<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:16:16.740+08:00</updated><category term='Pointless Tagging'/><category term='Pop Dem Corn'/><category term='Simply Random'/><category term='Around the Blogosphere'/><category term='Masak-Masak'/><category term='Upgrade'/><category term='living to eat'/><category term='Where At'/><category term='Shoutout'/><title type='text'>.so zetta slow</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-159830389968411435</id><published>2009-02-09T22:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T22:07:57.434+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where At'/><title type='text'>@Hospital Kuala Lumpur</title><content type='html'>For 4 days for IMU electives. The worst part of this is I have to wake at 5.45 a.m for the next few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the time I sleep, for Nino's sake :( Oh well. 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For the reasons I find this one interesting, and there's nothing interesting happening in life so far :( Except for the gatherings here and there, but the lack of photos just makes things not as...interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting. Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your music on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well okay, how bad can this thing turn out to be? (By the way, this post is a bit image-heavy. Dial-up users and practically every Streamyx user beware! And there's no biasness on song shuffling, at all. Well, maybe here and there; you'll see what I mean :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY?", YOU SAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Wish&lt;/span&gt; - Morning Musume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img27.imageshack.us/img27/595/606pxiwishcdcover063307fs7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 319px;" src="http://img27.imageshack.us/img27/595/606pxiwishcdcover063307fs7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA this tagging thing is already so interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pretty Boy&lt;/span&gt; - M2M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img18.imageshack.us/img18/3602/m2m39020356786gk0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://img18.imageshack.us/img18/3602/m2m39020356786gk0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHHHHHHHH MYYYY PRETTY PRETTY BOY I LOVEEEE YOUUUUU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zigeunerweisen&lt;/span&gt; - Everfree.O2SE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img10.imageshack.us/img10/8749/zigeunerweisen1711759je6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 263px;" src="http://img10.imageshack.us/img10/8749/zigeunerweisen1711759je6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I was indeed feeling a little Ziggyweiwhatsauce today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kotoba Yori Taisetsu na Mono&lt;/span&gt; - Arashi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img17.imageshack.us/img17/5583/arashi1101hadashinomiraal9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 342px;" src="http://img17.imageshack.us/img17/5583/arashi1101hadashinomiraal9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translation: Something More Important Than Words. I'm pretty sure my motto is something more important than words. Or is that the motto itself? D: bloody tag thing confusing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sexual Harrasment Panda&lt;/span&gt; - South Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img15.imageshack.us/img15/9341/3062469053dp8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://img15.imageshack.us/img15/9341/3062469053dp8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nobody&lt;/span&gt; - Wonder Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img27.imageshack.us/img27/3752/gatokowondergirls273100am0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 264px;" src="http://img27.imageshack.us/img27/3752/gatokowondergirls273100am0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UFO&lt;/span&gt; - Pink Lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img7.imageshack.us/img7/8482/s733300700ky9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 316px;" src="http://img7.imageshack.us/img7/8482/s733300700ky9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is there not to think about? A whole long list, but if Winamp says so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not like this thing was supposed to MAKE ANY SENSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT IS 2+2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love So Sweet&lt;/span&gt; - Arashi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SYiEkEeXWUI/AAAAAAAAAkM/3FjP-ufMk2w/s1600-h/Arashi-18-02-lovesosweet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SYiEkEeXWUI/AAAAAAAAAkM/3FjP-ufMk2w/s320/Arashi-18-02-lovesosweet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298630716812646722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As said on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mikan&lt;/span&gt; - Morning Musume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img22.imageshack.us/img22/9046/0l3994862na6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 321px;" src="http://img22.imageshack.us/img22/9046/0l3994862na6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mikan = Mandarin Orange. Heck, my friends think I'm a nobody; at least my best friend's packed with Vitamin C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told, I got &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sexy Sexy Sexy&lt;/span&gt; by Ken Martin; Mikan was the next song. Sometimes, the truth is best to be kept a secret :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mo Shu Xian Sheng&lt;/span&gt; - Jay Chou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jvrmusic.com/news/2008/10/31/1668_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 237px;" src="http://www.jvrmusic.com/news/2008/10/31/1668_00.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translation: Mr. Magic. Well, Nino IS a magician and all. :p THIS MADE SENSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Waliau weh, this tagging thing is damn hard; finding for appropriate images for each song, thinking of something witty to accompany each random song and such. And there are around 20 more questions. YAY, ONWARD!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happiness&lt;/span&gt; - Arashi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SYiIxPz1PiI/AAAAAAAAAkU/5oyzoVbZ5Ro/s1600-h/Arashi-20-02-happiness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 273px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SYiIxPz1PiI/AAAAAAAAAkU/5oyzoVbZ5Ro/s320/Arashi-20-02-happiness.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298635341240286754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah, third Arashi song to appear. May life be sugary sweet :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Butterfly&lt;/span&gt; - smile.dk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img16.imageshack.us/img16/3150/41fjpmae91lsl500aa24050rz3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://img16.imageshack.us/img16/3150/41fjpmae91lsl500aa24050rz3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AIIIIYAIIIYAIIIIIIII I'M YOUR WIDDLE BUTTAFUAIIIIII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wang Le Ai&lt;/span&gt; - toro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img15.imageshack.us/img15/5058/xts5617589ld1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 361px;" src="http://img15.imageshack.us/img15/5058/xts5617589ld1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translation: Forget Love&lt;br /&gt;I'm SO thankful I didn't get Butterfly for this question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Romance de Amour&lt;/span&gt; - F. Goya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SYiOeWwns2I/AAAAAAAAAkc/FrMkigO2-F0/s1600-h/romancedeamourhighdef.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SYiOeWwns2I/AAAAAAAAAkc/FrMkigO2-F0/s320/romancedeamourhighdef.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298641613758116706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah, this is actually appropriate. And what better way to showcase something I made last year :p It's wallpaper-able!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Niji&lt;/span&gt; - Ninomiya Kazunari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SYiQBzCbbkI/AAAAAAAAAkk/E4AKaLp9JQ0/s1600-h/6a00cd96fac8664cd500e398a50a1c0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SYiQBzCbbkI/AAAAAAAAAkk/E4AKaLp9JQ0/s320/6a00cd96fac8664cd500e398a50a1c0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298643322156052034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translation: Rainbow. Well, sorta makes sense, both rainbow-wise and song-wise *coughcough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cry For You&lt;/span&gt; - Arashi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SYiQ4HOXuiI/AAAAAAAAAks/KOiT53fUEPc/s1600-h/Arashi-album-07-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SYiQ4HOXuiI/AAAAAAAAAks/KOiT53fUEPc/s320/Arashi-album-07-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298644255287786018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winamp &lt;b&gt;♥ &lt;/b&gt;Arashi. MY LACRIMAL GLANDS SECRETE. FOR YOUUUUUU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...YOUUUU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Under The Sea&lt;/span&gt; - The Little Mermaid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img12.imageshack.us/img12/3038/1126583478sebastian7047zs9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 218px;" src="http://img12.imageshack.us/img12/3038/1126583478sebastian7047zs9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...But the question was WHAT, not WHERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flying Duck&lt;/span&gt; - Cherry Filter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img17.imageshack.us/img17/6871/1553751f7422235eg4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 307px;" src="http://img17.imageshack.us/img17/6871/1553751f7422235eg4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S for thinking I'm a nobody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT'S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; - Full Metal Panic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img25.imageshack.us/img25/4668/asfullmetalpanic9915258ie4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 346px;" src="http://img25.imageshack.us/img25/4668/asfullmetalpanic9915258ie4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We'll see. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C Is For Cookie&lt;/span&gt; - Cookie Monster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-5.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-6.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-7.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-8.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-9.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-10.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-11.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-12.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SQYMPkpiGJI/AAAAAAAAAdk/0pRPOywJmwM/s1600-h/cookiemonster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SQYMPkpiGJI/AAAAAAAAAdk/0pRPOywJmwM/s320/cookiemonster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261906676304451730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if I listened to it 83905806836 times non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Moment&lt;/span&gt; - Vivian or Kazuma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img11.imageshack.us/img11/6968/41o0gunyil7981190fq6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://img11.imageshack.us/img11/6968/41o0gunyil7981190fq6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if I listened to it 83905806836 times non-stop alongside C Is For Cookie, ending up in Tanjung Rambutan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because I'm A Girl&lt;/span&gt; - Kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img25.imageshack.us/img25/7305/kiss8296718ek7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 393px;" src="http://img25.imageshack.us/img25/7305/kiss8296718ek7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL WINAMP. LOL. (P.S: If you have not watched this song's MV yet, you're certified OUTDATED. :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOW WILL YOU DIE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ai Ai&lt;/span&gt; - Gary Chaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img7.imageshack.us/img7/1041/supersunshine8713308we1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 312px;" src="http://img7.imageshack.us/img7/1041/supersunshine8713308we1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translation: Love Love. OH NO NINO'S GOING TO KEEL ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daijoubu&lt;/span&gt; - Aki Maeda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img8.imageshack.us/img8/4279/akimaeda20079221511sw5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 245px;" src="http://img8.imageshack.us/img8/4279/akimaeda20079221511sw5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translation: Don't Worry. IS MY MARRIAGE ASSURED? OR IS THE SONG A REPLY TO MY MUM WHO SHALL BE NAGGING THE SAME QUESTION OVER AND OVER IN THE NEAR FUTURE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONLY WINAMP KNOWS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cinderella Complex&lt;/span&gt; - High-King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SYib1T1QslI/AAAAAAAAAk0/EacHi7iW7Ls/s1600-h/highkingtsujomo9do4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 193px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SYib1T1QslI/AAAAAAAAAk0/EacHi7iW7Ls/s320/highkingtsujomo9do4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298656301760426578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I'M A GIRL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Money, Money, Money&lt;/span&gt; - ABBA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img6.imageshack.us/img6/1517/abbamoneymoneyfra973039ns7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 287px;" src="http://img6.imageshack.us/img6/1517/abbamoneymoneyfra973039ns7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like money, money, money too :p It's a two-way love! (If only the song was 'I Do, I Do, I Do, I Do, I Do'.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cutie Honey&lt;/span&gt; - Koda Kumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img248.imageshack.us/img248/4087/85829259tx2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 244px;" src="http://img248.imageshack.us/img248/4087/85829259tx2.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the instrumental part of the MV does. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0Y5o7UUl--8"&gt;Check it out&lt;/a&gt;, 2:07 onwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nightmare&lt;/span&gt; - M2U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img23.imageshack.us/img23/9692/f007428448fbe3481f1df03kr9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 357px; height: 202px;" src="http://img23.imageshack.us/img23/9692/f007428448fbe3481f1df03kr9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESPECIALLY THE BLOODY NOTECHARTS! (DJMax-ers would understand.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the last question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT WOULD YOU SAY, WHEN YOU MEET YOUR BOSS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Egao Yes Nude&lt;/span&gt; (Smile Yes Nude) - Morning Musume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.filehive.com/files/080502/ega.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 310px;" src="http://www.filehive.com/files/080502/ega.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O________O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODNIGHT EVERYBODY.&lt;br /&gt;(tag courtesy of &lt;a href="http://yellowbear.blogdrive.com/"&gt;Kar Jie&lt;/a&gt;. 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Thank you &lt;a href="http://www.gamblingkia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Xiang&lt;/a&gt; for having me stay over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But dreadful days lie ahead :( Being in the IMU Ball subcommittee, celebrating Chinese New Year, hospital electives...sigh.  I've not even got to watch a single drama episode!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...And I've not been doing well with this blog :p Meh! And I thought 'blogging actively with the minimum of 100 words, with bonus of photos and pictures' would be a good resolution. Well it is, but I guess it's pretty difficult to achieve for me. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, what are the other resolutions I have in mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Gain weight to a minimum of 50kg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://shopping.rajasthanpatrika.com/images/prodimg/large/EME0355_1lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 326px;" src="http://shopping.rajasthanpatrika.com/images/prodimg/large/EME0355_1lg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;BIG RESOLUTION: Reach 55kg. Now compared to you normal people, this feat to me is like counting grains of sand of Port Dickson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goddamnit, this would be quite a challenge. No matter how I try, I've only reached more than a hundred pounds on ONE occasion. And that was when my aunt's weighing scale was 5kg inaccurate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would exercising help? Eating EVEN more? And people, please don't suggest Appeton Weightgain unless you buy that for me. SO FREAKIN' EXPENSIVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.appeton.com/site-eng/products/adult/IMAGES/p_weightgain_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.appeton.com/site-eng/products/adult/IMAGES/p_weightgain_a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wouldn't mind having this as presents though. Jeen's Gain A Weight &amp;amp; More Charity Fund; such a nice ring to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Start driving again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.paultan.org/uploads/2006/03/mugenfitspecd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 262px;" src="http://images.paultan.org/uploads/2006/03/mugenfitspecd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BIG RESOLUTION: Drive in an orange Jazz/Fit like this :D *hinthint*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I sat behind the wheel was around 2 years ago. Would you like me to take you for a ride? :D I guarantee you'll reach your destination in one piece (of disoriented matter)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;, I doubt my driving skills turned bad. Then again, I really gotta practice or I'll be all "What the hell does P in PRNDL?" That will be the day. And I won't have to rely on others for transportation then! (Peijin shall rejoice, Peijin shall rejoice.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. See Nino (Arashi, for that matter) in person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SXX_Gzp0lUI/AAAAAAAAAhg/fl4YxK5ZBgk/s1600-h/hawaiinino069ec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SXX_Gzp0lUI/AAAAAAAAAhg/fl4YxK5ZBgk/s320/hawaiinino069ec.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293417429453804866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BIG RESOLUTION: Get his autograph, hug him, have his babies. Kay, maybe an autograph would do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This actually has a chance of being fulfilled, though it doesn't seem to be like a resolution. More like an achievement and squee of contentment. This is because the Stormy Boys may be coming down to either Malaysia or Singapore, so woopie! I can't WAIT to squeal with the other fangirls as they strut their stuff if they do make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if they don't, the alternative would be to buy as many Nino-related merchandise as I can. So far, progress is good with a book and a very reasonably discounted drama :D And of course:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Go on a holiday in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;subarashi&lt;/span&gt; Japan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_yJmfaJdiTjI/SLpz29Nv3uI/AAAAAAAAAKA/_fMpfCDV2X8/s640/IMG_2820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 444px; height: 332px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_yJmfaJdiTjI/SLpz29Nv3uI/AAAAAAAAAKA/_fMpfCDV2X8/s640/IMG_2820.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;BIG (BUT MUST FULFILL) RESOLUTION: Fight with the rival fangirls in getting Johnnu merchandise in Harajuku. Or maybe Kyoto, I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though, this has a high chance of not being fulfilled, sadly, with the hectic (yet very honeymoon-y) Semester 4 and then bloody 5. Unless I go during summer, whereby Okinawa would be a good choice instead of Dreamland Tokyo. This also means I have to brush up my ub3r Japanese skillz of horror. Argh, yet another resolution? Ahh, my sakura, my nippon, my Nino~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and what about other more...FOR THE BETTER OF LIFE resolutions? Of course, there's the usual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Pass every single examination this year. (like the last! Woopie!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SXYCPF-qCWI/AAAAAAAAAiE/MYpQKNdJDb4/s1600-h/n1460622408_68961_1793.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SXYCPF-qCWI/AAAAAAAAAiE/MYpQKNdJDb4/s320/n1460622408_68961_1793.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293420870346869090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BIG RESOLUTION: Nothing less than a B-, says Dorky Nino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I didn't fail a single paper last year, and I'll be hoping I'll strive hard for yet another successful year. GO ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many more resolutions which I intend to keep, but am just lazy to type out in detail. Such as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Progressively aiding my sister in Science (She better get As. :p)&lt;br /&gt;-Brush up culinary skills (&lt;a href="http://www.skyzworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Siew Kim&lt;/a&gt;, I'm getting poor!)&lt;br /&gt;-Stop being a Japanese/Cantonese/Mandarin newbie (Goodness, will THIS ever be fulfilled?)&lt;br /&gt;-Send &lt;a href="http://peijinthebarbarian.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peijin&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://suemaylovessuemay.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sue May&lt;/a&gt;, Kim Ling and Jia Xing off with a smile (I'm making this promise now!)&lt;br /&gt;-Try (very hard) to go to Singapore (again) (Heck, with fun relatives and a great place, it's worth going back!)&lt;br /&gt;-Sit a 360degrees rollercoaster for once (...stop laughing. Yes you.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and loads more, in fact. I just can't think of proper ways to put some of them, and I'll definitely have more as I survive through 2009 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what are YOUR resolutions for the Year of the Golden Ox?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-3415403734236733371?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/3415403734236733371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=3415403734236733371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/3415403734236733371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/3415403734236733371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2009/01/not-very-new-year-resolutions.html' title='(Not very) New Year Resolutions'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SXX_Gzp0lUI/AAAAAAAAAhg/fl4YxK5ZBgk/s72-c/hawaiinino069ec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-6065463452791664671</id><published>2009-01-13T15:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T15:35:49.230+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where At'/><title type='text'>@: Singapore Again!</title><content type='html'>Will be in the lovely island from Thursday onwards :p Don't miss me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-6065463452791664671?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/6065463452791664671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=6065463452791664671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/6065463452791664671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/6065463452791664671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2009/01/singapore-again.html' title='@: Singapore Again!'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-7627013221695491589</id><published>2009-01-09T16:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T16:19:46.037+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shoutout'/><title type='text'>Please be informed that you have passed the End of Semester 3 Examination.</title><content type='html'>Yea baby, yea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-7627013221695491589?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/7627013221695491589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=7627013221695491589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/7627013221695491589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/7627013221695491589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2009/01/please-be-informed-that-you-have-passed.html' title='Please be informed that you have passed the End of Semester 3 Examination.'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-5240738900791057214</id><published>2009-01-04T21:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T22:03:24.902+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Upgrade'/><title type='text'>Upgrade: Casual Shoes</title><content type='html'>Because everybody LOVES new shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img244.imageshack.us/img244/1835/dsc02197tl0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 267px;" src="http://img244.imageshack.us/img244/1835/dsc02197tl0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monochrome at its best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img244.imageshack.us/img244/8931/dsc02198ls1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 276px;" src="http://img244.imageshack.us/img244/8931/dsc02198ls1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blatant  self-advertising. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img525.imageshack.us/img525/6573/dsc02199ds1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 357px; height: 266px;" src="http://img525.imageshack.us/img525/6573/dsc02199ds1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pallas school shoes: RM12.90&lt;br /&gt;Result: Priceless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person who designed this is sheer genius. *cough*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-5240738900791057214?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/5240738900791057214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=5240738900791057214' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/5240738900791057214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/5240738900791057214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2009/01/upgrade-casual-shoes.html' title='Upgrade: Casual Shoes'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-6840665315035055925</id><published>2009-01-04T17:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T17:50:25.137+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shoutout'/><title type='text'>Guess Who's Back!</title><content type='html'>:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the end-of-semesters are done, and I'm back to try and liven things up. Will definitely post on the previous KKB post, new year resolutions and definitely random stuff up and about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I wish you all a Happy New Year! May 2009 be a better year :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-6840665315035055925?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/6840665315035055925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=6840665315035055925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/6840665315035055925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/6840665315035055925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2009/01/guess-whos-back.html' title='Guess Who&apos;s Back!'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-49897665631169696</id><published>2008-11-21T02:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T22:04:44.394+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Random'/><title type='text'>J-Dramas are eating my life.</title><content type='html'>...and has also become one of the many excuses why I've not updated this blog. Aha. Hahaha. (So outdated that I've visited the restaurant I wanted to talk about TWICE already.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off I go, Yamada Taro Monogatari, Stand Up! and etc. are waiting for me. Nino-chan, matte~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I might even blog about this, eventually. Eventually, though, in my dictionary...is defined in a different way. Stay tuned.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeen's Nino-Themed Drama List&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand Up! (Finished!)&lt;br /&gt;Yamada Taro Monogatari (Downloaded)&lt;br /&gt;Sukoshi wa, Onegaeshi ga Dekitakana (Downloaded, Watched)&lt;br /&gt;Marathon (Downloaded)&lt;br /&gt;Akimahende (Downloading)&lt;br /&gt;Maou (Downloaded)&lt;br /&gt;Ryusei no Kizuna (Downloading D:)&lt;br /&gt;Haikei, Chichiue-sama (Watching online)&lt;br /&gt;Yasashii Jikan (Watching online)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and more but these are what I got hold of for now. KIEN JEEN, STUDY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-49897665631169696?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/49897665631169696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=49897665631169696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/49897665631169696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/49897665631169696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/11/j-dramas-are-eating-my-life.html' title='J-Dramas are eating my life.'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-3203270708185123450</id><published>2008-11-08T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T22:24:21.836+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where At'/><title type='text'>@: Kuala Kubu Baru for Rotation Postings</title><content type='html'>I was with full intention to finally make a post regarding eating out, but I got terribly disappointed and frustrated at something that I don't have the slightest mood now to do so :( Sorry people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna be having any internet connection for the next 4 days, as I'll be having my postings in Kuala Kubu Baru. Will be back to delight you all with what happened (along with the former food. Teehee, it's actually going to be quite...interesting posting that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So see you when i get back :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[This post will self-destruct when I get back and post about my postings.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-3203270708185123450?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/3203270708185123450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=3203270708185123450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/3203270708185123450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/3203270708185123450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/11/kuala-kubu-baru-for-rotation-postings.html' title='@: Kuala Kubu Baru for Rotation Postings'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-84972853173016220</id><published>2008-10-28T02:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T02:50:12.554+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where At'/><title type='text'>@: Sunway Pyramid: CLOTHES, CLOTHES, CLOTHES!</title><content type='html'>When I make a blog entry on clothes I buy, you know I'm desperate to make a blog entry. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I had a mega haul getting clothes in 1 Utama around a month ago (it was the same day as the time I watched Mamma Mia!. If you have not watched it, I suggest you do. Or go for the musical one soon. You know you'll regret it if you don't. :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the pile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SQYMbdmVfnI/AAAAAAAAAds/L4RkxTf4VPw/s1600-h/haul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SQYMbdmVfnI/AAAAAAAAAds/L4RkxTf4VPw/s320/haul.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261906880570424946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, my 'big haul' consists of 3 pants, a shirt and a belt. Then again, I'm a guy so I guess this counts as something...big?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the biggest fan of buying clothes okay. And I need to stop using the word big. My vocabulary isn't...big. Huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huge. Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A: SEED long black pants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's one of those pants which has those zips that turns it into three quarter ones. I've been wanting one of these since Form 3, but as you all are aware of, my (drastically sexy) long legs and (drastically sexy) slim waist would result to either a fitting pants which is too short or one which is long enough to cover my stork legs but requires me to go on intensive Sumo feast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...And to be honest, this pants is for 15 years old. :p (AND TO BE EVEN MORE HONEST, I could only fit in 12 year old ones a year or two ago! I'm so proud of my weight gain. Unlike the COUGHCOUGHCOUGHmajority of you, it's a miracle of sort. Please don't kill me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B: SESAME STREET Cookie Monster black T Shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a "I AM SO BUYING THIS" apparel. I mean, come on. It's Cookie Monster. Sing along with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SQYMPkpiGJI/AAAAAAAAAdk/0pRPOywJmwM/s1600-h/cookiemonster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SQYMPkpiGJI/AAAAAAAAAdk/0pRPOywJmwM/s320/cookiemonster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261906676304451730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;C is for Cookie, it's good enough for me~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh by the way, it's been a month since I got these clothes, so I don't remember the prices. They weren't cheap though. I love you mummy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blog turning soppy, can? Let's move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C: UNITED COLOURS OF BENETTON 'MeowMeow' belt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I named the belt myself. Doesn't it scream MeowMeow to you? Sure does, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D: TOPMAN Twister Jeans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to mummy, this would be the 'jeans you wear to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;big big&lt;/span&gt; occasions'. I get so many clothes from Topman. Heck they're expensive, but they have my waist size :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E: RENOMA Jeans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to mummy, this would be the 'jeans you wear to hang out or stuff equaivelant'. Another pair of jeans, and I'm not actually THAT fond of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, according to the Waistline Law of Jeen, 'whenever a pair of outergarments encasing legs seperately to the full is found fitting the waistline (GASP27;with28beingtheborderline) and length of lower limbs of Kien Jeen, the apparel is immediately bought.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, i think my HIPS are 28, since 29 = straight drop after 2 steps of careful walking. GOODNESS YOU ARE ANEROXIC, KIEN JEEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My God, this entry is heck of long. And it's the first time in ages I've bought only informal clothing. Thank you IMU for those wonderful memories of shopping for formal ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially THEM PANTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(andIprayIdon'thavetomakeanotherentryonmyclothes.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-84972853173016220?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/84972853173016220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=84972853173016220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/84972853173016220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/84972853173016220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/10/sunway-pyramid-clothes-clothes-clothes.html' title='@: Sunway Pyramid: CLOTHES, CLOTHES, CLOTHES!'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SQYMbdmVfnI/AAAAAAAAAds/L4RkxTf4VPw/s72-c/haul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-7950825703938906529</id><published>2008-10-15T18:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T18:26:06.916+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pop Dem Corn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Random'/><title type='text'>Mouliu.com: Movie Mania 2009</title><content type='html'>Blatant advertising! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SPXFAe-ThyI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Dif6d5VXvyI/s1600-h/moviemaniafinalblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SPXFAe-ThyI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Dif6d5VXvyI/s320/moviemaniafinalblog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257324752129984290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMU students, the Movie and Music Club with the collaboration of the IMU Ball 2009 Committee proudly present this prestigious one-week event for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come watch movies with peers for the amazing price of Rm4! OR EVEN BETTER, get the mouth-dropping RM5 deal for a movie + food and a drink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what movies will we be screening? Quality movies of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY (20/10/08)&lt;br /&gt;1 p.m Ironman&lt;br /&gt;5 p.m Casino Royale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY (21/10/08)&lt;br /&gt;1 p.m Knocked Up&lt;br /&gt;5 p.m Hairspray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY (22/10/08)&lt;br /&gt;1 p.m Death Note (1st Movie)&lt;br /&gt;5 p.m Sweeney Todd (OMG IT'S SWEENEY TODD!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THURSDAY (23/10/08)&lt;br /&gt;1 p.m Atonement&lt;br /&gt;5 p.m Pride &amp;amp; Prejudice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So come on and buy tickets from the booth set up in the Atrium! Look for the super, SUPER, SUPPPERRRRRR cool poster for the booth!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: There'll also be a FINALE NIGHT on the 31st of October! It's gonna be a grand finale, so I'll keep you guys posted :) (You guys better come for this one okay! Guess who's the main person in charge!) Keep yourselves free that night mmkay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S: Let's ber-emo a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stress + worry + pissed off level is escalating like crazy these few days. :( I'm drowning in too many problems and tasks. I'll not talk about it, but just to let you all know I'm not at the best mood. Bleh, I want to be a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can give excuse I PMS. (LOL this is so sexist, but yea. :( I would take advantage of it.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-7950825703938906529?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/7950825703938906529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=7950825703938906529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/7950825703938906529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/7950825703938906529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/10/mouliucom-movie-mania-2009.html' title='Mouliu.com: Movie Mania 2009'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SPXFAe-ThyI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Dif6d5VXvyI/s72-c/moviemaniafinalblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-1180317650669995573</id><published>2008-10-12T18:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T20:44:42.059+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Random'/><title type='text'>Whut.</title><content type='html'>This post is SORT OF for slightly more mature readers only. Or those who are Pokemon fanatics. Or actually, not. I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) So look away if you have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SPHSEmvJVNI/AAAAAAAAAdM/L-id9LU5-wI/s1600-h/rotoms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SPHSEmvJVNI/AAAAAAAAAdM/L-id9LU5-wI/s320/rotoms.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256213216677680338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can actually see from my chatbox at the side (as of the time this entry was posted), you can notice how incredibly naughty some of my &lt;a href="http://acubenz.blogspot.com/"&gt;avid fans&lt;/a&gt; of my blog can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprise, surprise; lookie what I found in &lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/"&gt;Deviantart&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img401.imageshack.us/my.php?image=rotomlolwq8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SPHVsTfT4cI/AAAAAAAAAdU/YOSp-fTX7eI/s320/immatureenough.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256217197240639938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And before you assume, I SO DID NOT search for a vibrating Rotom there. IT IS SO WRONG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art's by &lt;a href="http://vaporotem.deviantart.com/"&gt;vaporotem&lt;/a&gt;. More cool art can be seen &lt;a href="http://vaporotem.deviantart.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. There aren't anymore 'pleasure Pokemon', unless you count &lt;a href="http://fc41.deviantart.com/fs21/f/2007/234/f/2/POKERAP_by_vaporotem.jpg"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; in. People like her make this world a better place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or so I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;NOTE: I'm sure most of you wouldn't understand what a Rotom is if you're not a Pokemon addict. D: It's more of a fun-poking session between me and &lt;a href="http://acubenz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adrian&lt;/a&gt;. So excuse our stale humour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; If you're interested to know though... &lt;a href="http://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/Rotom"&gt;Rotom&lt;/a&gt;isanElectric/GhostPokemonwhichlookslikesomeuglypinbutcanalsotransforminto&lt;br /&gt;awkwardformssuchasafridgeoranovenhenceAdrian'sreallyfunnyreferencetoapleasurein&lt;br /&gt;strumenthahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;._. See, I told you it was stale.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-1180317650669995573?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/1180317650669995573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=1180317650669995573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/1180317650669995573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/1180317650669995573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/10/whut.html' title='Whut.'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SPHSEmvJVNI/AAAAAAAAAdM/L-id9LU5-wI/s72-c/rotoms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-4046794085660140452</id><published>2008-10-11T18:16:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T18:04:01.207+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Random'/><title type='text'>Being Popular isn't Very Fun</title><content type='html'>Especially when you're known as a talent to many in graphics designing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so many design projects due either tomorrow or Monday! ALL VOLUNTARY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) M&amp;amp;M Logo (DONE!)&lt;br /&gt;b) M&amp;amp;M + IMU Ball Project Poster/Wallpaper (DONE!)&lt;br /&gt;c) M&amp;amp;M + IMU Ball Promotional Slideshow (at least this can be delayed; details weren't fully given yet :D) [EDIT: DONE!]&lt;br /&gt;d) SRC's request for poster (NOT STARTED!) [EDIT: DONE!]&lt;br /&gt;e) M&amp;amp;M MPO Poster (STARTED BUT HATED IT SO MUCH I'M GOING TO START OVER! Yes, I'm a perfectionist.) [EDIT: DONE!]&lt;br /&gt;f) IMU BALL Deco Mini Project (DONE!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was that &lt;a href="http://www.imucampus.com/forum/index.php"&gt;IMUCAMPUS.com&lt;/a&gt; wallpaper now proudly displayed in every uni computer :D (IMUians, go &lt;a href="http://www.imucampus.com/forum/index.php"&gt;there&lt;/a&gt; and start conversing or sharing your thoughts!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm the PBL leader for Monday. Can die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my power supply was not to be replaced, I wouldn't have to really do all this. Oh well, as they say, I LURVE getting myself into difficult situations for the heck of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D I lurve myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-4046794085660140452?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/4046794085660140452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=4046794085660140452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/4046794085660140452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/4046794085660140452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/10/being-popular-isnt-very-fun.html' title='Being Popular isn&apos;t Very Fun'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-5542434186543008454</id><published>2008-10-08T22:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T22:45:15.341+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Random'/><title type='text'>Like a Goth, only much less dark and much more Harry Potter.</title><content type='html'>My CPU is finally back alive! As suspected, the power supply was at fault. Remind me not to leave my computer switched on for more than a week next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems my annual PMS sessions are ALWAYS during the same month. For reasons almost alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D Emo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bleh, what is with me and posting short sentences without funny pictures with witty taglines D: I need INSPIRATION!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-5542434186543008454?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/5542434186543008454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=5542434186543008454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/5542434186543008454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/5542434186543008454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/10/like-goth-only-much-less-dark-and-much.html' title='Like a Goth, only much less dark and much more Harry Potter.'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-7378021413787673100</id><published>2008-10-06T22:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T22:32:11.389+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shoutout'/><title type='text'>SO TERRIBLY WORRIED.</title><content type='html'>Yet, I can't (and shouldn't in a more correct way to put it) express it. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IS THIS MY FIRST OF MANY EMO POSTS OF NOW ON?! D: I assure you, it's a possibility, but I'll make sure it's a rare one. I myself vowed to make this a happy sunshine place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, on the bright side, my CPU is dead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...:D wait, that wasn't a happy thing, was it? Unless it means me getting a new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that could make me smile wide. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*continues listening to Super Trouper*&lt;br /&gt;BUT I WON'T FEEL BLUEEEEEEEEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-7378021413787673100?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/7378021413787673100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=7378021413787673100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/7378021413787673100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/7378021413787673100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-terribly-worried.html' title='SO TERRIBLY WORRIED.'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-4062760548317743947</id><published>2008-10-04T00:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T22:30:42.799+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pop Dem Corn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Random'/><title type='text'>I'm ALIVE!</title><content type='html'>Yes, I'm not six feet under. :D But I'm not going to post anything in detail for reasons I cannot avoid. Such as laziness. Ah, such a firewall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, here's a few things to get the ball rolling:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Orientation for the second medicine batch of 2008 was awesome. Super awesome! Awesome enough for me who didn't want to be active in it to become a retarded, demented super-villain for Group 9. MALIG-9, YOU ROCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Mock OSCE was awesome. Prof. Achike, I love you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A tribute to Tissy: Happy Belated Birthday Tissy! :D Thank you for all the pokings and pushings (and sometimes literally doing so) to make me study! May all your wishes come true :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I went to Genting! All about my !romantick! day &lt;a href="http://www.new.facebook.com/album.php?aid=53712&amp;id=616442540"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Of course, you have to be a friend in Facebook to view. Got embarrassing pictures in there. Sorry la.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. WATCH MAMMAMIA! SCREW SHIA LEBOUF AND HIS EAGLE EYE. Meryl Streep is a good enough reason for the movie, and let's add in ABBA goodness into that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I've not been cooking or baking :( Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. To the certain people who would understand this: I'm not gonna give up! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is all for this time. Godspeed, I'll dust the cobwebs of this inferior place soon. Or eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D ...Pray hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-4062760548317743947?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/4062760548317743947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=4062760548317743947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/4062760548317743947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/4062760548317743947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-alive.html' title='I&apos;m ALIVE!'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-5157928581859319063</id><published>2008-08-17T22:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T22:15:40.799+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Random'/><title type='text'>CHONG WEI MADE ME DIDN'T DO MY PBL!</title><content type='html'>Hey I updated! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(P.S: I'm so loving He Hanbin. HAHAHA. The mixed doubles for bronze was indeed the most intense match for badminton I've seen.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to studying. And oh, PBL. Sheeeeet. :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-5157928581859319063?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/5157928581859319063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=5157928581859319063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/5157928581859319063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/5157928581859319063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/08/chong-wei-made-me-didnt-do-my-pbl.html' title='CHONG WEI MADE ME DIDN&apos;T DO MY PBL!'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-2719826663659329286</id><published>2008-08-09T01:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T22:45:13.843+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Random'/><title type='text'>What I Want For ANYTHING.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e3zHKXdoXlQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e3zHKXdoXlQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS. THISTHISTHISTHISTHIS. (edited; two videos have died. Sheesh to copyright infringement by third party. If this video is gone, I'll have to upload it myself. It's not really the best quality but...:P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY VERY OWN 2008 MEN-POWERED DIGITAL COUNTDOWN CLOCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..And I should really update. My cookies are waiting. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-2719826663659329286?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/2719826663659329286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=2719826663659329286' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/2719826663659329286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/2719826663659329286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-i-want-for-anything.html' title='What I Want For ANYTHING.'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-7752033990726314412</id><published>2008-07-30T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T21:55:58.414+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Random'/><title type='text'>GRAHHGHAGHGRHAH!</title><content type='html'>Uni days are back to haunt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently so busy with reports, discussions, studies and Rhythm Tengoku Gold (uh...apparently) that the Cookie Tales have to wait for a little while more. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, I never edit the font size of the post also&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; leh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post will self-destruct when I finish everything uni-related OR Rhythm Tengoku Gold. Money's on the latter. :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-7752033990726314412?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/7752033990726314412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=7752033990726314412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/7752033990726314412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/7752033990726314412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/07/grahhghaghgrhah.html' title='GRAHHGHAGHGRHAH!'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-3091421049859161968</id><published>2008-07-25T05:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T05:47:40.632+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Masak-Masak'/><title type='text'>Masak-Masak: Chocolate Chip Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can never stop blogging about food, can I? :) You all love them anyways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SIj4bXEhqdI/AAAAAAAAAc8/5orULYSuzhY/s1600-h/cookies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SIj4bXEhqdI/AAAAAAAAAc8/5orULYSuzhY/s320/cookies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226700516496615890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cookies, something NOT too different from cakes and pies, right? It wasn't as easy as I thought. For now, a teaser picture; stay tuned to venture through the Cookie Tales and whether they were edible or not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-3091421049859161968?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/3091421049859161968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=3091421049859161968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/3091421049859161968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/3091421049859161968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/07/masak-masak-chocolate-chip-cookies.html' title='Masak-Masak: Chocolate Chip Cookies'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SIj4bXEhqdI/AAAAAAAAAc8/5orULYSuzhY/s72-c/cookies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-4318924173383388623</id><published>2008-07-22T21:18:00.024+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T22:40:38.049+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pop Dem Corn'/><title type='text'>@1U &amp; Pop Dem Corn: The Dark Knight</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Before ANYONE makes a reference to WHY SO SERIOUS?, no, it's NOT the most influential quote of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the movie reeked worse than durian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SIXlYGPwoSI/AAAAAAAAAcU/Hsg9G18NDpo/s1600-h/batmanpeeu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SIXlYGPwoSI/AAAAAAAAAcU/Hsg9G18NDpo/s320/batmanpeeu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225835144789664034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Surely even guano's not as bad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Aha I was only joking. Mostly about the latter though; my most memorable quote of the movie would be a spoiler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had tickets booked early Saturday to ensure actually having seats, despite watching on a weekday. And it was true, the box had a full house. Let's track back to the journey to 1U, I assure you it's almost as interesting as the movie itself. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Almost as.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My aunt (I seem to always be having outings with my aunt. Hmm.) totally forgot we had to collect reservations 45 minutes before the movie. Movie was at 3.30. It was 2.15 then. Journey takes 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you could pretty much calculate yourself :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My aunt happily took a wrong turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SIXneTclm7I/AAAAAAAAAcc/kQGLftYV9NM/s1600-h/1usign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SIXneTclm7I/AAAAAAAAAcc/kQGLftYV9NM/s320/1usign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225837450435599282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eh, were we heading for Jurong Bird Park or the Olympics already ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My aunt HAPPILY drove into the wrong parking lane. She drove into the lane where cars were COMING OUT(Goodness, we all screamed like hillbillies attempting to catch anacondas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my fair share of bad luck as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I conveniently FORGOT the reservation numbers for the movie. And thankfully, a miracle occured whereby my out of juice phone miraculously received credit and I could call &lt;a href="http://yellowbear.blogdrive.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kar jie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to get the details for me (thanks again! More Nerds for you next time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that and we still got the tickets. Yay us! Alright, back about the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SIXpyL52zeI/AAAAAAAAAck/lFYAvXYiO0c/s1600-h/waisosrs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SIXpyL52zeI/AAAAAAAAAck/lFYAvXYiO0c/s320/waisosrs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225839991031516642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Why so serious, why so serious, WHY SO SERIOUS! :(  This was such a good poster to not include.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had anticipated The Dark Knight since trailers and teasers popped like mushrooms. Everything about it seemed so fine. The actors, the effects, everything. It was a must-watch, even though I embarrassingly did not for Batman Begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie kicked ass and more. The plot twists and suspenses were cleverly played. I serously don't want to spoil anything, but things are never what you expect in The Dark Knight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SIXqoztP0WI/AAAAAAAAAcs/ZEfwybwAsuc/s1600-h/jokerly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SIXqoztP0WI/AAAAAAAAAcs/ZEfwybwAsuc/s320/jokerly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225840929428984162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe I'll suddenly burst into millions of animal balloons! YOU'LL NEVER KNOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The actors were awesome, with much appreciation to the late Heath Ledger. The only person I had problem with would be Christian Bale as Batman when he talks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sounds like he needs heck load of Strepsils. I know it's voice manipulation and all but...as a matter of fact, I'll live. Things could have been worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SIXuMgAU-LI/AAAAAAAAAc0/G16BTwLScHE/s1600-h/batmangirly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SIXuMgAU-LI/AAAAAAAAAc0/G16BTwLScHE/s320/batmangirly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225844841150478514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Why so METROSEXUAL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Seriously. This is the movie of 2008 so far, unless you're my aunt or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ah Ma&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ei&lt;/span&gt;, the movie not nice also.&lt;br /&gt;Jeen: What? Are you serious? How come?&lt;br /&gt;Aunt: I don't know what was going on also. Only CRASH BOOM PIANG and that psycho (Joker). So scary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeen: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ah Ma, ho kua bo?&lt;/span&gt; (Grandma, was it nice to watch?)&lt;br /&gt;Ah Ma: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wa ma na eh hiao kua? ing boon hi leh!&lt;/span&gt; (How would I know if it was? It's freakin' English!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:p So yes, it's recommended. We should all watch such movies before we grow too old to appreciate them! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess who attempted to drive out of the parking mall through the entrance? :p True story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Verdict: A+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-4318924173383388623?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/4318924173383388623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=4318924173383388623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/4318924173383388623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/4318924173383388623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/07/1u-pop-dem-corn-dark-knight.html' title='@1U &amp; Pop Dem Corn: The Dark Knight'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SIXlYGPwoSI/AAAAAAAAAcU/Hsg9G18NDpo/s72-c/batmanpeeu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-6115309765023558582</id><published>2008-07-21T21:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T21:47:47.299+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living to eat'/><title type='text'>Living to Eat: Sweet Bean @ Sri Petaling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Durian's finally all gone; oh how I procastinate eventhough I'm ever so eager :( Here it is though, enjoy! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Wednesday (SEE, ALMOST A WEEK AGO. KIEN JEEN IS A LAZY BUM!) was my first clinical examination practice. Finally I got to be in the Clinical Skills Unit without being the patient. It was a fun experience, yaddayaddayadda AHH FOOD! (It's what everyone is waiting for anyways :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the many eateries which proved to be of great dining in Sri Petaling (provided you have the money) would be Sweet Bean. Christy, Huey Ning, it's not Red Bean (or the many other alternative names you come up with).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S SWEET BEAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SISR64dof5I/AAAAAAAAAbU/MX9VOL6XeYg/s1600-h/sweetbewan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SISR64dof5I/AAAAAAAAAbU/MX9VOL6XeYg/s320/sweetbewan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225461908431732626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;The bean in the logo not red also!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This place is located not too far from IMU, but not near enough to walk according to Kien Jeen's standards. I come up with pretty bad standards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sweet Bean provides a variety of food kinds, mostly Chinese fusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SISSK4D5vLI/AAAAAAAAAbc/YQ2ZllXrMD0/s1600-h/nasiminyak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SISSK4D5vLI/AAAAAAAAAbc/YQ2ZllXrMD0/s320/nasiminyak.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225462183201717426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's their &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nasi minyak.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SISSWpVSjcI/AAAAAAAAAbk/FNfAR3nmSMI/s1600-h/ninghide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SISSWpVSjcI/AAAAAAAAAbk/FNfAR3nmSMI/s320/ninghide.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225462385406545346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Here's the order...er of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nasi minyak&lt;/span&gt;. She said it was good. Then again, most food's good to her soooo... :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SISSiR17_DI/AAAAAAAAAbs/TAPE6l2B_0M/s1600-h/bakedrice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SISSiR17_DI/AAAAAAAAAbs/TAPE6l2B_0M/s320/bakedrice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225462585259457586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my cheese baked rice with chicken. I go for exquisite taste. I like pretending to be fancy rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note; pretend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then sulk at my bankruptcy for the month. Anyways, back to our lovely dish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of EVERYTHING with cheese (sorry Tissy, but it's true!), it tasted wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's to really go all squeamish upon though are they're variety of desserts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SISSsHGoUoI/AAAAAAAAAb0/T-p6niZyDng/s1600-h/desserto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SISSsHGoUoI/AAAAAAAAAb0/T-p6niZyDng/s320/desserto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225462754175373954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clockwise from the black liquid would be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chee ma wu&lt;/span&gt; (however you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pinyin&lt;/span&gt; sesame broth. I don't even know what it's called in English, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alamak&lt;/span&gt;.), egg milk dessert pudding things with strawberries (I have NO creativity in descriptions. Ask me to draw, yes; but I can never describe to save my life),  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fa sang wu &lt;/span&gt;(peanut paste, this I know :p), and my delicious pumpkin pudding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the puddings were awesome. Don't know about the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wu&lt;/span&gt;s, they weren't mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As horrid gluttons we always are, we ordered honeydew sago...iced...thing (I need to hire someone for this.) which looked like it came from Shrek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else were we to do if not to amaze at the artificially coloured ice before scoffing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SISSzcCJgNI/AAAAAAAAAb8/S6ABie4CKcY/s1600-h/ning2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SISSzcCJgNI/AAAAAAAAAb8/S6ABie4CKcY/s320/ning2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225462880052805842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The melons are mine, all mine!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SISS-_ao6LI/AAAAAAAAAcE/ZJaaT6ZBfe0/s1600-h/swan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SISS-_ao6LI/AAAAAAAAAcE/ZJaaT6ZBfe0/s320/swan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225463078529329330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Mass is lime green and has gross, multiple polyps with enlarged nodules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SISTZyyUCYI/AAAAAAAAAcM/trwGsUGw8wI/s1600-h/jeenpounce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SISTZyyUCYI/AAAAAAAAAcM/trwGsUGw8wI/s320/jeenpounce.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225463538995431810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...look like a mutated rat about to pounce :p I make awkward faces &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;, I know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Verdict: A-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-6115309765023558582?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/6115309765023558582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=6115309765023558582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/6115309765023558582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/6115309765023558582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/07/living-to-eat-sweet-bean-sri-petaling.html' title='Living to Eat: Sweet Bean @ Sri Petaling'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SISR64dof5I/AAAAAAAAAbU/MX9VOL6XeYg/s72-c/sweetbewan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-4726270982264834129</id><published>2008-07-18T21:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T21:13:49.391+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Random'/><title type='text'>A Supposingly Yummy Entry</title><content type='html'>I intended (and was very well prepared) to make a delicious post but the awful stench of evil known as durian overpowered my need to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even bother to edit my font for this bloody post. No time for pictures and awful captions and flavour texts also. See how wicked durian can be? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO NOT MALAYSIAN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-4726270982264834129?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/4726270982264834129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=4726270982264834129' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/4726270982264834129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/4726270982264834129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/07/supposingly-yummy-entry.html' title='A Supposingly Yummy Entry'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-8125812083931002168</id><published>2008-07-16T19:51:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T20:13:13.104+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living to eat'/><title type='text'>Living to Eat: Meiji Hokkaido Apollo Blueberry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;THESE. ARE. SO. DELISH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SH3k2je91bI/AAAAAAAAAa0/-MWyKZNkCtY/s1600-h/meijichocsparkle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SH3k2je91bI/AAAAAAAAAa0/-MWyKZNkCtY/s320/meijichocsparkle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223582768708834738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Berglitter-glitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;They're Meiji's Winter Limited Edition &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;featuring lovely blueberries, famous in cold Hokkaido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;When i first saw it in Jaya 33, I was all hyped up. BLUEBERRIES, PEOPLE; how can this fail?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And they definitely didn't (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Look at the cute packaging. So tempting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SH3lBJIFjiI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bFcfsYNZGVw/s1600-h/meijichocs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SH3lBJIFjiI/AAAAAAAAAa8/bFcfsYNZGVw/s320/meijichocs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223582950612110882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Yes I know, I'm easy to please when it comes to cute packaging which scream "NIPPON DAISUKIIII!" But really, give credit to this box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my horror, there were only nine; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SEMBILAN&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;KYU&lt;/span&gt; mini packages inside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SH3lM4Dg1JI/AAAAAAAAAbE/vXohW9xzwwU/s1600-h/meijiopen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SH3lM4Dg1JI/AAAAAAAAAbE/vXohW9xzwwU/s320/meijiopen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223583152187954322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ichi, ni, san...hait, kyu no chokoretto dake :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bloody baby costed RM13.00 OKAYYYY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SH3lktacYDI/AAAAAAAAAbM/IJNDrD5jB-g/s1600-h/meijiprice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SH3lktacYDI/AAAAAAAAAbM/IJNDrD5jB-g/s320/meijiprice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223583561648201778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I would not have bought it in the first place; I did not notice the price tag when I made my purchase :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I'll be savouring each piece. Slowly. Or until it expires. Whichever comes later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because these little cones are so yummy (: A massive win point would be the REAL BLUEBERRY PIECES AND FLAVOUR! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Waliauweh&lt;/span&gt;, Nippon ichiban!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SO cannot buy these anymore. I'm sure my mum will go berserk. MUST...RESIST...TEMPTATION...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*opens fridge* Hey, one can only last so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Verdict: A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-8125812083931002168?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/8125812083931002168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=8125812083931002168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/8125812083931002168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/8125812083931002168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/07/living-to-eat-meiji-hokkaido-apollo.html' title='Living to Eat: Meiji Hokkaido Apollo Blueberry'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SH3k2je91bI/AAAAAAAAAa0/-MWyKZNkCtY/s72-c/meijichocsparkle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-3370936206655960634</id><published>2008-07-14T13:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T14:17:54.849+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Random'/><title type='text'>Downtime.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Oh horrid, horrid blog. Why were you so stubborn in turning back to normal? :( The Nuffnang ad went missing, my WHOLE template went haywire including my fonts and colours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even my SPIFFY BANNER went on a 3 minute vacation! Utter chaos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHrusRSRmSI/AAAAAAAAAas/J7_Oc3O4JHA/s1600-h/thehorror.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHrusRSRmSI/AAAAAAAAAas/J7_Oc3O4JHA/s320/thehorror.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222749162211219746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where's my garbage of a banner?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's obviously entirely my fault, but the 'easiness' of recovering my blog template was almost too much for me to handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in business. :p An actual post will come, eventually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-3370936206655960634?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/3370936206655960634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=3370936206655960634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/3370936206655960634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/3370936206655960634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/07/downtime.html' title='Downtime.'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHrusRSRmSI/AAAAAAAAAas/J7_Oc3O4JHA/s72-c/thehorror.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-7333207863757055512</id><published>2008-07-10T12:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T12:32:17.787+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Masak-Masak'/><title type='text'>Masak-Masak: Caramel Flan/Pudding/Whatever You'd Like to Call It</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Puan-puan, cik-cik, hari ini kita belajar masak FLAN ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, apa itu flan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWKEBgVliI/AAAAAAAAAYI/R47yNb9b2Ds/s1600-h/flan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWKEBgVliI/AAAAAAAAAYI/R47yNb9b2Ds/s320/flan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221231144734135842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ini la dia, flan...wa, nampak BEST kan? Uuu sedap~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyways, back to reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Being so obsessed with this lovely dessert, my aunt surprised me by asking whether we were to try making it for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, if my &lt;a href="http://yellowbear.blogdrive.com/archive/172.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bento&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;/a&gt; turned out well, this should be a piece of cake...or pudding, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;INGREDIENTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWLIVUj4YI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/gXBXOMg12RM/s1600-h/zeingredients.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWLIVUj4YI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/gXBXOMg12RM/s320/zeingredients.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221232318284554626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4 eggs, heaps of sugar, evaporated milk, and condensed milk. I forgot the amount for everything, but Google is always there to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to also use vanilla essence and normal milk, but YAY we love to EXPERIMENT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STEPS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, preheat the oven at 175 degrees. My aunt conveniently forgot this step initially. See how helpful I can be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWOwpvOvRI/AAAAAAAAAYY/bZ0Fz2JUbxI/s1600-h/stir1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWOwpvOvRI/AAAAAAAAAYY/bZ0Fz2JUbxI/s320/stir1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221236309494775058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, make the caramel with the sugar with a LITTLE bit of water. My aunt added heaps on the first trial and the water evaporated leaving us with normal sugar again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWO8ec8GDI/AAAAAAAAAYg/Fawz_0Z7hN0/s1600-h/stir2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWO8ec8GDI/AAAAAAAAAYg/Fawz_0Z7hN0/s320/stir2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221236512623695922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stir as it melts, AND DON'T STOP. KEEP STIRRING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWPJi-fW0I/AAAAAAAAAYo/hrIY6yHWDSA/s1600-h/oolala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWPJi-fW0I/AAAAAAAAAYo/hrIY6yHWDSA/s320/oolala.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221236737176460098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It magically turns brown! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oolala, magnifico!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWPURkmF-I/AAAAAAAAAYw/tZPbGLcIssI/s1600-h/pourpudding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWPURkmF-I/AAAAAAAAAYw/tZPbGLcIssI/s320/pourpudding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221236921483007970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quickly turn off the heat, and let it cool while ATTEMPTING to even up the caramel on the base (which we failed horribly. But I guess evening it out isn't very important, since it LOOKED evened out in the end. And I think she should not have buttered the base, so I'll not at it to the steps :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, my aunt and I laughed, reassuring ourselves this will TURN OUT WELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we continued: add the eggs, evaporated milk and condensed milk  (and supposedly, vanilla essence and milk) into the blender and WOOOOOOSH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWPpS383II/AAAAAAAAAY4/hot7naOOvS0/s1600-h/woosh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWPpS383II/AAAAAAAAAY4/hot7naOOvS0/s320/woosh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221237282609880194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you prefer, you may stick to the traditional way of stirring. My aunt and I just appreciate technology. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWPzHh6GTI/AAAAAAAAAZA/VPkm9U2RjMw/s1600-h/pourmix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWPzHh6GTI/AAAAAAAAAZA/VPkm9U2RjMw/s320/pourmix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221237451363326258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After it's all blended, pour the mixture in the 'caramel coated' pan and stick'em in the oven for 175 degrees for an hour or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time passed by, the aroma was so tempting, yet the looks of things were pretty unconvincing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the oven &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ding&lt;/span&gt;s, we took the pudding out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWQBDPfpnI/AAAAAAAAAZI/XOHEwQCMavM/s1600-h/puddomg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWQBDPfpnI/AAAAAAAAAZI/XOHEwQCMavM/s320/puddomg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221237690730522226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH MY GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Was a mutated fried egg thing suppose to appear before our eyes!? We just hoped judging the book by its cover would apply OH SO WELL now.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWQMxKl-PI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/_mN1cbi4F6I/s1600-h/knifepudding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWQMxKl-PI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/_mN1cbi4F6I/s320/knifepudding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221237892036557042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(We learned this from Google!) When you think it's done (...we just hope it looked done), stick a knife into the pudding to determine the...pudding-ness of the pudding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;And then, refrigerate the sucker for some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;So I went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;..THE NERVE, THE SUSPENSE WAS KILLING ME AND MY AUNT HAD TO CUT THE PUDDING BEFORE I TOOK A PHOTO OF IT AN HOUR LATER :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's what I got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWQg2L7xZI/AAAAAAAAAZY/7g_Yhu1Zqro/s1600-h/cutpudding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWQg2L7xZI/AAAAAAAAAZY/7g_Yhu1Zqro/s320/cutpudding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221238236981740946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't look as bad, but not as what we expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The taste?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;REVOLTING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;, joking only. It tasted ESPECIALLY SWEET, thanks to the thick caramel and there was a strong smell of condensed milk. The texture was NOTHING like pudding, but I guess a failure now just improves one, eh? :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWQqTGaB5I/AAAAAAAAAZg/nzXQD-3gggk/s1600-h/puddingcompare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWQqTGaB5I/AAAAAAAAAZg/nzXQD-3gggk/s320/puddingcompare.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221238399362008978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;VERDICT: Edible with no stomach-aches after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-7333207863757055512?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/7333207863757055512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=7333207863757055512' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/7333207863757055512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/7333207863757055512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/07/masak-masak-caramel-flanpuddingwhatever.html' title='Masak-Masak: Caramel Flan/Pudding/Whatever You&apos;d Like to Call It'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHWKEBgVliI/AAAAAAAAAYI/R47yNb9b2Ds/s72-c/flan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-9002352842050751811</id><published>2008-07-07T20:51:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T22:21:36.143+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where At'/><title type='text'>@: Metrojaya in Avenue K</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHAi3g-j5WI/AAAAAAAAAW4/Los4pcAHia8/s1600-h/guessk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHAi3g-j5WI/AAAAAAAAAW4/Los4pcAHia8/s320/guessk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219710305262888290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;:( Looks like no one wants a double fudge cookie (or no one cares at all! Whee! :p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After our hectic window-shopping in KLCC, my aunt wanted to check out what was there at the other side of the LRT station. KLCC would be at your left when you arrive in the station; she was mentioning the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHITr9RXXTI/AAAAAAAAAXA/wGjzAfBGxns/s1600-h/totheleft.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHITr9RXXTI/AAAAAAAAAXA/wGjzAfBGxns/s320/totheleft.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220256563978526002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To the left, to the left~ Every freakin' person only knows how to go to the left~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Avenue K in Jalan Ampang. From the station, all everyone could see would be food chain outlets. What laid upstairs was a surprise to my aunt.  A HUGE SURPRISE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a Metrojaya household items open sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, my family, including my aunt, has grown intimate with MetroJaya (MJ if you will) since its usefulness proved worthy until it left us with no shopping centre in Section 14 (Jaya's gone now too mmkay!) Although there was one in MidValley, she craved for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt all excited asked the cashier if there were other outlets nearby (addiction I tell you!), to which the reply must have gotten the Hallelujah sound effects with little cherubs flying around my aunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were not only MJ outlets upstairs in the 'looking very new' shopping mall, but the &lt;a href="http://www.metrojaya.com/dept_stores/avenueK/mj_at_avenue_kmain.htm"&gt;MJ outlets were CATEGORIZED&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like All &lt;a href="http://www.metrojaya.com/dept_stores/avenueK/allconcepts/all_intimates.htm"&gt;Intimates MJ&lt;/a&gt;, for instance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHIZcMYXMKI/AAAAAAAAAXI/hZH5Sqcc2NM/s1600-h/intimate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHIZcMYXMKI/AAAAAAAAAXI/hZH5Sqcc2NM/s320/intimate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220262890226266274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We proceeded to &lt;a href="http://www.metrojaya.com/dept_stores/avenueK/all_homes1.htm"&gt;All Homes&lt;/a&gt;, since my aunt wanted to get a vase. And guess what, she DID get her vase there for RM17 (50% off!). This just made her affection towards MJ grow tenfold, but I guess it's alright; poor aunt's finally gotten her lovely shopping mall back :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHIaGB-HEII/AAAAAAAAAXQ/3ANs_KwXGVw/s1600-h/garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHIaGB-HEII/AAAAAAAAAXQ/3ANs_KwXGVw/s320/garden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220263608986308738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Homes was 'categorized' even, with parts like for gardening; even an Arabic and Oriental theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/kienjeen/SoZettaSlow/photo?authkey=sEXuFpUfI4I#5220264525124399314"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/kienjeen/SHIa7W2c8NI/AAAAAAAAAXY/d5y7sA2kg4I/s400/thisclock.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I SO want the clock above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, what bothers me (and mostly my aunt) would be that the place was eerily empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHIdTOtoYjI/AAAAAAAAAX4/g0HKaaecr38/s1600-h/peekaboo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHIdTOtoYjI/AAAAAAAAAX4/g0HKaaecr38/s320/peekaboo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220267134280032818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So empty I could do THIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHIeOmWUD1I/AAAAAAAAAYA/gQSVu9IeTnI/s1600-h/%3DD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHIeOmWUD1I/AAAAAAAAAYA/gQSVu9IeTnI/s320/%3DD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220268154236964690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And THIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay nevermind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon asking a saleswoman on duty though, we learned that the store has been there for A YEAR. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;KANASAI&lt;/span&gt;, I am so damn &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ulu&lt;/span&gt; like that!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;All my aunt mentioned was "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aiyo&lt;/span&gt;, if like that this place &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ma chap lap&lt;/span&gt; soon!" (Oh no, if things go on, this place won't stay for very long!) &lt;- I laughed like crap typing that.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, I guess we woudn't have known the existence of MJ so near KLCC if we weren't adventurous enough. I'm pretty sure a majority of Malaysians are like that too, resulting to a SO empty shopping mall in the middle of KL.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hope everyone visits the place and buys something (I don't know, maybe a CLOCK of some sort? :p) so that it doesn't go all bankrupt, or my aunt will continue whining again :p   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falala, I have 2 FOOD POSTS COMING!      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-9002352842050751811?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/9002352842050751811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=9002352842050751811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/9002352842050751811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/9002352842050751811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/07/metrojaya-in-avenue-k.html' title='@: Metrojaya in Avenue K'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SHAi3g-j5WI/AAAAAAAAAW4/Los4pcAHia8/s72-c/guessk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-8912630353737914639</id><published>2008-07-05T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T15:14:21.973+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where At'/><title type='text'>@: KLCC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/kienjeen/SoZettaSlow/photo?authkey=sEXuFpUfI4I#5219419311336370754"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/kienjeen/SG8aNcIEskI/AAAAAAAAAV4/CEJFPh_40OU/s400/klcc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have always been reluctant when it comes to shopping in KLCC. It's not due to the massive crowd, or how expensive things can get (I stand by my statement that KLCC is a tourist shopping mall).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's the number of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;pondan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;s haunting the area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SG8agLr2dDI/AAAAAAAAAWI/HGS-hvHqUdM/s1600-h/tranny.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SG8agLr2dDI/AAAAAAAAAWI/HGS-hvHqUdM/s320/tranny.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219419633340544050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hi bang, wanna have fun?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...This post entry is starting to sound very offending. :p But really, it's the truth! KLCC is turning into KLSissies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've never seen any other shopping mall turned into transvestite haven. Really, I don't mean to be insulting those that choose this path of life (and I don't mind them actually existing), but you guys really get on my nerves when you appear in a flock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ESPECIALLY when you can't pull it off well to be a 'woman'. It's like you're a whole different gender, no offence. Do what you wanna do, just not...gah, nevermind. (I've been wondering too, being a gay's much different than being a tranny, right? One does not love women, one loves to ATTEMPT being a woman; with a caps-locked 'attempt').&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What bothers me is how much I typed without putting reference photos, but hey, it's for my blog's own good (and my readers' too!)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...Anyways, KLSissy isn't that much of a bad place to hang out. There's Kinokuniya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SG8eXiJ8U7I/AAAAAAAAAWs/EDGxYhhaZs8/s1600-h/kinokuniya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SG8eXiJ8U7I/AAAAAAAAAWs/EDGxYhhaZs8/s320/kinokuniya.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219423882800026546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seriously, I can stay there as long as I don't finish reading the free-to-read books. Amazing ambiance alongside Bach's Minuet in G, sipping on coffee (yes, they have a booth cafe now) whilst flipping through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://thetwistedstethoscope.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Twisted Stethoscope&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Such class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I even got my black ID tag holder there too! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Part 2 + a food post coming soon! :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-8912630353737914639?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/8912630353737914639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=8912630353737914639' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/8912630353737914639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/8912630353737914639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/07/klcc.html' title='@: KLCC'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/kienjeen/SG8aNcIEskI/AAAAAAAAAV4/CEJFPh_40OU/s72-c/klcc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-2803272791140159258</id><published>2008-07-04T08:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T08:51:34.016+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Random'/><title type='text'>1Utama's Ultimate(ly Due) Race</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1 Utama Shopping Mall was having one of their &lt;a href="http://www.1utama.com.my/Event/Eventlist.aspx"&gt;fun events&lt;/a&gt; again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SG1zQSMWs-I/AAAAAAAAAVg/TOThnQ-iXqk/s1600-h/1uultimaterace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SG1zQSMWs-I/AAAAAAAAAVg/TOThnQ-iXqk/s320/1uultimaterace.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218954266791031778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess it'll turn out something like the Amazing Race. Feeling quite interested, I continued reading the ad (YES, I read newspapers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SG1zeH3u0QI/AAAAAAAAAVo/kuEB2tcnMD8/s1600-h/grandprize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SG1zeH3u0QI/AAAAAAAAAVo/kuEB2tcnMD8/s320/grandprize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218954504538345730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYSALMONGODOFSUSHI. RM10K FOR THE WINNING TEAM? RM1K FOR 10 CONSOLATION WINNERS TOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drive in me made me very excited and wanting to enter the competition. Whoever be it my partner, I MUST JOIN THIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I looked at the entry deadline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SG1zsBOp1SI/AAAAAAAAAVw/pO-RCKNoV30/s1600-h/expired.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SG1zsBOp1SI/AAAAAAAAAVw/pO-RCKNoV30/s320/expired.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218954743273608482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Utama &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ah&lt;/span&gt; 1 Utama, you know how to promote your events &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wan&lt;/span&gt; or not? Then again, was it a Saturday on 5th July last year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...*continues lazing around.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-2803272791140159258?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/2803272791140159258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=2803272791140159258' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/2803272791140159258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/2803272791140159258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/07/1utamas-ultimately-due-race.html' title='1Utama&apos;s Ultimate(ly Due) Race'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SG1zQSMWs-I/AAAAAAAAAVg/TOThnQ-iXqk/s72-c/1uultimaterace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-1152742561984443266</id><published>2008-06-30T00:35:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T02:20:13.928+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living to eat'/><title type='text'>Living to Eat: Nagomi Shabu-Shabu @ Jaya 33</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First up, HAPPY ONE MONTHIE, BLOGGIE! Presents, anyone? :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, back to what people actually LIKE about my blog: food posts. As promised, here's the latest of the lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGe9FeMwS-I/AAAAAAAAAUo/eXRp7zK4PVU/s1600-h/nagomi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGe9FeMwS-I/AAAAAAAAAUo/eXRp7zK4PVU/s320/nagomi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217346595035565026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As dad was in Thailand, mum, my aunt, grandma, sis and I went to a place my dad would NEVER take us on Saturday. As mentioned before, he's very picky with his choice of dining, and in someway despises most places we want to try (be it the reason of price or majority of the time his taste for food).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nagomishabushabu.com/"&gt;Nagomi Shabu-Shabu&lt;/a&gt; it was, then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGe_GgrbdvI/AAAAAAAAAUw/KNrFpvdLsfY/s1600-h/arrangements2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGe_GgrbdvI/AAAAAAAAAUw/KNrFpvdLsfY/s320/arrangements2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217348811904218866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Shabu-Shabu', which literally means swishing sounds of things (in this case, meat) in the water, is a traditional Japanese dish. Usually, the people from the Land of the Rising Taiyo would dine with beef (and I can clearly imagine those rich, fat, bald businessman would dine Kobes. Go Google Kobe beef to find out more).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGe_e3LK6RI/AAAAAAAAAU4/IcbP9mJdtiE/s1600-h/stepbystep2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGe_e3LK6RI/AAAAAAAAAU4/IcbP9mJdtiE/s320/stepbystep2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217349230259792146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Steps we amazingly followed one by one. So not Malaysian!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironically, none of us tried beef (and definitely not Kobe beef. RM129 for 120g &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;leh!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sis and I got the duck, while the rest got chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGe_yrEhGgI/AAAAAAAAAVA/ZUsSCPGqUU8/s1600-h/duckiness2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGe_yrEhGgI/AAAAAAAAAVA/ZUsSCPGqUU8/s320/duckiness2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217349570608044546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Last ducked 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;My puns are so funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duck, which was more expensive, was more succulent and delicious. The tediousness of shabu-ing one duck slice at a time was painstakingly time-wasting though. No wonder businessmen love it, they have ALL the time they want. But seriously, it's delicious with the Goma sauce (which is peanut-y.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like satay &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;, only healthier and Japanese-ier. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we put the vegetables in, the waitresses make cute little meatballs out of the minced meat with spoons. Ah, such service. Everyone obliged for their assistance since it was our first time shabu-ing, so what the heck, let the pros do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGfAiMNyNpI/AAAAAAAAAVI/cYvEogxmFos/s1600-h/waitress2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGfAiMNyNpI/AAAAAAAAAVI/cYvEogxmFos/s320/waitress2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217350386959136402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I so totally took a photo of her without her head on purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The minced meat tasted SOOO wonderful, I ate them bit by bit. The accompanying vegetables did their job in making the broth tasteful, giving the meat a more delicious taste (I speak as if I'm some judge from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Iron Chef &lt;/span&gt;like that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGfQIeAAJ5I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/fz7GGHc96i4/s1600-h/shabunesss2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGfQIeAAJ5I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/fz7GGHc96i4/s320/shabunesss2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217367537242613650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There were 3 sauces available, Ponzu sauce (which is vinegar plus sesame and what not), Chilli (apparently for the Malaysian tongue. I didn't touch a bit :p) and Goma sauce as mentioned earlier (which would obviously be the sauce on the right.) The step-by-step gives a brief description on which sauce accompanies which food, hence the variety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt complained that the Chilli wasn't as good as Chinese steamboat ones. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Haiya&lt;/span&gt;, how &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la &lt;/span&gt;to compare? Why compare in the first place, since this Chilli was only to SUIT the Malaysian tongue (don't believe me, look at the step-by-step on top!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGfRZanVKQI/AAAAAAAAAVY/E0tdeTt33Ow/s1600-h/duckshabuing2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGfRZanVKQI/AAAAAAAAAVY/E0tdeTt33Ow/s320/duckshabuing2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217368927903230210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One meal is enough to make one bloated, as you tackle (very deliciously) on the vegetables, tofu, mushrooms, meat (in sliced and minced form) and rice, which you turn into congee (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bubur la&lt;/span&gt;) with the stock. Seriously, I had a great time there and had a wonderful experience ENJOYING my dinner (2 hours of non-stop eating, yum!) Mum and my aunt couldn't finish their chicken too, so I had a whopping 2 platters of meat for myself (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I'm still less than 45 kg :( *hears envious hisses*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, Nagomi Shabu-Shabu is a great place for those who love steamboats, want a Japanese 'winter' dinner experience or to take your time in eating. A word of caution; bring enough money! (My aunt purposely made us order water only as a precaution :p Hehe!) The bill was a whopping RM180 for 5 people. Oh well, good things do come with a price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Verdict: B+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-1152742561984443266?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/1152742561984443266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=1152742561984443266' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/1152742561984443266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/1152742561984443266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/06/living-to-eat-nagomi-shabu-shabu-jaya.html' title='Living to Eat: Nagomi Shabu-Shabu @ Jaya 33'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGe9FeMwS-I/AAAAAAAAAUo/eXRp7zK4PVU/s72-c/nagomi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-454792128452871561</id><published>2008-06-28T21:51:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T22:30:05.901+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where At'/><title type='text'>@: Kar Jie's in Shah Alam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This post will have many 3s in it. Those allergic, please click on the Nuffnang ad before closing the window :p (I'm SO considerate to my readers.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For the first time in the holidays, I have spent 23 hours awake for the day, which would be yesterday. I was awake from midnight til 3, then woke up at 4 (for reasons I cannot ponder).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the 3rd time during my holidays whereby I had breakfast in the morning at home (first and second taken before sleeping after :D Nocturnal I am!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGZIZJJ_0OI/AAAAAAAAAUA/QmDzIgYwpsk/s1600-h/DSC01583resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGZIZJJ_0OI/AAAAAAAAAUA/QmDzIgYwpsk/s320/DSC01583resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216936815147077858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Which was Baker's Cottage Sweet Potato Bun thing that I bought during my morning walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also the third time I visited &lt;a href="http://yellowbear.blogdrive.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kar Jie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (big sister in Cantonese), my ex-college mate who has a brother with the same age as me, along with the same name pronunciation as mine (Ken Jin).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://yellowbear.blogdrive.com/archive/172.html"&gt;bento&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;during my second visit too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGZJk-I0joI/AAAAAAAAAUI/IjFAH6VcyCM/s1600-h/CIMG0407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGZJk-I0joI/AAAAAAAAAUI/IjFAH6VcyCM/s320/CIMG0407.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216938117859413634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It tastes as good as it looks! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 trains I took during the journey arrived RIGHT after I reached the station (lucky me!), but there were problems as well. More to come soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what did I do there? Entertain myself with modern technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGZJ3TG65TI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/jHHJHqySEdo/s1600-h/DSC01590resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGZJ3TG65TI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/jHHJHqySEdo/s320/DSC01590resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216938432726230322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAHAHADOUCHE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Jooger Liang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGZKH5HEI4I/AAAAAAAAAUY/__Ijk6UNLKQ/s1600-h/DSC01593resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGZKH5HEI4I/AAAAAAAAAUY/__Ijk6UNLKQ/s320/DSC01593resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216938717805290370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;YUE YING LOVE LOVE HER DARLING JOOGER LIANG~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As well as DDR-ing, but thankfully there are no photos or videos. It would definitely make this blog popular, but for very wrong reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey back was madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, the train doors nearly closed against me as I entered (another reason why I LOVE being skinny). Then, the KTM had its air conditioning system malfunctioned And the train was packed as hell. Thankfully I had a seat, or I'd turn into a pole for other passengers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there was the LRT back to Asia Jaya. And we ALL know the crowd in KL Sentral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGZKsmx7d0I/AAAAAAAAAUg/bnAUVkHiZQw/s1600-h/DSC01596resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGZKsmx7d0I/AAAAAAAAAUg/bnAUVkHiZQw/s320/DSC01596resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216939348539963202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do, fuel hike &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ma&lt;/span&gt;. Food post next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-454792128452871561?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/454792128452871561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=454792128452871561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/454792128452871561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/454792128452871561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/06/kar-jies-in-shah-alam.html' title='@: Kar Jie&apos;s in Shah Alam'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGZIZJJ_0OI/AAAAAAAAAUA/QmDzIgYwpsk/s72-c/DSC01583resize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-4254885439613977492</id><published>2008-06-25T20:15:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T08:51:53.638+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simply Random'/><title type='text'>The Season to be Jolly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ahh, holidays.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time you sleep at 9 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGI-tYan0DI/AAAAAAAAATA/S15AWJpaVAs/s1600-h/homersleep.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGI-tYan0DI/AAAAAAAAATA/S15AWJpaVAs/s320/homersleep.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215800267817603122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To wake up at 7 in the evening. Or later even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The time you do stuff you've eagerly wanted to do during work/schooling days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGJEMd-yRBI/AAAAAAAAATI/Tnvv3TW2wB8/s1600-h/boy+thinking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGJEMd-yRBI/AAAAAAAAATI/Tnvv3TW2wB8/s320/boy+thinking.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215806299445543954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To only get yourself bored out and finding nothing to do on holidays (and continue sleeping again!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The time you get nagged by parents to find for part-time work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGJEqgCT74I/AAAAAAAAATQ/Wk0KJouIu4I/s1600-h/worknag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGJEqgCT74I/AAAAAAAAATQ/Wk0KJouIu4I/s320/worknag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215806815393279874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like the time you got nagged by parents to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGJE5XivN4I/AAAAAAAAATY/x24w12QZU20/s1600-h/studynag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGJE5XivN4I/AAAAAAAAATY/x24w12QZU20/s320/studynag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215807070811404162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time you were to go on trips, as planned thoroughly with friends and who not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGJFFvAmW3I/AAAAAAAAATg/2BBoth3nDSU/s1600-h/discuss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGJFFvAmW3I/AAAAAAAAATg/2BBoth3nDSU/s320/discuss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215807283269098354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"So we go Maldives on the first week, then Paris the next la. Kau tim?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To only get &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fong fei kei-&lt;/span&gt;ed, like always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/kienjeen/SoZettaSlow/photo?authkey=sEXuFpUfI4I#5206504670522343106"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/kienjeen/SEE4aZ_lfsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/8-1VooMu7_s/s400/melgibson.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The time you decide to publish a blog to make up for the free time.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/kienjeen/SoZettaSlow/photo?authkey=sEXuFpUfI4I#5211769255587117410"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/kienjeen/SFPshlqSeWI/AAAAAAAAAMo/UFSD2idv46c/s400/DSC01516resize.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To only not update regularly eventually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;There&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'s just nothing interesting, unless you'd like pictures of me sleeping!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;EDIT: And wow, my house lights just had a trip or something. The weird thing is, my computer, TV and fans are still working fine. [insert suspenseful violin thrills here].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-4254885439613977492?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/4254885439613977492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=4254885439613977492' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/4254885439613977492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/4254885439613977492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/06/season-to-be-jolly.html' title='The Season to be Jolly'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SGI-tYan0DI/AAAAAAAAATA/S15AWJpaVAs/s72-c/homersleep.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-5049733387182056618</id><published>2008-06-22T20:54:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:17:30.866+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living to eat'/><title type='text'>Living to Eat: Vietnam Kitchen @ Jaya 33</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chào bạn, minna-san!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(I had to look it up. :p And yes,. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;minna-san&lt;/span&gt; is Japanese.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family had Vietnamese for dinner, which was a delightful surprise. Dad usually takes us to places he's more familiar with (in other words, places we get bored with all the time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SF5Q7gdTRAI/AAAAAAAAASY/uS_jrHMUNzk/s1600-h/menuvk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SF5Q7gdTRAI/AAAAAAAAASY/uS_jrHMUNzk/s320/menuvk.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214694401796948994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This was the second time we've visited the place at Jaya 33, a place recently built as the legendary blue Jaya shopping complex undergoes renovation (which has not started demolishing work even. Sigh, politics, politics).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I ordered the Combination Platter again, which I first sampled in Adelaide, Australia (where I dined many things NOT Australian except for the grilled kangaroo and crocodile, YUMYUM!) It's a big plate of everything you can imagine under the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SF5Svp9NOYI/AAAAAAAAASg/SQVMzGpEKZo/s1600-h/combiplatter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SF5Svp9NOYI/AAAAAAAAASg/SQVMzGpEKZo/s320/combiplatter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214696397211515266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, maybe not EVERYTHING, but hey, there are the usual cucumber, rice noodles, beansprouts, and meat, along with mint, lettuce and starfruit; all which you put on your rice paper to roll up and scoff like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;popiah.&lt;/span&gt; It's an interesting dish which I find is tasty and different for every bite. It's a dish to be shared though, so don't decide on this to go with a dinner solo unless you've been starving like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For appetizers were the Mango Prawn Rolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SF5UNpEzmMI/AAAAAAAAASo/CKREwYkZA4w/s1600-h/prawnmango.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SF5UNpEzmMI/AAAAAAAAASo/CKREwYkZA4w/s320/prawnmango.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214698011882657986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH WERE SIMPLE DELICIOUS AND TANTALIZING! I have this silly thing for sweet things in food; like pineapple fried rice and salad prawns. Quirky I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sesame Chicken did not live up to the hype though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SF-giPU7qrI/AAAAAAAAASw/cNiUBEhJE2g/s1600-h/sesamechic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SF-giPU7qrI/AAAAAAAAASw/cNiUBEhJE2g/s320/sesamechic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215063403608648370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum disliked it very much due to the fact it was fried with batter. My point of view; it tasted like popcorn. I don't think chicken should taste like popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except for popcorn chicken-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SF-gtxTw_tI/AAAAAAAAAS4/JUX2XlffhME/s1600-h/tofu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SF-gtxTw_tI/AAAAAAAAAS4/JUX2XlffhME/s320/tofu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215063601709121234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bean curd was not good nor horrible. It was really salty, but at least it tastes more like bean curd than popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, the place is okay, with great ambiance. The dishes are really special if you've never tried Vietnamese before, and they also serve noodles and more. Their flan dessert tastes really good too (ate it during my first visit, so no photos :p) Oh by the way, this place isn't Halal, since they do serve pork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Verdict: B+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-5049733387182056618?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/5049733387182056618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=5049733387182056618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/5049733387182056618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/5049733387182056618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/06/living-to-eat-vietnam-kitchen-jaya-33.html' title='Living to Eat: Vietnam Kitchen @ Jaya 33'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SF5Q7gdTRAI/AAAAAAAAASY/uS_jrHMUNzk/s72-c/menuvk.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-3089125551939324834</id><published>2008-06-21T20:43:00.024+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T23:46:57.126+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around the Blogosphere'/><title type='text'>Blooped My Way to Nuffnang Wild 'Live' Blogging [Post-edit]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;NOTE: This post has been edited; it was initially for Nuffnang's Live Blogging Contest (which I did not win :( PSP fly away~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lonely octopus swam too far, ending up in an urban location, puzzled and confused. He searches for other aquatic comrades. Alas, he was lost in a world of land creatures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A friendly bunny greeted him and handed a sticker tag for identification. I was a little dazed, but obliged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/kienjeen/SoZettaSlow/photo?authkey=sEXuFpUfI4I#5214347981160472786"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/kienjeen/SF0V3LBYYNI/AAAAAAAAARw/dOobyFhvjJs/s400/nuffnang.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't roar; I bloop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Nevertheless, the community was made of friendly (and dare I say foxy; pun intended) creatures along the way too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214318115532019410" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFz6sw4rltI/AAAAAAAAAQg/FIDSIAiJC_Y/s320/IMG_0083%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheeserland.com/"&gt;She&lt;/a&gt; eats and loves cheese; how queer!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladybugs flying as graceful as they look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SF0cgUwv8pI/AAAAAAAAASQ/SeaBN1-BVp0/s1600-h/pinkpau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SF0cgUwv8pI/AAAAAAAAASQ/SeaBN1-BVp0/s320/pinkpau.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214355285219472018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pretty in &lt;a href="http://quaintly.net/"&gt;pink&lt;/a&gt;...uh, red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Cute horsies prancing the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214320618848662914" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFz8-ed4NYI/AAAAAAAAAQo/illZuHG5j-Y/s320/simon.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let's all neigh for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://simonseow.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Simon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Even the lions are as friendly as squids in the sea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214321797231336002" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFz-DESM2kI/AAAAAAAAAQw/fwT8N0_8TU0/s320/timothy.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Not to mention having a &lt;a href="http://timothytiah.blogspot.com/"&gt;mole&lt;/a&gt; at the same place as me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ventured some more, only to get kidnapped by a gorilla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214323046912724914" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFz_Lztdj7I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/4br76Af0Ldc/s320/IMG_0093%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;*swoon!* so hairy and hunky! *COUGH*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The &lt;a href="http://robbyaoi.blogspot.com/"&gt;porcupines&lt;/a&gt; were prickly; but they're cool (and cute! *HINTHINTNUDGENUDGE*)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214324148648250898" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SF0AL7_rjhI/AAAAAAAAARA/SPeBhjedMa0/s320/IMG_0099%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And female tigers enjoy doing their usual thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Oh what joy it was to see an octopus in the crowd too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214325939217521458" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SF0B0KYqWzI/AAAAAAAAARI/RoPHqDL_xg0/s320/alex.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;We're octopussies! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It was a humble surprise to meet ani-models as well. Personally, they look DIVINE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214327153683247410" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SF0C62n2sTI/AAAAAAAAARQ/u94mHNYbicQ/s320/adeline.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://babychyu.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Sushi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214327882158627890" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SF0DlQZ63DI/AAAAAAAAARY/z34iEpzZ0UA/s320/hanis.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We so '&lt;a href="http://inibelogsaya.blogspot.com/"&gt;manis&lt;/a&gt;'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So I was finally here; from the wild, to the WILD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And then...at the corner of my eye, I saw him! It was! It was really him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214328909661982898" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SF0EhEJz0LI/AAAAAAAAARg/px4MV6Z9BCU/s320/kenny1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://kennysia.com/"&gt;KENNY-POOH&lt;/a&gt; BEAR! (who enjoys his beer very much)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SF0FBzztp1I/AAAAAAAAARo/FXV7Qb__udo/s1600-h/IMG_0091%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214329472210020178" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SF0FBzztp1I/AAAAAAAAARo/FXV7Qb__udo/s320/IMG_0091%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;*huggywuggynyamnyam!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This event was really fun and wild, and the food was good (I didn't get to eat the Panna Cotta though! :( Sigh). Wished I was more sociable and talked more, then it would have been really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to the next Nuffnang event! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-3089125551939324834?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/3089125551939324834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=3089125551939324834' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/3089125551939324834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/3089125551939324834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-is-wild.html' title='Blooped My Way to Nuffnang Wild &apos;Live&apos; Blogging [Post-edit]'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/kienjeen/SF0V3LBYYNI/AAAAAAAAARw/dOobyFhvjJs/s72-c/nuffnang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-6184575544155129676</id><published>2008-06-19T02:59:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T22:48:57.528+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around the Blogosphere'/><title type='text'>Roared My Way to Nuffnang Wild ‘Live’ Blogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/kienjeen/SoZettaSlow/photo?authkey=sEXuFpUfI4I#5213301252380152978"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/kienjeen/SFld3ic31JI/AAAAAAAAAPY/pVnR_OKQp2Q/s800/nuffnangness.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got invited. My &lt;a href="http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/06/roaring-my-way-to-nuffnang-wild-live.html"&gt;monkey drawing&lt;/a&gt; actually got me invited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now I have loads to think of though. Should I go, or should I skip this one? If I were to go, what am I suppose to dress up as?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFlh-2NQSGI/AAAAAAAAAPg/wb1n7mpUBW4/s1600-h/kangawhut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFlh-2NQSGI/AAAAAAAAAPg/wb1n7mpUBW4/s400/kangawhut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213305775988951138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not going to be this desperate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;re as hell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I were to go, is anyone whom I know personally going to be there? Not only that, HOW IN HEAVENS AM I GOING TO GET THERE? (driving is out of option.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFljfclze5I/AAAAAAAAAQA/m7lUIbbIb1E/s1600-h/puppydawg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFljfclze5I/AAAAAAAAAQA/m7lUIbbIb1E/s400/puppydawg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213307435559910290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*looks around drivers with puppy-dawg-eyes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might as well go wrapped up in cardboard paper, pretending as a cocoon. :p It'll be my first time socializing in the blogger community, as a rookie. It'll be like piranhas swarming a squirrel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFlj1mO--VI/AAAAAAAAAQI/0PCAHtM0f_Y/s1600-h/iceage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFlj1mO--VI/AAAAAAAAAQI/0PCAHtM0f_Y/s400/iceage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213307816105670994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, really. You do something silly and you'd see everyone rushing to snap a photo of you and uploading it to their blogs. And I ALWAYS do something silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just not so silly to wear a costume above (and below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFlkgRpr4gI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/pWp4uYa5ndI/s1600-h/kangawhutz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFlkgRpr4gI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/pWp4uYa5ndI/s400/kangawhutz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213308549314896386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Of course, I'll go for something SILLIER, and witty. I somehow got an idea while typing this post (hurrah for subconscious branstorming) but I'm still open for ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone got any?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*stares at empty room*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-6184575544155129676?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/6184575544155129676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=6184575544155129676' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/6184575544155129676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/6184575544155129676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/06/roared-my-way-to-nuffnang-wild-live.html' title='Roared My Way to Nuffnang Wild ‘Live’ Blogging'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/kienjeen/SFld3ic31JI/AAAAAAAAAPY/pVnR_OKQp2Q/s72-c/nuffnangness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-5250186454718044594</id><published>2008-06-18T23:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T03:30:09.565+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shoutout'/><title type='text'>Shoutout: Double Z #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Note: Shoutouts are basically posts I make to just...well, shout it all out. Basically, its concept would be to try and reach out to the person I'm trying to convey my messages to indirectly (because I'm such a coward /I don't know how to tell him or her straight / because I'm such a HUGE coward), unless s/he reads this blog in the first place :p. In other words, it's more like a self-thought intended for a particular person, but is told publicly instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I know it's a stupid thing but BLEH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey double z. How are you? It's been a while since we talked or saw each other. It's relieving to know that you're (touchwoodtouchwood!) alive after you went online last night, only to go offline shortly after I noticed. Only joking, but this is serious: are you feeling alright? I did not notice you in the MPH during our first day of exams as well as during OSPE. I intended to ask you about it, but somehow I did not want to as well. It pained me double, yet I didn't want to do anything about it; totally entirely my fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to IMU today, and looked at the resit list. I was dumbfounded, yet deep inside I knew my eyes did not deceive me during the examination days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double z, did anything happen? Was, and most importantly, is everything okay? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will you be sitting for the resits? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know it sounds really weird coming from me, but I'm deeply worried. I'd really hate having to go through IMU hell without your presence. I don't really demand an explanation, but if you're willing to share...well. :S Okay this is getting very awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though, I'd like to say this. If you're taking the resit exams, you have all my wishes for the best (: you can do it, blue undie boy! (woops, spilled the beans :p to everyone else, it's definitely NOT what you're thinking of.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Godspeed, for you were one of the most interesting, witty and definitely hell of a smart friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll make it through, definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: To the rest of my batchmates who didn't make it past the End of Semesters, all the best on Monday. I hope you all excel and proclaim proudly as a second year medical student. :)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Gambatte&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: Everything's quite settled now. Thanks for the information, double z =) All the best to you and your future, you have my wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-5250186454718044594?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/5250186454718044594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/5250186454718044594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/06/shoutout-double-z-1.html' title='Shoutout: Double Z #1'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-7539071958204009491</id><published>2008-06-17T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T23:53:16.601+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living to eat'/><title type='text'>Living to Eat: Specials of Penang @ The State</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The irony of eating out on Father's Day with your father absent :p But this meant we could somehow choose our dinner venue freely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFfap3Qqg7I/AAAAAAAAAOE/ZwzvCHcDKPw/s1600-h/DSC01534resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFfap3Qqg7I/AAAAAAAAAOE/ZwzvCHcDKPw/s400/DSC01534resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212875506447975346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum suggested this place, since the duck rice shop next door always has booming business on Sundays (which equals to long time finding for a place to sit) and we've never been to the restaurant before. Plus, it's SPECIALS OF PENANG. Must be very &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ho chiak&lt;/span&gt;, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFfbDN5lghI/AAAAAAAAAOM/V5hjOOntSG0/s1600-h/DSC01530resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFfbDN5lghI/AAAAAAAAAOM/V5hjOOntSG0/s400/DSC01530resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212875942021923346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Specials of Penang was also the same restaurant that catered my &lt;a href="http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/06/singapore-johor-bahru-part-1.html"&gt;breakfast for my Singapore trip&lt;/a&gt; too. As it did taste pretty good, it's probably a nice place to dine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFfb4kQNkxI/AAAAAAAAAO0/yH2wHxSa_do/s1600-h/DSC01529resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFfb4kQNkxI/AAAAAAAAAO0/yH2wHxSa_do/s400/DSC01529resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212876858555470610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum got herself the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mee_rebus"&gt;mee rebus&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(boiled noodles? Gah, I'm beginning to deteriorate in my Malay Language). She commented that it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;n't spicy at all, but tasted fine. She prefers the ones in Penang though (I guess everyone who tasted Penang food would say that. Tissy must be very happy now :p).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister ordered the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nasi_lemak"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nasi lemak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (fat rice, LOL.) with fried chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFfcKt4J6TI/AAAAAAAAAPA/YNBPYQn3nts/s1600-h/DSC01532resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFfcKt4J6TI/AAAAAAAAAPA/YNBPYQn3nts/s400/DSC01532resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212877170376567090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chicken looked horribly dry, and my sister said it tasted as bad too. I guess the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kapitan&lt;/span&gt;'s better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, Penang's famous &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Laksa"&gt;assam laksa.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (sour, spicy noodle soup with fish? I guess.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFfcaZ_4iNI/AAAAAAAAAPI/a7_9WoUKS1U/s1600-h/DSC01531resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFfcaZ_4iNI/AAAAAAAAAPI/a7_9WoUKS1U/s400/DSC01531resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212877439918180562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;During my entire Malaysian life, I've only had two bowls of my own 'assam laksa'. My very first bowl on my birthday this year even. I'm so not Malaysian-lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Due to *cough* lack of experience, I don't know if it tasted good or not. But it tasted DAMN spicy. Seriously, the more I ate the spicier it got. The fish was a little tough; not very appetizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum who finished the remaining &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;laksa &lt;/span&gt;said it's not as good as Penang (and somehow I knew she was going to say that, but oh well.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had some Penang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rojak"&gt;rojak&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(fruit and vegetable salad mix thingy) after, which was okay (photo not taken. It looks like ordinary &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rojak la&lt;/span&gt;) The pineapples were really sweet, but the cucumbers were horrible. Oh well, you can't have too much of a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dessert, mum got herself &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;leng chee kang &lt;/span&gt;(which I don't know how to translate, and didn't take a photo of. Sue me.) and said it tasted horrible. She who rarely wastes food didn't finish her bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis and I ordered monsters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFfcnleC_jI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/V2NzxzI2teg/s1600-h/DSC01533resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFfcnleC_jI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/V2NzxzI2teg/s400/DSC01533resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212877666335784498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a Milo Mountain. It's basically really sweet Milo flavoured ice topped with really sweet vanilla ice cream sprinkled generously with really sweet Milo powder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my description, it's obviously not a dish for the diabetic. Or hyperactive (like me! :p), but I enjoyed it. Very sinfully, though. With my tongue doing 360s. You get the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottomline, this place wasn't what we expected, but the food's still not too bad in a way. Service was really good (they even take notice to serve our desserts after finishing our food!) and food's considered &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quite &lt;/span&gt;cheap (everything altogether was less than RM45; the Milo Mountains were RM5.90 each though. Bleh). The place gets pretty packed too, and things get unavailable later, so it's best to visit this joint earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Verdict: C+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-7539071958204009491?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/7539071958204009491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=7539071958204009491' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/7539071958204009491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/7539071958204009491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/06/living-to-eat-specials-of-penang-state.html' title='Living to Eat: Specials of Penang @ The State'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFfap3Qqg7I/AAAAAAAAAOE/ZwzvCHcDKPw/s72-c/DSC01534resize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-2866907078484261824</id><published>2008-06-16T19:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T19:43:43.260+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pointless Tagging'/><title type='text'>Pointless Tagging #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I somewhat despise this idea of tagging, since it not very special and most of them are similar in one way or another. But oh well, if your '&lt;a href="http://yellowbear.blogdrive.com/"&gt;big sister&lt;/a&gt;' tags you, you have nothing to do but oblige :) (and also for the reason I don't want to blog on food too many times...yup, another food review is coming soon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img183.imageshack.us/img183/5973/tag1sz2.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was meant to be 8 layers, but come on, there were only 5 questions listed (so I edited it to my benefit :p).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And from the tag, you can notice I talk to my sister a lot. And I also learned that the cake is a lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I tag no one, reason already stated in the first line :) Unless you want to continue, go ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-2866907078484261824?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/2866907078484261824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=2866907078484261824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/2866907078484261824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/2866907078484261824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/06/pointless-tagging-1.html' title='Pointless Tagging #1'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-3978139479970430200</id><published>2008-06-15T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T16:12:52.608+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living to eat'/><title type='text'>Living to Eat: 6 to 10 Grill &amp; Nasi Lemak @ Seksyen 17, Petaling Jaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It's not the first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I've eaten at this place, nor I think it would be the last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFTMckLc-oI/AAAAAAAAAMw/MvcB-Dugomc/s1600-h/DSC01522resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFTMckLc-oI/AAAAAAAAAMw/MvcB-Dugomc/s400/DSC01522resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212015459894622850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My dad&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;firstly introduced this place to my family months back. It's a restaurant that sells cheap Western food at a lower price compared to classy places such as &lt;a href="http://www.victoriastation.com.my/"&gt;Victoria Station&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.ttrb.com.my/content.asp?root=100017&amp;amp;id=100018&amp;amp;parent=100002&amp;amp;bdrcolor"&gt;San Francisco Steakhouse&lt;/a&gt;. My dad finds the food there tastier than the latter too. I'm somewhat agreeable to that, actually. And the most important thing is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;IT SERVES PORK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(no offense to the Muslims or anyone who cannot take it, but really, it's definitely startling and rare to find a restaurant like this.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we went there for dinner last night with my aunt (the same one who ate the &lt;a href="http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/06/living-to-eat-pancake-house-sunway.html"&gt;Banana Caramel Walnut pancakes&lt;/a&gt;). It's a pretty comfortable place despite not having the appearance of a standard usual Western restaurant (it's a shoplot located below an apartment) but no one's complaining. The wait for food isn't of a Western restaurant standard either (which is to their customers' benefit for not waiting their butts for their dishes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister got herself the sausages and eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFTM2s-v26I/AAAAAAAAAM4/X_AvE_xnVP4/s1600-h/DSC01523resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFTM2s-v26I/AAAAAAAAAM4/X_AvE_xnVP4/s400/DSC01523resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212015908933852066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tasted a (slice?) of one of them and thought it was really good...for a sausage. The sauce was a little salty though. My sister really enjoyed it, and she seldom gobbles down everything on her plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt ordered her typical Grilled Fish (she ALWAYS orders something related to fish, including my mum. Is it a woman thing?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFTNA6mDwCI/AAAAAAAAANA/mgzql1vWpHY/s1600-h/DSC01524resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFTNA6mDwCI/AAAAAAAAANA/mgzql1vWpHY/s400/DSC01524resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212016084387086370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fish looked like fried eggs, but my aunt said it was not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both my dad and mum ordered the Grilled Pork Chop (Mummy didn't order fish!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFTNTyYbgtI/AAAAAAAAANI/g-LKqIjWKLk/s1600-h/DSC01525resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFTNTyYbgtI/AAAAAAAAANI/g-LKqIjWKLk/s400/DSC01525resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212016408599954130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had that dish before, and to me, it's the more timid version of my usual (which will be shown to you very soon). It's really good with the pineapple sauce, but sometimes the meat's tougher than usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I ordered the Grilled Pork Rib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFTNioapOoI/AAAAAAAAANQ/elnxNTe8v_k/s1600-h/DSC01526resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFTNioapOoI/AAAAAAAAANQ/elnxNTe8v_k/s400/DSC01526resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212016663622924930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Massive, eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often ordered this when I go there, as the portion's huge enough for my appetite and I love it a lot. The luscious meat with sweet pineapple sauce; the creamy whipped potato (which is replaced by fries if you order the Grilled Pork Chop); the crisp cucumbe-okay, I'm acting silly. But this is THE dish for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, their weakness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFTNxe-RyWI/AAAAAAAAANY/FEOk5Rq3xeY/s1600-h/DSC01527resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFTNxe-RyWI/AAAAAAAAANY/FEOk5Rq3xeY/s400/DSC01527resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212016918786066786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those looking forward to a good dessert, this might not be the place if you order their Banana Fritters with Ice Cream. It looks really special, and tastes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;REALLY &lt;/span&gt;special as well. Try it for yourself...if you want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since dad introduced this place, we've always had the urge to go back, but sometimes do not (I believe in 'absence makes the heart grow fonder'). It's good (and to be frank, advised by the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tauke&lt;/span&gt; himself) to come early to this place, as it gets quite packed at night. Oh, and their pumpkin soup's lovely too. Try this place if you're close by, it's definitely worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Verdict: A- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(and lower if I count the Banana Fritters)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-3978139479970430200?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/3978139479970430200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=3978139479970430200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/3978139479970430200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/3978139479970430200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/06/living-to-eat-6-to-10-grill-nasi-lemak.html' title='Living to Eat: 6 to 10 Grill &amp; Nasi Lemak @ Seksyen 17, Petaling Jaya'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFTMckLc-oI/AAAAAAAAAMw/MvcB-Dugomc/s72-c/DSC01522resize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-2987401695906262738</id><published>2008-06-14T23:35:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T00:08:27.336+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Upgrade'/><title type='text'>Upgrade: Desktop Monitor and Keyboard + Mouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I wanted to update this yesterday, but was a little too lazy. Now I have two other posts pending (yes, I release my posts gradually :p).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, my dad surprised me with a huge cardboard box. A Samsung desktop LCD monitor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFPrCHr_5bI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/lqnzal9bI9A/s1600-h/DSC01518resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFPrCHr_5bI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/lqnzal9bI9A/s400/DSC01518resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211767615453652402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mari-chan looking good on 17 inches. That sounded a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Seriously, it's really rare for my dad to buy something which I would never expect him to get (now I'm wishing really hard he hears my prayers for a PSP :p), so let me hype a little. Though, I never wanted to replace my default Compaq CRT monitor; but heck, this is 17 inches (my previous was only 15).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFPraW8JfsI/AAAAAAAAAMY/X4WcdLznzmw/s1600-h/DSC01510resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFPraW8JfsI/AAAAAAAAAMY/X4WcdLznzmw/s400/DSC01510resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211768031864782530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Compaq Presario 7550 monitor + Intel Core 2 Duo sticker stolen from a cyber cafe; you'll be sorely missed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I realized. My uncle got me a Logitech Cordless Freedom Express 2 years ago which I dare not use due to heavy usage and torture of my old keyboard (O2Jam was such a rage). So I decided to install those in as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFPr_BuFYII/AAAAAAAAAMg/x0EmwE3Ne38/s1600-h/DSC01511resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFPr_BuFYII/AAAAAAAAAMg/x0EmwE3Ne38/s400/DSC01511resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211768661823807618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I am so clever. I took a photo of the box and NOT the set, which I am so lazy to take now. Not the most dedicated blogger you'll know, definitely. And not one who types short captions. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I have to condition myself to now would be the slightly glaring screen and the higher resolution of the screen (and the fact the keyboard cannot support 7 keys! :() But I'm not that fussy, especially when it's for the better. *glee!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFPshlqSeWI/AAAAAAAAAMo/lajX6HttUfw/s1600-h/DSC01516resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFPshlqSeWI/AAAAAAAAAMo/lajX6HttUfw/s400/DSC01516resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211769255587117410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Looking good on dad's and mine :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food review the next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-2987401695906262738?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/2987401695906262738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=2987401695906262738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/2987401695906262738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/2987401695906262738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/06/upgrade-desktop-monitor-and-keyboard.html' title='Upgrade: Desktop Monitor and Keyboard + Mouse'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFPrCHr_5bI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/lqnzal9bI9A/s72-c/DSC01518resize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-5985284697718928458</id><published>2008-06-12T23:41:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T00:08:19.243+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living to eat'/><title type='text'>Living to Eat: Pancake House @ Sunway Pyramid</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ah Ma&lt;/span&gt;, aunt, sister and I were wandering around for a bite or two in Pyramid. I suggested &lt;a href="http://www.jcodonuts.com.my/"&gt;J.Co&lt;/a&gt;, but my aunt wanted something more 'filling' and less colourful. So we went for the restaurant right next to it instead. (And I totally forgot &lt;a href="http://nicolekissdiet.blogspot.com/2008/04/pancake-house-sunway-pyramid.html"&gt;Nicole&lt;/a&gt; talked about it 2 months ago.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFFKa33lx0I/AAAAAAAAALo/WFN2zzE9vKU/s1600-h/DSC01489resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFFKa33lx0I/AAAAAAAAALo/WFN2zzE9vKU/s400/DSC01489resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211028069378541378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My home isn't a pancake house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My aunt and sister (and actually, to be more precise, myself) ordered the Banana Caramel Walnut pancakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFFMS4uiqII/AAAAAAAAALw/iHQGoWeosG0/s1600-h/DSC01502resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFFMS4uiqII/AAAAAAAAALw/iHQGoWeosG0/s400/DSC01502resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211030131193325698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The bananas were really ripe and REALLY sweet, which truly accompanied the slightly salty and fluffy pancakes. Though, they could have given more walnut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pancake House also serves pasta, rice and even breakfast sets. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ah Ma &lt;/span&gt;got herself the Salmon Fillet Rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFFNBR38FhI/AAAAAAAAAL4/QVyVCuwKU7c/s1600-h/DSC01503resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFFNBR38FhI/AAAAAAAAAL4/QVyVCuwKU7c/s400/DSC01503resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211030928217609746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I didn't have a taste on this one, but it looked a little too basic to me. The sauce had a strong yet yummy smell though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I got myself the Mango Crepes with Ice Cream! I wanted Blueberry Pancakes but they were all out :( Damnation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFFNuX7tSCI/AAAAAAAAAMA/6aXPi3TPv_Q/s1600-h/DSC01506resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFFNuX7tSCI/AAAAAAAAAMA/6aXPi3TPv_Q/s400/DSC01506resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211031702938142754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I wonder where they get their fruits; since they're all SO GOODNESS SWEET! Even the ice cream was mild compared to the mango. I really liked the chocolate sauce, and this was a perfect match with the less sweet pancakes earlier (which 2/3 I scoffed. My stomach is bottomless.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ordered their Grape-Apple Ice Shake too. My aunt thought they'd use artificial flavouring and what not; she was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFFOqFT-bUI/AAAAAAAAAMI/9KwHnkhbX9U/s1600-h/DSC01505resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFFOqFT-bUI/AAAAAAAAAMI/9KwHnkhbX9U/s400/DSC01505resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211032728731807042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;As you can see, the drink had real bits of grape and apples in it. There were even large pieces lingering for me to munch in the end. Though, the drink was REALLY freezing cold (ice shake &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ma&lt;/span&gt;, duh.) and its sweetness was washed away due to the overpowering mango crepe and pancakes. My advice is just to get water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To wrap up, I'd say you should give this place a try. It's a little different from Paddington's, but you'll feel quite comfortable here (if not, their caption of 'Welcome home' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;tipu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; lo). The service is great, but I guess the food could be better for their pricey cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Verdict: B-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: Apparently the Star newspaper featured the Pancake House in today's (13 June 2008) Metro section. Page 34-35. Talk about coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-5985284697718928458?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/5985284697718928458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=5985284697718928458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/5985284697718928458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/5985284697718928458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/06/living-to-eat-pancake-house-sunway.html' title='Living to Eat: Pancake House @ Sunway Pyramid'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SFFKa33lx0I/AAAAAAAAALo/WFN2zzE9vKU/s72-c/DSC01489resize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-738655946322480212</id><published>2008-06-11T21:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T15:35:17.027+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where At'/><title type='text'>@: Singapore &amp; Johor Bahru: Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Though short, I felt this entry deserved a post of its own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE_RE9hNGTI/AAAAAAAAALY/7VlYt3zGNTE/s1600-h/ring.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 183px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE_RE9hNGTI/AAAAAAAAALY/7VlYt3zGNTE/s400/ring.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210613177054468402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So yea, my really pretty cousin got married. So very happy, yet not (personal stuff not to be discussed here; and not, it's nothing related to cousin coupling. Dirty minded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; you.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE_PgAFe5_I/AAAAAAAAALQ/R3uFOG13mfM/s1600-h/DSC01460resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE_PgAFe5_I/AAAAAAAAALQ/R3uFOG13mfM/s400/DSC01460resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210611442576713714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I feel this photo doesn't do much justice on my cousin's beauty. My skinniness must be at fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm a terrible blogger. For such a great event, I DO NOT (yup, in caps even) have any photos from the 'men attempting to enter bride's house' event to the tea ceremonies. And my reason would be I took the photos with my mum's cousin's camera. Go figure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE_UItXONMI/AAAAAAAAALg/Eba12SMvJps/s1600-h/DSC01465resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE_UItXONMI/AAAAAAAAALg/Eba12SMvJps/s400/DSC01465resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210616539971990722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, here's a photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But here's something for you all to guess (if anyone actually reads this rubbish of a blog :p); where do you think did I snap the above photo? Right guessers win a cookie! With extra crumbles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To find out the answer, check the URL in comments! (: Happy guessing, and if you got it right; wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, unless you've been there too. So yea, this should be a vital clue for you sleuths!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-738655946322480212?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/738655946322480212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=738655946322480212' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/738655946322480212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/738655946322480212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/06/singapore-johor-bahru-part-3.html' title='@: Singapore &amp; Johor Bahru: Part 3'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE_RE9hNGTI/AAAAAAAAALY/7VlYt3zGNTE/s72-c/ring.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-4120641096803723911</id><published>2008-06-10T16:09:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T17:26:55.889+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where At'/><title type='text'>@: Singapore &amp; Johor Bahru: Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE464h_b-rI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/RiPFXLDpH2k/s1600-h/DSC01432resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE464h_b-rI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/RiPFXLDpH2k/s400/DSC01432resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210166561785772722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mummy, mummy; cable cars!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't really there to shop or what not; my cousin's wedding days were on Saturday and Sunday. When I was there though, I learned a few things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Motorcyclists queues are CRAZY at the Singapore-Johor customs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE47woPaH3I/AAAAAAAAAKY/hgKfSGq7hGM/s1600-h/DSC01448resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE47woPaH3I/AAAAAAAAAKY/hgKfSGq7hGM/s400/DSC01448resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210167525536046962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This was like, a kilometer or so from the customs. Holy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My God, my uncle said this was totally normal and happens daily. And I thought they were queuing to get their hands on &lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2008/6/5/nation/21461533&amp;amp;sec=nation"&gt;cheaper petrol&lt;/a&gt; while they still could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. A camera is always handy when bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much of a 'learning' process *cough*, more of an implementing one instead. Taking photos of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cheeky little cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE488iVU7pI/AAAAAAAAAKg/JQtKYqyrcr0/s1600-h/DSC01454resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE488iVU7pI/AAAAAAAAAKg/JQtKYqyrcr0/s400/DSC01454resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210168829620317842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who won the 7-9 years old category in the NST Spell-It-Right Competition in Johor. Damn smart leh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Her favourite doll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE49rg679SI/AAAAAAAAAKo/hY9Mq9S8G3g/s1600-h/DSC01441resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE49rg679SI/AAAAAAAAAKo/hY9Mq9S8G3g/s400/DSC01441resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210169636695045410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pooh and Hello Kitty got drunk one night, and the rest is history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Her... OTHER favourite doll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE4-EOkacEI/AAAAAAAAAKw/T2cV4ZE4px0/s1600-h/DSC01437resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE4-EOkacEI/AAAAAAAAAKw/T2cV4ZE4px0/s400/DSC01437resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210170061265465410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And she insisted on me sleeping with Dora while I stayed. Evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And probably the most famous person in Singapore at time being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE4-fIihpyI/AAAAAAAAAK4/oGYPWJnpXNU/s1600-h/DSC01445resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE4-fIihpyI/AAAAAAAAAK4/oGYPWJnpXNU/s400/DSC01445resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210170523503404834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you spot &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mas_Selamat_bin_Kastari"&gt;Selamat&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. I NEED a PSP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE4_HwhEw8I/AAAAAAAAALA/Y6lyxCFlM88/s1600-h/DSC01444resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE4_HwhEw8I/AAAAAAAAALA/Y6lyxCFlM88/s400/DSC01444resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210171221429502914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Sure, Yuffie, sure. :p (Crisis Core - minor reason to get a PSP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And of course, the main reason; for I am a music game fanatic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE5Ie0QJAqI/AAAAAAAAALI/4KZHjw8A5zA/s1600-h/DSC01461resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE5Ie0QJAqI/AAAAAAAAALI/4KZHjw8A5zA/s400/DSC01461resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210181513173861026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;NB RANGERRR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And that's about it. Sue me for not doing much during my stay; DJMax Portable 2 was more than enough :p Part 3 soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-4120641096803723911?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/4120641096803723911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=4120641096803723911' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/4120641096803723911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/4120641096803723911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/06/singapore-johor-bahru-part-2.html' title='@: Singapore &amp; Johor Bahru: Part 2'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SE464h_b-rI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/RiPFXLDpH2k/s72-c/DSC01432resize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-6308303676361202342</id><published>2008-06-09T16:40:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T17:39:18.867+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where At'/><title type='text'>@: Singapore &amp; Johor Bahru: Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And finally after a week, here's the update. I DID have sources of internet when I had stays in my cousins' houses, but I guessed I wanted to post bit by bit back at home (this'll be in parts, or it'll be too long...I deeply hope).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEz0RVlJweI/AAAAAAAAAJc/JzEeAdM-sdw/s1600-h/msiasg.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEz0RVlJweI/AAAAAAAAAJc/JzEeAdM-sdw/s400/msiasg.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209807447648748002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To sunny Singapore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most of you who read the previous blog entry know, I took an Aeroline bus from the station near the Asia Jaya LRT station to Harbourfront in Singapore. Mum suggested to go by flight before, but it's much cheaper and less time's wasted this way. So I (reluctantly but thought it was for the best) booked an 8.00 a.m departure on 3rd June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Frankly, I found the double decker bus quite comfortable (despite sitting right above the back wheels).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEz08pjqTwI/AAAAAAAAAJo/XNFRhix1w40/s1600-h/DSC01410resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEz08pjqTwI/AAAAAAAAAJo/XNFRhix1w40/s400/DSC01410resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209808191745576706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The guy sitting in front must have found it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; comfortable. He snored like hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="file:///G:/JohorSG%20Trip%2008/DSC01410resize.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The lounge and toilet (for light usage only) was located below and the seats on top. The bus steward prepares the food below as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEz18iZis7I/AAAAAAAAAJw/-wMFFhu_xq0/s1600-h/DSC01413resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEz18iZis7I/AAAAAAAAAJw/-wMFFhu_xq0/s400/DSC01413resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209809289335714738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nasi lemak for breakfast. Much better than &lt;a href="http://www.kennysia.com/archives/2008/06/pak_nassers_nas.php"&gt;Pak Nasser&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The service was good, but they might be a little &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too &lt;/span&gt;compassionate (my Milo wasn't diluted but instead, was VERY sweet and concentrated.) They have those little TVs to air movies for the entertainment of their passengers as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEz3IcPh8ZI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/E3-68AhZmMg/s1600-h/DSC01419resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEz3IcPh8ZI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/E3-68AhZmMg/s400/DSC01419resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209810593353167250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Too bad they aired 'Big Momma's House 2'. Gack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And what else was there to do other than cam-whoring and playing with my trusty DS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEz5BlHbgVI/AAAAAAAAAKA/wTbegydAoQg/s1600-h/DSC01423resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEz5BlHbgVI/AAAAAAAAAKA/wTbegydAoQg/s400/DSC01423resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209812674499281234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cam-whoring WHILE playing with my trusty DS, doh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The trip wasn't long and draggy, and the bus reached the Singapore customs at noon or so. Then, all hell broke loose; there was a freakin' long queue (no photos or the hunky security guy would shoot me with his rifle :()&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here's a photo in the bus before the customs which many who have been to Singapore by road would remember :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEz6IqRRSeI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Cg6U67Xp1xE/s1600-h/DSC01430resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEz6IqRRSeI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Cg6U67Xp1xE/s400/DSC01430resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209813895653444066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Singapore, here I come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-6308303676361202342?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/6308303676361202342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=6308303676361202342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/6308303676361202342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/6308303676361202342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/06/singapore-johor-bahru-part-1.html' title='@: Singapore &amp; Johor Bahru: Part 1'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEz0RVlJweI/AAAAAAAAAJc/JzEeAdM-sdw/s72-c/msiasg.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-6961985692580377968</id><published>2008-06-01T21:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T22:48:47.023+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around the Blogosphere'/><title type='text'>Roaring My Way to Nuffnang Wild ‘Live’ Blogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEKmqJ_lf-I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/3Kv2L9l2G_w/s1600-h/monkeynuff2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEKmqJ_lf-I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/3Kv2L9l2G_w/s400/monkeynuff2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206907362361049058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Would you like to see my banana?" (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's a monkey to do but dream? More details &lt;a href="http://www.nuffnang.com.my/wild-live-blogging/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-6961985692580377968?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/6961985692580377968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=6961985692580377968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/6961985692580377968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/6961985692580377968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/06/roaring-my-way-to-nuffnang-wild-live.html' title='Roaring My Way to Nuffnang Wild ‘Live’ Blogging'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEKmqJ_lf-I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/3Kv2L9l2G_w/s72-c/monkeynuff2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-2720586098182454094</id><published>2008-05-31T19:16:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T23:01:58.167+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where At'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pop Dem Corn'/><title type='text'>@: Sunway Pyramid &amp; Pop Dem Corn: Superhero Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Note: I'll be leaving for Singapore on Tuesday, until Sunday next week. Contact me if you'd like anything I could get for you (tax free!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I planned a small gathering for a group of friends from the Sleeping Forest (only the best O2Jam guild everrrrrrokaythisisstarttingtomaketheblogsoundverylala.) just to hang out and to get those who attended to pay up for the shirts (which I proudly designed. Oho.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite unexpected to only have 4 (including me) to turn up, but seriously; better have a few confirming their attendance than a heapload wanting to who end up &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fong&lt;/span&gt;-ing their &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fei kei&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEE4aZ_lfsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/7UPOGeoQnf0/s1600-h/melgibson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEE4aZ_lfsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/7UPOGeoQnf0/s400/melgibson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206504670522343106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mel Gibson also fong fei kei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pyramid was still quite empty at 11 a.m. My guess is as good as anyone's; most teenagers were still hibernating at that period and would only roam after noon (Hey, I'm one of them. If it wasn't for the gathering, I'd still be reluctant to be up. Go me!). No queues for movies, no queues for lunch, no queues for Baskin Robbins! (today 31st &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ma&lt;/span&gt;.) Taking the chance, we got ourselves tickets for the latest from the Scary Movie people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEE6mJ_lftI/AAAAAAAAAEY/U2KQ4kiS6m0/s1600-h/tix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEE6mJ_lftI/AAAAAAAAAEY/U2KQ4kiS6m0/s400/tix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206507071409061586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;See, even got ourselves back row seats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So off we went to waste our time before the movie started (we SFians are VERY bad in doing this when the right people aren't around. But we managed anyways) by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arcade-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEFYRJ_lf2I/AAAAAAAAAFg/EGaOC6fmmMo/s1600-h/panicpark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEFYRJ_lf2I/AAAAAAAAAFg/EGaOC6fmmMo/s400/panicpark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206539695980642146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Panic Park. Peter lost; 2-3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting my &lt;a href="http://www.mohdcramz.blogspot.com/"&gt;biggest customer&lt;/a&gt; (he ordered 5 freakin' shirts and got 3 others to buy the shirts).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/3883/omigawdfw3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 283px;" src="http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/3883/omigawdfw3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I had the nerve not to take a photo of him then. :( Stole this from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo snapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEFlFZ_lf5I/AAAAAAAAAF4/SeuoeeWdWLg/s1600-h/pyramid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEFlFZ_lf5I/AAAAAAAAAF4/SeuoeeWdWLg/s400/pyramid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206553787768340370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gahhhhhhhhhh! Legs and hands 'siu jie' combo + Face of 'high'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And meeting Batman, Wonder Woman, and the Flash. Somehow amazed me how they actually got &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ang Mo&lt;/span&gt;s to dress up instead of locals (which would be pretty bizarre. Peter's wish of seeing the Flash holding &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;teh tarik&lt;/span&gt; never came true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEFZoZ_lf3I/AAAAAAAAAFo/B6ujKWOiGc8/s1600-h/batman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEFZoZ_lf3I/AAAAAAAAAFo/B6ujKWOiGc8/s400/batman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206541194924228466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Batman is SUCH a poser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEFVY5_lf1I/AAAAAAAAAFY/cMIgwXZoQyk/s1600-h/Superhero_movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEFVY5_lf1I/AAAAAAAAAFY/cMIgwXZoQyk/s400/Superhero_movie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206536530589744978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess it's safe to count 'Catwoman' and 'Batman &amp;amp; Robin' in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't really looking forward to it, since Epic Movie was really a bore and sucky, but Peter and Nicole wanted to, so falala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, it wasn't bad. Not 'not bad at all' nor did it 'suck our lives out dry', it was a movie that really entertained me for as long as it screened even if it was lame. &lt;a href="http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/05/pop-dem-corn-forbidden-kingdom.html"&gt;Unlike some other flick which was lame for wrong reasons &lt;/a&gt;:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It parodied, as well as pick on stuff from Windows Vista to Stephen Hawkings (whom I sadly admit, was 'acted' quite well); from Facebook to the Pope, which I guess mostly only the younger audience would find funny and laugh at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEFERZ_lfuI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Lljkmqzq_HQ/s1600-h/pamela_anderson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEFERZ_lfuI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Lljkmqzq_HQ/s400/pamela_anderson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206517710043053794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Or stare at. Presenting the Dynamic Duo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting their crude humour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEFGMJ_lfvI/AAAAAAAAAEo/yBhw9iocbDg/s1600-h/SuperheroMovie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEFGMJ_lfvI/AAAAAAAAAEo/yBhw9iocbDg/s400/SuperheroMovie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206519818871996146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The very scene before urolagnia maniacs drool. Google it up (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh, and the Tom Cruise look-a-like parody was just awesome. He looked like, sounded like, laughed like crapped JUST like the man himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEFoQZ_lf7I/AAAAAAAAAGI/JTLfjgAAb2o/s1600-h/tomcruise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEFoQZ_lf7I/AAAAAAAAAGI/JTLfjgAAb2o/s400/tomcruise.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206557275281784754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is NOT Tom Cruise. Disgustingly similiar for sole entertainment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's a pity the movie was butchered to a U movie in Malaysia (U's for 'Umum', which means general; suitable for all ages). Where the censorship board allows the word 'b!tch' and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;censors the word 'crotch', which was allowed in trailers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Go figure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEFTsJ_lf0I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/OsXHRBGifv8/s1600-h/super1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEFTsJ_lf0I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/OsXHRBGifv8/s400/super1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206534662278971202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Not-so-b!tchy Sara Paxton stares at Dragonfly's cro*katuuuut*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's something to spoil if you're not going to watch the movie or don't give a crap about spoilers (: Fart jokes, ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cfH21CkYMsw&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cfH21CkYMsw&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She should be a superhero too:      Femme Fart-ale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you liked the previous spoof movies, go ahead and watch this. If not, it's either you're taking the reviews too seriously or you have a special sense of humour. It's the movie to waste your time learning nothing much, but it's somehow worth it in a ridiculous way. So yes, I did enjoy myself watching a movie a majority would find its funnies and presentation lame. Malaysians better not be one of them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEFLQp_lfwI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MsuHW843Bhs/s1600-h/Cicakman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEFLQp_lfwI/AAAAAAAAAEw/MsuHW843Bhs/s400/Cicakman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206525393739546370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This because.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Verdict: C+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-2720586098182454094?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/2720586098182454094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=2720586098182454094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/2720586098182454094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/2720586098182454094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/05/sunway-pyramid-pop-dem-corn-superhero.html' title='@: Sunway Pyramid &amp; Pop Dem Corn: Superhero Movie'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SEE4aZ_lfsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/7UPOGeoQnf0/s72-c/melgibson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-5165605872945623221</id><published>2008-05-30T17:13:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T18:43:17.769+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pop Dem Corn'/><title type='text'>Pop Dem Corn: The Forbidden Kingdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Straight to the point, I like. Intros aside for the eventual (I bloody hope not), I JUST had to rant on the inferior among blockbusters this May (yes, I have NOT watched Ironman; nor Indiana Jones.), which I was somehow 'forced' to watch with my cousin before she leaves back to the land down under. (Sweeney Todd wouldn't want to work![insert sad emoticon here.])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD_Sc5_lflI/AAAAAAAAADY/8zjHsAIixBI/s1600-h/forbiddenkingdomdepp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD_Sc5_lflI/AAAAAAAAADY/8zjHsAIixBI/s400/forbiddenkingdomdepp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206111088309272146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Deppy got kickety ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And I want 153 minutes of my life back. Really. The movie had a plot-wait, correction. I don't think it even HAD a plot in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture with me if you may. Spoilers ahead as well, but really, I'm merely convincing you NOT to watch this creation of horrid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy visits geezer, boy falls with staff into the land of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ching-Chong-Chiang&lt;/span&gt;, boy travels with a drunkard, some monk and a girl we all know he's going to fall so mad in love with sooner or later, boy learns kungfu, villain kills girl, boy vengeances girl, boy comes back from land of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ching-Chong-Chiang&lt;/span&gt;, boy meets dead girl now alive in his world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, everything happens so fast we...wait. My cousin was asleep after 12 minutes of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...SOMETIMES, everything happens so fast I had no idea what was happening, and just stared at tipsy Jackie trying to make me laugh. It's either he tried too hard, or he wasn't trying at all. But hey, it's Jackie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD_TEJ_lfmI/AAAAAAAAADg/_M6BbFJh9vc/s1600-h/jackie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD_TEJ_lfmI/AAAAAAAAADg/_M6BbFJh9vc/s320/jackie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206111762619137634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;They put mop on head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And they use Sun Wukong's staff as the main attraction of the whole movie. The hero wants it, the baddies want it, and my oh my, the ladies want it too.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, is it me, or does everything sound...a little too PHALLIC? (I may be the dirty one, but deep down inside, I'm sure you had that in mind as well! :( Pervs.)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Must have been called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;'The Forbidden Condom' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;during the making.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD_XWJ_lfoI/AAAAAAAAADw/6Lhy6s6xNZQ/s1600-h/collinchou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD_XWJ_lfoI/AAAAAAAAADw/6Lhy6s6xNZQ/s400/collinchou.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206116469903294082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Explains why Collin Chou has thick eyelashes and mascara a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The movie isn't ALL that bad though. There's that Jackie/Jet battle and the girls (with their b!tchfights) aren't terribly of shame in their acting and charm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD_YSp_lfpI/AAAAAAAAAD4/3GXt4bI6k4A/s1600-h/whitehairedbride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD_YSp_lfpI/AAAAAAAAAD4/3GXt4bI6k4A/s400/whitehairedbride.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206117509285379730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I liek girlz wif whipz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and they have really witty sayings and names for almost everything they can think of. One still tainting my head would be the 'Gate of No Gate'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD_Zn5_lfqI/AAAAAAAAAEA/eGo5mb5-bKM/s1600-h/whitening.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD_Zn5_lfqI/AAAAAAAAAEA/eGo5mb5-bKM/s400/whitening.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206118973869227682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Colgate ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Verdict: D+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-5165605872945623221?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/5165605872945623221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=5165605872945623221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/5165605872945623221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/5165605872945623221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/05/pop-dem-corn-forbidden-kingdom.html' title='Pop Dem Corn: The Forbidden Kingdom'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD_Sc5_lflI/AAAAAAAAADY/8zjHsAIixBI/s72-c/forbiddenkingdomdepp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6286745871711467191.post-6741239930688270127</id><published>2008-05-30T03:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T03:44:47.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img501.imageshack.us/img501/420/blogimage1sf7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 100px;" src="http://img501.imageshack.us/img501/420/blogimage1sf7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;High, I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6286745871711467191-6741239930688270127?l=j3en.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/feeds/6741239930688270127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6286745871711467191&amp;postID=6741239930688270127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/6741239930688270127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6286745871711467191/posts/default/6741239930688270127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://j3en.blogspot.com/2008/05/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Jeen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jouFLJLnjfA/SD8CP5_lfUI/AAAAAAAAABM/Bn6UFqZfU3A/S220/blogme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
