gHvIAnPoNI8vEBnb5Jcnr8DeKpRq-D7d4jAOSun9FHV50R9HmxHvrg0aOUpBb7IaCqceQ-WYBIuvZbSBgU233vjNb8q5XEpH/s1600-h/Image(1777).jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP3V911jFoIuoN9XAmW5H-2RT3u8SkIeOCyjFqKQ_8RKz4gHvIAnPoNI8vEBnb5Jcnr8DeKpRq-D7d4jAOSun9FHV50R9HmxHvrg0aOUpBb7IaCqceQ-WYBIuvZbSBgU233vjNb8q5XEpH/s400/Image(1777).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189375741936881026" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-decoration: underline; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;">The Aisle Walkway<br /><br /></span></div></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">The rehearsal was somewhat useless with the non-present drum set.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMkhS0MzeflhxDBq8Id9CrlFvE4gUc7QZ_gqL1MrNf-8oCEyXrCu2QQEho9KlaaEbTYUql8ONfpPyWPsVj1gnlg6yilgnOUqqoZTLPkqn5Bxbf_XIRNA88PS9rCvH_OuA1Mp0FzdtMs0ft/s1600-h/Image(1776).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMkhS0MzeflhxDBq8Id9CrlFvE4gUc7QZ_gqL1MrNf-8oCEyXrCu2QQEho9KlaaEbTYUql8ONfpPyWPsVj1gnlg6yilgnOUqqoZTLPkqn5Bxbf_XIRNA88PS9rCvH_OuA1Mp0FzdtMs0ft/s400/Image(1776).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189402018546798082" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;">The Stage<br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"> SO me and my band just fooled about the big room. Real fun being in such a big place. Piggy back squats to ZhenBon made my legs sore. I managed to get down on number 13. But never came back up..<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixYIH818qAT4Tstjd3GKqgJHllp6Sz9Sj0wS5Om7IppJqRvTS3KLvkHOrDJVdYI9Ww837UMyLtWPkZrMQJkz2a6nZmQgGGRQMgBzwUdt4iuZ_4gZkasUR3KZs5aXjVGkofotfiTLRcwkpF/s1600-h/1_711989742l.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixYIH818qAT4Tstjd3GKqgJHllp6Sz9Sj0wS5Om7IppJqRvTS3KLvkHOrDJVdYI9Ww837UMyLtWPkZrMQJkz2a6nZmQgGGRQMgBzwUdt4iuZ_4gZkasUR3KZs5aXjVGkofotfiTLRcwkpF/s400/1_711989742l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189536919174598626" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">"Musn't have left home... without.. ugh.. SNACKS!"</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />The people at the registration (mainly Angie) then halau'd us cause we were making a little too much noise. So of we went to the elevators.<br />LEGOcity went to McD to get some grub four brunch. Then after that there wasn't much to do. Some sound checking with the mic and thats it. So I went to leave when it was 2.00pm to get ready for the night.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIZ10y9aHGfbblTPc6LpvD6fC9staqIyG0nPVEMV8vAeSKeKm4FzlPQjjd314mhfDjBjTGd50C1AdzjjA2XDr3WA-mHnCRFJjs3kJTrj2bP-PceijPTBW8-pn68lIes_UZ9d8O1EL5DtyR/s1600-h/LEO_official_flyer_2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIZ10y9aHGfbblTPc6LpvD6fC9staqIyG0nPVEMV8vAeSKeKm4FzlPQjjd314mhfDjBjTGd50C1AdzjjA2XDr3WA-mHnCRFJjs3kJTrj2bP-PceijPTBW8-pn68lIes_UZ9d8O1EL5DtyR/s320/LEO_official_flyer_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189526125921783746" border="0" /></a><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >An Hour Goes By<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-1RHObIMj85_AUWXsVUSSoRiEIE6Fv64Y-jaxr6aQWzLN5Ht9v-FBWRW4TbbYqFFnrzdj-71wqsVdFMWJ-qFSN8wlePz-kf-uV0jXqhcvImUL_fjadfAfNcJb-R10F_b0hOyxYvem-oqz/s1600-h/DSC01941.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-1RHObIMj85_AUWXsVUSSoRiEIE6Fv64Y-jaxr6aQWzLN5Ht9v-FBWRW4TbbYqFFnrzdj-71wqsVdFMWJ-qFSN8wlePz-kf-uV0jXqhcvImUL_fjadfAfNcJb-R10F_b0hOyxYvem-oqz/s400/DSC01941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189400704286805410" border="0" /></a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;">My outfit for the Night<br /><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">So back at the scene some people have already arrived. Some people say "</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Hello, Bean!" </span><span style="font-size:130%;">to greet me. Those who went to interact should know. Then I went into the ballroom to a bit earlier to sound check just a little bit more. Then the hall was off limits to all except the leo crew, for the event was about to start. I get myself a walk-in ticket costing 5 bucks more than the usual ticket. pfft! And along with the ticket, I got a little paper bag containing Ribena, Nescafé, Appeton, VitaminC and a Pen.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">The next 20 minutes or so were spent walking around looking for people I knew till finally Su Ling requested I be inside the Ballroom. Well, of course I obliged. Got my hand stamped with some dudettes name and walked through the double doors. I was escorted</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">to my seat by sweet ol' Su Ling. Table 35. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >All </span><span style="font-size:130%;">the way at the back! Fortunately, I had friends at table 15, so well, an emigration was in order.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0I0Hod2205T2fMf86vneRerNe6zF48-kxCWMTMXC6-fFT3bW3OWSVQP4ySKLja_ISc1T0kgEGrMxdq4gjszwkbFJZDgY3nroofkLGZwE5i-oWAx5km6xIv_pqFv5c9xytZt87ViJHzCpM/s1600-h/Image(1775).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0I0Hod2205T2fMf86vneRerNe6zF48-kxCWMTMXC6-fFT3bW3OWSVQP4ySKLja_ISc1T0kgEGrMxdq4gjszwkbFJZDgY3nroofkLGZwE5i-oWAx5km6xIv_pqFv5c9xytZt87ViJHzCpM/s400/Image(1775).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189402014251830770" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">At table 15, were Pravin, Shiva, SherAnne and her date, Rahga, Kimberly, Ken Yoong, Razlan, Karuna, Billy and yours truly. I walked about and met QingYin in a table somewhere far back.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">About 45 minutes from the actual opening event, the lights dimmed to start the night. The voices of Audrey and Aron as the MC's boomed out to announce the beginning to, for me, an Awesome night!</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">The agenda for the night was as such:</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">0300:</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">Arrival of guests</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">0315: Registration</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">0325: Arrival of Guests of Honour</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">0330: Welcoming Speech and Introduction of B.O.D.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">0345: Opening Act</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">-Jin Ji & Tien Jia Piano Duet</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">-Mabel, Eugene, Hsien Yoong<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">-West Coast 19<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">-B.O.D. Sketch<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">0420: Games & Theme</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">0435: Performances</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">-Zhi Li, Zhi Wei, Eugene<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">-Jing Yi, Li Zhi, Kee Wei<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">- Beatboxing - Da Bleepz<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">- B.O.D. Sketch Part2<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">0500: Lucky Draw / Games / Theme</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">0525: Fashion Show</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">0545: Performances</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">-LEGOcity</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">-Kee Wei, Han Shen<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">-Duet + Piano - Sze Yie<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">-B.O.D. Sketch Part3<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">0615: Dinner</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">- Background music<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">- Gu Zheng - Jing Yi<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">- Anton & Shauin (Piano and Singing)<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">0700: Lucky Star / Best Dressed</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">0725: Performances</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">-Karuna<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">-Last Minute<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">-Piano Battle (Joseph & Hazel)<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">-The Gamblers<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">0810: Souvenir Presentation</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">0820: Closing Act</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">-Privacy<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">-Privacy * Encored!<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">-B.O.D Sketch Part 4<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">0840: Dance Floor</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">0900: End.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">On the second opening act, Mabel and her friends performed the song "</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Kiss Me". </span><span style="font-size:130%;"> The beginning was flawed by faulty microphones. But when she started over on a second mic all went well.<br /><br />While waiting for the next event Pravin and I went through the door gifts. I went through the Mags and he finished his box of Ribena.<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">So after the opening acts. Those who attended were entertained by a sketch which was somewhat an adaptation of Romeo and Juliet. The main story was Leo Romeo tryna win over Leo Juliet's heart by performing various tasks performed on each festival.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;">-Part one was the part where Romeo fought a bull. The theme was the Spanish Bullfighting festival. He brought Juliet it's head, and as predictable as ever, she plays hard to get.<br /><br />Back at my table, Karuna had settled down from who knows where he was. And erm, he had a <span style="font-style: italic;">crush </span>on Sheranne's date. He kept asking him for a dance.<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Next came the next set of performances. The best in the bunch was </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Da Bleepz. </span><span style="font-size:130%;">Yeah, beatboxing. It's kinda cool to watch. They were accompanied by a Dance routine by Ben Tan.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">After that Part 2 of the sketch came. I kinda got the scenes mixed up but i THINK it was Oktober Fest. More recognizable as BeerFest. Romeo chugged down a few cups or "</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Litres" </span><span style="font-size:130%;">of apple "booze" for his Juliet.<br /><br />Now, at this point in time... Somehow my table was getting pretty packed with the additions of Angie, Xiau Fong, Zhen Bon, Tarrence, and I think about 3 other guys. So a table meant for 10 now hosted almost double.<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Then next came a game. I joined in this one. We had to drink a cup of whatever these Leo guys brewed up.. drink it whole. And guess what was in this concoction. Well I lost, but so did all the other guys except Sung Ming. His drink had blended chilli, some kinda cabbage, and something else.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Before the fashion show, there was the lucky draw. None of us won. But! My friend Xien Puo did! and his prize was awesome! a trip for 2 to Bangkok!<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB85wMU-4frDZbhJ5TEUWCKBIy7N8btietsx7sbZuNbugs77LtjiS6wxZCqpxmcsq9B7gbswCkIIRjDWibtKiv3hHOll0mSSIqHDBRp-KMpEpHAzEWfiZPwCRh2-dOc5paUWNMwDqN6Sgr/s1600-h/XP's+appeton+smuggle.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB85wMU-4frDZbhJ5TEUWCKBIy7N8btietsx7sbZuNbugs77LtjiS6wxZCqpxmcsq9B7gbswCkIIRjDWibtKiv3hHOll0mSSIqHDBRp-KMpEpHAzEWfiZPwCRh2-dOc5paUWNMwDqN6Sgr/s400/XP's+appeton+smuggle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191161041596863522" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Before the winner was announced,<br />XP was smuggling Appetons!<br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAQdj-vHdyiBuCP7Kn9gY3girSzV2RmuU1rq8Cb2p722Hb-DTgLAmqAY03iujkN8xz68rSw-Nj6mtRGErrwdvw3yhi-Cl0Umk9VvgibXLVhIzB4LTEp3Hcnh2c7ewje3v8MbpVNB7Hjba-/s1600-h/Image(1787).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAQdj-vHdyiBuCP7Kn9gY3girSzV2RmuU1rq8Cb2p722Hb-DTgLAmqAY03iujkN8xz68rSw-Nj6mtRGErrwdvw3yhi-Cl0Umk9VvgibXLVhIzB4LTEp3Hcnh2c7ewje3v8MbpVNB7Hjba-/s400/Image(1787).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189402018546798114" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;">But he still managed to strike a pose!<br /><br /></span></div></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Next was a Fashion show. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">I don't know much that happened here. There was a thief in the ballroom that night. LEGOcity's drummer, Zhen Bon lost his sticks, and we were all busy looking for them. Not to mention, I was LOST trying to find the door to get backstage. My performance was up next and there I was ending up in the kitchens! Just as the MC announced "</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Give it up for LEGOcity!" </span><span style="font-size:130%;">I finally found my way backstage and rushed on to the stage. We had to assemble the practice drums somebody brought to make up for the absent Drums set. Then a little sound checking. Then there my band went performing </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Disease. </span><span style="font-size:130%;">It was a memorable one for me for all the flaws our band had. And with Fir's funky BucketHead get up.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcqCU8gZxhw1xumo8fQTTZTD27V3HL7Ew4HeD5YPBf-wlLNYKNeKUpvbGzxV9f93XIOG4oAkD8dxxdGFLRgtEAb03ZXl0K7z0_mhBJhcOFD3qeIxY1delsii9vqjVyEVt0eHb2Rs_N1-is/s1600-h/LEGOcity+Leo.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcqCU8gZxhw1xumo8fQTTZTD27V3HL7Ew4HeD5YPBf-wlLNYKNeKUpvbGzxV9f93XIOG4oAkD8dxxdGFLRgtEAb03ZXl0K7z0_mhBJhcOFD3qeIxY1delsii9vqjVyEVt0eHb2Rs_N1-is/s400/LEGOcity+Leo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190104898534723586" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">LEGOcity onstage at Leo</span><br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >*And if anyone recorded the performance or took pics of it, let me know please!</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Well I have no comment on how we did. But one thing's for sure.. I sure was glad it was before dinner! The nerves were chokin' me!</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">After exiting backstage and returning to the hall, I passed by the table full of my other friends, Emilia, Emirul, Aqilah, Diyana, Hanna and the bunch. Sofia was there too! I was abit down from my performance. Deep down I felt like we did even worse than we did yesterday. Some cheering up from sofia helped abit. Then I somewhow she became my date for the night.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">We went to get our dinner from the buffet tables.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Of course now we were allowed to walk about freely, eating was last on my mind. A room full of school kids dressed once in a blue moon in formal wear or funky stuff, and all of them have cameras. That calls for pictures!<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjycVk6lYOCQgsuKH66Y1G1GJ6oOhXqwafFNEk6qx5fcKdh8Tmn04sgVxL5FVV2ns3Of8TI4PT1-2M-eVRqZ19ciKRutI0kIue0KOKoy99c8QofQwjuhrjRkq7DvDWx3qqBR_q0OPeYTe_j/s1600-h/DSC01939.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjycVk6lYOCQgsuKH66Y1G1GJ6oOhXqwafFNEk6qx5fcKdh8Tmn04sgVxL5FVV2ns3Of8TI4PT1-2M-eVRqZ19ciKRutI0kIue0KOKoy99c8QofQwjuhrjRkq7DvDWx3qqBR_q0OPeYTe_j/s400/DSC01939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189400699991838098" border="0" /></a></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Sofia and me<br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOexUIIUu2UMxHga9P4L07P2E3tN1Hb4r0PnUEbF4PC4GfWTGkW8w_bB3aKd5SQgnF_YHQqoFm_e-y3i-7GNfLqdCt2qU95fGnqOa6pNC8ufwi8D8qEgBsbwMeM6ZUdxqWp_a4HYuuAEg3/s1600-h/Image(1786).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOexUIIUu2UMxHga9P4L07P2E3tN1Hb4r0PnUEbF4PC4GfWTGkW8w_bB3aKd5SQgnF_YHQqoFm_e-y3i-7GNfLqdCt2qU95fGnqOa6pNC8ufwi8D8qEgBsbwMeM6ZUdxqWp_a4HYuuAEg3/s400/Image(1786).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189404260519726770" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Me, Angie and XiauFong<br /></span></div><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtvnHjDjPVx7YYN41zWoJvlmxwokVhzhTL4hOBJMJBGD8UlcIF6eASQzgTSeTsmR7a2x6V8JU9cpX0FELrb9rw1JDCs7OwtHpS0yB4jApKf2tUDR4oIw6bRy8cFprQNIDO3GPo08j_xE0n/s1600-h/Image328.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtvnHjDjPVx7YYN41zWoJvlmxwokVhzhTL4hOBJMJBGD8UlcIF6eASQzgTSeTsmR7a2x6V8JU9cpX0FELrb9rw1JDCs7OwtHpS0yB4jApKf2tUDR4oIw6bRy8cFprQNIDO3GPo08j_xE0n/s400/Image328.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189402014251830754" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Emilia and Me<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcIktoSajGz7eoIo07Z2wNkSfTf-Ww20nl83pPyaRUNAx6onLn7-hwXIUDHVB_LMWwOtN3pFk-lRb76mspyv18vakCMatjwgxckjZaMpwrHWOPH0n6PcAQ4irps79QiIX7gL7hkLQLfoHZ/s1600-h/Image327.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcIktoSajGz7eoIo07Z2wNkSfTf-Ww20nl83pPyaRUNAx6onLn7-hwXIUDHVB_LMWwOtN3pFk-lRb76mspyv18vakCMatjwgxckjZaMpwrHWOPH0n6PcAQ4irps79QiIX7gL7hkLQLfoHZ/s400/Image327.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189400717171707346" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;">Emi me and Emi</span><br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Then me and pops went to take some food from the buffet tables. The best thing on the menu I'd have to say was the Fish. We went back to my table 15 and sat and ate there. Alotta people were missing. From the table at this time. Not surprising. mainly it was me, Pravin and Sofia enjoying our meal. Then I left them both to get more fish. When I came back the table was occupied a little more. Angie was there, and as expected, her plate was topped with nothing else But veggies! :X</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">All of us were unsettled after dinner; walking about, more pics here and there. And before we knew it, it was time to present the Best Dressed award.<br /><br />When the nominees went up on stage, everyone at table 15 was yelling <span style="font-style: italic;">"BUCKETHEAD! BUCKETHEAD! BUCKETHEAD!"</span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Here was one of the highlights of the day! In the end, BOTH my friends Firdaus and Sofia won Best Dressed! Heck, on stage they kinda make a good couple!<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLztpvMugWDoWoY7wjQIaW8c-Y5dHawVjuXii1d1SxzdCQRQBcOizsyItPYEWn_IUKlAYtXcTfxKNB2BDSsm5g0KtTxhcrevf6eDTvcPUuUO-gcEppTpbXqsTf2IaHIJuKv9AF9ry0lilC/s1600-h/DSC01956.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLztpvMugWDoWoY7wjQIaW8c-Y5dHawVjuXii1d1SxzdCQRQBcOizsyItPYEWn_IUKlAYtXcTfxKNB2BDSsm5g0KtTxhcrevf6eDTvcPUuUO-gcEppTpbXqsTf2IaHIJuKv9AF9ry0lilC/s400/DSC01956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189400708581772722" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;">Mr. and Mrs. Best Dressed</span><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br />Here's one of the performances by IDK. Breakdancing.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZnJGPn3gp4A&hl=en"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZnJGPn3gp4A&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">At some point, there was a hustle competition.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"> Debbie taught all volunteers how to dance along the the song "</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Kung-Fu Fighting". </span><span style="font-size:130%;">The beat kept getting faster and faster as the song progressed. Finally among the guys, only Me, Zhen Bon and this other dude were left from the other 20 participants or so. Unfortunately when it's at this stage it's a popularity contest in the end. So ZhenBon took home the prize and I was runner up.<br /><br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UBb5Y3nrn3E&hl=en"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UBb5Y3nrn3E&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">The Practice Run</span><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><div style="text-align: center;"><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FknWS6RCuHQ&hl=en"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FknWS6RCuHQ&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">The Guys Showdown<br /><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;">Then after, Karuna Putra Widjaja had his performance! We were all behind him! The moment he was on stage</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >, </span><span style="font-size:130%;">everyone from table 15 yelled out "</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >WE LOVE YOU INDON!" </span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnEOsnPOICWSwZqzVUXYQ0tb-L-Tf5l-0NSIO6cGiRs2kWoQg_maaFxeF5M6uRIlZYte46NuYNGGnmK_lqxe0inxweGpy4ctNBl22JjN2eUpXXPB9o6QPE6xPdVjk-iGj1LOQgyoOImRUL/s1600-h/Image(1790).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnEOsnPOICWSwZqzVUXYQ0tb-L-Tf5l-0NSIO6cGiRs2kWoQg_maaFxeF5M6uRIlZYte46NuYNGGnmK_lqxe0inxweGpy4ctNBl22JjN2eUpXXPB9o6QPE6xPdVjk-iGj1LOQgyoOImRUL/s400/Image(1790).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189403667814239794" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">"Ladeedadeda~!"<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span><span style="font-size:130%;">Halfway through the song, somebody went up on stage and gave Karuna a flower! But later I matched that by giving him the Best Dressing KFC Bucket!</span></span><br /></div><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Next up was Last Minute with the song "</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Cant Take My Eyes Off You" </span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">As we were both performers, there was mutual band respect. So we supported them and sang along!</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Last but not least was a Piano Battle between </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Hujan </span><span style="font-size:130%;">and Joseph. That was fantastic.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BA_y3NHMFwU&hl=en"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BA_y3NHMFwU&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">The night continued as people started to get even more unsettled. But that was soon over when the grand ballroom dimmed to present a dance by </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Privacy.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Man, they were HOT. hehe, well the guys at my table seemed to think so. We even asked for an encore!<br /><br />We kept chanting and banging on the tables. Well it was mainly Me Shiva and Pravin.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;">"<span style="font-style: italic;">We want more! We want more!"<br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span>Then there was this table to our right that yelled out<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">"We don't want! We don't Want!"<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;">But we retaliated with<br /><div style="text-align: center;">"<span style="font-style: italic;">You Shut up! You Shut Up!"<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">And guess what? We got it! </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></div></div><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></div></div><span style="font-style: italic;"></span><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></div></div><span style="font-size:130%;">Unfortunately, there were some jerks among the crowd who brought laser pointers and shone them on. ahem.. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >you know where </span><span style="font-size:130%;">while the girls were performing. So here's the vid!<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xC7wpcRWiFo&hl=en"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xC7wpcRWiFo&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Finally, before the event came to a close, one of the major highlights of the day! WAll leo iu-goers got jiggy on the dance floor! And crowd went wild! I don't know what clubbing is like, but letting loose on the dancefloor with hardstyle music with a bunch of friends sure was great! Too bad there were no soft ballads. Me and Angie were dancing waltz at one point whilst everyone was boogey-ing in the frenzy. It was a pretty odd sensation, that.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ6qOmRgEu_QiIqAir0uzq1YD4OZ1JUcGdFGdGA50bHHFuI5NrnMbeVguUPZsTh_cRMKgcGZQ-1BwbYr9SsXRDyx11QIGfJFYjZwf3ImkJoQNnPFXxxmcJFPHg3BMUKWQMrbCO_IzHfXUH/s1600-h/DSC_1944(1).JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ6qOmRgEu_QiIqAir0uzq1YD4OZ1JUcGdFGdGA50bHHFuI5NrnMbeVguUPZsTh_cRMKgcGZQ-1BwbYr9SsXRDyx11QIGfJFYjZwf3ImkJoQNnPFXxxmcJFPHg3BMUKWQMrbCO_IzHfXUH/s400/DSC_1944(1).JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195809674340435442" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Then I also started the train chain thing. I have no idea what it's called. But well everyone started follow me and my friends around front to back in one looooong line. Then for the final song the people i could see around me were sofia, Meeling, JianWai, Carmen, Pravin, Shiva, and Keewei and we finished off. So those who didn't go, too bad, you missed this:<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D_J60ytmWJ4&hl=en"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D_J60ytmWJ4&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">The event Concluded.<br /><br />Before going home, I went backstage with Razlan to get his guitars. We found Su Ling and Shauyin takiong pics of themselves in a mirror... Then they asked us to join in!<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFNCFrdS2hb-_vGLg3xjGQ7h4h6iVDz1Rah4wi8RTXNQQOLVKgEfxn5ln7cXZpOjYBHY9cGS_KZQMOQiW8h8Fyzlo33QSEZWw69iPId7b6XJISK1VGZmP9Ke222wftRXBrFjVGbMKgPqOb/s1600-h/Image(1794).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFNCFrdS2hb-_vGLg3xjGQ7h4h6iVDz1Rah4wi8RTXNQQOLVKgEfxn5ln7cXZpOjYBHY9cGS_KZQMOQiW8h8Fyzlo33QSEZWw69iPId7b6XJISK1VGZmP9Ke222wftRXBrFjVGbMKgPqOb/s400/Image(1794).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189403667814239810" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Carmeny Su Ling me and Shauyin!<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;">Returning to the hall, everyone was taking pics. So, I joined in the fun!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLYF5c23RQoxlE14vg1OBjAbrLxm5lE0jiNCveWAZ-DOdx8eBskjQyC2OUu8-dsiO48URgKpaNKVrWbf1KbiUwyArKS49w1OXI3WdkW5SsSjZGH2NhqqQTYh6KTI0nbKJ1f8xYcgKcBiH-/s1600-h/l_9ba34c0e72e4134e0dcca0b4cd109c6d.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLYF5c23RQoxlE14vg1OBjAbrLxm5lE0jiNCveWAZ-DOdx8eBskjQyC2OUu8-dsiO48URgKpaNKVrWbf1KbiUwyArKS49w1OXI3WdkW5SsSjZGH2NhqqQTYh6KTI0nbKJ1f8xYcgKcBiH-/s400/l_9ba34c0e72e4134e0dcca0b4cd109c6d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189403676404174450" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzuPFqzLG0W9mYRZaBG1HTBxNPpcDw0WKaP5v4u7C_fb6gYj2XNhQLuuzEadJfM63JF6vw5C4Jl9NL7Sy5eI4rc0lFpc6lrB1UuPXNGWUhpeNUNpULoFbgbRCiZl9ECod3I0A7UJ9Cw5GS/s1600-h/l_eb0b72cd364c6fc806a5245a1296d906.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzuPFqzLG0W9mYRZaBG1HTBxNPpcDw0WKaP5v4u7C_fb6gYj2XNhQLuuzEadJfM63JF6vw5C4Jl9NL7Sy5eI4rc0lFpc6lrB1UuPXNGWUhpeNUNpULoFbgbRCiZl9ECod3I0A7UJ9Cw5GS/s400/l_eb0b72cd364c6fc806a5245a1296d906.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189404260519726738" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoc-JKQY2Xum6VHuRGKOrJW8iMcyHOl-mMK7GtYAIb3W3eAcKp9nORvGsVHoIlhyphenhyphenLI4sW1UQgVZhkQ_7BkiTkYR9F8eA3DBaJgjR1ijADybW3aGZh0EWUQhxdxx4nCjUD6sC1UvKBT8b-T/s1600-h/P4130388.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoc-JKQY2Xum6VHuRGKOrJW8iMcyHOl-mMK7GtYAIb3W3eAcKp9nORvGsVHoIlhyphenhyphenLI4sW1UQgVZhkQ_7BkiTkYR9F8eA3DBaJgjR1ijADybW3aGZh0EWUQhxdxx4nCjUD6sC1UvKBT8b-T/s400/P4130388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189404260519726754" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Jennis me KokHong and QingYin</span><br /></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUlV8KgW3MW5fzPYV1QowZLbUC7NSIBkn2sov_IwOh-I5uT2rZtzNYe9BIGYlhe_FqkVtOXY339XJt5IO3gOid5BCdDj_lMuJDly8RUYJRwnfYGByL6dSNXGSk1oIe6JHZufv8Cwp9M8H7/s1600-h/P4130382.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUlV8KgW3MW5fzPYV1QowZLbUC7NSIBkn2sov_IwOh-I5uT2rZtzNYe9BIGYlhe_FqkVtOXY339XJt5IO3gOid5BCdDj_lMuJDly8RUYJRwnfYGByL6dSNXGSk1oIe6JHZufv8Cwp9M8H7/s400/P4130382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189526916195766226" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">Me Qingy Jenny And Ben<br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Exiting the hall, everyone was camwhoring outside. Another Picture frenzy! Well, who wouldn't wanna snap memories of such a great night?<br /></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbnLDr_HmbEEcT_BxZd5uKDzq52dCDnQc1M4W-4TgDwh2Geuf8_bA-7XIoV7yd67nh51UrLIlfF6_Fz23S89evges54l_j2n6VfoSLdVexC-rLKjxuTDLrjnfN-ceQx4gR6evJmr9jjwWq/s1600-h/l_4752d51054241034b8169b06b7ec6250.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbnLDr_HmbEEcT_BxZd5uKDzq52dCDnQc1M4W-4TgDwh2Geuf8_bA-7XIoV7yd67nh51UrLIlfF6_Fz23S89evges54l_j2n6VfoSLdVexC-rLKjxuTDLrjnfN-ceQx4gR6evJmr9jjwWq/s400/l_4752d51054241034b8169b06b7ec6250.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189404256224759426" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMh-W2nq_VxgVwYeBm3YOWZvA8lKpAEN2ebYLE-D-oYRjoJsd94IW-R4_puiPut7PhnR6XDQBJfYCEUXfKPUooRUPOkC8vk_Hah5OgdLOu3WGXnpHO4meKqAys4IP04SLvGIw2oAn6dW7x/s1600-h/Image(1780).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMh-W2nq_VxgVwYeBm3YOWZvA8lKpAEN2ebYLE-D-oYRjoJsd94IW-R4_puiPut7PhnR6XDQBJfYCEUXfKPUooRUPOkC8vk_Hah5OgdLOu3WGXnpHO4meKqAys4IP04SLvGIw2oAn6dW7x/s400/Image(1780).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189402018546798098" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Phei Karu Leo and Me</span><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">There was one part where I asked Angie to help take a picture of me and JinJi. Then came some other fellow handing his camera to her and he joined in the pic. Then EVERYONE else did the same thing! So there was little ol' Angie with a bunch of cameras with the task of taking a pic of a hoard of guys and girls now. Luckily she managed to pass the task to somebody else.</span></div><div style="text-align: left; font-family: lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div face="lucida grande" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">After all that, Angie, Xiau Fong, Eugene, Wei Jun, Razlan and I headed of to floor 22 of summit hotel to checkout the sights in the "secret" summit club stairway.</span></div><div face="lucida grande" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div face="lucida grande" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Then off we were to McD for Razlan claimed Leo food didn't satisfy him. </span><span style="font-size:130%;"> So he had to get some food fast. </span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />Along the way, Angie and Xiau Fong took a bathroom break. They took suspiciously long in the girls lavatory. So us guys, not being able to go in there and check on them.. decided to take a pic. </span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgDWuwcTlf6B28Q5U68bJTPq9cCIkd6Z0_VIF60fOBpqRT2EsOGuWUmHq9xxatil3Inyxlof0JEvriviXQgnAewGMBLosuKawaZyTylDSw6Hj8jPxT8rUP2Wb3nHjNGDbhiTf30GwcKSsO/s1600-h/Image(1796).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgDWuwcTlf6B28Q5U68bJTPq9cCIkd6Z0_VIF60fOBpqRT2EsOGuWUmHq9xxatil3Inyxlof0JEvriviXQgnAewGMBLosuKawaZyTylDSw6Hj8jPxT8rUP2Wb3nHjNGDbhiTf30GwcKSsO/s400/Image(1796).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189403672109207122" border="0" /></a>Turns out the girls were doing the same thing. >:O<br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Surprisingly McD was still open. And man, it sure was weird going to a fast food outlet in formal wear. All the people there were staring at us like we came from space or something. There was even some kid who kept looking at us with a gaping mouth! pfft!<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnxV1pJsHG-mgV24FkZgDHX9AX0bbLqcohxxJJnDOKCV-9uXYiPC5d6h5dRH4vHsODSOIj-pLNhMtpfVPpx74Yb5QV2x-LaMVtfy-niNP3gGYHdJ9mKtGmtL3EMBnIQ6bncmJ7hZ9Mk2MJ/s1600-h/Image(1797).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnxV1pJsHG-mgV24FkZgDHX9AX0bbLqcohxxJJnDOKCV-9uXYiPC5d6h5dRH4vHsODSOIj-pLNhMtpfVPpx74Yb5QV2x-LaMVtfy-niNP3gGYHdJ9mKtGmtL3EMBnIQ6bncmJ7hZ9Mk2MJ/s400/Image(1797).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189403676404174434" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: left; font-family: lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left; font-family: lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Well anyway, after Razlan finished his food, we bade fairwell and went home.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmOk0ugfZ1gvKTaITaeCM-oYKeFe1BkSkcjqYw9ku9s6z_DZ6LcQ1DEWYPWvb7lgyo-xl_VGUnPdCpiEQnU5-EZlwkuoJusahfTK4dwlHNfNqlRf6Z8bZNyh2buFzFvfOVTxlnvyoTAxLy/s1600-h/Image(1798).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmOk0ugfZ1gvKTaITaeCM-oYKeFe1BkSkcjqYw9ku9s6z_DZ6LcQ1DEWYPWvb7lgyo-xl_VGUnPdCpiEQnU5-EZlwkuoJusahfTK4dwlHNfNqlRf6Z8bZNyh2buFzFvfOVTxlnvyoTAxLy/s400/Image(1798).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189404264814694082" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">What's left of the entry stamp<br /><br />*</span>Some additional pics from Interact's IU*<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinS8XPMkgakj52Gu1chL6YgU6D-5PPf49XtpJ_sGsgnmZnHVCfHFPRKJufgVlyoZ5a1S_tuDrIYwpoH0F_AroxypmGwafLuMXFPREOZ_L-NoHz388PwzqrW-lvM1Ahb-udsxAC9ijUFWTS/s1600-h/12-04-08_1715.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinS8XPMkgakj52Gu1chL6YgU6D-5PPf49XtpJ_sGsgnmZnHVCfHFPRKJufgVlyoZ5a1S_tuDrIYwpoH0F_AroxypmGwafLuMXFPREOZ_L-NoHz388PwzqrW-lvM1Ahb-udsxAC9ijUFWTS/s400/12-04-08_1715.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189410565531717330" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">LEGOcity with a Mr. France</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd6dImGz0mWbgoVVqbjp-qp9k6c8Z2AdY_ljb89hgkehNmKb9HXs_XJdVOPs8EKPhwStyusOSM63G6lotb43RL75J9DwiD8eKnGaiNohhRUtnna7EkEK2gY4dNakJrNfEob-eMKDdF2OrE/s1600-h/DSC01607.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd6dImGz0mWbgoVVqbjp-qp9k6c8Z2AdY_ljb89hgkehNmKb9HXs_XJdVOPs8EKPhwStyusOSM63G6lotb43RL75J9DwiD8eKnGaiNohhRUtnna7EkEK2gY4dNakJrNfEob-eMKDdF2OrE/s400/DSC01607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189410569826684642" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">Me and Raz</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJbFdhr_n-nBde1zzp2i4ZcgoHR_sgE9o9rpuWZjAc1mp-FFRNkKaF5JE7vAla3W4uH9xGMykoGXmu56nT7Hptu4gsf7VyD7RlPOsqZEX4u9dbTAXqp1QPtgq5t04mLNCsPZQhhRPOVx8l/s1600-h/Image(1735).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJbFdhr_n-nBde1zzp2i4ZcgoHR_sgE9o9rpuWZjAc1mp-FFRNkKaF5JE7vAla3W4uH9xGMykoGXmu56nT7Hptu4gsf7VyD7RlPOsqZEX4u9dbTAXqp1QPtgq5t04mLNCsPZQhhRPOVx8l/s400/Image(1735).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189410574121651954" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">Leonie and Me</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCmTvp6tEdt_nu4TFPoAUxOp1At9-jusNe5nRY6F54sk8vbP0aFk8L9veBKTmG0uAGOEli_a6EXi7PdxbAuh7z4_jDT3KENLL_R2xQeHE5H80kN5EpLmih4q5JQyid1TB2KejEnvDJ21aH/s1600-h/Image(1737).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCmTvp6tEdt_nu4TFPoAUxOp1At9-jusNe5nRY6F54sk8vbP0aFk8L9veBKTmG0uAGOEli_a6EXi7PdxbAuh7z4_jDT3KENLL_R2xQeHE5H80kN5EpLmih4q5JQyid1TB2KejEnvDJ21aH/s400/Image(1737).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189410574121651970" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Qingy, me, Phoebs and Lavy</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOxN5cJK8aPdtkQK-Nzuj_VjFs2lHVhLf8-YfL6eQeeRZALyxtmyrX2d_oxkw8MkTxKZ0Vzy1vlBHva310KZJNhyphenhyphenvqjKSlHwb4D01gUiSmRbsErkLFyF0fI0CbAM0M6ThLTAowe4fTzc_Q/s1600-h/Image(1746).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOxN5cJK8aPdtkQK-Nzuj_VjFs2lHVhLf8-YfL6eQeeRZALyxtmyrX2d_oxkw8MkTxKZ0Vzy1vlBHva310KZJNhyphenhyphenvqjKSlHwb4D01gUiSmRbsErkLFyF0fI0CbAM0M6ThLTAowe4fTzc_Q/s400/Image(1746).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189410574121651986" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Cluedo Sketch Cast<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzsSQ8LcuDsp54pCE2hNcZKvTt3PBHXwm74ZiDOH6NUIRLz-BR20N2Vh0c1ZnK3NPRUBw5GEE7bOfNatcuqN6QBC_a611tjQdMIrtjZ-tHVV_WL_MSVfsuX9vq007D6vkRUbUGxQxhFmkF/s1600-h/Image(1750).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzsSQ8LcuDsp54pCE2hNcZKvTt3PBHXwm74ZiDOH6NUIRLz-BR20N2Vh0c1ZnK3NPRUBw5GEE7bOfNatcuqN6QBC_a611tjQdMIrtjZ-tHVV_WL_MSVfsuX9vq007D6vkRUbUGxQxhFmkF/s400/Image(1750).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189411798187331362" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">T & C<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMEPLH15KseoxhMYE88YvjsWsPfg4t3OjW9MnOynlZrH6lAiwhAQsMXA986smiXi7062Z9i-j_5CC-YUIEGLfLHfFDUp6hjOfvPmeUqxTSMvTeWNoBrfSDN_yYyay5GF-wlXG3gPSXOFt9/s1600-h/Image(1753).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMEPLH15KseoxhMYE88YvjsWsPfg4t3OjW9MnOynlZrH6lAiwhAQsMXA986smiXi7062Z9i-j_5CC-YUIEGLfLHfFDUp6hjOfvPmeUqxTSMvTeWNoBrfSDN_yYyay5GF-wlXG3gPSXOFt9/s400/Image(1753).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189411802482298674" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">Me and the MC for the night YanChi</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw9HQViBruqwUzF5gIJ2ydZs4ZSm2-pVe8qL9AnnjRETSIqE608QwJxPMHNTiAvsnVxw3bPKYUT8CwWXtc_f5xFLdxV0Eao7OQ7-o_FOtwgkQXQIBIZUsNTdmOCVcS8BMmwSr1bIPMH4Cl/s1600-h/Image(1761).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw9HQViBruqwUzF5gIJ2ydZs4ZSm2-pVe8qL9AnnjRETSIqE608QwJxPMHNTiAvsnVxw3bPKYUT8CwWXtc_f5xFLdxV0Eao7OQ7-o_FOtwgkQXQIBIZUsNTdmOCVcS8BMmwSr1bIPMH4Cl/s400/Image(1761).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189411802482298690" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Keith and Me<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCD_-2oXLj6eNqgPUzr78DWi8vqkn-whK_I7KP7g6ixHM0AGv71o0LpIR-S_WGJnWqdgISz2_uQb3R0JzGydPuO8I_SuHDIoSbez3sZTTayJ_vus72Ax3qhAs5Vzi0h_B80A5nwiPUK9TM/s1600-h/Image(1763).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCD_-2oXLj6eNqgPUzr78DWi8vqkn-whK_I7KP7g6ixHM0AGv71o0LpIR-S_WGJnWqdgISz2_uQb3R0JzGydPuO8I_SuHDIoSbez3sZTTayJ_vus72Ax3qhAs5Vzi0h_B80A5nwiPUK9TM/s400/Image(1763).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189411806777266002" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Me and Su Ling again!<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAb9wIgBPyObv8vKZMDbcS5XLP9_qA7AOGnMFOzehTcylIQCuYI90b9DONGmYS_xIMzmi_bXy7tFpZY7S1ubOelfhiXwK0NpSlgY6vr_9PeQ9FWwYheEVGhfdnr6CUoH8qc5HgnKUrhVta/s1600-h/Image(1765).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeWBtLCkmHAMTiiVx3j99yYOK9NVy1rOsITcLVtL4O02iaFQWHGjpyLGRz_ewm8dUcZtyvrHJl0y2KMDubC0BvO98K2TNW4dT_-pOQN0YQM8BMfWnbvUYchGEaRtBlippclLLZCj0J4-ou/s400/Image(1766).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189412833274449778" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Steph and Me<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha6Sj6bnhMOeMNdOWSkk4sYIG_1XB8KWPEiFBSRDlKnpWKGXov9cQLv-JS7kBig-Sk8xvoCKtrZSps11gDqzcIHcAUI_vzaXZMslVVefo-_r53GRDWAeu2VfDjmln8ooUjFsVmuxyt0-Aw/s1600-h/Image(1769).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha6Sj6bnhMOeMNdOWSkk4sYIG_1XB8KWPEiFBSRDlKnpWKGXov9cQLv-JS7kBig-Sk8xvoCKtrZSps11gDqzcIHcAUI_vzaXZMslVVefo-_r53GRDWAeu2VfDjmln8ooUjFsVmuxyt0-Aw/s400/Image(1769).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189412833274449794" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">XK | AJ<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggFwWNPtvCjLpQ4PBfwmP1mk6UVT1muxB2xtzfMQzHgPXgiFx-xTvhVoL5uFdkBNJMR8vXS5nr0ZMAucKgJDF5mpySIvLtPnN45INPt7SiXHTuFNtm8wbsbAJXYy3va4VpXPsgNayXwoRO/s1600-h/Image(1768).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggFwWNPtvCjLpQ4PBfwmP1mk6UVT1muxB2xtzfMQzHgPXgiFx-xTvhVoL5uFdkBNJMR8vXS5nr0ZMAucKgJDF5mpySIvLtPnN45INPt7SiXHTuFNtm8wbsbAJXYy3va4VpXPsgNayXwoRO/s400/Image(1768).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189412837569417106" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">XingXing and Me</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw2DkTAXfgstRMjvCyk8iEozzV5jXxDMp7miO98ANzkABJbPLu4NdN6Dino8iMUanqYruUpyPb9lh-p8fFnkESSyldNhDtef_2-HD-z-VdAn5qBljWElzzO9a3OPjtpyyowBCjmg0YcVxg/s1600-h/Image(1770).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw2DkTAXfgstRMjvCyk8iEozzV5jXxDMp7miO98ANzkABJbPLu4NdN6Dino8iMUanqYruUpyPb9lh-p8fFnkESSyldNhDtef_2-HD-z-VdAn5qBljWElzzO9a3OPjtpyyowBCjmg0YcVxg/s400/Image(1770).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189412837569417122" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">HanJyun with my Teddy!</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAoxbE07rKD1yCIkQS1N-iivBg2d5tkPfWK7wvLmf8j9cKx0rYq7Fx3kss_FXJn9_zx-3EoU66SuizOH8WQUXlYKYlRkpjVOlU4RPO2gWXeIR4ZmzcZY5S8qIOIZ6ZbxlaKQI2xXegE7vO/s1600-h/Image(1774).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAoxbE07rKD1yCIkQS1N-iivBg2d5tkPfWK7wvLmf8j9cKx0rYq7Fx3kss_FXJn9_zx-3EoU66SuizOH8WQUXlYKYlRkpjVOlU4RPO2gWXeIR4ZmzcZY5S8qIOIZ6ZbxlaKQI2xXegE7vO/s400/Image(1774).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189412841864384434" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL68ABQkcRv4Ho_KDnENx-_TPGVsEJZG0byhacqENfzVJKvQe9rodWwJiKWb-LLeyykfp18npERZUwxOpqdbCArFYk-1YMXdhS1dACqoA60gmURWFCVsLiYd1m5ICxoyqh0MPEq1Zw_T2L/s1600-h/LEGOcity+interact.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL68ABQkcRv4Ho_KDnENx-_TPGVsEJZG0byhacqENfzVJKvQe9rodWwJiKWb-LLeyykfp18npERZUwxOpqdbCArFYk-1YMXdhS1dACqoA60gmURWFCVsLiYd1m5ICxoyqh0MPEq1Zw_T2L/s400/LEGOcity+interact.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189801192807288818" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">LEGOcity onstage at Interact</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Azhar Ashraf "Bean" Jamel Signing off with a Quote from Kee Wei:</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /></span></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;">"<span style="font-style: italic;">Last Minute + LEGOcity = The Best Night You'll Ever Get (;"</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></div><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></div></div></div>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-49348606712852907692008-03-28T06:56:00.000-07:002008-03-30T06:09:20.582-07:00LéGOcityYou know, one wonder's how many times one can feel nervous in a week. Well, this week, I've got that same sensation of a thorny fruit stuck in my throat and butterflies in my stomach four times in a week. Drama competition. Next stage of drama competitions. And two band auditions back to back with my band :<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;">LEGOcity!</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic_fPX4nzSi5dv6YFygAJGj1tXycrm5_5ITbSiNtfbv9MjZ-DdcGeGYj7AEH_m-Fd87HMaXtc75HUzPgVIW3cjk9C6HykOFAoSwbWe8t2kcG-MOBwtpphHfrNn2Tv_XraxAH0lLzPqd-2T/s1600-h/26032008199.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic_fPX4nzSi5dv6YFygAJGj1tXycrm5_5ITbSiNtfbv9MjZ-DdcGeGYj7AEH_m-Fd87HMaXtc75HUzPgVIW3cjk9C6HykOFAoSwbWe8t2kcG-MOBwtpphHfrNn2Tv_XraxAH0lLzPqd-2T/s400/26032008199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182807482533786178" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">Lead Guitarist : </span><span style="font-size:130%;">Muhammad<span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span>Firdaus<br /><br />Tarrence Tan</span> : <span style="font-weight: bold;">Rhythm Guitarist<br /><br />Drummer : </span><span style="font-size:130%;">Chow Zhen Bon<br /><br />Azhar Ashraf </span>: <span style="font-weight: bold;">Vocalist<br /><br />Bassist : </span><span style="font-size:130%;">Razlan Rizal</span><br /><br /></div><br />So well, not much to say here. Just well. Here's our Auidition for LEO's I.U. Vids!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"><b><br /><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Disease</span></span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><object height="355" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GU_tn-ts9Is&hl=en"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GU_tn-ts9Is&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">You can forward the first one to 2:50. That's when it actually starts.<br /><br /></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;">Go to my YouTube page and comment by clicking <b><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GU_tn-ts9Is">Here</a> </b>please!</span></div><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:180%;">Stand By Me</span><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><br /><object height="350" width="425"> <param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ArfUO6MGNIY"> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ArfUO6MGNIY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"></embed> </object><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">She-Wolf Solo</span><br /><br /><object height="355" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NJMfTCNvv9Q&hl=en"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NJMfTCNvv9Q&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />Tootles!<br /></div>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-21494121037053492022008-03-27T00:59:00.000-07:002008-03-27T01:01:45.251-07:00Next UpWell, as for this week's almost coming to a close, might as well blog.<br /><br />My school beat the zone section for drama competition. But we lost today at district level. Boo hoo.<br /><br />Tomorrow My band's gonna audition for Leo's interact iu. wish us luck!<br /><br />and i just got this website about typing speed. pretty cool<br /><br /><a href="http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com" style="display: block; width: 300px; height: 100px; background: url('http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com/img/badge1.png') no-repeat; padding-top: 50px; padding-left: 60px; color: #009933; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; font-family: Times New Roman, Arial, serif; font-size: 40px;">60 words</a><p><a href="http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com">Speedtest</a></p>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-20876752797031065742008-03-15T08:10:00.000-07:002008-03-22T04:40:25.618-07:00The First Holiday In A Holiday<span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgpwXeQ6vB-eUQriR1ZTxKZzRokPMRqu4w4mde85HR5SFb-o_-zSCnUYOsLXUp5EBYWOmiIDLnxvuGPcdMGB0CNoVo5_c-wQXVIiy4SKQLi7Wje8euY-YxRkfRd1iETjylm8q2O53t6Dg1/s1600-h/Image(1607).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgpwXeQ6vB-eUQriR1ZTxKZzRokPMRqu4w4mde85HR5SFb-o_-zSCnUYOsLXUp5EBYWOmiIDLnxvuGPcdMGB0CNoVo5_c-wQXVIiy4SKQLi7Wje8euY-YxRkfRd1iETjylm8q2O53t6Dg1/s400/Image(1607).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178011318588195250" border="0" /></a><br /><br />It was quarter to noon by the time I rolled of my bed. Abruptly awoken by a violent nightmare, and having a bruise on the side of my head from the collision between it and my bedside cupboard were clearly the signs to stop sleeping and start the day.<br /><br />After some daily chores and some errands, I hitched a ride with Abu to a mall... which is?<br /><br /><br />Yeap, you guessed it. Pyramid.<br /><br />Picked up Fariz on the way. Abu left his drumsticks at his place cause they were gonna jam after coming back from Yin Hun's Birthday.<br /><br />So the 3 of us step through Pyramid's old wing threshold talking about Rern Sean. The good and the bad. Then without realizing it, he was just beside us when we past the door. The belated birthday boy was there with him.<br /><br />So the 5 of us head toward the ice-skating rink. The only one missing from "The Gang" or which Yin Hun dubbed "The Fab6" was Aizad. He was at some wedding party.<br /><br />We just lepak'd at the ice-skating rink rims for awhile waiting for Veron to arrive. When she did, well for old times sake we just buat-buat like we didn't see her. Ahah, well of course we're not all that bad. So okay, we layan her. And we of course have to do this tradition whenever we meet up in Pyramid. We stand in a circle and talk!<br /><br />I suggested to go Ice-skating. But the guys mau makan first. So we headed off for Pizza Hut. Then </span><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><a href="http://madamegeek-92.blogspot.com/">Sofia</a> came along. And sorta just mixed together with my skolah rendah friends. She was waiting for her her late date.<br /><br />So we moved in a party of 7. In lines of two. Abu, Fariz, Yin Hun, Rern Sean in the ftont. Veron, Sofia and I in the rear. Heading for Nando's. Sofia's date arrived just as we were about to enter Nando's. Of course the distance from Pizza Hut to Nando's wasn't enough to catch up with old school friends. So we ended up making the most noise in the vicinity thanks my obnoxious laughter. After taking our orders, Veron and I went to Guardian to get some drinks. Cause well, Nando's drinks are just full of ice and just doesn't quench the thirst. So we got 3 can drinks from Guardian for the price of one. Ronnie's treat :D<br /><br />So we headed back to Nando's.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmgBu6_waS5AZ7M4xBkDB6l7Bp5zg9-U6YZdGBxZg0fPfmAX8gz-U9MNp21QgapvSaYz2oc8WHMZDEtKxL96T_j-pi3xkRmILkRvBfIa_4f4_FYf1MGkBS1XJa0mHAgoc6jF1slgzIv3nd/s1600-h/DSC00586.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmgBu6_waS5AZ7M4xBkDB6l7Bp5zg9-U6YZdGBxZg0fPfmAX8gz-U9MNp21QgapvSaYz2oc8WHMZDEtKxL96T_j-pi3xkRmILkRvBfIa_4f4_FYf1MGkBS1XJa0mHAgoc6jF1slgzIv3nd/s400/DSC00586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178009875479183666" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Me, Veron<br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNgDMZNFghaDn2CxbRNphv-6J6kX8m3dWD1gk4KOOO72kfxhYrGzkg3dfEQBs8CYxrBiGg7TaW_V7aVbTFscPjn1nTh4v0qeXsdidi2iCjkyy65mnPeJNShk1rHQWeag1BApKB0cWgkmr_/s1600-h/DSC00585.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNgDMZNFghaDn2CxbRNphv-6J6kX8m3dWD1gk4KOOO72kfxhYrGzkg3dfEQBs8CYxrBiGg7TaW_V7aVbTFscPjn1nTh4v0qeXsdidi2iCjkyy65mnPeJNShk1rHQWeag1BApKB0cWgkmr_/s400/DSC00585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178009884069118274" border="0" /></a> </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >The Birthday Boy</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><br />Our food arrived about 10 minute after that.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrMVa4kWsTst6AtoLuip8eUdH5EkzLTWs2hn4Pgt59lgcezdRYY0HZtzsQW0d-XHGaU-AX4Jz90oDeI2ywOq9TREzDu2X19d9n-BfRPSXQgSsEhQHRwtlYeTeyKd3RUtzGnxixF0nzJ3Na/s1600-h/Image(1613).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrMVa4kWsTst6AtoLuip8eUdH5EkzLTWs2hn4Pgt59lgcezdRYY0HZtzsQW0d-XHGaU-AX4Jz90oDeI2ywOq9TREzDu2X19d9n-BfRPSXQgSsEhQHRwtlYeTeyKd3RUtzGnxixF0nzJ3Na/s400/Image(1613).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178009896954020210" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Hun, Sean, Abu</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhAjn-DhURv5q4EOmZg7upEgof5K_huuBLGZDJk2UTDGDPpeJc2cvyv-h3VEK3sVPqt60ySD75CbV6B-wYQ3fgCgjxoXURmI0Gk2CKt8ErbsUHEuLMIogqRabJ9h0sfhWfWU1Ma15TZ8PG/s1600-h/Image(1611).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhAjn-DhURv5q4EOmZg7upEgof5K_huuBLGZDJk2UTDGDPpeJc2cvyv-h3VEK3sVPqt60ySD75CbV6B-wYQ3fgCgjxoXURmI0Gk2CKt8ErbsUHEuLMIogqRabJ9h0sfhWfWU1Ma15TZ8PG/s400/Image(1611).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178009888364085586" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Abu's burger<br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp-QQeBHAGY906S57wU8BG5-oaLg5Uc7amWJP9nFiSeajfkSIRkJam8S7baX6kZwiwo7lPu-SuBCMthoRsrttBsP8FIA2pIeRfgutMB27_rAKS-WUD923fb6673882qVMD_OkweIXySnG4/s1600-h/Image(1612).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp-QQeBHAGY906S57wU8BG5-oaLg5Uc7amWJP9nFiSeajfkSIRkJam8S7baX6kZwiwo7lPu-SuBCMthoRsrttBsP8FIA2pIeRfgutMB27_rAKS-WUD923fb6673882qVMD_OkweIXySnG4/s400/Image(1612).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178009888364085602" border="0" /></a><br /></span></div><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><br />Halfway into my meal. Something that Ron pointed out made Fariz and I laugh out loud!<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhv4_K0ksU4ieD_ZG7fpTOBniNDL2ZajNQm3v3Q4YgK4mIN5VUpsW94fouM-SnOiNOHp4pMXjKAQx_C_CNPbLW0Eg4LCSDwXA3ga1owpaiA7YrlH7ot15Rb4X4pgNrII-wm_aJG6KYo3ezc/s1600-h/Image(1614)stairway.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhv4_K0ksU4ieD_ZG7fpTOBniNDL2ZajNQm3v3Q4YgK4mIN5VUpsW94fouM-SnOiNOHp4pMXjKAQx_C_CNPbLW0Eg4LCSDwXA3ga1owpaiA7YrlH7ot15Rb4X4pgNrII-wm_aJG6KYo3ezc/s400/Image(1614)stairway.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178011301408326018" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Notice the decreasing height in the pots and the heads?<br /></span></div><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><br />Till some lady on the other table kept staring at us. And I swear, I think some coleslaw went up my nose!<br /><br />Ron was like a total carnivore. The rest of us ate 1/4 chickens with sidelines while SHE ate 1/2 a chicken. Just Meat!<br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis2-RQuN0PIFoFZc1zGcpMj8Khqe8kWVbkW3LVDDZT2DA4YWu72NLglwgdu7a8xmfK9ofp595RupsMLN6OxY9iJ0W9qp63ZIxgRMHwhk1iuKIPUpjSDAOCg13mFj1I3DbaFWI_ikjMjqnD/s1600-h/Image(1616).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis2-RQuN0PIFoFZc1zGcpMj8Khqe8kWVbkW3LVDDZT2DA4YWu72NLglwgdu7a8xmfK9ofp595RupsMLN6OxY9iJ0W9qp63ZIxgRMHwhk1iuKIPUpjSDAOCg13mFj1I3DbaFWI_ikjMjqnD/s400/Image(1616).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178015815418954194" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >What's left of the 1/2 chicken.<br /></span></div><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><br />So after that, while waiting for the check, I followed Ron to go draw some money.<br /><br />And she, being the very </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >experienced </span><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >one goes up to the ATM machine.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipGU9QhQJ0fXh-LEmqX4CohgwwsuDuk3L4JBlWvy5sNBpbfHY2_ASGWG78kuCb0Vq2PwZCzpZi-XBEadCC_msPUy-Bz7r3FtTakrRJovslrn6JxjE_5l6i9FCHmly318Y3LbB2RPYpyUsf/s1600-h/Image(1618).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipGU9QhQJ0fXh-LEmqX4CohgwwsuDuk3L4JBlWvy5sNBpbfHY2_ASGWG78kuCb0Vq2PwZCzpZi-XBEadCC_msPUy-Bz7r3FtTakrRJovslrn6JxjE_5l6i9FCHmly318Y3LbB2RPYpyUsf/s400/Image(1618).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178011309998260626" border="0" /></a><br /><br />And she does the standard procedure. And what happens? A receipt is produced. But no cash. Yeah. "</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >Transaction Denied" </span><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >Kinda odd. Maybe machine salah.<br /><br />Then we hit the other ATM machines. Then semua tak boleh. Turns out she never drew money from an ATM before. So I decide to help her by asking a local. Some mid-40's chinese dude. After explaining our situation to this guy for about 5 minutes. He says to me:<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">"</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >No English"<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Damn man, you're in Malaysia. And you're modern enough to use an ATM. You should've been able to understand basic stuff.<br /><br />Then finally I ask the security guard. He leads us to a Maybank ATM.<br /><br />VOILA! whaddya know?<br /><br />It's Rejected.<br /><br />So the two of us give up and go back to meet "The Gang" at MPH bookstores and browse about for some books. After that we headed to the record store. Then me and Ron went to go buy smarties at giant. When we got back, they weren't there anymore. WE got ditched.<br /><br />The next hour or so was spent with just the two of us walking around. Partly looking for them, partly window shopping. Then finally we decide to rehat at the bowling alley. And the guys met up with us there. WIth an addition to "The Gang". Aizad arrived from his wedding party. And he was dressed in BAJU MELAYU with slippers at pyramid. A pretty funny sight.<br /><br />Now the </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Fab6 </span><span style="font-size:130%;">was complete. We just, did... nothing actually. The guys tak jadi ice skate. Bowling was out of the question cause of the tournament. And archery was unappetizing for them. We headed to some shop in the lower level to get Yin Hun a present. It was this thing that looked like a hand doing the peace sign.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCCzgShnyr-QR3pznlnAbzvFJKwPq0Mermw0hDkyds4BWjQ9JOgzMaHs_qgT1oqkE8ccQk0tO1m1A25-r-1W0j594UyklZaR4qtUnxIq7c-PkCSau9Y_pP1l0r0Ue11wx6vLYSy9rmS5d0/s1600-h/Image(1623).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCCzgShnyr-QR3pznlnAbzvFJKwPq0Mermw0hDkyds4BWjQ9JOgzMaHs_qgT1oqkE8ccQk0tO1m1A25-r-1W0j594UyklZaR4qtUnxIq7c-PkCSau9Y_pP1l0r0Ue11wx6vLYSy9rmS5d0/s400/Image(1623).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178011322883162562" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >My <a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.encyclopediadramatica.com/wapanese"></a><a href="http://www.encyclopediadramatica.com/Wapanese">Wapanese</a> Pose</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />After that, we took a look at the map of Pyramid to decide what to do.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFw91scT1KkZogbSETDhxz7CpkjTLCglUmIlHzYq1mhi6opq1tetBlKea9NZkOF0qkk8mKk2I04stvhKkYoG4zLsKWnPVcg2GDsUFtF0ZtLGiAxw3Zm3TSdEI6SrCp8tU2nEyzV6V2MNgU/s1600-h/Image(1627).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFw91scT1KkZogbSETDhxz7CpkjTLCglUmIlHzYq1mhi6opq1tetBlKea9NZkOF0qkk8mKk2I04stvhKkYoG4zLsKWnPVcg2GDsUFtF0ZtLGiAxw3Zm3TSdEI6SrCp8tU2nEyzV6V2MNgU/s400/Image(1627).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178017237053129250" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4xO8sYHdu9S0nkaEegBjc1wUOchjw0LDRbGXPmnlofiqngx1VlcUEKKTwFah4tk-fHiX2zgFdPg1iN3GZHDnGFoXSL-J_7flVnX0vS9pV7w-_y0XCJWsufDgO8Hv-dtVlPHeWvvwmloNi/s1600-h/Image(1626).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4xO8sYHdu9S0nkaEegBjc1wUOchjw0LDRbGXPmnlofiqngx1VlcUEKKTwFah4tk-fHiX2zgFdPg1iN3GZHDnGFoXSL-J_7flVnX0vS9pV7w-_y0XCJWsufDgO8Hv-dtVlPHeWvvwmloNi/s400/Image(1626).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178017245643063858" border="0" /></a><br />So Ron got bored soon after and decided to just call her mom to fetch her. Sean detached and went home then. The rest of us, being the gentlemen we are, wait for her by the door. While waiting, of course, Pics were taken.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfOe8LcOYKZgvAwpLLBVLSsMEEhpgT3x4uW6YAfF66-i23iUiLxM9mIy5_YQAaCgBu7BVlGymu5rNydF_C8aAWYr9H75cwmg4UumJeed9HUsEfaQhV6QTWhdqPGniOlhWsTEAO9_02yALV/s1600-h/DSC00609.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfOe8LcOYKZgvAwpLLBVLSsMEEhpgT3x4uW6YAfF66-i23iUiLxM9mIy5_YQAaCgBu7BVlGymu5rNydF_C8aAWYr9H75cwmg4UumJeed9HUsEfaQhV6QTWhdqPGniOlhWsTEAO9_02yALV/s400/DSC00609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178015828303856114" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Yap Toh Voon Jr.<br /><br /></span></div></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8eZj-nH1NJoJ1GRVNpuYJ-jqQTBKNZgxF61R8iuN6PypC7xSSRjhYI12ZmQaRKjDdM6f2vKHb73HNitgaHdMWnM3bQSlj1MtJ-VnwDLjs9o50zh0NOXBBLM1AgWuelsRaR-YTjKNeFNB9/s1600-h/Image(1628).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8eZj-nH1NJoJ1GRVNpuYJ-jqQTBKNZgxF61R8iuN6PypC7xSSRjhYI12ZmQaRKjDdM6f2vKHb73HNitgaHdMWnM3bQSlj1MtJ-VnwDLjs9o50zh0NOXBBLM1AgWuelsRaR-YTjKNeFNB9/s400/Image(1628).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178015832598823442" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Aizad Abu Fariz<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZM0d4bdHq5BCRoHjyflZNoXy8higrOj5uDrJeRx_O47mc4EimjahD9gZfhzotlJrkledAxJDCdmYYkcGyeGcKBOX_BgBuvlG0TF6PJhUdedvMnaKm-8L7AYXudCHsGktNQUj39XGn4TOc/s1600-h/Image(1633).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZM0d4bdHq5BCRoHjyflZNoXy8higrOj5uDrJeRx_O47mc4EimjahD9gZfhzotlJrkledAxJDCdmYYkcGyeGcKBOX_BgBuvlG0TF6PJhUdedvMnaKm-8L7AYXudCHsGktNQUj39XGn4TOc/s400/Image(1633).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178017245643063874" border="0" /></a><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy10ZoZzJvN-BY_es8dc8eaJ9jJ4d5D60uE3wLq5TnORDjGphH_qE0mhDOtSJhFYIEMwUZMs1scd6FHyAY8r_5VMsOUmUAHEsZVArRduZu1D9RoCR88HoJwx7SLcjSNpOqPYdnlaP3nLIv/s1600-h/Filmstrip+Pyramid.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy10ZoZzJvN-BY_es8dc8eaJ9jJ4d5D60uE3wLq5TnORDjGphH_qE0mhDOtSJhFYIEMwUZMs1scd6FHyAY8r_5VMsOUmUAHEsZVArRduZu1D9RoCR88HoJwx7SLcjSNpOqPYdnlaP3nLIv/s400/Filmstrip+Pyramid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178162484257145458" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">After the wait, Veronica left us. We bumped into Carmen in that time. Then the six of us took a cab to SS15.<br /><br />We went to autosurf CC.<br /><br />Fariz got some kicks from WoW while the others played other games like Half-life.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivgkxZ1O01OLYDooghv-OLngV5zmaCDD_bYDSLeeGn-4aG9MzzHckcfKt0vq785D-mQDg3loSZaHAyBvpt1Kg59wTZ7_AX0vrWkoAne5rvATeh3bv-2kJMEOFp4wdK6j2KwWlScRlA5-4W/s1600-h/DSC00611.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivgkxZ1O01OLYDooghv-OLngV5zmaCDD_bYDSLeeGn-4aG9MzzHckcfKt0vq785D-mQDg3loSZaHAyBvpt1Kg59wTZ7_AX0vrWkoAne5rvATeh3bv-2kJMEOFp4wdK6j2KwWlScRlA5-4W/s400/DSC00611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178017249938031186" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjbGZMmT8qg7eUJ2CsN4CW5Wl-9VJSXFWOS-7r4_4nN8mk4rQY-XWriL28XQhNrgrBFkrbcwwtj7cKeY2rdn7Ni9e6RVqGKN9dfxjxHM5spQ7huPXJFLN-Oov_n7m35wTo-m96rvcC38K6/s1600-h/DSC00613.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjbGZMmT8qg7eUJ2CsN4CW5Wl-9VJSXFWOS-7r4_4nN8mk4rQY-XWriL28XQhNrgrBFkrbcwwtj7cKeY2rdn7Ni9e6RVqGKN9dfxjxHM5spQ7huPXJFLN-Oov_n7m35wTo-m96rvcC38K6/s400/DSC00613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178017249938031202" border="0" /></a><br /><br />After one hour and a half there, we got hungry again. Abu, Fariz and Hun got burgers from this gerai where according to Fariz, were "The BEST burgers in SS15".<br /><br />Aizad and I went to go get some grub at the food court in the middle of SS15. The rest joined us with thier burgers afterwards. Then we all trooped to Yin Hun's house. Along the way, we stopped at the park opposite his house. Mimicking some <span style="font-style: italic;">Silent Hill </span>stunts. Then may sis arrived to pick me up and the day was done.<br /></span></div></div></div></div>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-89942058674655025102008-03-12T07:06:00.000-07:002008-03-12T07:56:18.530-07:00So Here Comes The SunHeyya fellow readers.<br /><br />My apologies to those I have disappointed who've visited my blog to only see the shake bake and cake vid still stationary there.<br /><br />So anyway, I just thought the time is ripe for a monthly update.<br /><br />These few weeks in my story have been pretty hectic. Say if it were an essay, a perenggan wud be cramped with isi's.<br /><br />This week I've been going to my fav malls like Pyramid and Summit.<br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;">C'mon, its a week of hols. So with the birthdays and the old friends from asrama and the friends still around you.. it's an infinte amount of times one can go out to malls. My only set back is... CASH. I'm now flat out broke. Stuff I did at malls just the usual stuff. But the highlights are,<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEN5KdT59eVs9EZDR_s1Rt2qq33-q1dtla5hDWL4PRH7fha4Gt2CkZaSt-BE15yugj94EJ4TKuNmgN5gAzaR983o0oxF_KnG4iwAglDJIjXifA0V5BjQaAtQqeVeH55g3qWFJ9jYcC8H4h/s1600-h/stepup2_galleryposter.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEN5KdT59eVs9EZDR_s1Rt2qq33-q1dtla5hDWL4PRH7fha4Gt2CkZaSt-BE15yugj94EJ4TKuNmgN5gAzaR983o0oxF_KnG4iwAglDJIjXifA0V5BjQaAtQqeVeH55g3qWFJ9jYcC8H4h/s400/stepup2_galleryposter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176860391906918658" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Watching Step Up 2: The Streets.<br /><span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"><b><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kc0zJxpORzU&feature=related">Final Street Dance</a></b></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Uber cool movie. After the movie the I lead the posse i was out with to answer their nature call in a different toilet. Point B!'s. Much cleaner, Much more private, and ABSOLUTELY free!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgH7C0YY4VYHugvQXg4ycoZU1gzAeZGfsorSdptpac76hjFkvs-mg14P-EIUrljCK5sJGrJfSdGN0fotHG_MkWoSBfwcuvqbFjMWbm82A7BQcqB5dbyLkphp4K_HRgGRxvvIckHlOPLsHl5/s1600-h/100_4541--%232.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgH7C0YY4VYHugvQXg4ycoZU1gzAeZGfsorSdptpac76hjFkvs-mg14P-EIUrljCK5sJGrJfSdGN0fotHG_MkWoSBfwcuvqbFjMWbm82A7BQcqB5dbyLkphp4K_HRgGRxvvIckHlOPLsHl5/s400/100_4541--%232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176860379022016754" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVE_zY60qlKGdUlD3o_XOTAQ5OzQJbT9YPSKg6LUqE74UIJPuFsA1AD8_QTsVhPrVa0kHmM-FlkIOSRh3J88x8T1ta6ZcgoRxoFKHG5AGa8ZSQuEdzGA6kKX_8XKrQ29ZX1ISV8fXI7vUk/s1600-h/100_4535--%232.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVE_zY60qlKGdUlD3o_XOTAQ5OzQJbT9YPSKg6LUqE74UIJPuFsA1AD8_QTsVhPrVa0kHmM-FlkIOSRh3J88x8T1ta6ZcgoRxoFKHG5AGa8ZSQuEdzGA6kKX_8XKrQ29ZX1ISV8fXI7vUk/s400/100_4535--%232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176860370432082146" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;">It's the Women's toilet<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Uhuh. </span></span>We actually camwhored in the toilet. Since I was the only guy there, I figured what the hell, let's join in. So there we were. Until some lady walked in the toilet with her 5 year old daughter and saw us. THAT was a major bummer.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></div></div></div></div><br />Yeah, and those are usually in the evenings. In the mornings... Let's just say even if it's a holiday I don't feel like it is. Due to Band practice and Drama Practice I've been going to school from 8-12. <span style="font-style: italic;">Whoopie! </span>Of course, it's not all bad. Theres the endless chatter, the giggling, the getting the scolding. Not everything can be just fun and games right? Cause without the Boring bits how can we appreciate the fun times? I've also had to go for interact sketch with the interactors. Overall It's been fun getting to know poeple like Preman Mardi from drama and the interact BOD's.<br /><br />Ahh, and today, after Drama practice the SPM'ers took their results. Which coincidentally I was reunited with my old bestie Poppy! Well, thats Sofia to you. We head a load to catch up on. just sat there on the dewan stage and berborak borak. Great seeing her after so long. Then we went backstage to....<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikR0cQ9fxHCSNvR6IryOKOr8VBbLuewWbDEvRgAXlUA1U6j8EKN4JL32neuP8-l0U6sH0wytLOSAxMFLXCuszMORGcKHvRZuKrmOACty0MdkjNAo2LCZe4oqVYP9wNdcAiyaanekMjV-sU/s1600-h/DSC01314.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikR0cQ9fxHCSNvR6IryOKOr8VBbLuewWbDEvRgAXlUA1U6j8EKN4JL32neuP8-l0U6sH0wytLOSAxMFLXCuszMORGcKHvRZuKrmOACty0MdkjNAo2LCZe4oqVYP9wNdcAiyaanekMjV-sU/s400/DSC01314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176860413381755170" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio0JQl-NNhHoYyNZsZingYoaJ7sct6RY52PNwPvwy39Jk6fcIQY8sCGTosexOOMvLyfRF1d-MK81M5d7WVlNKqNVGr-YxOHCFYKq7XbQ46E01ayOHDCAxpf0udJ6BW1ZlbMN2aSBH_8iAS/s1600-h/DSC01312.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio0JQl-NNhHoYyNZsZingYoaJ7sct6RY52PNwPvwy39Jk6fcIQY8sCGTosexOOMvLyfRF1d-MK81M5d7WVlNKqNVGr-YxOHCFYKq7XbQ46E01ayOHDCAxpf0udJ6BW1ZlbMN2aSBH_8iAS/s400/DSC01312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176860391906918674" border="0" /></a><br />Borrow the changing room mirrors!<br /><br />Then we went to the canteen to sambung our chatter.<br />And congrats to all those SPM'ers!<br /><br />Aza, Signing out.<br /></div><br /></div>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-51100729881518344322008-02-09T01:52:00.000-08:002008-02-14T07:15:36.274-08:00Shake'N Bake the Cake!<div style="text-align: center;">It's Pawan, Afiq and Firdaus "shuffling" in Ariff's Bedroom.<br /><br />Enjoi!<br /><br /><object height="355" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ft8k32FztWQ&rel=1"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ft8k32FztWQ&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br />Starting Stance from left:<br /><br />Afiq Firdaus Pawan<br /></div>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-64106487166334321922008-02-08T08:57:00.000-08:002008-02-18T23:44:37.045-08:00A Gem Amongst the Gravel<span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><br />First of all, I'd like to say Gong Xi Fa Chai to all you guys! </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >If it weren't for you guys, the rest of us wouldn't have had this holiday!</span><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhXF2kV3skoT3lIELOw3MlE00Fz_wtc-O3syNqkuX0zunAN6X5L6L5KgfQAQxc6PbPxJBaUy4U2RAS-GUhSoSBc_QK-3bPg2tlPepTjxeNvyhHLzW_ddIc67i-0XixDs948RTkjlHZCxtP/s1600-h/chinese-lanterns-k6.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164658415456710194" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhXF2kV3skoT3lIELOw3MlE00Fz_wtc-O3syNqkuX0zunAN6X5L6L5KgfQAQxc6PbPxJBaUy4U2RAS-GUhSoSBc_QK-3bPg2tlPepTjxeNvyhHLzW_ddIc67i-0XixDs948RTkjlHZCxtP/s320/chinese-lanterns-k6.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><hr style="color: rgb(102, 153, 255);" width="30%"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span></div><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">A bright cloudless morning set the scene outside my window that Wednesday morning. It was half past nine and the day already started its shift from tropicalé to the sahara. I made my way downstairs and poured some cornflakes into a bowl followed by some milk. <i>Yum! </i>After some breakfast the soft unmade bed in my bedroom seemed even more inviting than usual thus there i went with a hurdle, <i>Plop! </i>facedown on the bed. Befuddled by the intensity of my bed's comfort I started to get drowsy and immediately sat up again in fear of falling asleep again. I was to wait for a phone call from a friend sometime then so falling asleep and missing the this important call would be just dreadful! i turn on my bedside lamp and fluff up the pillows to make myself comfortable to continue reading Dan Brown's <i>Angels and Demons </i>which I so triumphantly managed to read about 3 pages the previous night before dozing off and waking up sometime after midnight glasses askew, book still in hand.<br /><br />Just as the chimes of the old clock downstairs struck noon my cellphone started</span><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"> to</span><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"> jiggle about on the table. <i>Finally! </i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;" align="center"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">Finally my friend calls:<br /><br /><i>"Be ready by one. I'm coming at two o'clock"<br /><br />*click*<br /><br /></i>Phone hangs up</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">Pretty intense conversation huh??<br /><br />By then it was ten to twelve. Time to get ready! Time passed rather quickly during then. A simple shower, and putting on some decent yet comfortable clothes. The most dreaded and time consuming part was the packing. Both my clothing supply for two days and a night <i>and </i>my PS2 were tiresome to pack; stuffing clothes into a schoolbag which just isn't meant for luggage was quite a task, and the wires for the ps2 were such a hassle.<br /><br />It was ten to one by the time all that was done and I was all set and sitting on the couch by the door at one thirty. Half an our after that was spent twiddling thumbs, flipping through my cell inbox, and running back upstairs to fetch an almost forgotten toothbrush.<br /><br />At 2.05pm finally a black Naza Ria drove up the road and stopped in front of my gates. After piling in with my luggage there I exchanged greetings with Pawan and his mom. Razlan and Pravin were already in the back. After everyone settled down, we embarked for the highway!</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;" align="center"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">Where we were headed:<br /><br /><i>Mantin, Negeri Sembilan<br />Pawan's New Residence</i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">Ever since Pawan moved in December the previous year, we've been planning to have a sleepover at his new abode once he and his family has settled down. So finally during this holiday we got the time to execute the plan. In the car, there were six of us. Pawan's mom and sister up front. Pawan and I taking up the middle section. Pravin and Razlan lodging in the rear seat.<br /><br />So the journey was just the way it was expected to be. Some cottage fries, some yelling at Pravin to keep him behaved, a few photos, and endless chatter. We all talked alot to catch up with Pawan on recent events, then Pravin got a scolding from me to stop playing with my seat belt, then he started to moan of restlessness. Thankfully, Pawan's mom put up with us.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWBDPgAvDBplLfpx7VFPRzUQzZtcaKnVVXygloTulTSD7jh-Yy2dktW2WB97ucHQZSbUhdAOBrFzgClg5QEVJzu9j3PpupQuqvofdaeeIkgmUprHQFeeHKuGvl7GWnsj_zS8HyzQstUN4N/s1600-h/Image(1431).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164955281777834338" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWBDPgAvDBplLfpx7VFPRzUQzZtcaKnVVXygloTulTSD7jh-Yy2dktW2WB97ucHQZSbUhdAOBrFzgClg5QEVJzu9j3PpupQuqvofdaeeIkgmUprHQFeeHKuGvl7GWnsj_zS8HyzQstUN4N/s400/Image(1431).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">=P</span><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiekIUZVgvIU08421yDKkM4aKbDBsG6PNrF3IoQ0sOZiQuqMegzWP9ygea-uotWZ2gvOZo_sI8EBoXQWEmoWi-imyZhZMHwH3d0ggyqr5Mi4S8A7SqZlA1c0r6CbHprm-6prqQcQs3hf1lx/s1600-h/Image(1432).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164955286072801650" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiekIUZVgvIU08421yDKkM4aKbDBsG6PNrF3IoQ0sOZiQuqMegzWP9ygea-uotWZ2gvOZo_sI8EBoXQWEmoWi-imyZhZMHwH3d0ggyqr5Mi4S8A7SqZlA1c0r6CbHprm-6prqQcQs3hf1lx/s400/Image(1432).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH9tQpF_kz9geEVqBb_8x6ToapeSz8wIC-_-MUUGkzVcqxXyFfPTodimecVUZpfCUWy4tt9es7pM-b-NAMBzUEXIkW4kHLDbWmCP39jcnr1_4Vj1U7aVHtTMpSIDRiTABNMYUbqr05URzR/s1600-h/Image(1433).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164955286072801666" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH9tQpF_kz9geEVqBb_8x6ToapeSz8wIC-_-MUUGkzVcqxXyFfPTodimecVUZpfCUWy4tt9es7pM-b-NAMBzUEXIkW4kHLDbWmCP39jcnr1_4Vj1U7aVHtTMpSIDRiTABNMYUbqr05URzR/s400/Image(1433).jpg" border="0" /></a></span> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCToPStlpbIS8Nz21I10Fyy7MQ685-QhBve2RaPWcUsSMCXvp6LQKNx-UVx8W_Xjm40Kf6aQbleEAPUrS97QVYFMnCQ3G4ezJ-vpievWAxhpTpqTtOTT7jtai-0A9AqfUYfOJQ-TNzNE8G/s1600-h/Image(1540).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164968239694166914" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCToPStlpbIS8Nz21I10Fyy7MQ685-QhBve2RaPWcUsSMCXvp6LQKNx-UVx8W_Xjm40Kf6aQbleEAPUrS97QVYFMnCQ3G4ezJ-vpievWAxhpTpqTtOTT7jtai-0A9AqfUYfOJQ-TNzNE8G/s400/Image(1540).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;" align="center"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">As we took the exit off the highway, it became obvious that we weren't in suburbia anymore.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">There were cows by the roadside, the roads were single laned, and the gas stations only had stalls with fans instead of the big <i>Mesra </i>mart with big fridges and aircon.<br /><br />The journey went on a couple of minutes till we finally turned a corner and arrived at a gateway with an emblem of a Rooster.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;" align="center"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">The sign read:<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><b><span lang="EN-GB">Staffield Golf Country Club</span></b></span></p><span style="font-size:130%;"><b><span lang="EN-GB"><br /></span></b></span><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">It was as if by crossing beyond the gate we just entered a different world. Outside the view was of tanah merah, pokok kelapa sawit, semak samun and the lot. <b>Inside, </b>It was just jaw dropping. A vast expanse of land covered in greenery due to the scarcity of trees. A lake lay wide to the west reflecting the sun's shine. To the north there stood the clubhouse and hotel obvious by its size. At it's base were dozens of carts parked into rows. <i>"Oh yeah, I so wanna drive those things later!" </i>I thought as I saw them. We stopped beside the driving range to inquire about a certain carwash. After that we continued deeper into the estate towards Pawan's house.<br /><br />Along the way we marvelled at passing houses. Big, exquisite, and some just plain weird. Soon we started playing guessing games to see who could guess which one was Pawan's. I won, quite unfairly, in the end, since I've already seen a picture of it.<br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUv_xWCHEkz6gJku9ZwKrYQ6bQHiZxCJkIifPH7RO0VFvpzA5C6K9oDvJEwdk8I3zKWKlgR6xdPUctu4ySzl5Cbv8wzggCS0jhxfEn2_hD_9_W3wxi9DW0TPxn2eVccDAqCL0hcEs7VoQ9/s1600-h/Image(1502).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164955298957703586" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUv_xWCHEkz6gJku9ZwKrYQ6bQHiZxCJkIifPH7RO0VFvpzA5C6K9oDvJEwdk8I3zKWKlgR6xdPUctu4ySzl5Cbv8wzggCS0jhxfEn2_hD_9_W3wxi9DW0TPxn2eVccDAqCL0hcEs7VoQ9/s400/Image(1502).jpg" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;">Shnazzy huh?</span><br /></div><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><br />The car made it's way up the driveway and came to a stop just in front of the garage. We spilled out and made our way to the front door. I was oggling at the interior after taking the first step inside. <i>Damn!</i></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><br /><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcZ79_QfbotLn8NnxCVawtdI45V4MHiybN-TL3YhYOIK35Rn8VIQWB3T5dWIXNH8Dfs7MbJS3vvWBZ1OXPHebmQ8RUPi03s05jeS8jzmDojAuSNP7DFFNc7SeyQiLxuXBDrV961jpHpS7r/s1600-h/To+do+list.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164675225958706754" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcZ79_QfbotLn8NnxCVawtdI45V4MHiybN-TL3YhYOIK35Rn8VIQWB3T5dWIXNH8Dfs7MbJS3vvWBZ1OXPHebmQ8RUPi03s05jeS8jzmDojAuSNP7DFFNc7SeyQiLxuXBDrV961jpHpS7r/s400/To+do+list.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /></span></div></div></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">Previously in the past, I've schemed plots to befriend rich kids in hopes they would one day invite me to such sleepover in their mansions. <i>Pfft! </i>We all could guess how that plan turned out!<br /><br />So the four of us trek up to Pawan's room. We dumped our bags in the side as Pawan raises the shutters. <i>Pheeeewh! </i>Yeah, if I could whistle, I would've. The next best thing after having the seaside as your bedroom view is a golf course. Vast stretches of green with a patch of sand here and there. And a lake and even a waterfall in the distance!</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBSKBXQ0j3QZ_eNoPM-ieJxzTd_0cebqA7KWDoDlBSmDA94XljK7mauUrFvuU1D0Y_-NiYTgzvoQ1HkrIHrg3eTlBPTkBE9Jo7rFqEWJmNtUEDpFSDZS5DEPHLisc9_KK7Q7aKMqfAt1o1/s1600-h/Image(1443).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164956853735864770" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBSKBXQ0j3QZ_eNoPM-ieJxzTd_0cebqA7KWDoDlBSmDA94XljK7mauUrFvuU1D0Y_-NiYTgzvoQ1HkrIHrg3eTlBPTkBE9Jo7rFqEWJmNtUEDpFSDZS5DEPHLisc9_KK7Q7aKMqfAt1o1/s400/Image(1443).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">After that we went to the living room and Pravin's curiosity was passed about as we wonder what this steep staircase lead up to.<br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKdIKjTr9lS5wxvHjwPoQ9HTsfIhLq80qed6_ZiLIusBI8Tt_Krz9MHFQ7UIfDIihXQ-b0R_TzU1o5T7cZSKtU6RX5pGLRBLEZ_IPh2ib7fbyJRH53Yw_GJ1s5kV_9T0nzYgc9gI4Xdaxg/s1600-h/Image(1444).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164956862325799378" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKdIKjTr9lS5wxvHjwPoQ9HTsfIhLq80qed6_ZiLIusBI8Tt_Krz9MHFQ7UIfDIihXQ-b0R_TzU1o5T7cZSKtU6RX5pGLRBLEZ_IPh2ib7fbyJRH53Yw_GJ1s5kV_9T0nzYgc9gI4Xdaxg/s400/Image(1444).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">After heading up we found out it was the attic with a ginormous water tank and a book shelf, and a table. It had a balcony too. The mid-evening breeze was awesome. Close your eyes and you'd think someone just put a half a dozen fans in front of you. Even the air smelt light and pleasant since it was far from the city. The three of them sort of "studied" in the short time we were up there.<br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaB-JA365koBGtRfcaVnS_KY8hNNSZJYHZEpVfMJentKBog9R2CJzjTvWZGbLPtLPkfxmUlxEp4u1AV4A3JP25bRtsOa54mKIU2-OBx75i0aj_C40OZX6Px8PP-SHrmWFsbb5aucFCv5y3/s1600-h/Image(1446).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164956870915733986" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaB-JA365koBGtRfcaVnS_KY8hNNSZJYHZEpVfMJentKBog9R2CJzjTvWZGbLPtLPkfxmUlxEp4u1AV4A3JP25bRtsOa54mKIU2-OBx75i0aj_C40OZX6Px8PP-SHrmWFsbb5aucFCv5y3/s400/Image(1446).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">It sure is fun to study on a vacation.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">The steps down back the the 2nd floor was a tad scary. I doubt anyone would get used to going down stairs as steep as those.<br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7E1maSG0E3ndDZcZeqZ4o8OAnbc_p13yC-Xdca1Shdc65Jp6hwdxPC5BUEndVzdpfPsMv7gztMfxX9QBlo28m70yYJNuHeYpdzMvgx99mhyy_SnOfeHTGd8ED1yJwde27ZvF0rS1zMtPX/s1600-h/Image(1447).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164956875210701298" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7E1maSG0E3ndDZcZeqZ4o8OAnbc_p13yC-Xdca1Shdc65Jp6hwdxPC5BUEndVzdpfPsMv7gztMfxX9QBlo28m70yYJNuHeYpdzMvgx99mhyy_SnOfeHTGd8ED1yJwde27ZvF0rS1zMtPX/s400/Image(1447).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">We made our way lower to the ground floor and sat at the garden table on the balcony enjoying watching some old timers swing a few scratches while gulping down some iced coke.<br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh463f2_N51GUGnTFa7PI5kAUTuadT3MXCs-twq5jjwDH5-yOCokTcjft4zmVCOEOl34q7NX-ypilSc8eZLrEfMz5bciudf-iaf9MyXJTwGIBB7tmf2Ii72pXihbzMWQdjWpXsq5OtPjl3/s1600-h/Image(1457).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164958167995857426" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh463f2_N51GUGnTFa7PI5kAUTuadT3MXCs-twq5jjwDH5-yOCokTcjft4zmVCOEOl34q7NX-ypilSc8eZLrEfMz5bciudf-iaf9MyXJTwGIBB7tmf2Ii72pXihbzMWQdjWpXsq5OtPjl3/s400/Image(1457).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">When the bottle was depleted we went for a tour of the house.<br /><br />The kitchen had a spiral staircase hidden in the floor in the corner heading towards the basement.<br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg88syNqV5ZoOJgvyRTACvpC8HPk4zBpyAxySWSdmiJ1XOqH6-K8PIsMnaGa-55tMuAgWLAAvJdsIYnqKwHj4wRWi5dG1Z2jX849J0mjpbQHeoKT48TEsLZQ6wBiXUOocHngGhLT3yS2rQ/s1600-h/Image(1450).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164958163700890114" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg88syNqV5ZoOJgvyRTACvpC8HPk4zBpyAxySWSdmiJ1XOqH6-K8PIsMnaGa-55tMuAgWLAAvJdsIYnqKwHj4wRWi5dG1Z2jX849J0mjpbQHeoKT48TEsLZQ6wBiXUOocHngGhLT3yS2rQ/s400/Image(1450).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">On the way down I had to fight with Pawan's cat Tootie between who shoud get their way first. I wanted to go down, whilst she wanted to go up. Well, I just stood there afraid I might step on her and slip and fall and die. Tootie on the other hand decided to act smart and jump up the spiral staircase to skip a few steps to bypass me. Wrong Decision. The steps were metal, not so claw friendly; she slipped on the tiers and fell back down on the lower steps.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><b><i><span lang="EN-GB">"</span></i></b><i><span lang="EN-GB">THUD!"</span></i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">That was the sound that could be heard as we witnesses flesh and bone slam against metal. Surprisingly she just yowled and stood back up and slunk away unscathed.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">"<i>Don't worry, I threw her off the balcony and she still survived"<br /></i>Pawan said.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9D9AhOP00nbZizhyphenhyphen6xVUV_gp7T4MkwFccwezJES1GAkPuhfSkoBDgcdnwSx4NGyZDJLExCMjAqoEtwfnC1MqDz5rIsFUP23pQJIIdvYiD2Zx8H2cfhs83MqSRLB-AYpp5tclKv0WW450H/s1600-h/Image(1453).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164958176585792066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9D9AhOP00nbZizhyphenhyphen6xVUV_gp7T4MkwFccwezJES1GAkPuhfSkoBDgcdnwSx4NGyZDJLExCMjAqoEtwfnC1MqDz5rIsFUP23pQJIIdvYiD2Zx8H2cfhs83MqSRLB-AYpp5tclKv0WW450H/s400/Image(1453).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">We hung out in the backyard enjoying the view for some time. Just sitting and lazing. To us, this didn't seem like <i>just </i>a sleepover. It was a much needed vacation!</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOZml1jP8o4_VSjUo9UweLRuCX-LkFdT9OzQSdOdMHFYp1OViRb_c3QReyR-rYYxlk00gXb5Zy6XmV2_yBQ4t1WUw6QCnp3smPxC_y27bTzPkmvSKgh2B2gN-a-3VCTqosf20gQ-HM6ohr/s1600-h/Image(1454).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164959473665915474" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOZml1jP8o4_VSjUo9UweLRuCX-LkFdT9OzQSdOdMHFYp1OViRb_c3QReyR-rYYxlk00gXb5Zy6XmV2_yBQ4t1WUw6QCnp3smPxC_y27bTzPkmvSKgh2B2gN-a-3VCTqosf20gQ-HM6ohr/s400/Image(1454).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqTTQaqkD5HhWCSkX97s-vfO7zGhGrdKH8LVnGULP1umBY2MhT0RS2gkEfP48jywZXO2EIsQNkKndEShJAeMg9aLUIYYQqWxwF5L9gT0L-GTSgF9kEFrXzs7aYEkvaXdtB7q-EQvr94alw/s1600-h/Image(1458).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164959477960882786" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqTTQaqkD5HhWCSkX97s-vfO7zGhGrdKH8LVnGULP1umBY2MhT0RS2gkEfP48jywZXO2EIsQNkKndEShJAeMg9aLUIYYQqWxwF5L9gT0L-GTSgF9kEFrXzs7aYEkvaXdtB7q-EQvr94alw/s400/Image(1458).jpg" border="0" /></a></span><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">The clock struck 4 as we entered the house. Not wanting to waste time, we put on our swimming gear and dived into the pool in his backyard!</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><i><span lang="EN-GB">SPLASH!<br />there I went!<br /><br />BlOOSH!<br />Razlan next!<o:p></o:p></span></i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><i><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p></o:p></span></i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><i><span lang="EN-GB">FLOOBSH!<o:p></o:p></span></i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><i><span lang="EN-GB">Pravin’s in the water!<br /><br />SPLAT!<br />That was Pawan.</span></i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkXYViTBI_qymeRUf9CIiIOpYdQji-2y_j2x0r0f1DuIa8IXP6cZdSJHIWOT3I_Iga-UdTlyt-tLy4O2S5XlB-0U-Q76-hGFL3WkPsMhVuUzbu8Fw2m9QD1HncM_m-bZKzsQVybKAznwSV/s1600-h/Image(1488).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164960525932903058" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkXYViTBI_qymeRUf9CIiIOpYdQji-2y_j2x0r0f1DuIa8IXP6cZdSJHIWOT3I_Iga-UdTlyt-tLy4O2S5XlB-0U-Q76-hGFL3WkPsMhVuUzbu8Fw2m9QD1HncM_m-bZKzsQVybKAznwSV/s400/Image(1488).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><br />Having been ages since I last swam, meerly swimming from one end to the other felt like I ran a hundred metre sprint! Razlan to my biggest surprise was <b>very </b>aquadynamic! Swam just like a fish! Pravin on the other hand.... didn't know how to swim. Pawan's mom was even reluctant to let us in fear that Pravin might just drown and die on her watch. </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtR8A9ru_lzfnuMo3CmF4__GT5y0pI-RA8AQNq1gugIZxhR6v-v-TUwNYRsCyyLupvBFRtW6LL3JMWGsOowY-Q8Gnyhs6rTgSu0bcLseSiQsAuN7gRTEkZ0azWP_XwdFquFF8ddexEFdGI/s1600-h/Image(1482).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164960521637935730" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtR8A9ru_lzfnuMo3CmF4__GT5y0pI-RA8AQNq1gugIZxhR6v-v-TUwNYRsCyyLupvBFRtW6LL3JMWGsOowY-Q8Gnyhs6rTgSu0bcLseSiQsAuN7gRTEkZ0azWP_XwdFquFF8ddexEFdGI/s400/Image(1482).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit5PrYxVDcIZ8ju5_8B2RgzPClq1Ux61_qrOibJg3PYgcmCBkqqh6GgedElF1GDZaq4nO5O_x-NL-EKDlYNk6-x_5_7z6JCd3lRicg3CBWi-ZYxLuJFR4iF-LZ3AEH5lincQdpIybTvwyG/s1600-h/Image(1484).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164960521637935746" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit5PrYxVDcIZ8ju5_8B2RgzPClq1Ux61_qrOibJg3PYgcmCBkqqh6GgedElF1GDZaq4nO5O_x-NL-EKDlYNk6-x_5_7z6JCd3lRicg3CBWi-ZYxLuJFR4iF-LZ3AEH5lincQdpIybTvwyG/s400/Image(1484).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">The four of us had our fun in the water. Diving, holding our breath, racing each other, pulling down each others trunks underwater. The last one I regret doing since I had goggles on. After what seemed like an hour had passed, we were either exhausted, had cramps, or hungry.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">We treated ourselves to an ice-cream each after that. Then we went for a game of snooker. Snooker... well, it's kinda boring. Partly it's probably because we just suck at it and don't understand it as much as pool. But <b>MAINLY </b>it's because we had Shrek on the table!<br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7hnd43G7665_7zCH5CG8FL3TzjZIQ3FROOIpMF7Fzv3zlVoo-X0T3xbumbUmv61XjicWosggh2u2b6YdwLUu0ZXlLrRxCZgHU6UNNj6bQACZdLXmzYEsE5_OLvPGM7RADVM58j3JtzkYc/s1600-h/Image(1492).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164960525932903074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7hnd43G7665_7zCH5CG8FL3TzjZIQ3FROOIpMF7Fzv3zlVoo-X0T3xbumbUmv61XjicWosggh2u2b6YdwLUu0ZXlLrRxCZgHU6UNNj6bQACZdLXmzYEsE5_OLvPGM7RADVM58j3JtzkYc/s400/Image(1492).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">Soon we gave up trying to play the actual game and just started throwing the balls around. Which was sort of beneath us, but hey, it made a good stress releaser. At one point, Pawan shoved the ball on the table really hard and it hit Pravin's pinky squarely. I guess the pain was really excruciating because Pravin <i>cried </i>a bit after that.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLqMKG6z4zZuW1eBqojymH5PJeSkwzD2h96IqqTvlEUthJUEx6lasAC4rVjRYC711OKhcNa2AVsoJ3lautrSTzpZG3ZEFFqOSmOIh3jeAQ1NiO8AJmC6_pn1QG2rOqjtDz4LR7BcYfAt7P/s1600-h/Image(1494).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164960530227870386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLqMKG6z4zZuW1eBqojymH5PJeSkwzD2h96IqqTvlEUthJUEx6lasAC4rVjRYC711OKhcNa2AVsoJ3lautrSTzpZG3ZEFFqOSmOIh3jeAQ1NiO8AJmC6_pn1QG2rOqjtDz4LR7BcYfAt7P/s400/Image(1494).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">"Oww! My pinky got hurted ='("</span><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">Before re-entering the house, the four of us decided to have a little trek around the heavenly landscape.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsuJeFC7JEK2CQ10rMgIOKvImF4VYmyeHKIG-jvEG030fAh6GgN9BbZ7q7Rek6kodBPLEU6FoXVMsvxGDkBPTdnFcRbDqhRY1OrloSpdhYYPcXoHQcXPiVSQItmicJJzVdihwoUbKUz4Cb/s1600-h/Image(1508).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164961397811264210" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsuJeFC7JEK2CQ10rMgIOKvImF4VYmyeHKIG-jvEG030fAh6GgN9BbZ7q7Rek6kodBPLEU6FoXVMsvxGDkBPTdnFcRbDqhRY1OrloSpdhYYPcXoHQcXPiVSQItmicJJzVdihwoUbKUz4Cb/s400/Image(1508).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">We went for a walk around the courses, then about 7 o’clock golfers had to stop their game. So we thought it wouldn’t hurt to just take a stroll on the course without having to fear for an early death brought by a stray golf ball straight to the head. There was a huge lake in the middle of hole 14.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiK4Id6El-t4Od7Id_WDaNGi6kdXGHliS0Y48GaBNFHaqZ9b-_Z8a458snWA0uzbmQG7haGsydVpgWqTQhvaVyiq7MHsisQFDerUiPmoB11kgkXeMQ8o5u7_2QBiw6JkB2kt7jja7Mp-JJ/s1600-h/Image(1512).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164961402106231522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiK4Id6El-t4Od7Id_WDaNGi6kdXGHliS0Y48GaBNFHaqZ9b-_Z8a458snWA0uzbmQG7haGsydVpgWqTQhvaVyiq7MHsisQFDerUiPmoB11kgkXeMQ8o5u7_2QBiw6JkB2kt7jja7Mp-JJ/s400/Image(1512).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjBZESAT2s5pyBoc9suBbuVO3x09DLpgv8p8WGIWvU-lQ2DvPGaI7VdIuLDJMh3458n7dOiQzJjkQKyxKzbnMep1BB3hE9zaV_xx8DEgmyM4ovuBATx2DFrLpxuKWNDxktxbOMAp1qlz_p/s1600-h/Image(1513).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164961406401198834" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjBZESAT2s5pyBoc9suBbuVO3x09DLpgv8p8WGIWvU-lQ2DvPGaI7VdIuLDJMh3458n7dOiQzJjkQKyxKzbnMep1BB3hE9zaV_xx8DEgmyM4ovuBATx2DFrLpxuKWNDxktxbOMAp1qlz_p/s400/Image(1513).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">"I got a coconut. Got a <span style="font-weight: bold;">problem </span><span style="font-style: italic;">with that huh?"</span></span><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">We walked across the fairway</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5yDR6nTjw9yRiT-72M8E82GrRlvk5AcymRreKVO_jkobp5bcYWpD9nEyqn-J_Vj7VHx6YdSmAN09kh6pT1Fqow18XbNwJFQIldE_owBdNWMohM5RhbCEfhrb-F-MHtEb9Bus7Zhyphenhypheni0vkM/s1600-h/Image(1521).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164962248214788914" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5yDR6nTjw9yRiT-72M8E82GrRlvk5AcymRreKVO_jkobp5bcYWpD9nEyqn-J_Vj7VHx6YdSmAN09kh6pT1Fqow18XbNwJFQIldE_owBdNWMohM5RhbCEfhrb-F-MHtEb9Bus7Zhyphenhypheni0vkM/s400/Image(1521).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">and pranced about in the sand bunker.<br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNh-2NKIwPBZi_e5CvQvcHued0ous8m7dhkICbyJvpcEvxhwsdA5DQuYRbzevrsdeYbK3BDmmL-kBlePNajyRxVW3ZgHgFGmVx9OJw5icZ7QZOS6p1x6scZIyTER5ZizvWqkUk0gsicdj7/s1600-h/Image(1514).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164961410696166146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNh-2NKIwPBZi_e5CvQvcHued0ous8m7dhkICbyJvpcEvxhwsdA5DQuYRbzevrsdeYbK3BDmmL-kBlePNajyRxVW3ZgHgFGmVx9OJw5icZ7QZOS6p1x6scZIyTER5ZizvWqkUk0gsicdj7/s400/Image(1514).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Pawan frolicking in the sand bunker</span><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">Then we climbed a hill which overlooked the lake on one side and Pawan’s house on the other. We sat there watching the sunset. Quite an ending to a marvellous day! When the sun was down<span style="font-size:0;"> </span>Pravin rolled down the hill out of child curiosity on how fun it would be.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQFsEAGWb83WMBj3iQ_VMgOziZg7j0kJPshemE9pI3rJCnuMDLItAj28zFcOAzb5zN5lxXa5_NeuC5IzmShtCKQXyAYhVmeHwDLVXJHhRhBlJZKm4d0AOmrh9IdcjGyzAcVc47M1U7Q2Al/s1600-h/Image(1516).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164962239624854290" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQFsEAGWb83WMBj3iQ_VMgOziZg7j0kJPshemE9pI3rJCnuMDLItAj28zFcOAzb5zN5lxXa5_NeuC5IzmShtCKQXyAYhVmeHwDLVXJHhRhBlJZKm4d0AOmrh9IdcjGyzAcVc47M1U7Q2Al/s400/Image(1516).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">Then we went to a bridge beside a miniature waterfall. Pravin Even crossed the river by bypassing the already made bridge and using the primitive way.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb6JURTWRSirX2LCKlqGApsemtVZsFBLajXeK2UQgkDqJ2BJCjr0DbSaxSjB9mmSpSJquB7Wr5aCJmtJq7krrVeEgxg5sirgMc-4HDcAVMQ8ie_03uBiS1MbZKS_XgFi-_ZWYIjXSnn0pP/s1600-h/Image(1520).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164974815289097170" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb6JURTWRSirX2LCKlqGApsemtVZsFBLajXeK2UQgkDqJ2BJCjr0DbSaxSjB9mmSpSJquB7Wr5aCJmtJq7krrVeEgxg5sirgMc-4HDcAVMQ8ie_03uBiS1MbZKS_XgFi-_ZWYIjXSnn0pP/s400/Image(1520).jpg" border="0" /></a></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">The four of us trooped back into the house and took a shower to wash off all that chlorine.<br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgilYnDVi-vDzcc_oSRDWVfn3hqZIZT2ydXPpQM8CEwktCZ-reislFadCNh7znLnV-9RANTm4WsYJ0FsYMtsohthSW3K1xB0LPUkv63n22oAm6PwzCoC12E8IiDX38H8bkHrX5gVyOnXfCv/s1600-h/Image(1527).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164962252509756226" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgilYnDVi-vDzcc_oSRDWVfn3hqZIZT2ydXPpQM8CEwktCZ-reislFadCNh7znLnV-9RANTm4WsYJ0FsYMtsohthSW3K1xB0LPUkv63n22oAm6PwzCoC12E8IiDX38H8bkHrX5gVyOnXfCv/s400/Image(1527).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhirgYJqdvAfCO6UZw0IoYtcQNSMaeY6XvPNDtD8L5O3kJGK_tGTdWDuDYQ6wIgM4DJCWZAsgXz43LpXgOmJ67ZadztsLu_ZmTWtDxEmqIhAhH3jKcHGbf5n-Wxi9zgVETWHVdfRshmiVm-/s1600-h/Image(1495).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164961397811264194" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhirgYJqdvAfCO6UZw0IoYtcQNSMaeY6XvPNDtD8L5O3kJGK_tGTdWDuDYQ6wIgM4DJCWZAsgXz43LpXgOmJ67ZadztsLu_ZmTWtDxEmqIhAhH3jKcHGbf5n-Wxi9zgVETWHVdfRshmiVm-/s400/Image(1495).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:0;"></span>It took awhile because Pawan always stopped along the way to yank out love-me-nots from his trousers. After that was dinner time! <i>Yum! </i>Pawan's mom can sure cook.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU0eSFj96ma0URiODvIpPZRTgaCjYWsotT98wydNsT50YPnjSfz44ZyUoFPbZIF0g1KMI1cOAQMtsTIiwBA7gzp-Koc1gjeXTIbr3aD_CLBnftvY3k1Mnn634mTPmMWrArQQg-GjZ9VDM6/s1600-h/Image(1534).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164968235399199586" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU0eSFj96ma0URiODvIpPZRTgaCjYWsotT98wydNsT50YPnjSfz44ZyUoFPbZIF0g1KMI1cOAQMtsTIiwBA7gzp-Koc1gjeXTIbr3aD_CLBnftvY3k1Mnn634mTPmMWrArQQg-GjZ9VDM6/s400/Image(1534).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />There weren't any decent restaurants nearby so we just stuck with homemade. But before eating, we went out into the night to help Pawan look or his missing cat. It was dark, REALLY dark. <st1:address st="on"><st1:street st="on">No street</st1:street></st1:address> lamps whatsoever.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;">The only light came from the stars.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxTQK4SNgkY9phoVrWqTe362G_3hkhirY51EMLttF5PZdoYWZLiCon-tRm6q-MkIh4FxOjmn8VIiqANBX3DfYC51cE2fhPBEOSMB9kuzJS1fPYO87ynRx3Dqogh_7c0bcSBeRtD-MiixAC/s1600-h/stars.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164975450944256994" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxTQK4SNgkY9phoVrWqTe362G_3hkhirY51EMLttF5PZdoYWZLiCon-tRm6q-MkIh4FxOjmn8VIiqANBX3DfYC51cE2fhPBEOSMB9kuzJS1fPYO87ynRx3Dqogh_7c0bcSBeRtD-MiixAC/s400/stars.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><object width="300" height="80"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/AcOQ-A0wf7/aus=false/"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/AcOQ-A0wf7/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"></embed></object><br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />It was fascinating, actually <i>seeing </i>stars for a change. Back at home, even the moon was sometimes hard to see! Coming back inside, failing to find the missing cat, hoping eventually it would have some sense to just come back home, we stuffed our faces greedily. Sadly for Pravin, he was a <i>vegetarian! </i>And all the dishes had either fish balls, or chicken, or fish. So all he could eat was plain white rice.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy3Q7yQRhNJo0NklqB26oKhkbfLD1PQ6aBJpYIdhyphenhyphenPpr-soG-jCMFHPl70_deidW9VsiJIP9WZh26VUxLMrRSjvTTya98j1ITX1hj-3sW7Jf1Q5Nd_6OQKgRSAqacIsBYWgv11OuebNpP1/s1600-h/Image(1536).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164968235399199602" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy3Q7yQRhNJo0NklqB26oKhkbfLD1PQ6aBJpYIdhyphenhyphenPpr-soG-jCMFHPl70_deidW9VsiJIP9WZh26VUxLMrRSjvTTya98j1ITX1hj-3sW7Jf1Q5Nd_6OQKgRSAqacIsBYWgv11OuebNpP1/s400/Image(1536).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><i>Pity much? </i><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />Pawan eventually scrambled him some eggs. And gave him some sweet soy sauce to eat it with. Pravin was reluctant to eat the sweet soy sauce, because he never ate it before. Unbelievable. So after we were all at </span><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><span style="font-size:130%;">our bursting points, we put the dishes in the sink and went upstairs.<br /></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><br />We rolled about the makeshift bed on the floor. Then we went to sit on the balcony again. The night breeze was even more pleasant than the days. It was cool that night. Stars shining above. Pawan went back in the house for a bit and returned holding a golf ball and four clubs. We went outside to the backyard where a golf tee for hole 14 lay just beyond. Pawan gave me the honours for driving the ball that time. So after gripping the handle, concentrating on the ball with all my might, retracting my arms about 70º backwards than swinging it full length down toward the ball..</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;" align="center"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">I <b>Missed.</b></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">It was a fluke shot. So I tried a second time, and that was even worse! I ended up scooping up a patch of grass right off the tee! Same thing happened with the 3rd stroke. The fourth was another swing but hitting nothing. But like they say, fifth times the charm! On the fifth My the club hit the ball squarely in the middle as I drove it into the night. Since we only had one ball, we had to go on the course and search for the ball in the dark, without the aid of flashlights, because.. we were sort of golfing illegally. After scouting around Pawan found my ball, <i>amazingly </i>about 10 yards from the green! <i>Wohooo!! </i>That's definitely something worth celebrating for a beginner like me. Pawan decided it wasn't wise to drive the ball off the tee anymore because just looking for the ball was a major hassle, so we each took turns wedging the ball from the sand bunk, to trying to chip the ball from the fringe, and then finally putting the ball into the hole. Razlan was rather good at reading the green somehow. After some time we heard some sounds of the watch guard coming around and dashed for the house in haste! We were all out of breath and sweaty by the time the door was shut behind us.</span></p><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><br />We hung out in the living room afterwards and decided to call it a day and just play videogames from then on.<br /><br />It took us about 30 minutes to assemble the ps2 due to a lousy multi-socket which made Pawan thought he broke his tv. Finally when we got it to work, we played <i>Champions: Return to Arms. <!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--> <!--[endif]--></i></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi6z-3uek5v5rkfKszId7Bky3jmdP-fZkiaT0JAZtFXBFUz9FmVv4CcIf162mmwZpq8NzrzZSERYpCPaYgW4cRnUBm0nBPgtUP302QPpbgSgNs__wtk1RYsQ7ATsWclYVC3jpJPvmoJaRp/s1600-h/champions+return+to+arms.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164687470910467666" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi6z-3uek5v5rkfKszId7Bky3jmdP-fZkiaT0JAZtFXBFUz9FmVv4CcIf162mmwZpq8NzrzZSERYpCPaYgW4cRnUBm0nBPgtUP302QPpbgSgNs__wtk1RYsQ7ATsWclYVC3jpJPvmoJaRp/s400/champions+return+to+arms.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Razlan and Pawan somewhat dominated the game, Pravin always got bullied and I was just the one aiding either sides. A few hours into the game, we started hearing funny slushy sounds coming from the attic. Pawan went to check it out, and all he said was the water tank was acting funny. We didn't realize that actually there was a pressure overload and Pawan's bathroom was starting to flood! Pawan and I went upstairs up to the attic to try and shut down the water tank while Razlan was panicking watching the water flood into the bedroom. We failed in figuring out how to shut the tank, and the flood continued. So as our last resort, we went outside to the front of the house and shut of the Main. Man, Pawan's going to have a hell of a water bill to pay later.<br /><br />Resuming the game, Pravin who was so energetic earlier in the day, became all cranky and sleepy after countless ours of being bullied in the game. The usual moans soon came when he got into one of his moods. Then he just became impossible. Razlan, Pawan and I presisted on playing some more, and soon he just fell asleep sitting down in front of the tv. The rest of us felt the time was ripe to stop playing, it was about three thirty. We wanted to leave Pravin out there so we would get more sleeping space. Alas, he heard us getting up to leave and slouched his way into the cold ariconned room. He hogged most of the pillows ran to the other side of the room when we saw a he saw this little guy.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9tl0VGIF2oRom41bphAza7gcxIYb-DfHIf8EZ47_S8ieO1IhF7SOjJE3pbwXAtQkBO120vqeaFo4pf_cDk9KWXiquZUi3eogURoLy7biRkixFqPEZZXPL_guhDqYcYWNEotKKfEV1ihu1/s1600-h/Image(1464).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164969309141023666" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9tl0VGIF2oRom41bphAza7gcxIYb-DfHIf8EZ47_S8ieO1IhF7SOjJE3pbwXAtQkBO120vqeaFo4pf_cDk9KWXiquZUi3eogURoLy7biRkixFqPEZZXPL_guhDqYcYWNEotKKfEV1ihu1/s400/Image(1464).jpg" border="0" /></a><br />I shooed it out the window. Then Razlan was given a delightful gift of finding Pravins boxers beside his head. Finally we were just worn out, and the lights were turned off.<br />That's all there is, There isn't anymore. For the day at least.<br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;" align="center"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:180%;">Thursday</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">Honestly, sleep is such a wonderful gift from god. I pity those with insomnia. We dozed off into the day till about 10am. The windows were open and shutters when I got up. Pawan was gone. He helped himself to the PlayStation while we were all snoozing away. I decided it wasn’t worth going being awake just yet, so I lodged myself between Pravin and Razlan and slept again. </span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">Only about an hour later were we all fully awake. And the only reason we had energy to get up was to replenish our food supply. Downstairs, Egg Sandwiches were neatly arranged on a tray on the dining table. We helped ourselves to some tangerines after that. Then we went upstairs to pack up our swimming gear to go swimming again. But before that, we planned to have a go at the driving range. So we got a lift from Pawan’s sister to the country club. Unfortunately, we had to turn around and head back to the house halfway because we forgot to bring the clubs which were resting just beside the door. Then after collecting the clubs we headed back to our destination.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNQJTR3fWQonOIdo74wkIvyLw2iIDo2VLVPPTt6qL5JAn5L3wSLs1FZuvw9p4TASBiyDpLW3qZdQC7V8MjEoVnKx8_6NOkhEomFKHAjP50FbLd9kz06D7GR6-dilcg-hDk0cLGdgwcueGo/s1600-h/Image(1474).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164969313435990978" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNQJTR3fWQonOIdo74wkIvyLw2iIDo2VLVPPTt6qL5JAn5L3wSLs1FZuvw9p4TASBiyDpLW3qZdQC7V8MjEoVnKx8_6NOkhEomFKHAjP50FbLd9kz06D7GR6-dilcg-hDk0cLGdgwcueGo/s400/Image(1474).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">She dropped us off near the caddy cart parking. We dashed for the driving range and Pawan bought 200 balls for us for twenty bucks. It wasn’t until later we realized that members like Pawan could get 100 balls for only four bucks! <i>Dammit! </i>So a bunch of swings were swung. I managed to get about 140 yards off my 4iron. Pawan was hit beyond 100 yards seven times in a row. Razlan and Pravin had trouble getting the ball to fly. At the end of all that I’d have to say Pawan was the best among us, followed by me, then Razlan, worst was Pravin.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">Then we headed for the country club counter to purchase entry tickets for the pool. <i>Yeah, I was just kidding about Pawan having a pool in his backyard. </i>Alas, yesterday we could enter for three bucks each. Pawan being a member got in free. But today, it was a public holday! And the rates were sky high! RM10.50 per head.<span style="font-size:0;"> </span>And we only had 10 ringgit left after using the unnecessary twenty bucks at the driving range. Not wanting to trouble Pawan’s family, the four of us had to walk all the way back<span style="font-size:0;"> </span>to the house. I’d say the distance was about from Seafield to Summit. The sun was in our faces the whole way and by the time we arrived at the house we were dripping with sweat.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh9QyX204UeO2dMmmecFep2Io_fbkbZpayPAojFeY7rzuw4SAkuVuij-nTT84oVp01WvxLTLSzqqx8ecKr4vbljPl4GPjUwX5RKXQ4bViZ8JkcOTpyVKLDpW2QwlRAYwhYCB51iNLj-PH0/s1600-h/Image(1496).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164969309141023650" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh9QyX204UeO2dMmmecFep2Io_fbkbZpayPAojFeY7rzuw4SAkuVuij-nTT84oVp01WvxLTLSzqqx8ecKr4vbljPl4GPjUwX5RKXQ4bViZ8JkcOTpyVKLDpW2QwlRAYwhYCB51iNLj-PH0/s400/Image(1496).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">"Who's the slowest of them all?"</span><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">Our only intention to go home was to get more money so we could swim on such a hot day. But Pawan’s mom insisted we eat before leaving the house again. So we had to wait a few additional minutes while waiting for lunch to be ready. I ate to my heart’s content pushing the worry of how a full stomach underwater would feel to the back of my head. Thankfully, this time we didn’t have to walk back to the club house. Pawan’s mom gave us a lift there. And we went to the counter to buy the entry slips. Alas! RM10.50 each meant for three people the total would be RM31.50 and all we had was thirty bucks! <i>NOO! </i>Then we just sat there, at the side, sulking. It was such a nuisance not being able to swim just because we were short by a buck and a half. We even considered begging some loose change from the golfers! Then the akak that worked at the counter kesian us, and she belanja the balance! <i>Yeay! </i>We gratefully said our thank you’s and dashed for the pool!</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLHvMVMSehqohvRwbCc4eL3GnM9Sv9r9_IluegmAWYnW09rkqrNOoQD92Bh5C3fAcCoXlhOjIEHtoCETqJWdKqJt-znTupakiWsNNky9dd0R6Pi5M8oOW0GsTN5p53Bn2LfvpdqguRQkmy/s1600-h/Image(1480).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLHvMVMSehqohvRwbCc4eL3GnM9Sv9r9_IluegmAWYnW09rkqrNOoQD92Bh5C3fAcCoXlhOjIEHtoCETqJWdKqJt-znTupakiWsNNky9dd0R6Pi5M8oOW0GsTN5p53Bn2LfvpdqguRQkmy/s400/Image(1480).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165182099000736754" border="0" /></a></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Don't forget to shower first!</span><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">There we dumped our bags and the side and cannonballed right into the water! Then we had more diving fun. On that day, we decided to play marco polo for a change. You know, that game where it’s like tag, but whose IT has to close their eyes and use their sense of hearing to find the others. Pravin cheated alot. I was IT the longest at one point because My left ear was clogged with water and my sense of direction for sound was terrible. Then when the sun slid lower into the horizon we decided to call ita<span style="font-size:0;"> </span>day and return to the house. But before that, I dared everyone to try do a frontflip into the water before we left. On first attempt Pawan went <i>SPLAT! </i>As his face and body went in at terminal velocity.<br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><object height="355" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OckdWA0mhps&rel=1"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OckdWA0mhps&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"></embed></object><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">When finally we dah puas hati, we went into the changing room to change into dry clothes. </span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">Upon entering the changing room, where were about three Korean guys Butt Naked walking about! One of the guys was doing his hair while checking out his manhood in the mirror. “<i>Wow, these guys sure are open” </i>I thought. Just then, a local guy came in with his son. When he turned the corner his eyes were wide with bewilderment at the sight of the Koreans. I couldn’t help but snort.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:0;"></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;">Pawan’s mom fetched us back to the house. Upon arrival we had little time to spare. It was already 4.30pm and we needed to get home. So we stuffed our bags with our stuff, folded the mattress, and I packed up my PS2. My only regret was that I was the cameraman most of the time. Then at 5pm we departed for home.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5uWZASM0d9-37ArU2eq2ywq9iUP36Z05hyX5IFRxP6IS3kBN28Un5jTTlM_QGacHPVKyvVk2vVDHLnbRIVditM_9O6CZQY6ZqBj7eyIZdKfpOWRJx7zXsG_FvCIjBwa300NU9J0tzFhyE/s1600-h/Image(1472).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164969300551089042" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5uWZASM0d9-37ArU2eq2ywq9iUP36Z05hyX5IFRxP6IS3kBN28Un5jTTlM_QGacHPVKyvVk2vVDHLnbRIVditM_9O6CZQY6ZqBj7eyIZdKfpOWRJx7zXsG_FvCIjBwa300NU9J0tzFhyE/s400/Image(1472).jpg" border="0" /></a></span></p><div style="text-align: left;"></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">"Don't make me leave!"<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">-End of Chapter-</span></span><br /><br /></span><br /></span></div></div></div></div></div>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-982645045601159632008-02-04T17:23:00.000-08:002008-02-04T17:28:01.613-08:00Do you want to purchase my Diaper?During the previous interact meeting, we were asked to separate into groups and act out advertisements for various products. There were four groups and various products being promoted. Like Nike shoes and condoms and the lot. So here's what my group (Mainly Razlan and I) did. Item of choice, Diapers!<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G_6CadKbAao&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G_6CadKbAao&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">In case you don't get what happened:<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Makan di mamak. Kenyang, bangun.<br /><br />Razlan sakit perut, terkentut, terberak.<br /><br />Azhar brings out diapers!<br /><br />Razlan puts on diapers,<br /><br />The stink bomb is contained!<br /><br />:D<br /></span></div>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-22292682543089212192008-01-27T18:13:00.000-08:002008-01-29T07:12:45.685-08:00It's a Giant Birthday!<span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Mark the 27th of January 2008.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">On this week's Sunday I arose, from my slumber at around 9.20am by my sweet mother. With the door ajar the aroma of steamed rice could be smelt wafting about my bedroom. A few steps into the kitchen soon after led to the discovery of Mama's Nasi Lemak for breakfast! I watched the food on my plate in dilemma as I debated whether I should eat my favourite homecooked meal to my hearts content or neigh. In a few minutes, I would be attending a Xing San's party at </span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >McDonald's </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">so I decided to just finish whatever was on my plate and resist the temptation for my usual second, third and sometimes fourth helpings.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Just as I slip on my jeans, </span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >ding-dong </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">goes the house bell. Razlan and Pawan's heads could be seen bobbing just in sight beyond the car parked in the porch. </span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >Yeay! </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Isn't it just a sight for sore eyes to see Pawan every weekend? So the three of us hitch a ride with Razlan's mom to taipan and she drops us off at McD's.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">We scout the fast-food outlet, and with no surprise, nobody! Cause we're early! Then a voice calls out from somewhere to the right. There, sitting in a corner was the birthday boy himself.. looking a tad bit uncomfortable on those little mcD chairs xD</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">As he was sitting on a table for four, the three of us sat accordingly with him while waiting for others. Xing San was wearing a shirt illustrating add math made easy! So we talk, catch up on old times. Soon Desmond arrives; we acted like we didn't notice him, and started to be </span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >reeeealy </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">fascinated in a life of an ant on the wall. But he noticed us eventually. Next to come was Sean, we didn't know him too. But he came to us immediately because Desmond didn't have a chair to sit on, so he was just standing there.. obviously noticable. Shiva came along followed by Kimberly. Last to arrive was Angie.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Apparently according to Xing San, </span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >McDonald's </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">upper floor was rented off for some 7 yr old kid's birthday. (</span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >Luckily! Imagine having "My Super Sweet 16" at McDonald's!) </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Hence, we decided to go somewhere roomier for a pack of noisy teens. Selelcted destination : </span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >Shakey's Pizza</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">While crossing the road, I think Xing San got excited at a passing car or something.. have a look!</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOz5gb9qCtS8474IdbEROnA6uG1-Yo4hucnoHeA30w_9HEnY0YodWORJ43GB5EAT0-KIe9RPb-NRr2mwFLIswMtIjWK2sbr3pkwsxQ3BgJHXv13RZbgW7napfJa5R_hs52dvAb5Q5ndEUS/s1600-h/Image(1352).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOz5gb9qCtS8474IdbEROnA6uG1-Yo4hucnoHeA30w_9HEnY0YodWORJ43GB5EAT0-KIe9RPb-NRr2mwFLIswMtIjWK2sbr3pkwsxQ3BgJHXv13RZbgW7napfJa5R_hs52dvAb5Q5ndEUS/s400/Image(1352).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160908024244039010" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Then just before we entered </span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >Shakey's </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Mee Ling appeared! Then together we entered a freshly opened for the day restaurant.</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUM-cYgaH3iV4fE52cLoD_0FKV0P8XxQrWQr_Ae66Ih45OjSYd5ibqJ0wUxkWCxgd96wYz4nzWTEO5c47C8HxsWKRK0I_2YBjM1gUqRcy2bbTMczZnBI2_eQSvKNiF-g1g5ymGaJNTi4th/s1600-h/Image(1353).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUM-cYgaH3iV4fE52cLoD_0FKV0P8XxQrWQr_Ae66Ih45OjSYd5ibqJ0wUxkWCxgd96wYz4nzWTEO5c47C8HxsWKRK0I_2YBjM1gUqRcy2bbTMczZnBI2_eQSvKNiF-g1g5ymGaJNTi4th/s400/Image(1353).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160908462330703218" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">We asked the dude who worked there to help us arrange the tables for 10. Then we seat ourselves and take the menu to see what looked nice for some brunch!</span><br /><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSs5bg0TmBjdUHuuwl18ObmmksMSSm1Q-BYEB2AvoKBvfS513L-yYJSo496PO9omrGri-BTOIfqr_cGA_YoJ2t7ElK_32NTyh_-U4Q8vh1rNrrj6blGVbZOUyaiTWv0aXXFvbxEAaCV9ZY/s1600-h/Image(1356).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSs5bg0TmBjdUHuuwl18ObmmksMSSm1Q-BYEB2AvoKBvfS513L-yYJSo496PO9omrGri-BTOIfqr_cGA_YoJ2t7ElK_32NTyh_-U4Q8vh1rNrrj6blGVbZOUyaiTWv0aXXFvbxEAaCV9ZY/s400/Image(1356).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160908960546909570" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">I'm not really a </span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >Shakey's </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">person so I didn't know what was nice on the menu. The only thing which attracted my attention was this side order Angie was so eager to try. What they were, were </span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >Mojo's. </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Weird name to give to food... sounds like some kinda drug or something. Basically it just reminded me of a diabolical green monkey. Alas </span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >Mojo's </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">were out of stock!</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">After taking our orders, the guy left for the kitchen. Then we disturbed the peace and serenity of the venue with our endless chatter and obnoxious laughter. After a mixture of eating, burping, talking, slurping and almost forgot! The arrival of Tira, finally the food was </span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >almost </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">finished. I got sick sometime during then, after drinking coke, vanilla milkshake and then sprite... and almost barfed th whole lot into the pitcher! Thankfully got everyone I managed to hold everything in.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Later I got trigger happy and we started taking photos:</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVoo6OrhPPrOEvNiPiTKs0quIehLayU_ge8Z3-LpyoQNQeRl9YmPewTQDwkdx11RJECiX3ZfNyf448W9fjTjrulYwQVcm4Kba3jUwJpXQ70tQ08Bxzlf377t1QrqRJj_tqw250aY20Aaxq/s1600-h/DSC00552.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVoo6OrhPPrOEvNiPiTKs0quIehLayU_ge8Z3-LpyoQNQeRl9YmPewTQDwkdx11RJECiX3ZfNyf448W9fjTjrulYwQVcm4Kba3jUwJpXQ70tQ08Bxzlf377t1QrqRJj_tqw250aY20Aaxq/s320/DSC00552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160911778045455762" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhNuG4DuieZaLTtYLb5uAN_PUlhL0zaNdhPePBakrY4GhC3NLCOSJW2rPLDh1QxEI8pbDwdUQzxIElIbJHN274tVMtUtsHGWH_VhOYFjTEYL_3F3kDw3Dj5FpquSa_mizN9Yt93DQLoz52/s1600-h/DSC00682.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCiSvbiWwtr9gRsKZOqwyvZqbUOPmENQ0iC5XAPjGSA3vtR4xQ_2aeWkew-ClY8IEjtayfiNRPzXFJlQ_p11-_ytfyvQzZj6lbCcrGgG1GB-Ryxl50K8khe2hVYmvQz-Sr8pp9aSvQbVXY/s400/Image(1367)+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160912873262116290" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Then we left the joint and said our thanks to Xing cause he paid for ALL of it. After that one by one we detach. Tira and Shiva bail first. Then followed by Kim, next Angie.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">As for the rest of us? We headed for summit. On </span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >FOOT. </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">We stopped by Xing's place to get umbrellas cause Malaysia felt like the Sahara on that day. Then we made our way~!</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg9FrbFtCVE0NRVcYocmN_J2t-J2JcEXnJL8DghrOnNP30rCH8z8l3-0gSHP9KWm-1Qye5x8NLHUMuyGasJ5igahnqJ0D59qb-aPDZucMZP8Ca-VIqjifwHx3gpzwnLcyi-3jpB9Ew78gv/s1600-h/Image(1371).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg9FrbFtCVE0NRVcYocmN_J2t-J2JcEXnJL8DghrOnNP30rCH8z8l3-0gSHP9KWm-1Qye5x8NLHUMuyGasJ5igahnqJ0D59qb-aPDZucMZP8Ca-VIqjifwHx3gpzwnLcyi-3jpB9Ew78gv/s400/Image(1371).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160913959888842210" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">After uncounted minutes... finally we arrived at Summit; and it has never looked more beautiful!</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW1RJCcWeaatZOdGYqDqDyDuftvQrgVYc4HZiZYX3TuMXr3tHjfJQUML0cWR9AkPm2qdC9M85haMZhAvPFe7o547ZumDXQ-KHlAiN8MByEBdFRur-oSnpobzGvC00m9UC5QH7IQ1c10MXV/s1600-h/Image(1369).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW1RJCcWeaatZOdGYqDqDyDuftvQrgVYc4HZiZYX3TuMXr3tHjfJQUML0cWR9AkPm2qdC9M85haMZhAvPFe7o547ZumDXQ-KHlAiN8MByEBdFRur-oSnpobzGvC00m9UC5QH7IQ1c10MXV/s400/Image(1369).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160913766615313874" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">There, we did some school shopping at </span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >Popular's </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">and some karaokeing.</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVzCMfCMUda2ZU8PLOa1GfYreEBfE44512dwZueMBn20mzosnYmyXmnY8KsSM0UAL0PJ1N-bNtRQs-H2IqXJqcO0CHbzFyhvRt1llCubaAFDsNuezWl9Np_5vDK5vvT3hzudUYhQeDyUbE/s1600-h/DSC00694.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVzCMfCMUda2ZU8PLOa1GfYreEBfE44512dwZueMBn20mzosnYmyXmnY8KsSM0UAL0PJ1N-bNtRQs-H2IqXJqcO0CHbzFyhvRt1llCubaAFDsNuezWl9Np_5vDK5vvT3hzudUYhQeDyUbE/s400/DSC00694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160915076580339218" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Owh, and if any of you ever go to Summit and go go up the escalators on the </span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" >Popular </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">side, not the cinema side, look out for vandalism on the banisters!</span><br /><br /><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxdouAQlxmbmwMzHyjPOQ1F-5uWn81__u3Gy4rOJbKk0j4ax0JaySj8FkoNOtG8kCi9_jZpGCNGMxRp90rzuhfEM7Vla5EwvkVsLltUgnOLAt2Q0Mx7EBgGeZnaMz_BEZmrsxU5UnW3vgB/s1600-h/Image(1376).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxdouAQlxmbmwMzHyjPOQ1F-5uWn81__u3Gy4rOJbKk0j4ax0JaySj8FkoNOtG8kCi9_jZpGCNGMxRp90rzuhfEM7Vla5EwvkVsLltUgnOLAt2Q0Mx7EBgGeZnaMz_BEZmrsxU5UnW3vgB/s400/Image(1376).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160915437357592098" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Apparently, there's also an </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >Azhar, Razlan, Pravin </span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">and </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >Hakim </span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">on the other floors. All done by none other than the Pawanman.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Few hours after, we took our leave. We seperated from the bunch, and Meeling, Razlan and I were left. They had a school project so I decided to accompany them to Raz's place. We were joined with Ee Laine afterwards. And oh what fun we had experimenting with Coke, Mentos, Plastacine, PVA glue, and chips!</span><br /></span>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784496511737294919.post-83157228095365262132008-01-23T18:59:00.000-08:002008-01-25T07:51:47.612-08:00Rabuku<span style="font-size:130%;"><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9AwgmGCwe18J8qGz-ITrKidqod7AmSgmxcKgyDN1nYztgqKEMPHVyKBaWUSTLdK15_iUzoppYyHupCoRVMuFS0paI6aqC51uqW4hfW4cOFBlPCdiAV-cWy9knUatxOi5j0bUYb_OMNQRK/s1600-h/Garnet+%26+Me.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9AwgmGCwe18J8qGz-ITrKidqod7AmSgmxcKgyDN1nYztgqKEMPHVyKBaWUSTLdK15_iUzoppYyHupCoRVMuFS0paI6aqC51uqW4hfW4cOFBlPCdiAV-cWy9knUatxOi5j0bUYb_OMNQRK/s400/Garnet+%26+Me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159440128976317746" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Merry Thaipusam to you follks! I think.. are you supposed to be happy on thaipusam..?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Bleargh! being a holiday right in the middle of the week, its a godsend! Whoever said form4 was a honeymoon year really had their head lost in the clouds somewhere cuz homework has been making its way into my bag and has been evading the scribbling of my pen, therefore the teachers desk is out of the question. After only a few weeks it's evolved into a mountain! not to mention all the extra projects already set! And there's a worry that despite I've redyed my hair back to black the colour seems to be fading.. back to brown. Must be all that stress I suppose.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Anyways, I slept in today, till about 12. Reeeeal nice. After that, my bunch decided to take a little visit to my new house! Yes, I'm moving too. But date is not set. The housing area was behind USJ something.. 24 kot. Still in development, but the show houses look real nifty!</span><br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRNF1VcLwVOIbLcRCWUKnGvRzH0HbvFdb4AqqlgydliJwdDP_v5O0rEz6i6-BcYzO1IA0rDuwZD5-wYgpnRjAWFyKUnjHIEofK1Dhmxn0HjN-DbVqH-vk7X7Kbo_YyBE-axbq_Kb12U4G5/s1600-h/Amethyst+Living.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRNF1VcLwVOIbLcRCWUKnGvRzH0HbvFdb4AqqlgydliJwdDP_v5O0rEz6i6-BcYzO1IA0rDuwZD5-wYgpnRjAWFyKUnjHIEofK1Dhmxn0HjN-DbVqH-vk7X7Kbo_YyBE-axbq_Kb12U4G5/s400/Amethyst+Living.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159438977925082386" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Dining Room<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh33XGQ_gEbvkT3Xnhyphenhyphen825rUBJVrdIIXUU1okYdHNZyD01EGNZubHvYTXzcZ-vO-aMeCbxJXlJVtayisAOf1ZH1FvFCMPpolJb3L4oO6DEZjG4ngfD_0wy8DgwxWZcwYVRy_G3pwTmfBKaT/s1600-h/Amethyst+Living2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh33XGQ_gEbvkT3Xnhyphenhyphen825rUBJVrdIIXUU1okYdHNZyD01EGNZubHvYTXzcZ-vO-aMeCbxJXlJVtayisAOf1ZH1FvFCMPpolJb3L4oO6DEZjG4ngfD_0wy8DgwxWZcwYVRy_G3pwTmfBKaT/s400/Amethyst+Living2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159439583515471138" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >The Living Room</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmHH8PxsbA_xo3hL5mwzgl8Aio7o6mKfv-KBE1dvcfiViBYlpB8fMEMrXwLqDqzc80ZuGHL9kpahuw9pW7xI7M_QZpzehN_MUqxffDZJybCNo1n1i5HsrfMENHX0JgQrx3spo4zA4CMMO7/s1600-h/Image(1321).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmHH8PxsbA_xo3hL5mwzgl8Aio7o6mKfv-KBE1dvcfiViBYlpB8fMEMrXwLqDqzc80ZuGHL9kpahuw9pW7xI7M_QZpzehN_MUqxffDZJybCNo1n1i5HsrfMENHX0JgQrx3spo4zA4CMMO7/s400/Image(1321).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159440601422720322" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Defenitely my kind of Decoration.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">So after leaving our future home, we decide to take a stroll around the construction and see the other houses-to-be.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDORj0GH9oEWY6I8Wbxd2TJ7sXPCxJFb_VPxWbt-LRHuxIWCTxOsrrlqH2C8J0nY4-eqys7Hj4KdXQIGI6ts1us0gOcgIriyj_B-zW7Qi3E1RMwkTbeYQNx8oZ6QVPSR1SWew-GERji42K/s1600-h/Image(1332)+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDORj0GH9oEWY6I8Wbxd2TJ7sXPCxJFb_VPxWbt-LRHuxIWCTxOsrrlqH2C8J0nY4-eqys7Hj4KdXQIGI6ts1us0gOcgIriyj_B-zW7Qi3E1RMwkTbeYQNx8oZ6QVPSR1SWew-GERji42K/s400/Image(1332)+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159441151178534226" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Familyku menyekodeng Rumah<span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">The day was freakishly hot so after about.. two hours we went home.</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></div></div></div>Azhar Ashrafhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12983332870437667427noreply@blogger.com0