<?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-8178307658489105271</id><updated>2012-01-16T18:35:06.556+08:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Foods'/><category term='Sitiawan'/><category term='Kampar'/><category term='Desserts'/><category term='Charity'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='CookingCase'/><category term='Blog'/><category term='Thoughtswithin'/><category term='Klang Valley'/><category term='Notes to Myself'/><title type='text'>Stories Beyond Sky</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>387</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-4569393973819509177</id><published>2012-01-14T15:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T15:22:56.104+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CookingCase'/><title type='text'>Herbs Crusted Steak With Mashed Potatoes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It was a random idea to make steaks for lunch during the last sem break. I love cooking and especially, baking. I guess there will be more and more recipes on my blog next time! =) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-RMn6l4X6K0Q/TxEtQDrh2OI/AAAAAAAAEKk/ZegwN5o-6Mo/s1600-h/PA1527747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-pYUpvbEGkHk/TxEtQwd3hyI/AAAAAAAAEKs/ykKV7j01bNw/PA152774_thumb4.jpg?imgmax=800" width="394" height="543"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ignore the antique radio that my dad has. LOL! I’m lazy to get a good picture of the course. Teehee. It’s rather easy to make this steak. All the tools you need for this steak is a grill pan and slice. =) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt; &lt;li&gt;4 tablespoons olive oil  &lt;li&gt;2 cloves garlic, minced  &lt;li&gt;1 teaspoon rosemary  &lt;li&gt;1 teaspoon thyme  &lt;li&gt;1 teaspoon marjoram  &lt;li&gt;1/4 teaspoon salt  &lt;li&gt;1/4 teaspoon black pepper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Any parts of beef will do I guess. I prefer to have smaller flank steak. =) I got this from &lt;a href="http://bbq.about.com/od/steakrecipes/r/bl51213e.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;! You can visit the hyperlink for the instructions. Very easy to do. Teehee. Me loves easy peasie recipes. =P The herbs might be a little tough to get in Malaysia but no fred ‘cause you can easily found them in Carrefour or Jusco. You can give Tesco and Giant a skip since they only sell few types of common fresh herbs and spices. I got all of them in Carrefour Bukit Rimau since it’s very near to my place. Later then I found out that Jusco (One Utama) actually sells them at lower prices, and even fresher too. I love to have grocery shopping in 1U when it comes to ingredients for western cuisine! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;FYI, it’s okay to not able to get all the ingredients. You can google for spice substitutions! It actually taste almost the same. =) To add on, it’s better to preheat the grill pan for 5 – 8 minutes so the steak won’t stick to the pan. You can always let the beef marinate for longer hours to have a stronger taste. =)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Phm8fYukXAo/TxEtSf6c3UI/AAAAAAAAEK0/h-D_hFFo3R0/s1600-h/PA1527686.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="PA152768" border="0" alt="PA152768" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-8vOUZzNKrE4/TxEtTTNWKSI/AAAAAAAAEK8/AF1J-ejV1kQ/PA152768_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="603" height="471"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I know it doesn’t look appealing here but hey, it’s super damn tasty! All you need is a pot to boil the potatoes, a spatula to get those potatoes up, a bowl to smash the potatoes and a potato smasher. Egg beater or fork can be a good replacement for potato smasher if you don’t want to get one in the supermarket. =) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt; &lt;li&gt;Potatoes&amp;nbsp; &lt;li&gt;Milk  &lt;li&gt;Pepper (white)  &lt;li&gt;Salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;All the ingredients are based on your own preference. Beware that a potato may look small but it can make quite a portion of smashed potato. The milk can be full cream, fresh milk or low fat, all based on your preference again. I prefer full cream milk as it’s smoother and richer for smashed potatoes. You can replace milk with sour cream too! Both milk and sour cream is to create texture for the smashed potatoes because it would be course and hard to smash if it’s too dry. =) Salt and pepper is for seasoning use. You can add some butter too, so the smashed potatoes can be smooth and melts after you put it in your mouth ;) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Unlike baking, cooking is like doing an experiment. =) Sometimes, it’s really based on your own preference to make the right taste for you. The smashed potatoes can be in lighter taste to match with the brown sauce or you can spice it up so you can eat it alone. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I got the brown sauce from my aunt =D Teehee. It’s available at Carrefour and Jusco. It’s quite troublesome to cook brown sauce so I opt for the instant one. All you need is to put the brown sauce powder in the pan and gradually adding water in it while stirring. Remember to add a little water at a time so you can control the thickness of the sauce. =) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hope you’ll enjoy this! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-4569393973819509177?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/4569393973819509177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=4569393973819509177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/4569393973819509177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/4569393973819509177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2012/01/herbs-crusted-steak-with-mashed.html' title='Herbs Crusted Steak With Mashed Potatoes.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-pYUpvbEGkHk/TxEtQwd3hyI/AAAAAAAAEKs/ykKV7j01bNw/s72-c/PA152774_thumb4.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-5924266405341352248</id><published>2012-01-07T12:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T12:54:58.931+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Klang Valley'/><title type='text'>Restaurant Boston Baru, Klang</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My family loves good food (who doesn’t?!), one of the many reasons I love to go home. =D Big big love to Daniel too, for bringing my family and I to hunt for gooood foooddd. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This time, I’m penning (keyboard-ing) down my experience in one of the Godlike Chinese style restaurant: Restaurant Boston Baru in Kapar, Klang!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I was kinda shock when Daniel drove us to Klang because we don’t usually go there to have our dinner, especially Kapar. The places in Klang that we usually go are Bukit Tinggi and Berkeley only. So, I’m actually very excited about it! Teeheee. Besides, Daniel keep repeating that they serve good butter prawn which is one of my favourite dish! =D &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It would be better if you arrive earlier to avoid the crowd =S I’ve waited for 2 freaking hours to get my meal. LOL! And, it’s very suffering because you can smell the aroma when the food pass by! Daniel said it’s normal to wait for 1 hour or 2, so better get yourself prepared. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Vopyt_tivsc/TwfQAfuWkGI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/QjZHSLxm05Q/s1600-h/PA2629765.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-3X4TSWWos9Y/TwfQBR0IQ6I/AAAAAAAAEJ8/mM7sHyUT3oU/PA262976_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="605" height="416"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Kong Pou Style Prawn Paste&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;All the pictures are not in very good quality and you can see there are hands flying here and there. lol. We were all too hungry, couldn’t help! LOL! Frankly, this Kong Pou prawn paste is one of the best. The prawn paste are still crunchy when it arrives on our table and the salty-spicy taste is right to the portion. Besides, it’s not too dry like any other Chinese restaurant yet it doesn’t have too many sauce too, so the prawn paste won’t go soft. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-xk8hf4uryLc/TwfQDbM0dNI/AAAAAAAAEKE/g2EsqCt8JYc/s1600-h/PA2629775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-QxsNPvvuP50/TwfQFCnMgrI/AAAAAAAAEKM/fuBCbpu5mUk/PA262977_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="624" height="429"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Signature La-La (Clams) Soup&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;This taste good but VERY spicy. LOL! You can see lotsa ginger and chili on the plate. I can only tolerate low level of spiciness so I only ate few. Teehee. Daniel is a spicy food fans, he thinks it’s very spicy too. However, he love it so much that he finish almost half of it all by himself. Haha! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-zMLAEeFI0fI/TwfQGdcFm7I/AAAAAAAAEKU/TNV3FbLxPAs/s1600-h/PA2629786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-9yu6uk17k1w/TwfQHxwagQI/AAAAAAAAEKc/-AgTZy9P-70/PA262978_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="453" height="701"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Signature Butter Mantis Prawn&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;MY FAVOURITE DISHHHHHH! Viewing this picture made my saliva drips. It has a lot of fried butter to mix with rice and it has a very buttery taste, adding a pinch of curry leaves aroma. It’s crispy crisp that I think it makes a good snacks for me! Teehee. The size of the mantis prawn is very big and fresh too. Seriously, this is definitely the best butter Mantis Prawn so far. It made my 2 hours of waiting worth while! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;My family ordered few other dishes too, but it’s not very special. They are like any other dish you can get in a normal Chinese restaurant.&amp;nbsp; =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;I got my tummy bloated with food that night, and I’m pretty satisfied even though I have to wait for 2 freaking hours to get my meal =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;P/S: This restaurant is my family’s top visit restaurant. They have lesser customers during weekdays and other dish are rather normal. Their Hokkien Mee is really good. It’s different from the others cause it’s sweet. LOL &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Restoran Boston Baru&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Jalan Kapar, Klang.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Right opposite of ALC College!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-5924266405341352248?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/5924266405341352248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=5924266405341352248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/5924266405341352248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/5924266405341352248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2012/01/restaurant-boston-baru-klang.html' title='Restaurant Boston Baru, Klang'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-3X4TSWWos9Y/TwfQBR0IQ6I/AAAAAAAAEJ8/mM7sHyUT3oU/s72-c/PA262976_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-7396992780703399228</id><published>2012-01-05T22:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T22:40:23.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Travel vs Shopping.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I know, I know, I’ve been neglecting my blog. =D Le blogging mojo got lost and I think it has now found it’s way back! I really should start jolting down memories in my life so I can read back in the end of the year! =) It helps reminiscing my past! I look back all of my folders and realised that I left half of my year empty because I don’t really jolt down in my blog and my laptop got stolen. =( All lost, including all my writtings and pictures. =(&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyhoo, I’ll continue my best to fulfil this year’s new year resolutions! =) Fully anticipate good things to happen and am 120% ready for challenges to come, if apocalypse doesn’t happen, that is. xD&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I guess most of the people is very busy with shopping at times like this. Teehee. I always spend out of budget during mega sales. =( It’s wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy too cheap! hehe. Can’t help searching reasons for myself. Everyone thought I will definitely give a vote to shopping if I am to choose between shopping and travel. Hehe. But you are wronnnggg! I love travelling! Max love, although packing and unpacking is a pain in the ass. =D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Too many shopping trip this few weeks. Not much picture taken. Hehe. I shall save up some money so I can travel to other places in 2013, again, if apocalypse doesn’t happen! LOL! I don’t have much sem break this year thanks to my internship on coming September/October. =( May’s sem break have to be dedicated to operation. =( &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Since I’m on my own for most of my expenses, I shall work hard to realize my dreams! =D &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Fight Puiyeng, FIGHT! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-BZoS2ZfWxJM/TwW2VU_ypYI/AAAAAAAAEJs/d1Cym03V5wY/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; Life may let you down sometimes but no fret, God will lead you a way when all of the door is closed! =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-7396992780703399228?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/7396992780703399228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=7396992780703399228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7396992780703399228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7396992780703399228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2012/01/when-travel-vs-shopping.html' title='When Travel vs Shopping.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-BZoS2ZfWxJM/TwW2VU_ypYI/AAAAAAAAEJs/d1Cym03V5wY/s72-c/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-3351450340442300937</id><published>2011-12-31T14:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T14:04:37.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you spend too long holding on to the one who treats you like an option, you will miss finding someone who treats you like a priority. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-3351450340442300937?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/3351450340442300937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=3351450340442300937&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/3351450340442300937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/3351450340442300937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/12/if-you-spend-too-long-holding-on-to-one.html' title=''/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-5740906355991728443</id><published>2011-12-29T19:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T19:51:24.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Butter Cake In The Making!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Np5YITqsdL0/TvxULDJ3n7I/AAAAAAAAEJM/vi4l28Cxl3I/s1600-h/PA162785_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="PA162785_副本" border="0" alt="PA162785_副本" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-cDeio388vTY/TvxUMEa67BI/AAAAAAAAEJU/Q2rD_DyGjR0/PA162785__thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="554" height="427"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve mentioned in my blog that I love to bake. Aside from cheese tarts and various exotic tarts, I baked butter cake too! =) This is a very easy recipe (again) and it goes very well with the afternoon tea. =) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;INGREDIENTS &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt; &lt;li&gt;3 cups of all purpose flour  &lt;li&gt;1 1/2 cups of butter (softened)  &lt;li&gt;2 1/2 cups of granulated sugar  &lt;li&gt;5 eggs  &lt;li&gt;1 teaspoon of baking powder  &lt;li&gt;1 cup of milk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;u&gt;INSTRUCTIONS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol&gt; &lt;li&gt;Preheat the oven to 300 degrees.  &lt;li&gt;Grease the baking pan with some butter.  &lt;li&gt;Sift all purpose flour and baking powder together.  &lt;li&gt;Cream both butter and sugar together until it’s fluffy.  &lt;li&gt;Add eggs one at a time until it mix well.  &lt;li&gt;Add in all purpose flour and milk, a little at a time, by folding them in the bowl.  &lt;li&gt;Pour into the baking pan.  &lt;li&gt;Bake 35 minutes – 50 minutes. (You need to check through the oven window. Test it if it turns brown!)  &lt;li&gt;Poke a toothpick/chopstick into the cake, if it comes out clean, then, it’s ready to be served. If it’s not, you have to return to step 8, until the toothpick/chopstick comes out clean! =)  &lt;li&gt;Let the cake cool, remove from the pan and ready to serve! =D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-v3b9SYyxBow/TvxUNhDMWqI/AAAAAAAAEJc/oztS1QhpeGQ/s1600-h/PA1627876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-RvvugumFXjk/TvxUOl1GyxI/AAAAAAAAEJk/ZI6BUTKW2QA/PA162787_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="475" height="654"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;SCS salted butter is recommended because it’s much more creamy and smooth. It will make a perfect buttery butter cake! =) Butter cake is actually one of the fundamental recipe for beginner so, you can actually adjust the amount of the ingredients to suit your taste. For example, my family and I prefer to have it less sugared and more buttery, so, I’ll reduce around 1/4 cup of granulated sugar. =) My butter cake, shown in the first picture, is a little over-cooked because I’m busy with FB. LOLOL! And, a little dry. You’ll see cracks on the cake surface if it’s too dry. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The end product is best served hot. The outer layer of the cake is crunchy crust while the inner is soft and tasteful. It’s sinfully delicious and most important, easy to prepare! =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-5740906355991728443?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/5740906355991728443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=5740906355991728443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/5740906355991728443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/5740906355991728443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/12/butter-cake-in-making.html' title='Butter Cake In The Making!'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-cDeio388vTY/TvxUMEa67BI/AAAAAAAAEJU/Q2rD_DyGjR0/s72-c/PA162785__thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-780376372649610146</id><published>2011-12-22T23:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T23:48:03.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Winter Solstice, I’m HOME! =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-aWqMJRG6Dbg/TvNQ--QBJjI/AAAAAAAAEHs/0bejeTAbD24/s1600-h/PB274176%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-nHxevn6mzRk/TvNQ_17rEXI/AAAAAAAAEH0/JdUIxTQ2PRc/PB274176_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="412" height="567"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hello, Love! &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Happy winter solstice festival! I blogged about it last year and it’s a very sad and clumsy one. =p But fret not, I have a wonderful/powderful Winter Solstice Festival this year. =)&amp;nbsp; Thank God I ended my Y2S2 before winter solstice. I had a great dinner out in Klang and I’m soooooooo very full, almost like a bloated puffer fish. =D I think I’m having bigger and bigger portion of food eversince KC (Sis’s bf) joined my family! Life’s great, life’s great. =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-cGEjFjD7GlQ/TvNRB0CHC2I/AAAAAAAAEH8/4R_39SZHfM0/s1600-h/PC184550%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-GRAXzfcnZNw/TvNRDGahgsI/AAAAAAAAEIE/RF0Cwh0UAfc/PC184550_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="425" height="578"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Returning home is the best. I’m blessed to be the youngest and I thank God for the awesome pawsome family. I am approximately 1 month away from home and when I return, I have a smurf hugging a Hello Kitty multicolour pen on my bed. =D This is LOVE! My sister gave me a set of Hello Kitty stationary when she went to Japan for the first time. It’s Pilot’s and the performance is surprisingly good. I told her to get me another Hello Kitty pen in red this time and she got me this. I never thought a Hello Kitty pen can cost this much. lol. It’s RM20. –.- Which, I think I won’t be asking my sis to get me this as souvenirs anymore. Hehehe. I would rather trade for other things. HAHA! =P &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-kPk_eKsHVs8/TvNREYEFIMI/AAAAAAAAEIM/jdBXPvwdccM/s1600-h/PC194551%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-a7Dyrkz1RAs/TvNRFg4cngI/AAAAAAAAEIU/S5jp75_oxK0/PC194551_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="523" height="408"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;One of the happiest thing I love about home is FOOD. Not just that I can have homecooked dinner everyday, I can demand whatever I like to eat. =D And, sister just got back from Japan is a plus point! I love Japanese food. Hehe. Whatever Japan! Sis got home with my favourite Dorayaki that has red bean paste and chestnut inside. Big love I tell you! XD&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-6Zaymba9FDE/TvNRHE9ivvI/AAAAAAAAEIc/r0tJP28vjPE/s1600-h/PC194559%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-EkbvuP-KB8g/TvNRIIsBWXI/AAAAAAAAEIk/3Jjq-zubCmM/PC194559_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="505" height="389"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Japan’s award winning cheesecake, it is. You can get it in Japan airport. It has a very pleasant cheesy taste, doesn’t feel boring at all eventhough it is PURE cheese. LOL!&amp;nbsp; Unlike other cake’s crust, the crust is on top of the cake. Haha! Very very yummy, the price too. lol. It’s smaller than my hand and it’s RM50! Japan, Y U NO have cheaper things?! I wonder if I can get it in Malaysia. Am craving for more now. =( &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-4W6tf8OX_rM/TvNRJh5T1YI/AAAAAAAAEIs/9HUpHlNs02M/s1600-h/PC214570%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-yNwZnYWo5lY/TvNRK3ZA5eI/AAAAAAAAEI0/m5gSp8T8gS4/PC214570_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="527" height="406"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Another must-have souvenirs from Japan is KitKat. Hehe. They have a lot of flavours like Strawberry, Green Tea, Yubari Melon, dunno-what Tea (the one shown in the picture above, dunno how to read Japanese language. hehe). The one above is my favourite; very milky taste like green tea’s but it’s with heavier tea taste so it’s not too sweet. hehe. It smells really good when you put it in your mouth. &amp;lt;3 I am yet to try Wasabi Kitkat. =( Sis brought one last time but she ATE IT! Argh! It’s seasonal so she can’t buy it when she’s there earlier this month/May. Hope I can get to try wasabi Kitkat since Wasabi is my favouuurrriiiteeeeeee! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ebjvhyTF_f4/TvNRLrEtMeI/AAAAAAAAEI8/La2Is1QNbBE/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Being home is blessseeddddd! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-iU5ix1AeKnw/TvNRMvSsslI/AAAAAAAAEJE/i7kjc7M7daI/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; It’s a very long time since I last become a homegirl. Hehe! It’s time for my true self to reappear! Been hiding that trait in since .. foundation? =D Can’t wait to enjoy this festival season + hiding at home! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-780376372649610146?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/780376372649610146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=780376372649610146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/780376372649610146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/780376372649610146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-winter-solstice-im-home-d.html' title='Happy Winter Solstice, I’m HOME! =D'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-nHxevn6mzRk/TvNQ_17rEXI/AAAAAAAAEH0/JdUIxTQ2PRc/s72-c/PB274176_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-2238688306283642563</id><published>2011-12-18T21:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T21:14:09.279+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foods'/><title type='text'>Korean Stone BBQ + Steamboat Buffet @ Korea Stone BBQ Steamboat</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-KeF-hEfYo-k/TuIZhnm5R1I/AAAAAAAAECc/4BkKXA6w79o/s1600-h/PA1026066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-D9mCePIgtNg/TuIZ3_vzNPI/AAAAAAAAECk/cTIU_09ADts/PA102606_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="449" height="618"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you’re a friend of mine in FB, you’ll definitely know that this freaking blog post is longgggggggggggggggggggggggggg procrastinated. Haha! The blogging mojo is back so I must done this blog post in light speed before the mojo dies. wtf. LOL. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-TMnckoRfchs/TuIZ9bHouvI/AAAAAAAAECs/rH8cAgCZYzY/s1600-h/PA1026136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-GmjIWIPGbz0/TuIZ_PJQ_VI/AAAAAAAAEC0/Deotfs-RyEQ/PA102613_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="426" height="586"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Fresh food selections&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Jeng Jeng Jeng! Varieties of food to be barbequed or boiled, bloating my tummy with FOODS! Another food hunting mission with my friend, feast like a King/Queen and satisfying our taste buds with any luscious food that we are able to get! This time, we set our foot in Ampang, hunting for steamboat/BBQ buffet! =D It’s quite far from my place and I got to know about this restaurant through everyday.com. Teehee. It’s quite exciting because I don’t know about this restaurant initially and thank God that it turns out to be quite good. =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-F4ldOJHFYFU/TuIaAmlg6aI/AAAAAAAAEC8/fj5f6XffBeg/s1600-h/PA1026146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/--WqtgwOYZM0/TuIaIy2uPZI/AAAAAAAAEDE/FsKrWoGEqRM/PA102614_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="431" height="593"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;More fresh foods!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Korean Stone BBQ Steamboat has 2 tray of raw foods as selection, it’s quite fresh and they’ll constantly refill the tray that is soon to be emptied. The service is quite good, though. The environment is a little dim, especially for tables at the corner. We got the one in the dimmer corner and it’s quite tough for us to BBQ our food. We end up burning few beef slices. Haha! They have various dry ingredients like mushrooms, seaweeds, eggs and etc at the other corner too. I’m lazy to take photos of every corner since the restaurant is quite roomy. Oh, the bad point with the environment is they have cats roaming around the restaurants. =S The cats scares me with their furry tail. wtf.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-SqYek1Xps4c/TuIaMFzfx0I/AAAAAAAAEDM/l7y7byOzqfs/s1600-h/PA1026156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-3zg6-LQEk58/Tu3m8jgs86I/AAAAAAAAEGk/FCqLR-9ZKkE/PA102615_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="604" height="472"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The drinks corner&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Various of drinks available, they even serve dried chrysanthemum and hot water for you to make chrysanthemum tea! LOL. The big love would be the Ice Kacang because you can choose the amount and toppings that you wanna add! This is rare because even the catering service doesn’t really give you the right portion of your desired topping. I had my bowl filled with milk, rose extract syrup, Cola syrup, and without any red bean that day! LOL. I’m so excited with the whole ice kacang thingie that my friend gone speechless. LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-uItvmiSFbKs/Tu3m-e_-EsI/AAAAAAAAEGs/qGSNw-itGQU/s1600-h/PA1026121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-58EuxxxW1Qs/Tu3m_sGwguI/AAAAAAAAEG0/hE7DTm7cmpg/PA102612_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="607" height="468"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The soon-to-be-dead section. =S&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The fishes are still okay, but the others are quite creepy. It looks perfectly fine for you, right? Wait till you scroll down.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;- &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-lxz2UH1krRQ/Tu3nBKYbCiI/AAAAAAAAEG8/Du3-lnx5Duk/s1600-h/PA1026111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/--tlv2YYiSCI/Tu3nCZrk8lI/AAAAAAAAEHE/qs_zjzVolVc/PA102611_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="645" height="497"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Fuck this shit&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Being a total Jakun, I ate froggies (田鸡) before but I guess I never have taken such BIG froggie. Alright, I only saw cooked frog on the table, never those that are still breathing. wtf. They may look small in the picture, but I need to use both of my hand to hold 1 frog. Imagine how HUGE they are! This creeps me out because you can see them struggling for space in this small tank and they’ll climb over each other occasionally. wtf. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I didn’t get them on my table. I worry that I’ll scream the shit out of every living organism in the restaurant. =S&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-3dEPQfayu-8/Tu3nEBiZAnI/AAAAAAAAEHM/jx0GPA0CaHc/s1600-h/PA10261711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-RJWzz0crBYM/Tu3nE0iC4WI/AAAAAAAAEHU/PWDLq0fYWI0/PA102617_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="586" height="452"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Did you see this in the 5th picture? This is the contrast between the big clam vs the normal clam. I prefer to have it barbequed. It may take longer to cook but it’s worth it. Super fresh and delicious even without adding any sauce! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-EFwwNKhp97Q/Tu3nGOOZXpI/AAAAAAAAEHc/XSalnfaeRBw/s1600-h/PA1026202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-6FTismW8PpA/Tu3nHjgLXLI/AAAAAAAAEHk/FvOcTBYNZC4/PA102620_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="438" height="604"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Just posing =P I only know how to use the AI mode. *laugh loudly* Playing around with our camera after a scrumptious meal, not gonna post any other photos other than this because both of us have a very big belly that night. =D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This restaurant is on first floor. It’s very easy to spot during the night because they have their signboard well decorated with lights! =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Korean BBQ Stone Steamboat &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;33A-1, Jalan AWF1,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ampang Waterfront,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;68000 Ampang, Selangor.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-2238688306283642563?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/2238688306283642563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=2238688306283642563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/2238688306283642563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/2238688306283642563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/12/korean-stone-bbq-steamboat-buffet-korea.html' title='Korean Stone BBQ + Steamboat Buffet @ Korea Stone BBQ Steamboat'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-D9mCePIgtNg/TuIZ3_vzNPI/AAAAAAAAECk/cTIU_09ADts/s72-c/PA102606_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-3736928747411542092</id><published>2011-12-09T23:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T23:25:40.664+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sitiawan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Foods and Places in Setiawan #2 !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Holla! Lets explore Sitiawan with me again alright! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-gO5J-GWnxF4/TuIhx6mzbyI/AAAAAAAAEDU/B_6pJ7mLEGU/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile2.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We went to Lumut Waterfront then, to reminisce the good ol’ time I had during my National Service in March 2009. =) It’s only 10-15 mins drive from Sitiawan. =) We got ourselves some snacks made from seafood and le friend randomly proposed to head to Pangkor for a visit. LOL! I have to give my Turtle Sanctuary a miss. =( &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-J0uTACf1Lk8/TuIhy4C2X3I/AAAAAAAAEDc/qdCrxxqwVQo/s1600-h/PB1235685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-OZZfqXrdDHI/TuIhz9BII9I/AAAAAAAAEDk/Rq5ZWhdG0Qo/PB123568_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="391" height="532"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Playing with my camera’s art filter while I’m on the way to Pangkor. =) Dreamy Zoey! Haha! The boat ride is rather cheap, RM 10 for a back and forth ticket. The ride doesn’t last quite long either, take note to drop off only at the second harbour =) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-k_ZqUw2A58o/TuIh19MyPjI/AAAAAAAAEDs/LkKYwfqVf2Y/s1600-h/PB1235405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-yN4nafNKQVA/TuIh3D3G-hI/AAAAAAAAED0/X_n9B--BDkk/PB123540_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="492" height="338"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Approaching the harbour and set my foot in Pangkor for the 3rd or 4th time. LOL! I can’t remember ‘cause the memories are too far far away. LOL! We went to Teluk Nipah by taxi (RM15 per ride for 2 person). There are other method to travel around Pangkor too. Definitely gonna try riding motorcycle with le friend the next time I’m here (if)! =) I don’t have a good impression towards Pangkor because there are pretty much dead corals and it isn’t that clean. The beach is okay but the toilets nearby are a BIG, HUGE, GIGANTIC NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! LOL! And, they have monkeys roaming around the beach. No offence but I really hate monkeys. I experienced monkeys peeping through the window while I’m showering in the hotel (Pangkor)! Not just that, they even opened our balcony door and throw all my potato chips on the BED. WAD DA FUCK?! I have to change room after that because the whole room is messed with chips, breads and sweet drinks –.- So, I really hate those mischievous and Hamsap monkeys. wtf. LOL! I would rather spend the penny for a trip to Redang or get a room at hotels that hold their own private beach. I had a great time in Pangkor once, when my uncle secured a room in a hotel that have their own private beach. Private beach means it’s only open to those who are staying in the hotel. I forgot which hotel it is already but nevermind because I don’t think I have the budget to book a room there. Teehee. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-dq1daCAo6a0/TuIh8VrULOI/AAAAAAAAED8/bQZV4LDEumU/s1600-h/PB1235735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-6WnUGayXLDw/TuIh-JoVc6I/AAAAAAAAEEE/FJQsnbW6mA0/PB123573_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="524" height="404"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Tua Pek Kong Temple &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;GPS Coordinate : N04.09.816&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; E100.41.331&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The last ferry back to Lumut is 7.30pm. So, we head back to where we parked our car and Tadah! Tua Pek Kong temple that is recommended by my friend. It’s near the Restaurent Yee Shi. You can ask the locals for directions or use the GPS coordinate. It’s still new I guess because not many locals know about it and the roads leading to this temple is quite rural. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-WqOV0LOc_hw/TuIiBl46kYI/AAAAAAAAEEM/WLam2nodsPQ/s1600-h/PB1235856.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-7Ort2rQ0tDA/TuIiGBysH4I/AAAAAAAAEEU/ilNI9Dg_bx4/PB123585_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="529" height="413"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Well, I guess this is the reason why it’s in such rural place. Haha! =) It’s facing the sea with few sky high statues. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-kFbF_fAU1XE/TuIiONsFE7I/AAAAAAAAEEc/3lo5hYJc4uA/s1600-h/PB1235926.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ilIk2LFtjxc/TuIiSnzCSII/AAAAAAAAEEk/Jq1CUzBe33A/PB123592_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="555" height="434"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Told ya it’s sky high. Haha! I’m short and fat &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-sadsmile" alt="Sad smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-MJmxAqxZq2A/TuIiXb9RTLI/AAAAAAAAEEs/WvSfQDm5aqs/wlEmoticon-sadsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; or maybe because the statues are too tall! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" alt="Smile with tongue out" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-zC5QwEMKAL0/TuIidRBLBlI/AAAAAAAAEE0/5w8SMVN_La0/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Kk-IgJSWHus/TuIihdWq_4I/AAAAAAAAEE8/kpMBOKPUSu8/s1600-h/PB1236036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-KxGx-MAqCN8/TuIikJj0kZI/AAAAAAAAEFE/0TQ-ZBJK3Kg/PB123603_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="388" height="533"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Walkway in Monkey Park&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s actually a swamp, with monkeys. I didn’t go in because I hate monkeys and it’s really really really very smelly. The entrance is full of RUBBISH! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-_mIflaccSa8/TuIisTXPeUI/AAAAAAAAEFM/n4hMFpHTBok/s1600-h/PB1235746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-zd2lWcftXPM/TuIiu0kJ6BI/AAAAAAAAEFU/3xrUmMWWJVI/PB123574_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="498" height="389"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Pretty settings in the temple. =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Qn8RsSzXpqY/TuIixfUWTtI/AAAAAAAAEFc/lPicJZFqXHg/s1600-h/PB1235797.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-49MkdWcYtA8/TuIoQDqCJJI/AAAAAAAAEFs/BpnGvmzdkFw/PB123579_thumb4.jpg?imgmax=800" width="382" height="533"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Fake caves with Taoism God in it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-zRypnU7_Z3A/TuIoREJUDzI/AAAAAAAAEF0/MHa-xWXjXqo/s1600-h/PB1236086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-6dc7tb5Z3gU/TuIoSdP5jlI/AAAAAAAAEF8/wAMwp7mQf5I/PB123608_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="476" height="655"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Durian Heong Peng&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;Ahhh, this is why I’m visiting! It’s available in Teluk Intan too but I don’t think you can get this in KL! The durian aroma is very strong for this and it’s best serve hot. It doesn’t taste as good when it’s cold already. Hmmm =/&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-JbsMyU95F10/TuIoUSog0PI/AAAAAAAAEGE/pKsHIF7LZpg/s1600-h/PB1236096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-i0YxGieCPA8/TuIoYeiplsI/AAAAAAAAEGM/xUdijWFPkGs/PB123609_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="578" height="451"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Heong Peng with rich durian paste, a new try for me! =) Ignore the ugly manicure. Done that in a rush! Haha! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-KsvazyepLrg/TuIoavKFjsI/AAAAAAAAEGU/b2xwKx8UAtk/s1600-h/PB1236146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-P6bwc0Fu1fA/TuIocoItVoI/AAAAAAAAEGc/rL018gRHBnI/PB123614_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="422" height="580"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I took this after sun set. It’s quite similar to Dong Chan Temple and I think Dong Chan is much more grand. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You shouldn’t miss Restaurent Peking for the well known Hock Chew cuisines and James Cendol that’s right beside Billion/right in front of the Indian temple! Segari swamp available for visit too but I didn’t go because I HATE MONKEYS! LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Thats all for Sitiawan for now! Might blog more the next time I’m there again with my friends =) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-3736928747411542092?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/3736928747411542092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=3736928747411542092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/3736928747411542092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/3736928747411542092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/12/foods-and-places-in-setiawan-2.html' title='Foods and Places in Setiawan #2 !'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-gO5J-GWnxF4/TuIhx6mzbyI/AAAAAAAAEDU/B_6pJ7mLEGU/s72-c/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile2.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-1360960746402821207</id><published>2011-12-08T00:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T00:52:06.781+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughtswithin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>What is Happening?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-CPxBWRNCOQ4/Tt-X8JEDH6I/AAAAAAAAEB8/PMc1yR9Qnl8/s512/12029-Fat-Woman-In-A-Bikini-On-The-Beach-Holding-A-Towel-And-Umbrella-Cartoon-Clipart%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="12029-Fat-Woman-In-A-Bikini-On-The-Beach-Holding-A-Towel-And-Umbrella-Cartoon-Clipart" border="0" alt="12029-Fat-Woman-In-A-Bikini-On-The-Beach-Holding-A-Towel-And-Umbrella-Cartoon-Clipart" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-fzzyZqXLM5U/Tt-X9b9E_EI/AAAAAAAAECA/TNbGpAe5ipE/s512/12029-Fat-Woman-In-A-Bikini-On-The-Beach-Holding-A-Towel-And-Umbrella-Cartoon-Clipart_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="355" height="408"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Currently I’m feeling as fat as shown in the picture above due to excessive eating and lack of exercise. I fucking wanna swim those fats away but finals has snatched all of my time! FML. Pimples out break for God knows what reason and now I feel like I’m a living pizza, I wanna kill myself so freaking much. I got so irritated because I hate seeing my acne-prone face gone from bad to worst! I hate to be freaking ugly Zoey because I’m ugly enough now! FML, FML! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-c4sPR46wHvk/Tt-X-KZCNdI/AAAAAAAAECI/ZgWyjXD2VSw/s512/1197103065746278958mcol_money_bag.svg.hi%25255B4%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="1197103065746278958mcol_money_bag.svg.hi" border="0" alt="1197103065746278958mcol_money_bag.svg.hi" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-7CYM9To-V-0/Tt-X_KKKXqI/AAAAAAAAECU/7Kxoelfuefk/s512/1197103065746278958mcol_money_bag.svg.hi_thumb%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="375" height="448"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And, now I’m in need of a bag of money, preferably a BIG one so I’m enlarging the picture like there’s no tomorrow. Okay, Hyperbola. Besides, FML because I’m in a mix of emotions and feelings and problems, now I’m going insane so I need my Babbler-therapy. I’m #foreveralone so I got no one to talk to except my bloggie. FML maximus. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Lastly, Fuck le life ‘cause you’re reading this. BAHAAHAHA! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Try your best to live everyday to the fullest! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-1360960746402821207?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/1360960746402821207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=1360960746402821207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/1360960746402821207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/1360960746402821207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-has-happen-to-me.html' title='What is Happening?!'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-fzzyZqXLM5U/Tt-X9b9E_EI/AAAAAAAAECA/TNbGpAe5ipE/s72-c/12029-Fat-Woman-In-A-Bikini-On-The-Beach-Holding-A-Towel-And-Umbrella-Cartoon-Clipart_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-7457570053477661263</id><published>2011-12-03T20:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T20:08:25.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Born Original.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I used to&amp;nbsp; be loud and cheerful. I guess most of the people who know me before I took degree in Kampar will know that. I couldn’t help but to wonder, where has my cheerful self gone? There are times I hate myself so much that I wish I could be a little pleasant to mix with the others. Sitting in the corner and be wild in my own imaginations or thoughts is what I do best lately. I grew to take other’s point of view seriously and I even started to be a turtle hiding in its shell. This whole thing is going out of hand because I end up crying every night. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I read my old blog out of random just now. I never realize I have changed this much. LOL! I wonder if it’s a good thing or it’s not. Some friends misses the good ol’ cheerful me while some said it’s just the process of life. No one really stays active and childish until we die. Maybe I should learn to value other’s judgement towards me lighter. The ultimate lesson that I’ve been trying to master since God knows when. Anyone willing to share? =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My life is always full of drama. I wonder why. Is it because I’m one of the bitch or because I’m surrounded by bitch? LOL! Whatever it is, I think I should really start controlling my emotions. I would like to pick up my dusty tag: Live Loud, Laugh Proud, and I’m born to be original. Who cares what the others bitch about me? I am living for God and for myself! Bitch that doesn’t deem to be important should just get their fuck outta my head or my decisions! My mom used to say, a bitch never stop bitching. So, why am I taking it so seriously? =) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-7457570053477661263?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/7457570053477661263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=7457570053477661263&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7457570053477661263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7457570053477661263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/12/born-original.html' title='Born Original.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-7662617142938552154</id><published>2011-12-01T18:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T18:46:46.141+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Klang Valley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desserts'/><title type='text'>JustBerrys | Berry Berry Durian Cendol &amp; Mango Loh Loh</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-UBxA_IDRMCM/TtdaJERPiCI/AAAAAAAAEAs/gQ20XErfnx0/s1600-h/PA1427646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-tg9jvwgIleA/TtdaXpM7h2I/AAAAAAAAEA0/NA5scwZUNg4/PA142764_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="441" height="606"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s a must to hang out with ze bestie during sem break =) I couldn’t imagine how would my high school life will be without him! =D Have you watched The Apple Of My Eye yet? He didn’t chase me, of course, but somehow it reminds me of the silly things that my class used to do. Hahaha! =) Those times that I really wanna fly back to, the time that I can literally label stress-free, worry-free and care-free sweet time. =) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The girl behind me wanna pose too! =D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-kvnMXsmYayM/TtdafwHWcyI/AAAAAAAAEA8/tKuArOYpkdM/s1600-h/PA1427516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-FiLKgoCSIa8/TtdajLps0ZI/AAAAAAAAEBE/mJhyMr_im9w/PA142751_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="541" height="422"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We went to our usual place, Pyramid, to catch up with each other’s life again. I shall leave our secret talk behind and concentrate on the desserts of the day. =) I have sweet tooth; I love everything sweeeeett! LOL! That day, both my friend and I settled ourselves with a Mango Loh Loh and Durian Cendol in Justberrys Dessert House. It’s in Asian Avenue, you just need to search through the small pathway beside The Streets Cafe. Their shop sign is quite small but you can easily spot them since it’s bright pink! =) How can you miss that cute cherry!&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt; ♥&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-8H5wE4_wyNU/TtdayTpdmHI/AAAAAAAAEBM/wXOB9bipdBg/s1600-h/PA1427525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-WIZGBNCREbQ/Ttda00uR-rI/AAAAAAAAEBU/183og7oApi4/PA142752_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="541" height="417"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This Mango Loh Loh is good! It has sago to top the texture of the dessert and it’s not too sweet for me. The mango is juicy and well ripped too. However, the mango sauce on the ice is a tad little too soupy and thick. My friend love it, though. He said it’s right to his taste. =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-X7eFAr2zo5k/Ttda4oWd2cI/AAAAAAAAEBc/YCDLeh4syJE/s1600-h/PA1427536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-e2u0EV5vvhw/TtdbEeU6ytI/AAAAAAAAEBo/g2UvRL0DQEM/PA142753_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="550" height="430"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This durian cendol is quite a bomb. It’s alike with the one in Melacca, but Justberrys’ has durian paste on it. The paste is rich and fruity, a thumbs up for it! I prefer Justberrys’ version over Melacca’s since it’s not so sweet. I can never finish Melacca's durian cendol all by my own even it’s in sucha small portion. Melacca’s has more santan taste, though. The aftertaste for Melacca’s durian cendol is stronger than Justberrys’ so I think Justberrys’ durian cendol would be a good dessert who opt for a light dessert. =)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Justberrys Dessert House is in First Floor, Asian Avenue, opposite of The Streets Cafe that sells Korean food. =)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-7662617142938552154?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/7662617142938552154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=7662617142938552154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7662617142938552154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7662617142938552154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/12/justberrys-berry-berry-durian-cendol.html' title='JustBerrys | Berry Berry Durian Cendol &amp;amp; Mango Loh Loh'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-tg9jvwgIleA/TtdaXpM7h2I/AAAAAAAAEA0/NA5scwZUNg4/s72-c/PA142764_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-6214578614835057129</id><published>2011-11-26T13:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T13:18:17.601+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sitiawan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Foods and Places in Sitiawan # 1 !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It was a very random trip to Sitiawan because le friend misses ze beach very much. LOL! So, we drive all the way from Kampar to Sitiawan since it’s the nearest beach from our place. Sitiawan is a small historical town, you can still see lotsa old buildings that are now used as shop lots. The style of the buildings are quite different from those that I saw in Ipoh, Penang and Melacca. The atmosphere is so old style that I feel like as if I’ve stepped into a different time frame! This small little town really caught my attention right after I’ve stepped outta car because I’m sucha big vintage fans! :) Hyped me up a little ‘cause I expect this trip to be oh-so-boringly-boring! :D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-hjyn28nTdtU/TtB0ArU8oxI/AAAAAAAAD98/wbFzFr2x4RE/s1600-h/PB1233336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-I2oTAMDrXr8/TtB0ByG3hhI/AAAAAAAAD-E/j6RxhAfl4WY/PB123333_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="369" height="572"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Rainy morning! =) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-VOqdvjoe-tY/TtB0Enxd-sI/AAAAAAAAD-M/Zj5Jw8TjnAA/s1600-h/PB1234105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-GhFM1hWqWzk/TtB0FiTr6FI/AAAAAAAAD-U/g35vX3IkMak/PB123410_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="497" height="342"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Restaurant Yee Si (依喜)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;GPS Coordinate : N04.11.621&amp;nbsp; E100.41.331&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Rainy morning with a cup of hot milo is simply blissful eventhough I don’t normally have them =) I forgot to take pictures of the shop since I’m still having my ‘morning-blur’. LOL! The shop is really vintage because they still have those black switch that my old house used to have! LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This restaurant is famous for their Mao Mao Pau too but sadly, my friend and I forgot to get it. It’ll only be available after 3pm! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-dm5f_gN4ZUI/TtB0HKvnI1I/AAAAAAAAD-c/D5Sf5L68ICw/s1600-h/PB1234125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-7TUVQqTQrqI/TtB0IJyQP8I/AAAAAAAAD-k/AyXAjMZcWTU/PB123412_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="555" height="382"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Smiley face dry Loh Mee. It’s really different from those I had in KL and my friend told me that it’s a must have if you’re in Sitiawan because it’s Sitiawan’s specialty! =) I still prefer KL’s because I think the portion is quite tasteless to me. LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-7UT9iv9i7k4/TtB0JSeKcxI/AAAAAAAAD-s/e0ZpyqmQOVQ/s1600-h/PB1234076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-hDPowNOYpm8/TtB0Kc-_4uI/AAAAAAAAD-0/gGgJsOTRQqc/PB123407_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="361" height="558"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kampong Koh Chilli Sauce that makes the dry loh mee a bomb. It match perfectly with the dry loh mee, I think supermarkets should sell them in a package. LOL! My dad LOVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE this sauce but I never bother to try ‘cause it doesn’t smell good to me. Teehee. Now I’ve changed my perspective, I shall try dipping my savoury finger foods with it when I’m home next time! =D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-NxJAJ8LUMZk/TtB0L8AavII/AAAAAAAAD-8/l-f8Z1R7V8E/s1600-h/PB1234135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-_Q0XX6-6bI0/TtB0N6YfJLI/AAAAAAAAD_E/GwB_BXDlx-0/PB123413_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="554" height="381"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Soup loh mee that is CLEARLY VERY VERY different from what we have in KL. LOL! I would give this a thumb down because it’s TASTELESS! It doesn’t go so well with the Kampong Koh Chili Sauce either. I think Sitiawan people does prefer their food with lighter taste. LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-IdXjHC2mJEs/TtB0PU5m5EI/AAAAAAAAD_M/TrSav-7Nacc/s1600-h/PB1234246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-8B2Ri8PhoaQ/TtB0Qc0AKXI/AAAAAAAAD_U/tkXi3a7mL4k/PB123424_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="556" height="388"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I searched through the internet and get to know that oyster omelette is one of the must-try in Sitiawan. Again, this is something that I didn’t expect because it’s different from what we normally have in Penang or KL. Literally, I’m a big fans of oyster omelette, especially the one in Gurney Drive Penang (blog post will be up soon). This is more of eggs instead of starch and oyster. They have scallions in it too. I prefer the one with more starch because the scallions grab the taste of the oysters. It’s much more suitable to order it with rice instead of just having it as side dish. It cost us RM 12 for this small pieces of oyster omelette. –.- I would rather order it in Restaurent Peking! (Peking serves good Hock Chew dishes). &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Restaurant Yee Shi is right opposite the Maybank in Kampong Koh. =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-c-5Nt1SlgK0/TtB0RgZewUI/AAAAAAAAD_c/gkqb1n8h0IQ/s1600-h/PB1234366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-JIYbnnBFwCI/TtB0SrMceMI/AAAAAAAAD_k/JJkKeG19cCs/PB123436_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="474" height="331"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Kedai Biskut Sin Lay&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sin Lay is famous for its Gong Piah (贡饼). The one showed in the picture above is Meat Kong Piah that have meats as filling. It’s as chewy as a pack of Wrigley’s chewing gum. –.- &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-z1sgzKtDMJQ/TtB0T66St5I/AAAAAAAAD_s/WRojsIt4y-w/s1600-h/PB1234426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-PsxO5q8JTaM/TtB0UmMiFhI/AAAAAAAAD_0/U3unHIBzeIA/PB123442_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="479" height="334"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Another Kong Piah with onions as filling. It’s very very chewy too but i think this is much more delicious than the other one. LOL! Maybe Kong Piah does taste like that because it’s the famous one in SItiawan &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-confusedsmile" alt="Confused smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-AA9ZkNzwSIA/TtB0V1yGcHI/AAAAAAAAD_8/z-ZyTL_47jQ/wlEmoticon-confusedsmile2.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-wV2GJpYImm4/TtB0amv1OFI/AAAAAAAAEAE/X1uRz7KaLu8/s1600-h/PB1234881%25255B1%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-u-ojl3NdXmg/TtB0b2ElxYI/AAAAAAAAEAM/PiLIvb4a88E/PB123488_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="530" height="364"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Teluk Batik&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;GPS Coordinate : N04.11.535&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; E100.36.423&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I only get my legs wet eventhough they have public toilets for us to shower. No fred because the toilet is quite clean and cheap. LOL! It’s only RM 1.50 for shower and RM0.50 for normal use. God is mercy to hide sun away that day. I hate to go under the sun. Teehee. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-dKCHHWQoOEU/TtB0eHnNrzI/AAAAAAAAEAU/HCBOD-cFF9I/s1600-h/PB123474%25255B1%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/--yWAGuxEEF4/TtB0e5TzdAI/AAAAAAAAEAc/kwud6OyYBWw/PB123474_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="530" height="364"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This shocks me because I never expect people to bring their own fish net to the beach. –.- wtf. They did caught something from the sea though. There are fishes, crabs and this. LOL! I saw it in the National Geographic channel and in one of the aquarium I visited few years ago before. Too bad, I can’t remember it’s name and I’m lazy to find out. Teehee. A lot of Malays having their picnic and I’m wearing spaghetti top with shorts. =S Felt like an alien so we left shortly after soaking our legs into the sea water. =) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;To be continue because it’s too long to cramp everything in a single post. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-MRqSbgSmgXE/TtB2lxmzKrI/AAAAAAAAEAk/pqaXDJMGBHM/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-6214578614835057129?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/6214578614835057129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=6214578614835057129&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/6214578614835057129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/6214578614835057129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/11/foods-and-places-in-sitiawan-1.html' title='Foods and Places in Sitiawan # 1 !'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-I2oTAMDrXr8/TtB0ByG3hhI/AAAAAAAAD-E/j6RxhAfl4WY/s72-c/PB123333_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-5799415355950953767</id><published>2011-11-20T01:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T01:27:47.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Miracle Contact Lenses! &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;Just if you don’t know, I run an online contact lens shop at &lt;a href="http://labellelensconte.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;La Belle Lens Conte&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I blogged about it some time ago (&lt;a href="http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/09/holiday-have-happy-day.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;). Few of my customers complaint that it’s tough for them to choose their ideal contact lens since they can’t really predict/imagine how will it looks like merely depending on the drawing of the contact lenses. So, I got some for myself and take photo of it, hoping that they will be able to get the real picture of the contact lens and ……… of course, more businesses &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;. BAHAHA! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-TRYGEfYe1pQ/TsfkU1bAnbI/AAAAAAAAD8s/c52SFwTD0to/s1600-h/PB123329%25255B9%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-wMmxnR7Bwww/TsfkV5GAIlI/AAAAAAAAD8w/qsoeqzPf2Ow/PB123329_thumb%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="393" height="624"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://labellelensconte.blogspot.com/2011/09/148mm-bling13.html?utm_source=BP_recent"&gt;&lt;font color="#666666"&gt;Bling13 in Grey&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;Chubby whoabby face and messy hair because it’s 7-freaking-AM and I’m already all set for a visit to Sitiawan. Seriously, I am really impressed that I can wake up on time. LOL! I wish I can do that for every 8am class. Lol *shrugs* I wonder if I’m able to do it before I graduate. lol –.-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-E0purau31dM/TsfkWjyI9AI/AAAAAAAAD88/A-wNJL4-OsA/s1600-h/PA262922_o%25252C%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-F7Slxb88zcU/TsfkXrTcxAI/AAAAAAAAD9A/9ixOaRTYpmQ/PA262922_o%25252C_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="617" height="431"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://labellelensconte.blogspot.com/2011/09/ariale-lens-rm20.html?utm_source=BP_recent"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Ariale in Black&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;People might get scared for the brown iris in the middle. LOL It’s my iris actually. It’ll look perfectly fine if you have darker iris (if you are taking photos with flash). :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-dKSNHn8UKO4/TsfkYw5xUOI/AAAAAAAAD9M/SweCsCR8gK4/s1600-h/PA102637%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-dcHUfrVfl7I/TsfkZt9DzEI/AAAAAAAAD9U/NC9790XEg5Q/PA102637_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="395" height="545"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://labellelensconte.blogspot.com/2011/09/ariale-lens-rm20.html?utm_source=BP_recent"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Ariale in Black&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;Same contact lens but without flash this time. =) It looks pure black under normal lightning and it’s very natural. =D I’m liking it! ❤&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#400080"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-jeIFN99r6VI/TsfkagBWFaI/AAAAAAAAD9c/SOYnDDb3jCQ/s1600-h/PA293011%25255B10%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-OiZfq9baEIw/Tsfkblx1tII/AAAAAAAAD9k/G7aOQgEwYuo/PA293011_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="441" height="683"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://labellelensconte.blogspot.com/2011/09/148mm-rosy-rosa.html?utm_source=BP_recent"&gt;&lt;font color="#400080"&gt;Rosy Rosa in Violet&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;Here comes my favourite lens! Click on the purple link above and you’ll see roses on the contact lens. It might look dramatic but surprisingly, it’s not! Big love for this. Teehee. This is a close up with flash so you can see the pattern of the contact lens. =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-QvURVG9qV7s/Tsfkcye6m2I/AAAAAAAAD9s/og0cF2d8mpc/s1600-h/PA303037%25255B12%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-kKay4YIXCxw/Tsfkdot8SDI/AAAAAAAAD90/RTh9Nz72DLY/PA303037_thumb%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="390" height="604"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://labellelensconte.blogspot.com/2011/09/148mm-rosy-rosa.html?utm_source=BP_recent"&gt;&lt;font color="#400080"&gt;Rosy Rosa in Violet&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;This is under normal light (without flash). It’s matchy with my brown iris! =D I look rather blur/stunned here because I’m still having my hungover from Halloween celebration the night before. Lol. Now you know how backdated this post is. Teehee. I’m this pathetically lazy. No cure at all =(&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;If you have snaky/kitty eyes after wearing the contact lens, it’s probably that your iris doesn’t match with the contact lens’ colour. I secretly jealous those who have black iris because black iris tend to match with most of the colour! Ahh, lucky that mine are quite dark. Hehe. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;That’s all. Time for bed! Nighty Night! &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;♥ &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-5799415355950953767?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/5799415355950953767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=5799415355950953767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/5799415355950953767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/5799415355950953767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/11/just-if-you-dont-know-i-run-online.html' title='My Miracle Contact Lenses! &amp;lt;3'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-wMmxnR7Bwww/TsfkV5GAIlI/AAAAAAAAD8w/qsoeqzPf2Ow/s72-c/PB123329_thumb%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-9013866191700174284</id><published>2011-11-16T10:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T10:30:19.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All I Need is TIME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-itaB3dQZLB4/TsMgNFgypnI/AAAAAAAAD8c/Bnn26dEAoNQ/s1600-h/PA293018%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-TTedbRzgtYY/TsMgOAUzlvI/AAAAAAAAD8k/v16bhe17kR8/PA293018_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="413" height="640"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I really wanted to blog. All the urge to spilt the feelings within me is going to burst, but too bad, I’m quite busy at the moment. I guess I’m soon killed by the rush in short semester. I’m so stressed out that I’m losing control nearly EVERYDAY! Praying hard for my emotions to stay in tact. Finals is in 2 weeks time yet I’ve get NONE ready. *waves* I think I just forgot I have a midterm on coming Saturday and I’m not even touching my notes. Not to forget that I’ve nearly failed its midterm 1 *ugly face*. Oh God, seriously I don’t want short semester’s result to torn my everything down. *screams* &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Shall head off to class! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-9013866191700174284?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/9013866191700174284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=9013866191700174284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/9013866191700174284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/9013866191700174284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-really-wanted-to-blog.html' title='All I Need is TIME!'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-TTedbRzgtYY/TsMgOAUzlvI/AAAAAAAAD8k/v16bhe17kR8/s72-c/PA293018_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-311526770382631850</id><published>2011-11-12T01:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T01:34:50.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold On . Stay Strong</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-U-86pJ5EOjU/Tr1ct4apr1I/AAAAAAAAD8M/KiM4IfLEYYo/s1600-h/297501_10150390958044648_715564647_8176167_1691836161_n%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="297501_10150390958044648_715564647_8176167_1691836161_n" border="0" alt="297501_10150390958044648_715564647_8176167_1691836161_n" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-OORRy2fEXxI/Tr1cusKHB9I/AAAAAAAAD8U/Cw4nT6lMTP8/297501_10150390958044648_715564647_8176167_1691836161_n_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="520" height="406"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I saw this on facebook. I’m glad that my friend posted this on my home page. I needed this sentence so much. I thought everything has slowly gone back to square one, back to how it suppose to be. *shakes head* Just realized that I’m not as happy as I were. I’m not as cool, as carefree as I’ve thought I would be either. That emotions that I’ve been hiding, keeping away are now denominating me mentally and physically. Tears dropping soundlessly as I type this piece of crap on my Windows Live Writer, hoping that I’ll find an easy way out by expressing myself. Sadly, there are things that I can’t disclose to the public and that is one of the reason why I stop blogging frequently like how I used to. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Life is funny ain’t it? Playing you round and round like a fool, like you got trapped in a maze, trying very hard to find the way out yet you’ll never really got the correct way. Everyday, I’m struggling between what to do and what SHOULD I do. I feel like a total alien in this world. Or maybe it’s because I don’t really mix well with the others. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I know crying doesn’t help, but I can’t hold the tears back anymore. I’m #foreveralone, hated, disgusted, ignored and neglected, as always. All the tears that I’ve been holding all these months has broke down like a huge reservoir. I blame no one but myself. The walls I built around me is way too thick that even I, myself, couldn’t break free. I know God will lead the way. I’m this hopeless that a part of me wished to stay in this comfort zone so much, eventhough I’m well disconnected from the outside world, being a total weirdo to everyone around me. Seriously, I blame no one but myself because even I, myself, doesn’t know what I really wanted. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I tried google methods to get myself back but there’s none. Do you miss the old me? The one who laugh out loud, talk craps and crabs; the one who literally what the others call mad yet she’s not the alien in the world? I wonder if this is a part of growing old/mature.. I wonder when will I ever have the chance to break those walls and set myself free.. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I miss me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Remember to stay strong.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-311526770382631850?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/311526770382631850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=311526770382631850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/311526770382631850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/311526770382631850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/11/hold-on-stay-strong.html' title='Hold On . Stay Strong'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-OORRy2fEXxI/Tr1cusKHB9I/AAAAAAAAD8U/Cw4nT6lMTP8/s72-c/297501_10150390958044648_715564647_8176167_1691836161_n_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-6084532666795087249</id><published>2011-11-10T19:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T19:27:26.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moo Cow Frozen Yoghurt–The Best Desserts in Town!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-w-HAhMaQLSQ/Tru0-zcKG0I/AAAAAAAAD7M/f9kMwixxqsU/s1600-h/moo%252520cow%252520family%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="moo cow family" border="0" alt="moo cow family" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Db8NnZbVrfc/Tru1AEkcJnI/AAAAAAAAD7U/-Dsw3khxef4/moo%252520cow%252520family_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="490" height="378"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you don’t know what is Moo Cow Frozen Yoghurt, please be noted that YOU’RE OUTDATED! :P I think it has been in KL for quite some time and I only get to know about it during the last sem break. *dark face* I never say I’m trendy, duh. xD The Moo Cow family has their name ended with “-ia”, super damn cute! And they have cow moo-ing at their branches. xD&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-q1y7qrw4Nho/Tru1B1gxHtI/AAAAAAAAD7c/tGhN00djA5Y/s1600-h/PA262937%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-fakNNQJbky8/Tru1DF2I-ZI/AAAAAAAAD7k/x1n4uZHB_N0/PA262937_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="323" height="495"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you’re a yoghurt lover like me, you’ll definitely fall in love with their original flavour. It’s really milky and smooth; melts right after you land it on your tongue! It’s been really long since I last had such heavenly froyo! There are varieties of topping available for you to choose – Dried cranberries, cornflakes, pumpkin seeds, chocolate chips and etc. I couldn’t remember all of of it. Teehee. My sis and I visited their new branch in Pyramid and their staffs is sooo friendly. I took Moo Cow almost every time I’m in Pyramid and I guess they can recognize me already since I’m there almost everyday. wtf. One of the down side of having shopping mall near to your home. –.- They have different seasonal yoghurt every month and I got to try both October’s and November’s! :D Yay me, I’m a loyal customer. wtf. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-euSoB88VkKA/Tru1EL5LCrI/AAAAAAAAD7s/rn81TeakCO0/s1600-h/PB053169%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-sJnhY7rktH0/Tru1FOQqX4I/AAAAAAAAD70/vnD6W8uvDxY/PB053169_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="390" height="603"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I don’t have October’s photo because I’ve accidentally deleted it. =( This is November’s! Wheatgrass + Blackcurrent. =) I normally choose raisins as my topping. You can choose more than 1 toppings if you like to :D I personally prefers my froyo to be topping-less or maximum with 1 topping so I can has my time enjoying the milky taste of my froyo! :) The wheatgrass taste a little weird but it will be extraordinarily delicious after the first taste.I don’t quite like the combination of both wheatgrass and blackcurrent. Hehe. Spot the moo in the photo. I prefer the one in Pyramid cause it has strawberries on its body! Midvalley’s is only white and black in colour. xD&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you want me to compare Moo Cow and Tutti Fruitti, I will definitely give my vote to Moo Cow. Tuitti Fruitti is much more expensive than Moo Cow and their froyo carries lighter milky taste. In another word, Moo Cow worths the penny more. ;) Tutti Fruitti has their plus points too actually. Hehe. Unlike Moo Cow, we can get to fill in our cup based on our demand and Tuitti Fruitti actually offers greater range of toppings. Besides, Tutti Fruitti is nearer compare to Moo Cow since they are rapidly expanding their business. xD &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The price for Moo Cow is rather low compare to other froyo. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Original + 1 free topping = RM 9.90&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Seasonal = RM 10.90&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Additional toppings = + RM1&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Only RM 11++ for seasonal froyo including tax &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-gUzbk4F-rDg/Tru1GAcpSRI/AAAAAAAAD78/BHoGTGkS6UE/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; Not pricey at all! :D Yums the tongue outta meeee. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And oh, you can take testers from the friendly staffs! Enjoy Moooooooooooooooooooooooo-ing &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-winkingsmile" alt="Winking smile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-lcUA4GtwTOI/Tru1G-UBjOI/AAAAAAAAD8E/FQhvz-TqLAw/wlEmoticon-winkingsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-6084532666795087249?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/6084532666795087249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=6084532666795087249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/6084532666795087249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/6084532666795087249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/11/moo-cow-frozen-yoghurtthe-best-desserts.html' title='Moo Cow Frozen Yoghurt–The Best Desserts in Town!'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Db8NnZbVrfc/Tru1AEkcJnI/AAAAAAAAD7U/-Dsw3khxef4/s72-c/moo%252520cow%252520family_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-1949884144126325924</id><published>2011-10-29T17:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T17:58:25.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selina is Back – The Courage That I Admire.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px auto; padding-left: 0px; width: 448px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:5b579d19-b040-4a8d-b088-004702151333" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="f33effb8-8356-490d-afb8-6da0619e9805" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T2Mpt6Na4Ks&amp;amp;feature=colike" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-b11IxjOpOb0/TqvOP6tkmCI/AAAAAAAAD68/3_inLD45LxY/videoc1e0b92798fe%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('f33effb8-8356-490d-afb8-6da0619e9805'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;448\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;252\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/T2Mpt6Na4Ks?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/T2Mpt6Na4Ks?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;448\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;252\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I think most of the Chinese in Asia will know who’s S.H.E and one of the member, Selina 任家萱, got into an accident last year when she was filming her new drama. 70% of her skin is burnt and she took a rest from the screen for around 1 year + or so. Now, she’s back with a new song dedicated for herself and her fellow friends, families and fans. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Great response from the people after the MTV is out, and yes, I’m one of them. Her courage touched me. I guess this is what God trying to tell me. =) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I will try my best to stay positive! =)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-1949884144126325924?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/1949884144126325924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=1949884144126325924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/1949884144126325924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/1949884144126325924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/10/selina-is-back-courage-that-i-admire.html' title='Selina is Back – The Courage That I Admire.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-b11IxjOpOb0/TqvOP6tkmCI/AAAAAAAAD68/3_inLD45LxY/s72-c/videoc1e0b92798fe%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-1480748184180055250</id><published>2011-10-26T00:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T00:54:26.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School  #101</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-V21VmZzVFnM/Tqbpsup4WqI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/gehG14gs_HQ/s1600-h/PA192798%25255B7%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-rnaZCjaRmYw/TqbptqIeG8I/AAAAAAAAD6Y/Abau-Lw5FMA/PA192798_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="433" height="604"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tadaahhhhh! I’m ALIVE, and that’s my outfit for class on some day last week. I wouldn’t be blogging much till December comes since I’m packed with assignments and test this semester. I couldn’t believe I have assignments due every week and dead is the only word to describe. As much as I wanna do my best in my assignments and tests, I am stressed like a .. cow(?). Besides, I’m so not interested in keeping my daily details posted online due to certain private reasons. I am on the edge of going crazy thanks to that chuck load of assignments pouring in on the first day of class itself. I am literally having some uncontrollable emotion problem for the past week. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-2jb7PBlXPZ8/TqbpvBhWNRI/AAAAAAAAD6g/0e-8eKXxRgc/s1600-h/DSCF1246%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="DSCF1246" border="0" alt="DSCF1246" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-9ZSMtJmeJPg/TqbpwNdoC-I/AAAAAAAAD6o/a7x6seQlDZI/DSCF1246_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="397" height="546"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Glad that I had some weekend getaway to sooth everything up. I do hope things are getting better because the first week in Kampar for my Year 2 Sem 2 is really bad. I left most of my important documents and things back in my hometown, including my IC! Lol, thank God that I’m not behind the bars now. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Thank God for whatever I had, whatever happened. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-1480748184180055250?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/1480748184180055250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=1480748184180055250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/1480748184180055250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/1480748184180055250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/10/back-to-school-101.html' title='Back to School  #101'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-rnaZCjaRmYw/TqbptqIeG8I/AAAAAAAAD6Y/Abau-Lw5FMA/s72-c/PA192798_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-7933673314688211500</id><published>2011-10-13T21:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T21:43:54.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Growing Up As An Adult.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I know it’s been weeks since I last blogged. It’s not that I’m lazy or busy but there are too many emotion crushing into my life and I have to deal with it. Semester break indeed is the time when I learned things that I couldn’t gain from classes. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I learn that though my family is poor but I’ve gained something really really valuable: Contentment. Life is definitely not the best to me yet it wasn’t the worst. Maybe it’s because I’m a sentimental person, there are alot of feelings and thoughts that I’ve learned and took up while I’m on my way to a life stage called adult. Instead of spending my free time trying to get a rich boyfriend and get me things that I wanted, I head to work and get my hand on them with my own hard earned money. I learned to value dignity more than any other things in life, and I realise that with this, I earned greater satisfaction than getting it from the sky. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m peeping the real world behind the curtain. I hope what lies ahead isn’t too bad. I’ve lost my direction in the midst of feelings that I’ve gathered this year, again. Glad to have a talk with my couzzie, now I’m all crystal clear seeing the path in front of me. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Everyone have their own picture (destination) and different people chose different way to paint it. Some only enjoy the picture while some like me, enjoy the painting process more. I’m not gonna care about what the others say. I will walk a path that I enjoy and bring the most knowledge to me. I hope I get to paint the picture that I want. :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-QgALMy8P5Cw/TpbrB_IdubI/AAAAAAAAD6A/PnSOLkQAiDg/P9262508%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-owp0jaE0rlA/TpbrGaMTDkI/AAAAAAAAD6I/0Rht68fGzBM/P9262508_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="421" height="578"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Stay positive! My principle of life :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-7933673314688211500?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/7933673314688211500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=7933673314688211500&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7933673314688211500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7933673314688211500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/10/life-growing-up-as-adult.html' title='Life Growing Up As An Adult.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-owp0jaE0rlA/TpbrGaMTDkI/AAAAAAAAD6I/0Rht68fGzBM/s72-c/P9262508_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-1463753847604661645</id><published>2011-09-26T01:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T01:25:12.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Food In Kampar #1 : Fried Ball + Ultimate Asam Laksa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#222222"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you wonder where’s Kampar, it’s a downtown area located in Perak state, Malaysia. It’s somewhere near Ipoh, the heart of Perak. Although it’s just a down town area, there are few good food that you should try if you ever happen to pass by. :D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/--E5l26dr38s/Tn9hGjgwZ8I/AAAAAAAAD5o/OEDOl0_mfbY/s1600-h/P9172110%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="P9172110" border="0" alt="P9172110" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/--WCRH3iCKU4/Tn9hIJO8yxI/AAAAAAAAD5s/-A6qc5O5QR4/P9172110_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="478" height="656"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This is “Zhao Yun”, one of the famous sides for varieties type of noodles in Kampar. It’s originated here, but I’m not sure if it’s available in other places too. I don’t see it anywhere in Selangor area. :( It’s crispy crisp on the outside but soft in the inside. To my surprise, it’s not salty like any other sides that we normally eat because it’s sweet! Although I don’t find it nice to have it with the noodles, I personally thinks that it can be a good dessert. xD &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve forgot the price of it but it’s not pricey at all. :) You can find this delicate fried balls at 36 stalls, located at the end of the road leading from Kampar’s famous food court. I’ve forgot the number of the stall too, LOL, but you can easily find it because it’s always filled with people. At least, more customers than the other stalls. LOL! Just to be reminded that their operating hours starts at 12pm! I don’t know what time will they close, too, but last time I’ve managed to filled my tummy with these cute little fried balls around 4pm. Hehe. XD&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-5z76IKTix3w/Tn9hJX2ldLI/AAAAAAAAD5w/GL1TtcNq0MM/s1600-h/P9172109%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="P9172109" border="0" alt="P9172109" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-I10uGMr7bw4/Tn9hKhb1PLI/AAAAAAAAD50/4G6brppXIBA/P9172109_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="607" height="476"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Not to forget this tempting Asam Laksa! It’s situated right beside the stall selling “Zhao Yun”. Although this is nothing compare to the one in Penang’s and Sri Petaling’s but I personally think that this is one of the best. I strongly recommend you to get the Laksa with “Fu Chuk” because it’s one heck of a good combination! Not much to say about this since it’s not the best of the best. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;One thing to remember when you’re dining in Kampar: The food sellers are normally quite arrogant especially those who got featured in the media. You must be prepared. LOL! And, you can skip Kampar New town because you might not find anything nice (maybe you can label it as hardly edible). &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-4gJLapdVwFA/Tn9hLxwAt6I/AAAAAAAAD54/Bliqc3R4Svw/s1600-h/P9172127%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="P9172127" border="0" alt="P9172127" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-vgeW7lk8_QI/Tn9hM6TzBsI/AAAAAAAAD58/4kcmj9EjtW8/P9172127_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="366" height="505"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Birdie say good bye!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-1463753847604661645?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/1463753847604661645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=1463753847604661645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/1463753847604661645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/1463753847604661645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/09/good-food-in-kampar-1-fried-ball.html' title='Good Food In Kampar #1 : Fried Ball + Ultimate Asam Laksa.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/--WCRH3iCKU4/Tn9hIJO8yxI/AAAAAAAAD5s/-A6qc5O5QR4/s72-c/P9172110_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-6819353548101965450</id><published>2011-09-25T00:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T00:47:48.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOLIDAY, HAVE A HAPPY DAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hola, I’m finally back! After 5 battles with my Year 2 Semester 1 subjects with UTAR, I’m finally free for 3 weeks? Haha! Anyhow, I’m grateful! :D &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px auto; padding-left: 0px; width: 590px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:827cb62d-8123-4a8e-b583-0f724575e774" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="4ff0c106-43b2-411e-848e-0adcd3a457b7" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vkg5njP-GtM&amp;amp;feature=related" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-5DQNVBevLB0/Tn4H0NCl5_I/AAAAAAAAD5k/tyOILTWVomc/videob25f0d5d5c04%25255B62%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('4ff0c106-43b2-411e-848e-0adcd3a457b7'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;590\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;320\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/Vkg5njP-GtM?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/Vkg5njP-GtM?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;590\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;320\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;Happy holidays to all the Utarians, to be exact, the Utarians who are currently taking Bachelor Degree. Holidays doesn’t mean rotting at home and sit! Besides from getting recharged, I got myself a 12 days work at Carrefour Bukit Rimau! The remaining days of my semester break will be packed by outings and outings and outings, I guess that 3 weeks of holidays is never enough for me! I’ve got too much on my to-do list, or maybe I’m greedy just like that. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But don’t fred, you will see updates from this link. I assure you! I’m gonna make this semester break a productive and fruitful one. Can’t wait for everything to be settled down! On another note, I didn’t do well in the pass final exam and I guess I’ll get it’s toll when the mid of October comes near. D: I hope I wont see any red letters in my result and seriously, I’ve started to worry once my exam ended. Lol. Anyhoo, I will keep myself motivated and occupied with all the plans coming up! :D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Along with this post, I would like to introduce my blog shop that sells extremely pretty contact lenses, and now, I even sell contact lens cases too! Do visit &lt;a href="http://labellelensconte.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for more information and please do not feel hesitate to ask any questions! &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;♥ &lt;/font&gt;I’m truly honoured to serve you! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-nruuSC50sC8/Tn4H0yOZf_I/AAAAAAAAD44/2Hlwn4fs4sA/s1600-h/Georgia%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="Georgia" border="0" alt="Georgia" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-KriNBvQjkoQ/Tn4H1r33vzI/AAAAAAAAD48/qXI4KSy0HLU/Georgia_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="516" height="131"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Georgiae&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-4kVh3w_wXOM/Tn4H4tCnN6I/AAAAAAAAD5A/fj0Mi5CBmt8/s1600-h/Fur%252520Fur%252520Pearl%252520Prime%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="Fur Fur Pearl Prime" border="0" alt="Fur Fur Pearl Prime" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-vFeFx6l-i_s/Tn4H5YgeTzI/AAAAAAAAD5E/4DKel77ShBU/Fur%252520Fur%252520Pearl%252520Prime_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="620" height="119"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Furfur-Pearl Prime&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-ppLy6Xd9m3k/Tn4H52oygWI/AAAAAAAAD5I/poVPCRFR4G0/s1600-h/Dahomy%252520Pearl%252520Prime%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="Dahomy Pearl Prime" border="0" alt="Dahomy Pearl Prime" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-vPVx7_gF4F0/Tn4H6oEBc1I/AAAAAAAAD5M/aeDgDUgFTkE/Dahomy%252520Pearl%252520Prime_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="568" height="125"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Dahomy-Pearl Prime&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Jn3j-NAAzpY/Tn4H7Trm6WI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/rdyhayUHHbg/s1600-h/Candarae%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="Candarae" border="0" alt="Candarae" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-IRoxRk1Spgs/Tn4H8OsNhcI/AAAAAAAAD5U/kZV9SJw9-gc/Candarae_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="572" height="121"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Candarae&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-txR1l4OcRVc/Tn4H8uAuCHI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/Djk-Jn4wWnk/s1600-h/Ariale_thumb%25255B4%25255D%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="Ariale_thumb[4]" border="0" alt="Ariale_thumb[4]" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-fb-rSCcT12o/Tn4H9dl8yII/AAAAAAAAD5c/9yXxi5U6ij4/Ariale_thumb%25255B4%25255D_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="598" height="120"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ariale&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Interested? Please visit &lt;a href="http://http://labellelensconte.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for model’s photo and more info! &lt;font color="#ff0080"&gt;There are a lot more varieties of contact lenses too&lt;/font&gt;! :D We are currently running on a &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;BUY 4 FREE 1&lt;/font&gt; promotion this September! Not to forget, whole loadsa discounts waiting for you! ;) Contact lenses do miracle for me, and I think it will do miracle to you too! :D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That’s all for now, I need to claim back my sleep for the past few days! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-6819353548101965450?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/6819353548101965450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=6819353548101965450&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/6819353548101965450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/6819353548101965450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/09/holiday-have-happy-day.html' title='HOLIDAY, HAVE A HAPPY DAY!'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-5DQNVBevLB0/Tn4H0NCl5_I/AAAAAAAAD5k/tyOILTWVomc/s72-c/videob25f0d5d5c04%25255B62%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-3344551794835291990</id><published>2011-09-14T03:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T03:54:18.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mid Autumn / Mooncake Festival!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It may be a little late, but still, wish you had a happy Mid Autumn festival! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-gLmkYvAfJM8/Tm-0yznNyfI/AAAAAAAADpY/ImWSnBoGAgo/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Ip4z56YwNTY/Tm-0z1SKnZI/AAAAAAAADpc/1WWim0vqxpw/s1600-h/P9111862%25255B8%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="P9111862" border="0" alt="P9111862" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-21C-9-u_x9o/Tm-00hakzyI/AAAAAAAADpg/70m75HX9lIU/P9111862_thumb%25255B5%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="386" height="511"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sadly, I’m celebrating it in Kampar this year and I’m all occupied by notes and pass year papers. However, I brought some mooncakes along when I’m going back to Kampar. :D Weird is, I find that the mooncakes this year are all surprisingly delicious to the max! Maybe it’s all less sugar :D It literally changes my perception towards mooncake! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-zZ_LtheA8HQ/Tm-01bZoGUI/AAAAAAAADpk/2L6h5lmy7wA/s1600-h/P9021526%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-wmMwPM93J5E/Tm-02uBIzKI/AAAAAAAADpo/ArFnv3-g0sA/P9021526_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="529" height="364"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The one with pink and white colour is a heavenly good one. Never had such delicious mooncake, it’s lotus chestnut with raspberry and cheese fillings! I don’t know where did my sister bought it but definitely, this will be the must have for next year’s Mid Autumn festival! Other mooncakes were from Purplecane (Purplecane Tea Mooncakes) and it’s quite delicious. All the flavours are very special and the tea in the mooncakes actually keeps people wanting for more! It helps eliminating the boring taste of the traditional mooncake which consist of a million tons of sugar only. LOL! The texture is so-so only compare to other mooncakes in the market. Anyhoo, it’s worth trying! :D &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-kDXjgleThPw/Tm-03kj1NbI/AAAAAAAADps/Vv3GDtFfLhg/s1600-h/P9021521%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-FUY2V7q2vtA/Tm-04DH2VsI/AAAAAAAADpw/uBub0OsSwgY/P9021521_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="523" height="365"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I guess the best mooncake that I had this year will be given to this one. It’s Green Tea Lotus with mung bean and red bean fillings mooncake from Amway. :) It’s super damn delicious I think I finished it right after it has cut into pieces! The texture is fine and smooth, not forgetting the taste is not very sweet since it’s with a touch of green tea taste. The green tea lotus paste is one heck helleluva! Besides, the one showed in the first photo, Shanghai Lotus with single yolk (less sugar) is very ze luscious too! It’s crunchy and the less sugared paste is in the right sweetness. Ahh, simply blissful Mid Autumn festival with such sinful mooncakes! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I didn’t bring any traditional mooncakes along because I’m not a fan of those. Never like it eversince I have the first bite of them in my life. Tai Thong, Overseas, those that you normally heard and the dominator of mooncake markets are never my favourite. In fact, I never had them eventhough they are stacking into mountains in my dining hall. :P Guess I shall give them a second chance when I’m home (if they’re still there) or maybe next year’s mid autumn festival. xD &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s a little different celebrating it away from home, although my family doesn’t really celebrate it. We will only gather with aunts and uncles, have a dinner and that’s all. Ahh, I miss those children days, ‘boiling’ candles at the road side with my fellow cousins. They’re sucha good mate, painting my childhood all very colourful. I’m glad to have them in my life. :) Sucha good time heating up mango leaves above the fire that we’d set up just for the aroma and when we turn our heads, confirm, I mean it, CONFIRM, one of our lanterns will get burned. *giggles* I still remember that there was once I cried damn hard because my favourite lantern of all times, the Panda that is the size of me when I was 5, got burned and get into a very big fire because it’s huge. xD My mom buy me electronic lanterns since then but I NEVER like it. I wonder where does those electronic lanterns went. Haha! Those electronic lanterns just don’t give the same ‘feel’ eventhough they have really chio music and they can even move. My cousins and I never play with candles and fires since we were standard 4 or 5. That’s when electronic games like Play Station kicks in. xD We spent most of our time in front of the big TV trying to KO each other, especially during the BomberMan session. LOL! That also reminds me that, I never light any candles, except birthday candles, eversince my house is renovated. *facepalm*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-8VTQ_WLm1bI/Tm-05HSlaJI/AAAAAAAADp0/i1v9sYE_vE8/s1600-h/P9011501%25255B9%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-gp9CkTDyaOo/Tm-05ybqzmI/AAAAAAAADp4/dZG037xL2o0/P9011501_thumb%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="359" height="551"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That’s all for this year’s Mid Autumn festival! Octopie from CIMB says Goodbye! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Wish me luck in my finals! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-3344551794835291990?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/3344551794835291990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=3344551794835291990&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/3344551794835291990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/3344551794835291990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-mid-autumn-mooncake-festival.html' title='Happy Mid Autumn / Mooncake Festival!'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-gLmkYvAfJM8/Tm-0yznNyfI/AAAAAAAADpY/ImWSnBoGAgo/s72-c/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-5748684501797307498</id><published>2011-09-06T03:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T03:11:06.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Million and ONE Reason For My Absence in The Cyberworld. Facebook and Twitter, Except.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Long hiatus, and I guess it wouldn’t end soon. The one and a million reason will be that I’m currently in a battle war with UTAR’s final exams. Maybe UTAR is a little different with other University or maybe it’s just that I’m simply stupid, UTAR’s finals never fails to drench all the energy and time in me and hence, not even tiny little time that I could spare for my lovely well-hidden bloggie. Well, I would have some time for it last time but it wouldn’t be so this time because I spend too much time hanging around doing this and that during Raya breakkie, I lost track of my time and worst is, I lost track of my own studies schedule. That explains really well why I’m always rushing till midnight just to get my studies done. I’ve gone so emo that I couldn’t stand it anymore, I came here to blog. I guess my life is just too pathetic because no matter how hard I try I’ll never excel in studies like I use to and I’ll never get back to track to finish my preparations for coming finals. Just, FML and that’s it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Enough of UTAR-ranting that will appear in my blogger every 3 months, I guess my hiatus will not end with the finals because I’ve found myself a job that will take up 2/3 of my semester break away just because I need more moolah to get things I wanted. Yes, pathetic just like this because I couldn’t make myself to cheat on guys and I’m not from a rich-ass family. LOL! So, I learn it the hard way, I’ll be working my ass off just to get my bank account to have those pretty ‘zeros’ so I can head to SG and Beijing without any worries in the coming January. Also, getting some love for myself to top up the “happiness” of turning to ze big TWO-ONE next year.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There are a lot a lot of post due, until that I lost count of how many photos or incident that I wanna blog but I totally forget about it. And then, I will just drop the thought and continue hanging around doing this and that to enjoy my life to the fullest. Well, I hope those that happen during these few weeks will be nicely recorded and written down in ze baby bloggie. My passion for blogging is still here, flaming like … flames(? LOL!), it’s just that I’m just a tad little busy to sit here and write. Hmmm…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-wNvysRgYi44/TmUevWE_w0I/AAAAAAAADpI/dpXYLV536_k/s1600-h/P8281216%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " border="0" alt="OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA         " src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-vTHnjOx0UHc/TmUewBmpbiI/AAAAAAAADpM/l7tkX1s3HCs/P8281216_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="459" height="711"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;But well, I’m glad that I chilled a little during ze Raya break. Nothing beats a pint of Hoegaarden when I’m stressed all over. :) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-wIbYzxkUPDA/TmUexj9b2nI/AAAAAAAADpQ/W3Pf9UJ2Ky0/s1600-h/IMG_1032%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-PtlQARS2lUE/TmUeySintwI/AAAAAAAADpU/8Cs8ojh9r8c/IMG_1032_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="558" height="435"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;NOT TO FORGET, meet my baby zeezee! :) This will be my birthday present this year, from myself, like duh. Of course with a little sponsors! Heee. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Stay tune for more updates. I will try my best to be here as often as I could. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Lotsa lotsa love to you ze bloggie!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-5748684501797307498?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/5748684501797307498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=5748684501797307498&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/5748684501797307498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/5748684501797307498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/09/million-and-one-reason-for-my-absence.html' title='A Million and ONE Reason For My Absence in The Cyberworld. Facebook and Twitter, Except.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-vTHnjOx0UHc/TmUewBmpbiI/AAAAAAAADpM/l7tkX1s3HCs/s72-c/P8281216_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-9105140946605961586</id><published>2011-08-20T03:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T03:14:41.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Evidence of Growning Up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-egGXCE4tqwc/Tk60TUB5DfI/AAAAAAAADmw/f7bTHZD2oUM/s1600-h/260720113045%25255B23%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="260720113045" border="0" alt="260720113045" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-a26a7bQLLG4/Tk60UH9gTQI/AAAAAAAADm0/zB_9PJhsjK4/260720113045_thumb%25255B20%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="393" height="540"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m just a normal girl. I don’t have angel-like faces nor devil body features. I doesn’t have trillions and millions of gold; I’m not smart either. I’ve lose so much in life, but I’m glad that I’ve got others in return. All in all, I’m really glad that I have a great family supporting me through. I really wish that I could unwind the clock back to where I suppose to be, a place where I truly belong to. I doesn’t seems to fit right with the current environment eventhough I’ve been here for a year. It’s been really long since I last had a wide bright smile on my face. I couldn’t succumb to the fact that I’m here in Kampar, miles away from my parents, miles away from a place where I called home. Maybe I’m enchanted that my soul will be drawn out once I’m back in Kampar; I feel so dead, so lifeless, dull and boring here no matter how many activities I packed myself with. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Or maybe, I’m missing my safety region too much. Way too much. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I miss my mom so much, so much for protecting me from anything that might threaten me. I miss running back to her whenever something goes wrong. I miss having a place to hide whenever someone trying to hurt me. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;People are skilled in disguise, making false statement and spread it EVERYWHERE. I wonder, did I done something wrong? I tried being friendly, I tried of all means of way to avoid conflicts and dramas yet people who intend to create bitch fight never draw back. I cried in the darkness, asking God what I’ve done wrong, what should I do so I can get away from all these stupid and kiddy dramas. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I shall stand strong and not running back to mommy again. I’m a grownup, I can’t rely on the others in my entire life. I guess the life lesson that I really need to learn is to not take other’s judgement as serious as I am now. It’s my life, my own life. The decision is on my hand and the outcome is me, myself to live through. I chose to cover my ears and my eyes so I can ignore those who are mocking me. Those arrogant people who are trying to show that they are better by hurting me. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My friend said it right. I shouldn’t be sucha good person anymore. I didn’t defence myself from every assault. I accept every sarcasm, I let people to satirize everything that is better than me, better than what I’ve got. Worst, I stay quiet everytime the others being sarcastic towards me yet they are the totally opposite when I finally couldn’t bear it anymore and voice it out. I let the truth lies beneath because I know God will judge. God is fair and I know that the eternal matters more than what is happening now. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I guess the next life lesson that I should take up is to pretend to be innocent. Lol. Sucha hard task because I don’t like others to see my weaknesses. The insecure that slaps me hard on my face everytime I think about being just like the others. I tried to walk in their shoes, tried to be one of them but I think I still need time to camouflage among them. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-u9ZJuD6INQ8/Tk60VFunKlI/AAAAAAAADm4/YabPVyqmCDg/s1600-h/250720113006%25255B56%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="250720113006" border="0" alt="250720113006" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-4JPiw7_RW-8/Tk60WKU8PjI/AAAAAAAADm8/OHU1Mrr1DRc/250720113006_thumb%25255B53%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="438" height="602"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;I hope everything can turn back to square one. Couldn’t wait to get back to the heart of the city, back to my lovely and cozy home so I can give myself a break. Finals is around the corner again. I’m so reluctant to turn on my study mood. I’ll never perform well academically. Pray hard that God will be with me this time. =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Struggling hard to survive. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-9105140946605961586?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/9105140946605961586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=9105140946605961586&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/9105140946605961586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/9105140946605961586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/08/evidence-of-growning-up.html' title='The Evidence of Growning Up.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-a26a7bQLLG4/Tk60UH9gTQI/AAAAAAAADm0/zB_9PJhsjK4/s72-c/260720113045_thumb%25255B20%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-6220499199741027519</id><published>2011-08-17T15:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T15:57:53.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sweetness and The Tattoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-S4zrBXp_pWw/Tkty6MwgrPI/AAAAAAAADmM/1p8GkkrWEGM/s1600-h/030820113146%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="030820113146" border="0" alt="030820113146" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-xse4LyRHuO8/Tkty7PKMK4I/AAAAAAAADmQ/i-0bnTxPaLA/030820113146_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="553" height="521"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I made a tattoo on my leg when there’s an Asian Cultural market in my university. LOL! Attractive, not? The photo is very blur thanks to my low megapixel camera phone and the camera has gone crazy without reason. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I wanted to get another tattoo the next day but sadly, I don’t have time to walk all the way from Block H to Block C. LOL! It’s temporary so no fred! :D The person who sprayed the temporary tattoo misplaced it so it looks a little weird. LOL! Should I get a permanent one? xD&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-rTr3Oc2kxh8/Tkty91HyaGI/AAAAAAAADmU/40YgoAQ3prU/s1600-h/070820113156%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="070820113156" border="0" alt="070820113156" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-08J_CG76mCQ/Tkty-px_dgI/AAAAAAAADmY/-DM2k1E3FyE/070820113156_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="511" height="394"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Besides from the tattoo, I got myself some macaroons from Chocolate World, Empire Gallery after having a farewell dinner for ze dearest couzzie at Rakuzen. Hehe. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-y9m8zH-ca-U/TktzAaVzWGI/AAAAAAAADmc/d6ITM_IUNAs/s1600-h/070820113160%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="070820113160" border="0" alt="070820113160" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-zXwenVezowQ/TktzBeUg5jI/AAAAAAAADmg/yh1PC_cBGFo/070820113160_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="515" height="402"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The pink one is strawberry while the blue one is mango. LOL! Extremely sweet, just like any other macaroons but the strawberry one is better than the mango. The mango macaroons taste like chemical, very very chemical. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-IGnWNaSWLls/TktzC_wwsgI/AAAAAAAADmk/uH_OTGad5Y0/s1600-h/070820113159%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="070820113159" border="0" alt="070820113159" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ZgB-K8KOUxM/TktzD1UXHQI/AAAAAAAADmo/cE6aHj1nsq0/070820113159_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="560" height="432"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The caramel/walnuts (I forgot which) is very tasty! Not too sweet and it’s a lot better than the one I’ve tried from Levain. Macaroons is well known for its over-sweetness. Nevertheless, it cheers me up with its colourful appearance, just like tiny little colourful small balls. Hehe!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A very short post and full of crap. Will be updating more after Raya! Stay tune! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-PqGxQJEtjzY/TktzEXMfTHI/AAAAAAAADms/M560RIFK7hk/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-6220499199741027519?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/6220499199741027519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=6220499199741027519&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/6220499199741027519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/6220499199741027519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/08/sweetness-and-tattoo.html' title='The Sweetness and The Tattoo'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-xse4LyRHuO8/Tkty7PKMK4I/AAAAAAAADmQ/i-0bnTxPaLA/s72-c/030820113146_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-379288533138739311</id><published>2011-08-10T22:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T22:57:12.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BAD DAY, BAD BAD DAY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-GlOBUSgQWD0/TkKVKHLQuTI/AAAAAAAADl4/7ll2Ql4-N_k/s1600-h/IMG_0157%25255B7%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG_0157" border="0" alt="IMG_0157" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-yBgqH0TfzC8/TkKVLEpR7uI/AAAAAAAADl8/RCyWkNpeajY/IMG_0157_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="557" height="579"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve just involved in a car accident which clearly not my fault. It happens in a T-junction in Westlake and it’s infamous as an accident hotspot. I’ve always been very careful everytime I pass through these T-junctions in between the houses but anyhow, I’m the ‘lucky’ driver for this week. D:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Pity my poor SLK (Small Little Kancil xD), this is its first time involving in an accident in its 3 years of life. I was driving on the main road with my friend. There’s this Savvy pop out from the small road and she just bang into me eventhough I’ve honked her. I wanted to settle it undertable so I can get my car done asap but she insisted to claim insurance. I met her parents in the police station this morning only to know that she told her parents that I insisted to lodge a report. Lol. *shake heads* Not to mention, she even got her friend to ‘threaten’ me that her parents will only pay part of my damage because I’ve done wrong too (what??). I told her parents that her friend threaten me and all they did was protecting her. Worst is, she act all very obedient and quiet while she’s with her parents. Lol. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I really do admit that I’m having this prejudice that MOST of the rich kids are kinda intolerant and selfish. I do met those who are with good attitude, of course. Just take the girl as an example, all her parents did was protecting her and put all the blames on me. They only take in what their daughter said without acknowledge that there might be flaws in her too. I wasn’t &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;angry about the accident part but I’m PISSED with the fact that she got her friends to threaten me and insisted that I should claim on my own insurance instead of hers. Lol. Do you think that it’s alright when your son/daughter threaten the others after they had bang them? Most important is when it’s clearly her fault. –.- There’s no need to threat because no matter which way it’ll still be her fault @.@ she’ll still need to pay either from the insurance or from her parent’s bank account.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-JFU6BzAHVQk/TkKVMWdbfCI/AAAAAAAADmA/FDraXUDzE8A/s1600-h/IMG_0159%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG_0159" border="0" alt="IMG_0159" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-eljuhIIB-R4/TkKVNXsf9nI/AAAAAAAADmE/JinGj2-Yl48/IMG_0159_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="405" height="554"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;For this matter, I actually gave quite alot of chances for both of us. Settling it undertable will be the best way because she doesn’t need to lose her MCB and marks for P license. For me, I can get my car done and need not to drive my mom’s car all the way up from Klang Valley. I don’t need to spend my time in and out from the police station to get everything done too. ~.~ she insisted that, so, let it be. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Maybe they’re rich that they forgot that sometimes there are things that money couldn’t be solve. Or maybe because that my family is a poor family, I value attitude more than what the moolah can do. Yes, I will be getting compensation for fixing my blue reindeer back again but there’s no need to show me your ‘I’m-a-rich-ass-you-shut-up-poor-girl-who’s-only-with-a-kancil’ face. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I should be glad because I will be getting my hand on the 1.5 cc car to feel the speed again! How I wish my mom can find her ideal car within this two weeks because she wanted to get a new car since few months ago but never meet an ideal one, yet. I really really thank God that my friend is alright. I turn left to hide from the bang and God, lucky that there’re no cars from the opposite lane. Thank God that I hide from the bang abit so my friend is alright and I don’t need to change my door. Lol. Car will have flaws aft bang because it’s not as perfect as before. I guess that’s one of the thing that they could not compensate me. Haha. Unlike them, I can’t get a new car just because it has flaws. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-6dzrnLWRD78/TkKVN5Yp3TI/AAAAAAAADmI/LsHzxkzyjwc/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;To my surprise, with sucha great impact, my car’s damage is not as worst as what I’ve expected since tons of people has been criticizing my car model. xD The accident got my friend woke up from her sweet dreams and come down for help. Thanks for helping me to capture these photos! :D To those who criticize me for having a kancil ONLY, you know who you are, stop attacking me alright. I got my car dented now. So, you’re happy already? Hope we can live in peace after all these happened. :D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In overall, this is the end of this whole incident. Hope that we can forget each other’s face, names or any details so when we meet in the future, we can be friends. Let bygone be bygone. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-379288533138739311?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/379288533138739311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=379288533138739311&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/379288533138739311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/379288533138739311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/08/bad-day-bad-bad-day.html' title='BAD DAY, BAD BAD DAY.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-yBgqH0TfzC8/TkKVLEpR7uI/AAAAAAAADl8/RCyWkNpeajY/s72-c/IMG_0157_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-1052013987220399739</id><published>2011-07-25T00:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T00:46:28.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miles to Go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-A6jW-rXBg4M/TixMXE-NEoI/AAAAAAAADlo/iNqHMgz0GNw/s1600-h/110720112893%25255B18%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="110720112893" border="0" alt="110720112893" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-u4_Bgz8KscM/TixMX7KpaOI/AAAAAAAADls/tnoEn5Q0ETQ/110720112893_thumb%25255B12%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" height="497"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;That’s me, without any make up. I’m not afraid to post up any naked face of mine to the public because I used to be truly ugly. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-BiO_P9W5HF0/TixMYWLTHJI/AAAAAAAADlw/MnzD8sxR5nQ/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;My face condition is very bad with all the acne, large pores and pimples. I think I shall sleep more and have healthy diet instead of having high range facial product! All the sleepless nights explain my face condition so well, SO WELL!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Beat that, just done with my test and I know I didn’t do well. I am prepared for any F that I will get and I hope I can work it out during the finals. This particular subject’s final will be very near to my birthday, I hope I can have birthday luck for this! xD&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m finally done half of the dreadfully hectic weeks. 2 assignments, 1 presentation and a FTS-test. It’s all done! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-BiO_P9W5HF0/TixMYWLTHJI/AAAAAAAADlw/MnzD8sxR5nQ/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yet, There are miles to go, just like the title, because I have an assignment, a presentation and a super tough midterm waiting for me! The assignment wouldn’t be a problem I guess since I’m done with my part. The midterm is the biggest problem for now. Not to mention, I have another assignment due and I haven’t even start looking at it! Stress sialllllllll!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I hope I can do better this time. I’m doing it all out! Rawr! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;P/s: Craps to release stress! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" alt="Smile with tongue out" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-py2KHOvcIXU/TixMYgWWNLI/AAAAAAAADl0/q4MaNIXEAW0/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-1052013987220399739?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/1052013987220399739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=1052013987220399739&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/1052013987220399739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/1052013987220399739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/07/miles-to-go.html' title='Miles to Go!'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-u4_Bgz8KscM/TixMX7KpaOI/AAAAAAAADls/tnoEn5Q0ETQ/s72-c/110720112893_thumb%25255B12%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-1933698723363472719</id><published>2011-07-21T22:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T22:03:15.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Lesson From Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-YSGt80Co-rE/TigxnNLWWFI/AAAAAAAADlg/hmdeytXnNzY/s1600-h/283395_251067231572851_100000087284536_1104947_6726644_n%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="283395_251067231572851_100000087284536_1104947_6726644_n" border="0" alt="283395_251067231572851_100000087284536_1104947_6726644_n" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-im3g9xw2nMU/TigxoYWxv3I/AAAAAAAADlk/3D-8bUO2hx0/283395_251067231572851_100000087284536_1104947_6726644_n_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="562" height="440"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I merely get 3 hours of sleep yesterday night and I know there will be more to come in this coming two weeks.&amp;nbsp; Although I should be preparing for the coming midterm but I guess I need to pen down things that touches my heart this few days. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve just done with the very-stressful presentation today, glad that it’s over and I hope I can do better next time. Skip that, I’m quite sad that my tutor, Ms Leong Ying Mei, have to leave as this is her last week teaching us. She is one of the best tutor that I’ve encountered ever since I’ve enrolled into UTAR. Really do hope she can have a better future, although most of the good lecturers/tutors are leaving UTAR one by one. That’s acceptable I guess. Who wanna stay stucked in this place? Lol.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That’s not just it. A lecturer passed away in an accident few days ago while she’s on her way back to Kampar. It’s very saddening because she is a very good lecturer! Sometimes, I do wonder, do good people go to heaven earlier? I didn’t make this assumption out of nothing. Most of my friends or close ones who left the Earth earlier are those who are kind hearted and good attitude. Maybe it’s like what my friend said, God invited them back to their eternal home to enjoy peace and love earlier than we do because of their good behaviour. Hmm.. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I did learnt from all the incidents that happened this few days. Life is unpredictable, very unpredictable. You will never know who you’ll lost the next minute. It’s better to appreciate everyone around you even those who hurt you before because regret’s power is so intimidating, you don’t wanna live in its shadow for your entire life. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I guess i have to update my principle in my life, LIVE WITH NO REGRETS! :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till Then&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-1933698723363472719?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/1933698723363472719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=1933698723363472719&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/1933698723363472719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/1933698723363472719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-lesson-from-life.html' title='Little Lesson From Life.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-im3g9xw2nMU/TigxoYWxv3I/AAAAAAAADlk/3D-8bUO2hx0/s72-c/283395_251067231572851_100000087284536_1104947_6726644_n_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-7002445043592149057</id><published>2011-07-12T16:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T16:43:59.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A View From An Undergraduate, #Bersih Malaysia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I blogged a long long post about #Bersih 2.0 which is held on last saturday, 7 July 2011 but I stopped half way. Maybe my English command has worsen, there are too many things that words couldn’t explain. There are too many to share, too many that I wanna tell because I love Malaysia, the place where I was born and raised.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I spend my entire life in KL, living in a modern city that is actually filled with racism which is much more intense than in Kampung(village). Funny, not? Although I have quite a number of friends that are from different races, religions and cultures, the fact that racism is every where in KL hit my face hard since I’m young. There are points in my life where I thought that we can never unite in all because of the difference between us but #Bersih 2.0 rally has prove me wrong. :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px auto; padding-left: 0px; width: 513px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:4e2a2769-de08-4210-8a05-753a50530afa" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="0ada182b-e235-4cb4-be81-5378ec8b5439" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vCetbFLceFI" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-YodX_aEE2CU/ThwGkzlF1vI/AAAAAAAADlc/PC6YN5QOKfY/video1235d5982857%25255B70%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('0ada182b-e235-4cb4-be81-5378ec8b5439'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;513\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;288\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/vCetbFLceFI?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/vCetbFLceFI?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;513\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;288\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;There are people who said protesters deserve all of this because they voluntarily signed up for the protest in the first place. I’m not quite agree with the statement tho. Police/PDRM/FRU know that they will shoot water cannons and tear gases to the protesters but how come there are no ambulance around? I think the victim can be cured if the ambulance came earlier or at least, the police help a little? Or did my parents pay taxes to train them to be police that act like thugs and gangsters when chasing protesters away, stand and look when they should help and play blaming games when they’re suppose to act like a grown up man? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I saw a youtube user commented that they deserves this because the protesters block ambulances from coming into the city. If he/she can do some understanding on this matter, he/she will know that the entire city is locked down by the polices/FRU/PDRM. Protesters come in peace, they hold flowers, balloons, water bottles, towels and other non-harming belongings. Do you think they will block ambulance from coming in when ambulance are suppose to do the saving job? :/ Can’t you see that the deceased, Baharuddin Ahmad, is suffocating for his last breath? When he’s carried into the police car, he’s in the condition where he can hardly be cured. If you’re a Malaysian and don’t care about your nation, after watching this video, what do you feel? This question has no answer, because it will be you, yourself to judge and comment.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Clearly that the government is over-protective in this matter. All #Bersih 2.0 wants is a clean, fair and just elections. It’s all for our future generations. You don’t want minister who spend 1.8 mils for a facebook page don’t you? Well, if you said you don’t pay for tax then I have nothing to say because I’m not a pax payers too. But, to me, all these funds should be well managed for country’s development, for better tomorrow! Wawasan 2020, 1Malaysia Projects, all of this is not empty promises right?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Again, I will say it again, I’m a Malaysian who loves my tanah air a lot. I love the lifestyle here. I can have the indian style breakfast (Roti Canai/Telur Rebus + Milo Ais/Limau Ais) or Malay style (Nasi Lemak + Syrup Ais) or even Cina style (Dim Sum + Chinese Tea). You name it, you geddit! Yummilicious delicacies is every where. There are times in the night when you’re bored or hungry, post it up on facebook, then we will have ‘yamcha’ session in the nearest Mamak stall where we can have nice cups of Teh Tarik, or my favourite Limau Ais (#1 Limau Ais fans, I know :P) with a plate of Maggie Goreng or Roti Canai. We can sit there and chat for hours. Not just this, you can never get this tasty Ramly Burger in any other places but Malaysia, and, I’m serious. Double cheese? Ayam? Daging? LOL! I believe that skin tone is not the crucial criteria in making friends or offering a helping hand. I enjoy Ramadhan Bazaar as if Chinese New Year is coming. No one is as excited as I am whenever Deepavali is near because it’s the only time that I can have Gee biscuits. :( I think Indians should start selling it during CNY because I will be the first to buy! LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I love Malaysia. I’m emphasizing it a lot because I don’t wanna leave this place. Government’s responds towards #Bersih, summing up with all the wrongdoings that they’d been committing lately, I couldn’t bear but to say that, government is somehow forcing us to migrate to other places. As an undergraduate who soon to meet the society and open to migrating choices, finally I understand why do tens of thousands of people are willing to leave their home behind and start everything from scrap in a foreign country. I know that people will be saying that they CHOOSE to migrate, it’s not government to take the blames. I was thinking that way too when I was still very young. But now, I’m not anymore. This is because everyone values opportunity costs differently. There are people who are willing to stay, there are people who chose to leave because they’re too disappointed with the government. There will be few more years till I’m done with my studies, I will be using this years to consider where to go, which that I’m willing to sacrifice. I hope, really do hope that Malaysia will be better. So I don’t need to leave my home, my parents and my favourite FOODS! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;#Bersih let us realise the importance of fair and just elections. It let us know that abuse of power is totally wrong too. Last but the most important, #Bersih made all the rakyat believe that we, of all races, religions and cultures, can unite as one to move Malaysia into a well developed country. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Good day Malaysia. I can see potential in you and I hope it grows as time goes by. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-7002445043592149057?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/7002445043592149057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=7002445043592149057&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7002445043592149057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7002445043592149057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/07/view-from-undergraduate-bersih-malaysia.html' title='A View From An Undergraduate, #Bersih Malaysia.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-YodX_aEE2CU/ThwGkzlF1vI/AAAAAAAADlc/PC6YN5QOKfY/s72-c/video1235d5982857%25255B70%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-2693024810451520145</id><published>2011-07-07T13:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T13:36:16.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is it .</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The busiest period during the semester has finally arrived. I’m still searching for my study mood. I guess I need a little time to get myself off from the blog world because … I think I couldn’t runaway from it anymore. After a year studying in Kampar, finally, I am giving myself some time. Some time to look in the mirror and ask myself, what do I really wanted to achieve, wanted to get and acquire. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I guess that’s it. I will be back, very, very soon. :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Wn__lGwLyk0/ThVFtSBldFI/AAAAAAAADlQ/GRyuap_lsv0/s1600-h/070720112857_o%25252C%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="070720112857_副本" border="0" alt="070720112857_副本" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-pHQixjckqWY/ThVFxzH3D-I/AAAAAAAADlU/ZPfKfSKrVys/070720112857_o%25252C_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="421" height="579"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Goodbye, Miss Rayban :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-2693024810451520145?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/2693024810451520145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=2693024810451520145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/2693024810451520145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/2693024810451520145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/07/this-is-it.html' title='This is it .'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-pHQixjckqWY/ThVFxzH3D-I/AAAAAAAADlU/ZPfKfSKrVys/s72-c/070720112857_o%25252C_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-3680015412023922770</id><published>2011-06-30T13:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T13:14:33.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Flies, Don’t You Think So ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Hau32VYdAW0/TgwDwgcr18I/AAAAAAAADk8/UpePQ_HRZyI/s1600-h/264510_10150222324379685_741644684_7444235_5928440_n%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="264510_10150222324379685_741644684_7444235_5928440_n" border="0" alt="264510_10150222324379685_741644684_7444235_5928440_n" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-9CRk31b4c3w/TgwDyTBLB0I/AAAAAAAADlA/rTIUhESGUyA/264510_10150222324379685_741644684_7444235_5928440_n_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="584" height="407"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I have a lot of pending post but I decided to blog about this first. This is the latest celebration that I wanna blog most because,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="5" face="Lucida Handwriting"&gt;My lovely couzzies is finally 21st years old ! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="5" face="Lucida Handwriting"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;I’m from a big big family which consists of 5 uncles and 4 aunts. I have numerous cousins so I don’t think I wanna count them one by one. Elder cousins are all married and some even have their own children, while us, the 6 of us, are in the middle stage because there are younger cousins who are in primary schools. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;Among the 6 of us, my elder cousin sister, Nicky, and elder cousin brother, Kar Kheng, share the same birthday, birth month and birth year. But, Nicky is elder than KKK because she’s borne in the morning while KKK in the night. hehe! I was borned a year later. Bahahaha! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-PP5lCt7wcSM/TgwDzlvWi1I/AAAAAAAADlE/UzZd85wrJiE/s1600-h/010620112761%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="010620112761" border="0" alt="010620112761" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-LPASzBIMsVI/TgwD0qK0lvI/AAAAAAAADlI/489SmBY9heI/010620112761_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="555" height="434"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Can you believe that we were all so young back then ?! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-9_J94slrU64/TgwD1q5dkhI/AAAAAAAADlM/q64GozAZmWo/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I really miss the time when all of us play together during weekends and share ice pops! Going back to Tapah Road during CNY, playing fire crackers and run like the days after tomorrow. Not to forget, ABC ice kacang, the everyday must have! :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Looking at the present, each of us have our own problem, some have their own couple, studies and etc etc. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Nicky has graduated from advertising, working like there’s no tomorrow and have fun like it’s the last day of her life :P She really taught me a lot of in make ups, fashion and I can say, she’s the best cousin sister ever. =) Hope I can meet her more so I can learn more from her! :D I pray hard so you can achieve your dreams, and wish that your life will be smoother than silk. Hope everything will back to one piece, back to how it suppose to be. &amp;lt;3 lotsa love to you !&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;KKK is currently having his summer break in Malaysia. He used to love yellow teletubies a lot and he even talk to them before he sleeps. Nonsense, not?! Opps, don’t mean to burst his bubbles, but this is toooooo funny :P If you ever see this, thanks for the everything. :) I am awaiting for the Coach bag next year! Muacks! and, do take care of yourself when you’re back to USA. It will be another CNY without you :/&amp;nbsp; CNY&amp;nbsp; seems to be a little gloom without you because you’re sucha talkative boy, seriously cant imagine you used to be damn freaking quiet when you’re young. LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Me? I’m struggling in UTAR, dunno what lies ahead in the future. I ain’t the smartest among the 6 of us, nor the richest. I should say, I’m from the poorest family among all the uncles and aunts. LOL! I guess the only good thing about me is I know how to get my own penny to get things I wanted? LOL. Anyhow, I’m glad for who I am. I’m struggling, struggling to achieve my best. =) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Miss yet yet, my dear cousin sis who finally quit to be a tomboy. I’m glad, in fact, all of us is glad. I love you with all my heart because you’re the closes with me since young. Although now I’m more like a sister than a playmate, everything that I nagged are all for your best. I nag because I care. I hope you to excel in your life, to know how does it feel to use your own hard earned money. BE CAREFUL WHEN YOU DRIVE ! :) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The prettiest among the 6 of us is Sinnyinn. =) she have this elegant in her that makes everyone attracted to her. Haha! All the best in Taylors and your degree in Finance ;) I’m waiting you to help me earn a buckets in investment field, although finance is one of my major too. Haha! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cutie Lam Lam is the same age with Sinnyinn. LOL! You have chosen a path that requires the most determination and strength. You chose a path that all 5 of us don’t dare to risk, and I know you need to sacrifice a lot to continue this journey. Cosplay is your life, and I wish you can balance in between this 2. All the best to you, my dear lovely cousin, hope you can achieve your dream. I’m supporting you behind! :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m the most quiet and obedient among all the 6 cousin. Haha! I don’t club and I rarely drink. Now everyone has grown up, strive to create rainbow in each other’s skies. We have our own things to busy with and to catch up with. Unlike the old times, it’s very hard for us to meet up even though all of us have our own car. I don’t mind you all to fetch me since ah yet and I are the only two who drove small little kancil :P hehe..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Next year will be my turn, gosh, I feel old already :(&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;LOTSA LOVE MUACKS !&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-3680015412023922770?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/3680015412023922770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=3680015412023922770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/3680015412023922770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/3680015412023922770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/06/time-flies-dont-you-think-so.html' title='Time Flies, Don’t You Think So ?'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-9CRk31b4c3w/TgwDyTBLB0I/AAAAAAAADlA/rTIUhESGUyA/s72-c/264510_10150222324379685_741644684_7444235_5928440_n_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-7909019598013701192</id><published>2011-06-22T00:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T00:54:25.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Snowflake (and the pirated version) with, Chatime.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-KsH919IXou0/TgDMdeQGs3I/AAAAAAAADkM/S0ydBEOgn24/s1600-h/IMG_0530%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-NXY8cu8pOPc/TgDMeAlRsKI/AAAAAAAADkQ/iuMwolZ2-hc/IMG_0530_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="431" height="525"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The same routine goes on and on in Kampar, the dead boring town. There are things worth to be blogged but I’m too occupied with my assignments, outings and lazing in hostel. I guess this semester will be troubled by assignments more since every of my subjects have assignments and worst is, they are all combo with midterms and presentations. UTAR’s fast food set or what? lol&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Been a tad little crazy over outings lately with my dear ‘38yixia’ group members. I shall save all those for the next post, or I shall just keep it for myself because I’m soooo lazy just like that. lol. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-4qov0srDyU8/TgDMgEsPpXI/AAAAAAAADkU/IiU5ybyDYTo/s1600-h/IMG_0543%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-07CQGG0RF5g/TgDMhS9UEbI/AAAAAAAADkY/oGw1X9UMBFc/IMG_0543_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="630" height="486"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Snowflake is a must-have every time I’m back to ze comfy home and it’s my favourite since I discovered it through my friend in year 2008 if I’m not mistaken. I’ve been visiting the SS15, Subang Jaya branch all this while and I really wanted to try other branch’s although I know it will taste the same. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-0jx9M94cu6E/TgDMjMbmuaI/AAAAAAAADkc/u4QpL97NpxE/s1600-h/IMG_0558%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-928YidwIqGQ/TgDMkMwW-WI/AAAAAAAADkg/7ezKmpN_ACM/IMG_0558_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="412" height="561"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s so delicious, I think I will still get it even though they’re raising their price like there is no tomorrow. But, there will still be a limit, so I hope they won’t raise it too much until I feel that it’s not worth the bowl at all. Did I shared the dessert that look similar like snowflake’s in Kampar on my blog? Quite a number of my friends gave the dessert a thumbs up. Maybe I’ve taken snowflake too long, I don’t think that its bestseller (exactly the same name too!) is edible at all. It comes with great deal of beans, that means an ‘eww’ for me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-0PsIogGgQFI/TgDMlm5-h1I/AAAAAAAADkk/tJrQysZJFSU/s1600-h/100620112779%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="100620112779" border="0" alt="100620112779" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-IYSD9mHgKsg/TgDMmtizu0I/AAAAAAAADko/LpUDxR9SEME/100620112779_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="559" height="431"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The green and red beans is a little raw for me since I’m not fond of hard beans. Most important is their taro balls are hard and taste rancid. I’m so not gonna order this anymore. The lime dessert beside the ‘bestseller’ is quite nice. Refreshing with its sourness but a little boring with the taste if i am to finish the whole bowl of it all by my own. Not a very good dessert shop and I think I won’t be dining there anymore unless my friends call for tea session. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Skip the pirated snowflake, I went to Chatime recently too. It’s really popular these days so I paid a visit to the shop that they have recently launched in SS15, Subang Jaya. Maybe great hope brings disappointment. It doesn’t turn out to be as good as I’ve expected it to be. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-mav_9y7AEtY/TgDMtfaD7pI/AAAAAAAADks/z24DPMCvqn4/s1600-h/IMG_0564%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-NCTAbAkWZZY/TgDMud5Sp5I/AAAAAAAADkw/kP6uQ5GE_5E/IMG_0564_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="421" height="524"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Waited quite long that day, took tons load of vain pictures, and not posting to ze bloggie because I’m slowly trying to keep my vainness to the minimum. And, I did gained weight but the tummy showed in the picture is because the dress disoriented when I’m overly bored from the long wait. So please don’t bombard me, I dowanna die like Alviss Kong’s dad. :('&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-wrGI8C4gfA0/TgDMvX0n2sI/AAAAAAAADk0/TQkDD3i4Xyo/s1600-h/IMG_0598%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG_0598" border="0" alt="IMG_0598" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-stE_m_SPCqI/TgDMwIWJNdI/AAAAAAAADk4/dXZzvfa1Eps/IMG_0598_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="376" height="512"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I had honey lemon aloe based on my friend’s recommendation. The aloe bits is love! Max love aloe bits and that is why I’m greatly addicted to justea. Teehee. The taste is alright. I think the best plus point will be the aloe bits. Everyone rated it top-top-on-the-sky but I think it’s a little overrated especially with the price like this. There’s a new bubble tea restaurant in town that I wanna try the next time I’m back! GongCha, yesh, I’m coming for you! Hope you don’t disappoint me. In need of sweet-sweet lovey dovey desserts/bubble tea to cheer myself up!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You can find Gong Cha at The Gardens. Tell me your feedback after you’d tried it! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-7909019598013701192?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/7909019598013701192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=7909019598013701192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7909019598013701192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7909019598013701192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/06/of-snowflake-and-pirated-version-with.html' title='Of Snowflake (and the pirated version) with, Chatime.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-NXY8cu8pOPc/TgDMeAlRsKI/AAAAAAAADkQ/iuMwolZ2-hc/s72-c/IMG_0530_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-8749264755305160713</id><published>2011-06-10T12:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T12:18:22.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buffet Like A Buffalo ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A fans of buffet? If you’re a Malaysian, I guess most of the buffet restaurant rarely serve Chinese cuisine. That is one of the reason why I rarely visit buffet restaurants with my family because my parents is a hardcore Chinese cuisine fans. In the mission of searching great food around Selangor area, we had come to a famous Chinese restaurant that offer buffet makan (eat) style! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-zJrmzD6ni1A/TfGYwCMmJ9I/AAAAAAAADkA/deMDlq3rkYE/s1600-h/IMG_0658%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-lanYoS6nwGY/TfGYxfuUONI/AAAAAAAADkE/Cpq3eBbb54Q/IMG_0658_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="536" height="419"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sorry not much photos is taken because I’m too busy eating. Hehe! The price for adult is only RM 30++ per pax with unlimited dish to be ordered and it comes with a bowl of shark fin soup. However, each table can only order 1 dish of prawns and crabs each. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The picture above only shows the first round. There’s no time limit so you can sit till your ass grow mould, provided that you can eat that much. =p There are few dishes that I strongly recommend. The fried tofu in the right upper of the photo is a thumbs up. It’s crunchy crisp on the outside but soft and smooth on the inside. Best dip with mayo, my love! Besides, my family and I actually finished 3 large plate of fried squid. Damn, taste like heaven, now I’m craving for more! :D Crabs is not available that day so we ordered 2 plates of prawn that night. We had butter prawn and ‘thai’ style prawn. I’ve forgot the name for the ‘thai’ sauced prawn but it’s definitely something worth to try. It taste like thai sauce but it’s not (what the hell? lol). It’s spicy sweet and sour. Not to forget, the prawns are all very fresh! You can rarely have fresh prawns in buffet restaurants with this price. Seriously. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Curious of this place? &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" alt="Smile with tongue out" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-OdJSBxdR_kE/TfGY0Spv8OI/AAAAAAAADkI/KijchoGlStc/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s Hee Lai Ton, Puchong! I don’t know if other Hee Lai Ton restaurants serve this too. I dined in Puchong’s and the service is quite good. At least, the Vietnam/Indonesia waitress speaks Cantonese with me. LOL! and they like to change my plate. A good service but can be quite annoying sometimes. LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve visited Hee Lai Ton for quite a lot of times since a few of my cousins held their wedding dinner there and some other gatherings or occasions. The food are quite good all along this while with affordable price too. Now, I can has new place for buffet! =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h5&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hee Lai Ton&lt;/em&gt; Restaurant 喜来登鱼翅酒家&lt;/h5&gt; &lt;p&gt;21, 22, 23, Jalan Kenari 1, Bandar Puchong Jaya, Batu 8, Jalan Puchong, Puchong&lt;br&gt;Selangor, 47100&lt;br&gt;03-5882-3333 &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-8749264755305160713?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/8749264755305160713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=8749264755305160713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/8749264755305160713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/8749264755305160713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/06/buffet-like-buffalo.html' title='Buffet Like A Buffalo ?'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-lanYoS6nwGY/TfGYxfuUONI/AAAAAAAADkE/Cpq3eBbb54Q/s72-c/IMG_0658_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-7615859663012195203</id><published>2011-06-08T23:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T23:56:15.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OHOI !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Greetings from Kampar by yours truly. =) My semester break has finally ended and I’m officially a year 2 student in University Tunku Abdul Rahman (UTAR), Perak campus. Happy, yes. Hope I can keep up with my studies and I don’t need to extend my studies so I can leave this hell for goodness sake =D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-HXpT-2c7QVk/Te-ae4KEpUI/AAAAAAAADjk/jczxkgJhyo0/s1600-h/IMG_07596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-wkfxZ2ZSQNA/Te-afrV7whI/AAAAAAAADjo/fwKrtb4Uy-k/IMG_0759_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="378" height="519"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In memories of my old purple spec. I got myself a new blackie specs, new pair of contact lenses, a new pair of shoes, socks, new stationaries and a new pencil case to fight in year 2. Exaggerated I know, I’m just finding my way to release stress through retail therapy. LOL! Forgive me, my God. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Bml28BC4W6M/Te-ahQ2C4BI/AAAAAAAADjs/bE-y6K1uG0I/s1600-h/IMG_07616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-S6v9kqpUD2s/Te-aiXehCZI/AAAAAAAADjw/57edDVi4lTI/IMG_0761_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="504" height="394"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;As usual, I got my semester break accompanied by my very very close friend. =) 9 years and still counting on. If you ever see this, I know you’re enjoying in Melacca. Shut up okay :P Wait till the next round is here, am gonna drink till I drop. Please be ready with your combat 4 wheels alright!&lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-winkingsmile" alt="Winking smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-KIXBjkOWKWA/Te-aixlEcuI/AAAAAAAADj0/uTAq8WLKLGI/wlEmoticon-winkingsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We always chill out in different cafe to catch up with each other’s life. Food hunting is our mission and I’m grateful to have him as my best friend. I can tell him almost everything! =) Glad that I still have him behind my back whenever anything happens. Am truly appreciate this friend because my first line always fail me. =/&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Green Tea Latte is my all time favourite but not the one in First World, Genting. It’s too sweet for my liking. Hmmm.. I think so far what I’ve tried, Green Tea Latte never fails me because I’m not a fans of coffee. Only GTL, fruit juices and chocolate drinks suits my taste. Guess that’s why I rarely visit Starbucks. Neither did I visit Coffee Bean much. LOL! Anyhow, cafe that serves excellent coffee always comes with good environment. They should venture into new product that suits customers like me! HAHA! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-7J_HGy2oUpo/Te-arfClnuI/AAAAAAAADj4/1sFEdqoGYyM/s1600-h/IMG_0686%25255B13%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-4qJuE1JdrTk/Te-bnYBLw_I/AAAAAAAADj8/-RcRPI3KLa8/IMG_0686_thumb%25255B7%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="402" height="553"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Rockin’ mai life like you never seen a rocker!&lt;/font&gt; &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-winkingsmile" alt="Winking smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-KIXBjkOWKWA/Te-aixlEcuI/AAAAAAAADj0/uTAq8WLKLGI/wlEmoticon-winkingsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Gonna blog more when I’m real free! Am busy catching up with my studies since I’ve skipped few days class to go Genting my za family =) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Stay tune for more! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;With Love, Till Then&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-7615859663012195203?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/7615859663012195203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=7615859663012195203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7615859663012195203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7615859663012195203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/06/ohoi.html' title='OHOI !'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-wkfxZ2ZSQNA/Te-afrV7whI/AAAAAAAADjo/fwKrtb4Uy-k/s72-c/IMG_0759_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-5473982540906698222</id><published>2011-06-01T01:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T01:53:49.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventurous Adventure and Adventurer in Kukup, Johor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Finally willing to move my butt to update my blog. LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-_eFdJYIB9xY/TeUqv38LTAI/AAAAAAAADhw/-Cl8w_gNGeE/s1600-h/247520_215990745089489_100000356963986_747370_6627966_n%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="247520_215990745089489_100000356963986_747370_6627966_n" border="0" alt="247520_215990745089489_100000356963986_747370_6627966_n" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-xgzhi-C18Jo/TeUqwnjVt6I/AAAAAAAADh0/FMWgtI3Nggw/247520_215990745089489_100000356963986_747370_6627966_n_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="653" height="456"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;HAIYA! Welcoming the breakfree from all the heat and polluted air, not to forget, a pleasant semester break ahead! =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Continuing the previous post, we head down to Kukup, Johor after having a fantastic vacation in Melaka. The long distance journey may be bored but I’m glad that we stopped half way to have a try on the famous fried banana in Johor. No photos is available because I’m busy holding and eating the fried banana while feeding the driver! LOL! Jargonic to say but only then I know Johor’s fried banana comes with sauce! LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We also stopped half way to get ourselves some Otak-Otak that’s featured on ‘Ho-Chak’, a well known TV shows that recommend delicious foods in Malaysia! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-ackL0iHiMlQ/TeUqxX9GhwI/AAAAAAAADh4/lIliavDFAaE/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;Am very happy that I’m able to get my sister’s favourite snack. LOL! I’m not a big fans of it though, because it’s kinda spicy and the taste is a little bit weird. Sometimes it taste like puke =X Lol! no offense. hehe.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-UgTk8JT45EI/TeUqyt9OgEI/AAAAAAAADh8/ZA02SFCzwN8/s1600-h/225332_1932515945332_1015268334_4054874_1514578_n%25255B8%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="225332_1932515945332_1015268334_4054874_1514578_n" border="0" alt="225332_1932515945332_1015268334_4054874_1514578_n" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-uzqQ58D7b4M/TeUqznUWpFI/AAAAAAAADiA/NuqmmqCjC4c/225332_1932515945332_1015268334_4054874_1514578_n_thumb%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="335" height="281"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-VgdDD_2y-D4/TeUq02hX-UI/AAAAAAAADiE/_mMFUbbNvxw/s1600-h/mudskipper%25255B13%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="mudskipper" border="0" alt="mudskipper" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-vgr9OyJ0hhg/TeUq1mmfkeI/AAAAAAAADiI/VoO_1CXqF00/mudskipper_thumb%25255B10%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="308" height="273"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-ZjpJf4CzFNI/TeUq2kXkH8I/AAAAAAAADiM/5Gc0NJKSS7g/s1600-h/6%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="6" border="0" alt="6" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-IaBi0DwPeA8/TeUq3X-8JuI/AAAAAAAADiQ/EEfTEPCoEck/6_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="328" height="246"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-GPRZoWEpgkI/TeUq4QzEiqI/AAAAAAAADiU/d7tB3mJWimk/s1600-h/1%25255B12%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="1" border="0" alt="1" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-k7rllt1H4Fs/TeUq5GCoK6I/AAAAAAAADiY/xmTgHDgG8KY/1_thumb%25255B8%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="318" height="250"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We checked into a house that’s fully equipped with air-cond and best is, karaoke system! =) We spent our day wondering around the village and having team building session in ze comfy house. We played mafia and several games, it’s great to play with them because they’re soooo active! LOL! We also sang our heart out during the karaoke session. Hehe! Never know some of them can sing so well! =D The only thing is I failed to learn Mahjong from my friends! =( I wanted to learn so I won’t get dementia when I’m old. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Besides, it’s the first time I saw mudskipper! =D It’s an amphibians showed in the picture of left upper corner. I took the photo from google. Hehe! It skips and crawl with it’s fins! They’re kinda hideous, seriously. I couldn’t imagine people eating them. I googled them out of curious and I’m really shocked that people actually eat them and they’re rich in nutrients. =X To me, they’re more like shit-eater, or maybe shampoo-eater. LOL! That’s because I saw those water from bathrooms are directly streamed to the ground below, and there’re the places where mudskippers and other amphibians live. LOL! and oh, I saw BIG rats running around too! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; It’s a great place to go if you’re longing for some relaxing vacation but I wouldn’t like to stay there. LOL =X &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Xp9gGASupi4/TeUq6Lt84_I/AAAAAAAADic/IMF71XzqUq4/s1600-h/2%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="2" border="0" alt="2" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-1i0kXVSWnGU/TeUq61TMv5I/AAAAAAAADig/5ELuJ7Ewh0w/2_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="309" height="219"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-XlV16ImzH0g/TeUq7xDFl8I/AAAAAAAADik/nx3BzHrcRXs/s1600-h/1%25255B20%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="1" border="0" alt="1" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-UjfrpjKMtAY/TeUq84mUToI/AAAAAAAADio/1Mvui39u6Hk/1_thumb%25255B12%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="321" height="221"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-DPStw728Bxw/TeUq9sBKIEI/AAAAAAAADis/Jc6sbgHilGE/s1600-h/225822_1932578506896_1015268334_4054926_720517_n%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="225822_1932578506896_1015268334_4054926_720517_n" border="0" alt="225822_1932578506896_1015268334_4054926_720517_n" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Ibssg1E8k0E/TeUq-hrwykI/AAAAAAAADiw/5qKMXc106SI/225822_1932578506896_1015268334_4054926_720517_n_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="311" height="235"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ek2PjI3glyw/TeUq_uyuf5I/AAAAAAAADi0/LZF6QoxszvE/s1600-h/229581_1932579266915_1015268334_4054927_6586151_n%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="229581_1932579266915_1015268334_4054927_6586151_n" border="0" alt="229581_1932579266915_1015268334_4054927_6586151_n" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ngihfMNJJcI/TeUrAS4rPmI/AAAAAAAADi4/biA8p5mYCIc/229581_1932579266915_1015268334_4054927_6586151_n_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="332" height="233"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p&gt;We went for a boat ride, visit a fish farm and saw some very special fish! LOL! I dunno what is their name but I know one of it is puffer fish. Hehe! some are very large in size that I’m afraid I will be eaten if I accidentally fall into it. Some knows how to shoot very accurately! LOL! I guess my housemate will be very happy if he can rear it. xD Seafood is a must have in Kukup but I won’t say it’s the best. I think there are a lot more restaurants that serve tastier seafood. We literally took shit loads of photos at the riverside restaurant and all of the customers are looking at us. LOL &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-x4hzssWvPfo/TeUrB3AXfzI/AAAAAAAADi8/JQc6vxvt0WY/s1600-h/227477_1932501184963_1015268334_4054815_6786910_n%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="227477_1932501184963_1015268334_4054815_6786910_n" border="0" alt="227477_1932501184963_1015268334_4054815_6786910_n" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-dvrsy4495g4/TeUrCtrCs5I/AAAAAAAADjA/H-jQZNunWQU/227477_1932501184963_1015268334_4054815_6786910_n_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="329" height="239"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-uu3U-npt3lA/TeUrEHM7PxI/AAAAAAAADjE/q4up4fHADuw/s1600-h/227972_1932503305016_1015268334_4054824_3619964_n%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="227972_1932503305016_1015268334_4054824_3619964_n" border="0" alt="227972_1932503305016_1015268334_4054824_3619964_n" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Ffw7ra_lqwY/TeUrEyYtpoI/AAAAAAAADjI/ToxGhYsQMv4/227972_1932503305016_1015268334_4054824_3619964_n_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="320" height="232"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-5Iop6RRDzPo/TeUrGGYXUyI/AAAAAAAADjM/KVohnKMQ0Zs/s1600-h/228702_1932510785203_1015268334_4054855_6571573_n%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="228702_1932510785203_1015268334_4054855_6571573_n" border="0" alt="228702_1932510785203_1015268334_4054855_6571573_n" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-tIzMYdd-bL0/TeUrG8wsMuI/AAAAAAAADjQ/hmTReWoefEw/228702_1932510785203_1015268334_4054855_6571573_n_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="334" height="230"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-UkekKKfHhns/TeUrIewDoSI/AAAAAAAADjU/ArJogR6ev_k/s1600-h/230697_1932507705126_1015268334_4054842_2925877_n%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="230697_1932507705126_1015268334_4054842_2925877_n" border="0" alt="230697_1932507705126_1015268334_4054842_2925877_n" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-5Ea0bgOkVbU/TeUrJJDM-QI/AAAAAAAADjY/MZ7Mft3pvig/230697_1932507705126_1015268334_4054842_2925877_n_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="314" height="233"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;We visited the mangrove swamp before we head home. Gaddamn hot but it’s alright after we walked into the swamp because the trees protect us from ze cruel sun! =) Couldn’t imagine how pleasant Earth used to be. Very cooling, fresh air and GREEN! Alright, a little brown. LOL! So people, be more eco-friendly aite? =) The hanging bridge serious got my on my nerves. I’m afraid that my screams will scared all the animals away. –.- It’s very terrifying and worst is, that BIG SIZE Cheng Han didn’t follow the instruction and cross the bridge right behind me! I can feel the bridge swinging every time he move a step! To add on, this bridge looks so fragile that I’m much more terrified than when I’m on Taman Negara’s hanging bridge. My legs tremble like it got shocked by electric. And, Wei Xun is one of the bad bad bad friend who tries to scare me too! Argh, shouldn’t walk in between this two evil devil. They gave me sucha bad heart attack, I think I can faint if the wind is blowing right at my face. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I wouldn’t expect a mangrove swamp can give me so many heart attack. We climbed up to a observation tower that is OLDER THAN ME. wtf. I forgot the height of it but definitely it’s very tall and you can see through the stairs when you’re climbing up. The tower isn’t very spacious and once again, it looks sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo very fragile compared to Taman Negara’s. At least, you’ll feel safe with every step you move upward with the stairs in Taman Negara’s. Anyhow, I managed to conquer the tower with encourages from my friends. LOL! Thanks to Cheng Han that walks behind me because I know even if I fall, he can save me. BAHAHA! =P but still, thanks for his encouragement too! =) It’s very chilling on top of the tower. Very beautiful scenery too! I saw monkeys jumping from tree to tree, picking fruits to eat, not knowing that we are actually watching them. =) I love how the nature should be. There are so little left but human will never realise what they did are harming the habitat that deemed to be important in the ecosystem. =/&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-iwiT4I0GJhc/TeUrKIG-8iI/AAAAAAAADjc/TA9Cd9tEQ2M/s1600-h/252161_216004428421454_100000356963986_747466_7829399_n%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="252161_216004428421454_100000356963986_747466_7829399_n" border="0" alt="252161_216004428421454_100000356963986_747466_7829399_n" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Mop_mfDr4FM/TeUrLGKCPsI/AAAAAAAADjg/XQI9FziD9xw/252161_216004428421454_100000356963986_747466_7829399_n_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="568" height="396"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Only few of us are in this photo because some went to take their car. Kinda sad that Shihu couldn’t join us till the end but I’m very happy that he enjoyed his Singapore trip! =) Big Big thanks to him for the ‘yummilicious’ eraser that he got us and Janet who bought us special elephant keychain and shilling pouch from Krabi! Not to forget, nice meeting Suyi’s friend, Ah Lai! He’s sucha funny ‘doctor’. Fun playing mafia with him! =) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m very glad that God lead me to them when I prayed to have friends in Kampar. Although some of them will be very busy with their final year project and internship soon, but I’m really glad that I got to know them. No regrets joining Green Alert, the very not popular activity in UTAR, Kampar. Hope our friendship doesn’t end with graduation, and I hope everyone who stepped into the BIG year 3 will success in their FYP and interns, also, a bright future ahead. Oh, for those like me, flying colours every sem! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-ackL0iHiMlQ/TeUqxX9GhwI/AAAAAAAADh4/lIliavDFAaE/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-5473982540906698222?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/5473982540906698222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=5473982540906698222&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/5473982540906698222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/5473982540906698222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/06/adventurous-adventure-and-adventurer-in.html' title='Adventurous Adventure and Adventurer in Kukup, Johor.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-xgzhi-C18Jo/TeUqwnjVt6I/AAAAAAAADh0/FMWgtI3Nggw/s72-c/247520_215990745089489_100000356963986_747370_6627966_n_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-858367643623914167</id><published>2011-05-28T02:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T03:07:13.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OF ALL , THE BEST !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I only have 2 weeks of semester break this time and I’m sooooooooo glad that I spent it wisely! I don’t even feel regret that I’ve spent approximately 1/4 of my semester break to have a vacation with my dear lovely Green Alert members, not even a little! They rocks the world’s socks and I think they can even rock your shoes. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-winkingsmile" alt="Winking smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-KNTmFMOfuJk/Td_yHBUeAhI/AAAAAAAADgQ/slNkOuZsKVo/wlEmoticon-winkingsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This crazy bunch of friends actually planned a 4 days 3 nights trip to 2 different places and all of us are from different states! We had our first stop in Klang for a decent Bah Kut Teh session while picking up those who stay around Klang and head down south to Melacca and Kukup in Johor. Crazy and dead tired yet I had sooooooooooo much fun during this trip! You’ll never get bored or depressed when you’re with Green Alert 2011’s members, am very serious. =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-BWt3lROZOSA/Td_yIx2iGII/AAAAAAAADgU/pTw36YLj3Ls/s1600-h/IMG_0618%25255B7%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG_0618" border="0" alt="IMG_0618" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-dZYPF57puU4/Td_yKKsDp9I/AAAAAAAADgY/hPDppUlYNfE/IMG_0618_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="554" height="433"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s kinda waste that they couldn’t taste the dry Bah Kut Teh that can only be found in Klang area and only few of us who travelled from Kampar or originated from KL went to this BKT session. Despite that, we still enjoy the meal very much. You wouldn’t imagine how many calories that they’d take in! LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-vB2-J25fcJU/Td_yL5nZ3VI/AAAAAAAADgc/vL-xUYxkJa4/s1600-h/7%25255B8%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="7" border="0" alt="7" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-BGMdlCd_6_w/Td_yNNod_ZI/AAAAAAAADgg/MqBUxa81Uis/7_thumb%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="336" height="252"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-cWhxfP0dv94/Td_yOpLDCEI/AAAAAAAADgk/F2hPPb8Dhuk/s1600-h/10%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="10" border="0" alt="10" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-sUOH-jarTTQ/Td_yPm8yakI/AAAAAAAADgo/_nSvnT-Y_ow/10_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="313" height="251"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-hcQYeBeemCg/Td_yQ3jTaZI/AAAAAAAADgs/13jhMO3t07U/s1600-h/253775_215030975185466_100000356963986_739257_5315172_n%25255B8%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="253775_215030975185466_100000356963986_739257_5315172_n" border="0" alt="253775_215030975185466_100000356963986_739257_5315172_n" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ECnr4B9wUck/Td_yRhJ43LI/AAAAAAAADgw/jBjGJje4ESY/253775_215030975185466_100000356963986_739257_5315172_n_thumb%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="330" height="262"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-fZZqxNDm8xw/Td_yS2osXwI/AAAAAAAADg0/K7ipbUJTGb8/s1600-h/3%25255B11%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="3" border="0" alt="3" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-eiEdLTCnry4/Td_yT2GIdJI/AAAAAAAADg4/IU4PfcScN8Y/3_thumb%25255B9%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="319" height="262"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Big big credits to all the drivers that fetched us from south to north, across various states in Malaysia. Thank God they reach home safely, Amen. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Some of the photos are really impromptu. Poor Ogui got bullied the moment before Wei Xun pressed on the snap button. LOL! All of them are so crazy that we actually taken the night photo in the middle of the road and night with the samurai sword that Ogui bought at Jonker Street. LOL! This is the best trip to Melacca so far. Heart them loads! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-lCHr3OKB2Qs/Td_yVQIIv6I/AAAAAAAADg8/qcBRUgwusQU/s1600-h/4%25255B7%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="4" border="0" alt="4" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-zEIaJRSlkfk/Td_yWYU4lCI/AAAAAAAADhA/T__pod-E8l0/4_thumb%25255B5%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="329" height="237"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-KTYQhd4P9Yg/Td_yXVLOGFI/AAAAAAAADhE/smcyQ3ZTIjY/s1600-h/12%25255B8%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="12" border="0" alt="12" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-fdi9H9tNCn4/Td_yYU36E4I/AAAAAAAADhI/moYkcEgExnw/12_thumb%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="313" height="232"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-EnxmGCksNQc/Td_yZrY1z9I/AAAAAAAADhM/nkyDnuynJG4/s1600-h/227325_1932424823054_1015268334_4054586_563389_n%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="227325_1932424823054_1015268334_4054586_563389_n" border="0" alt="227325_1932424823054_1015268334_4054586_563389_n" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-emxbWwTLywc/Td_yaypgzAI/AAAAAAAADhQ/idWdm-vCJoY/227325_1932424823054_1015268334_4054586_563389_n_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="323" height="222"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-RpHrvE746HU/Td_yb3UXN0I/AAAAAAAADhU/X7eudvk38gA/s1600-h/225832_1932441783478_1015268334_4054635_2593859_n%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="225832_1932441783478_1015268334_4054635_2593859_n" border="0" alt="225832_1932441783478_1015268334_4054635_2593859_n" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-nWn6nlXVg30/Td_yc04b6oI/AAAAAAAADhY/_GBG7gCXV14/225832_1932441783478_1015268334_4054635_2593859_n_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="321" height="225"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;We went to chill at the playground near St Paul’s Church. LOL! I like the photo that we fill up the holes. HAHA! There are a lot of places that we had visited so I’ll only highlight some of it. =) I had my first authentic Nyonya cuisine and finally get to taste Cincalok for the first time! LOL! Quite yummy, it’s made of seasoned little prawns mixed with chillies, onions and lime juices. Next, I tried the French layer cakes that everyone rated ‘MUST TRY’ that is available in a cafe, Dataran Pahlawan. My rate for these cakes is NORMAL. We ordered EVERY flavour of the cakes and share among ourselves. The cakes in the photo are just part of it. LOL! Frankly, only the original one taste good. Actually, there’s a restaurant in PJ that sells the same French layer cake and it’s tastier than the one in Melacca. I think I blogged about it sometime ago. =) The restaurent is situated at a shoplot below the apartment in Section 17, some where near to UTAR PJ campus. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;By the way, spot the weird angle in the photo on the bottom left. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" alt="Smile with tongue out" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-bhEWflpwoh0/Td_ydpSvBPI/AAAAAAAADhc/P2G4ykwQjnQ/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-la3X-PKXYX4/Td_yez_PS_I/AAAAAAAADhg/zeuAfAShMts/s1600-h/8%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="8" border="0" alt="8" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ebQUe4kExzk/Td_ygBRnS2I/AAAAAAAADhk/nHOju-bPpzs/8_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="575" height="456"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Went to Jonker Street, had Laksa, Wu Xiang, Cendol, Capitol for satay celup and few other places. We stayed in a riverside backpackers’ inn (Sayang-Sayang Backpackers’ Inn) and the sceneries is sooo breath taking! =) Love the time when we spent our night out playing ‘Bing Bang Waa!’ beside the peaceful river and all those little toys that we bought from Jonker Street. The owner of the inn is so friendly. I would say that it’s superb worth it to have a stay in this backpacker’s inn since it’s really affordable and it comes with a beautiful scenery! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-uQrQat_lfc8/Td_ygtWN9bI/AAAAAAAADho/E3he6inZY_Y/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That marks the ending of my Melacca trip and I shall continue my journey to Kukup tomorrow! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Si2yWZSNPMg/Td_yhZYNgNI/AAAAAAAADhs/M0IlDheLGqg/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-858367643623914167?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/858367643623914167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=858367643623914167&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/858367643623914167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/858367643623914167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/05/of-all-best.html' title='OF ALL , THE BEST !'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-KNTmFMOfuJk/Td_yHBUeAhI/AAAAAAAADgQ/slNkOuZsKVo/s72-c/wlEmoticon-winkingsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-8411199771684900466</id><published>2011-05-28T00:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T00:53:32.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Greetings ! Massive updates will be up soon because I’m trying to find my blogging mojo jojo back! I’m a little busy during this two weeks break so I kinda neglected my dear bloggie, but FRED NOT! Updates are drafting now! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;STAY TUNE PEOPLE! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-winkingsmile" alt="Winking smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ocuFFn353vQ/Td_XC6nfbTI/AAAAAAAADgM/fDVRzXd1dOA/wlEmoticon-winkingsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-8411199771684900466?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/8411199771684900466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=8411199771684900466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/8411199771684900466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/8411199771684900466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/05/hello.html' title='Hello !'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ocuFFn353vQ/Td_XC6nfbTI/AAAAAAAADgM/fDVRzXd1dOA/s72-c/wlEmoticon-winkingsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-7546023815582942207</id><published>2011-05-26T13:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T13:39:52.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;我们渐行渐远.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;失望 ， 绝望， 我已经无路可退。 &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;反抗带来的的痛我不能承受，所以也只能默默的接受..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-7546023815582942207?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/7546023815582942207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=7546023815582942207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7546023815582942207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7546023815582942207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-750209649482656576</id><published>2011-04-30T23:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T23:44:51.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Colourful, As Always .</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Just done with my accounting finals, there will be 4 more to go! Seriously, part of me can’t wait for it to end because it’s driving me nuts. After all, this semester is really tough for me as there are too many things going on and on, driving me towards the limit. I know there will be more. This is because .. I just got myself a 70% possibility of getting a F for accounting finals. I’ve done a major careless mistakes on the ONLY question that I’m confident with and the marks that I’ve loss are half of the proportion. At first, I’m really really depressed. Those gossips behind, the judgements, I couldn’t bear. But let bygone be bygone. What could I do now when the exam paper has already submitted? There are nothing I can do. Nothing at all. Had a very long chat with ze mom over the phone. I realized she is the one that understand me most throughout all these years, among all the people who walks in and out of my life. She’s right. I’m going to be 20 years old in the coming September. I should learn how the world works, how cruel reality is. There will be infinity gossips behind you, never a person can fulfill what the others expect. I will be alright, will be able to survive through the gossips and judgements. I will.&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;I guess. Lol. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then .&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-750209649482656576?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/750209649482656576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=750209649482656576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/750209649482656576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/750209649482656576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/04/life-is-colourful-as-always.html' title='Life is Colourful, As Always .'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-577922631462060061</id><published>2011-04-27T03:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T03:22:33.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Havin’ It The Traditional Way – Ice Ball .</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Have you ever saw ABC (Malaysia local dessert, shredded ice with mixed sweet syrups and other ingredients) that rolls into ball? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/Tbcbbn63u8I/AAAAAAAADeM/l3ZS2_J3tsI/s1600-h/Iceball%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="Iceball" border="0" alt="Iceball" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TbcbcQzNS1I/AAAAAAAADeQ/WhEE9kwP84w/Iceball_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="619" height="470"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;*Photo credits to Joseph Yong, the ex-housemate :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This is it. ABC Ice Ball that I found in Kampar, Perak. Somewhere near to a playground hidden in the housing area. It’s sold by a small stall that you won’t know it’s selling this unless you have friends intro you. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Maybe I’m a little jargon for not knowing this since quite a number of my friends know about this savory dessert. I blame it on the fact that I’m growing up in a concrete jungle that I only see cars, buildings and of course, shopping malls. Haha. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The ice ball amazed us at first when we thought the aunty forgot to give us spoons. *jargon-ic in action* I didn’t expect much since I’m not a fans of ABC but this, it’s real different. It’s one of the taste in heaven! Seeing the picture right now makes me crave for the sweetness. The pink is rose extract if I’m not mistakenly tasting it and the brown is Sarsi. I would definitely recommend the mix of both rose extract and Sarsi but if you’re paying a visit to the one in Kampar, the aunty will be truly unwilling to sell you the one with rose extracts and she talks a lot. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This whole ice ball sucking session sounds kinda weird. LOL! Didn’t know some of my friends like to suck balls this much. Opps. :P &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TbcbdWe-XjI/AAAAAAAADeU/d6hpj0qqmKs/s1600-h/250420112704%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="250420112704" border="0" alt="250420112704" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TbcbeNmJS8I/AAAAAAAADeY/P6svoI8g3nk/250420112704_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="435" height="569"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Since it’s kinda sensitive to post girl’s ball sucking pictures, I’ll post his! LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hah! Caught red handed sucking &lt;font size="1"&gt;ice&lt;/font&gt; balls :P &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I really love this a lot! :) But the excessive coldness hurt my lips and it’s not recovering yet even though it has been 2 days. :( It’s not comfortable with the hurt lips and FML, it seems like I’m the only one who’re having problem like this. :/ But it will not affect my love towards this traditional dessert. I shall be more careful next time! :) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Proper amount of relax will do me good. Shall be more hardworking start from now! Ohai, finals. Warm greetings to you again this Saturday. Hope you’ll be gentle and kind to me. I will love you loads. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-577922631462060061?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/577922631462060061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=577922631462060061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/577922631462060061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/577922631462060061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/04/havin-it-traditional-way-ice-ball.html' title='Havin’ It The Traditional Way – Ice Ball .'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TbcbcQzNS1I/AAAAAAAADeQ/WhEE9kwP84w/s72-c/Iceball_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-7731413696893659864</id><published>2011-04-22T02:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T02:37:55.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A State of Laziness .</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Lenggang-Lenggang Kangkong ~ (Means carefree in Malay, I guess. LOL wtf)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m here to blog when the finals has not even started although I’ve said that I wouldn’t be updating any until the VERY BIG finals end. Whatever. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TbB5cfeSPeI/AAAAAAAADd0/RXtbMOSpvuo/s1600-h/170420112677%5B7%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="170420112677" border="0" alt="170420112677" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TbB5dJLaDvI/AAAAAAAADd4/cvwKrJ0FHnE/170420112677_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="450" height="586"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I know I look totally different with and without spec and I’m utmost ugly without proper dress up. So, save your energy in criticizing/gossiping about me. Like I care, duh. lol.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tomorrow will be the end of week 14, which means that my Year 1 for Degree in Banking and Finance is coming to a near end. This also means that the very suffer study week is now glooming my world all over and the very terrible finals is coming right on its way to kill me. *shoot self* I will be moaning/yawning/complaining or whatever shit whenever finals are coming but this time, it’s different. Why? Because this time, I’m in real shit. By that I mean, I have a terrible horrible and vegetable coursework marks that I’m getting 60% of the chances that I will fail. Talk about probability. lol. Quantitative Techniques II is driving me INSANE! Guess I might be graduating in Tanjung Rambutan instead of UTAR. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TbB5dwVFnJI/AAAAAAAADd8/HuOGLmPa2yY/s1600-h/180420112686%5B11%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="180420112686" border="0" alt="180420112686" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TbB5e8HjHMI/AAAAAAAADeA/ohfLgaYnnXw/180420112686_thumb%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="472" height="613"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Apart from my studies, there’re quite much going on in my life that bring me up and down both mentally and physically. Everyone will be amazed that during my first year in Kampar, I actually moved thrice to different rooms and house. First time, from a double room to single room. Second time, got robbed and move to another room. Now, I’m moving outta UTAR hostel area and rented a single storey house near the campus. I guess there are reasons why I’m having terrible results this semester. Timetable incident, dental surgery, got robbed, moving thrice within a semester, too many things happened in one shot that I need time to digest all the feelings churning inside me. I guess I’m able to open my mind now. I’ll accept the fact, accept whatever shit that I will get in the end because I know I might get defeated this semester, I can stand up again in another semester. I just need time to settle down all these things. I hope those coming semesters won’t get bombarded by all of this major conflict. I guess I can survive pretty well if there’re not much major conflicts trying to engulf me into eternal darkness. wtf. lol. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TbB5fiXRulI/AAAAAAAADeE/-TLAHiuBU7A/s1600-h/300320112628%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="300320112628" border="0" alt="300320112628" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TbB5gfKTg_I/AAAAAAAADeI/ztnJgkXPj78/300320112628_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="436" height="574"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No, I’m not acting cute. LOL! It’s just that I’m coincidently in that pose when I’m waiting to go to classes and decided to camwhore to entertain myself. wtf LOL.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;After all the things happened, I found out that everyone have their own problems to deal with. People said that I’m living a hell of a good life because my life is always better than theirs but actually, I’m having my own problems to deal with too. Everything that I own today, it’s a bless from God, from my mom and my own hard work. I shop a lot but no one will ever know that every piece of outfits that I bought were from my hard earned money. and even with the car that I’m owning, laptop, mobile phones to the furniture in my new house.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;你看我好，我看你好&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If you’re Chinese literate, you definitely saw this phrase before. It means we always think that the others’ life are always better than ours. I think if we can value our life to be one of the best, we can getaway from all this foreverpity.jpg picture. At least, this is how I’m motivated. I always believe that in life, there are 2 ways to get you out of shit, first is to improve, to make things better. Second, is to accept the fact and try to live with it. I learned this theory partly from my mom because back to the time when I’m not even borne, my parents didn’t even own a car. They build their own house and fetch my sister back and forth ONLY with motorcycles. My parents, especially my mom, NEVER give up even though she only accepted formal education until Form 3. Until today, she always say that she’s regretful and sad that she’s not able to pay for the down payment for a house or a proper amount of dowery for us. She aren’t able to give what the other parents able to give, but for us, she has gave us the most important thing in our life – our attitude. She taught us to never give up no matter how harsh life has been to us. She can sustain the household expenditure, all together with the fees for both my sister and I until we graduate from University only with her tiny amount of salaries each month. She taught us to get all of the things that we wanted with our hard earned money because this is how she did it. Okay, truth is she’s not able to buy us gadgets but we never care whether she’s able or not. At least we know that things that we got with our own effort will return a higher satisfaction. And note that, both my sis and I never attain any goods that we wanted through pestering guys too. We get all the things we wanted by working part time and savings. Mom always told us to not be so cheapskate to ask goods from guys or pestering them to get what we wanted. or pretend to be pity. LOL! We learn to stand up by ourself. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I can write a whole wall long about my mom. She’s my precious one. I couldn’t imagine my life without her. Although I’m not any better than anyone, but I know if I’m without a great mom like her, I will definitely be a spoilt brat among the spoilt brats :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;#Random.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Time to head to bed! Hate Friday’s morning classes and say Good bye to week 14, Hello study week ! :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-7731413696893659864?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/7731413696893659864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=7731413696893659864&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7731413696893659864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7731413696893659864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/04/state-of-laziness.html' title='A State of Laziness .'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TbB5dJLaDvI/AAAAAAAADd4/cvwKrJ0FHnE/s72-c/170420112677_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-6816960475249372098</id><published>2011-04-12T10:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T10:50:20.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What The Hell ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Shut the fuck up or I’ll shoot you! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Alright. Spamming spree stop here at bloggie. Wouldn’t be able to blog till my final ends! :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Miss me right? Please don’t. *laughs*&amp;nbsp; #justjoking &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-6816960475249372098?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/6816960475249372098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=6816960475249372098&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/6816960475249372098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/6816960475249372098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-hell.html' title='What The Hell ?'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-993548839611816789</id><published>2011-04-10T15:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T15:53:12.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Very Not Good .</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Life has never been good after this year’s Chinese New Year. Somehow, I’m in some really deep shit now, but I believe that I can make it through. Somehow, I can.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Although I really need some miracle to get things done, I believe that God will help me. Of course, I will play my role too. :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve been through so many things in Kampar. I’ve learn a lot a lot of things. I know there will be more to come, but this is life. I’ve become stronger and much more independent. I guess I can slowly accept what the others talk behind me. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m cool. I am who I am. Why can’t I become who I am, who I wanted? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yea, I can :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-993548839611816789?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/993548839611816789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=993548839611816789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/993548839611816789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/993548839611816789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/04/life-is-very-not-good.html' title='Life is Very Not Good .'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-7125520491607843698</id><published>2011-04-04T17:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T17:04:03.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Need Some Self-Esteem !</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Which clearly I don’t have enough, duh.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Maybe I’m stucked in Kampar too long, I feel so low esteem back in the city. I feel even worse when I have to come back to this rural dead town. I just need some time to update myself because I feel so lack behind of everything. Only I know that I’m nothing, nothing at all.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m in a crap relationship status and crap results rank. Best friends? I guess I got few :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Most important is, I feel that I’m ugly. :(&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My hair grows like haystack but I’ve got no time to do touch up on it. =/ I need a proper hair cut and some color touch-up if possible. I can’t do it in Kampar. I have received too much bad comments about the saloon in Kampar, I’m not going to risk my hair again. FYI, I’ve use almost 1 and 3/4 of a year to let my hair long from dead short. Happy with my lock but I’m kinda bored with it, my cousin sister asked me to try out the new saloon in Puchong. I decided to try since there are quite many positive comments about it. Things turn out to be pretty bad as the stylist layered my mane above shoulder length. My hair is natural curl, it wouldn’t stay tame if it’s above shoulder length. Contrastingly, those after shoulder length will remain straight. Geddit, like What The Fork. Ahh, I need a proper hair cut back in Kimarie! :( &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Okay, next rant will be, my outfits! I’ve been spending hours shopping but I’ve got nothing that I have an eye on. It’s been quite some time since I last updated my wardrobe. Vintage continue to hit this spring and the symmetrical chain handle bag that kicked in look so adorable and stylo. God knows how much I wanted a chain handle bag but it just wouldn’t fit me. It looks totally not match with me. Gahh, I need new clothes! Oh, and new bags. Spotted a diamond in Carlo Rino but I guess I shall keep the money for SG trip. I’ve never been to SG. All of my cousins told me that I will get a better deal in SG. Not in terms of price but it will be much more pretty and new. I can’t help my itchy hand because I really need a decent hand bag that I can carry with when I’m out. The 4 bags that I’m owning is either too dirty and too old. Like duh. I need a bag that I didn’t carry to school because EVERY, I really mean it, EVERY bag that I carry to school confirm dirty upside down, inside out. :( &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My friend said that the appearance doesn’t really make you pretty. It’s the inside. Hmm.. couldn’t deny that I’m not pretty from the inside either. :/&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m writting this crap because … I’m still feeling very sad with my relationship but I don’t wanna turn my blog into a emo crap blog. =( &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then .&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-7125520491607843698?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/7125520491607843698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=7125520491607843698&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7125520491607843698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7125520491607843698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-need-some-self-esteem.html' title='I Need Some Self-Esteem !'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-5069938851616885103</id><published>2011-04-03T17:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T17:07:02.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px auto; padding-left: 0px; width: 425px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:70b46d5c-806a-4473-9732-81bf3d2b8dfe" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="9ae1b107-4e85-464a-a245-57ba3f3f9b15" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yzH2dTVAHPc" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TZg4tPR_MHI/AAAAAAAADdw/0jmO0Qtv_gk/video71eaf2e41836%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('9ae1b107-4e85-464a-a245-57ba3f3f9b15'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/yzH2dTVAHPc&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/yzH2dTVAHPc&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; 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&lt;p align="left"&gt;很想很想说我们的故事不会就此结束的。。。。。。&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-5069938851616885103?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/5069938851616885103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=5069938851616885103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/5069938851616885103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/5069938851616885103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/04/0.html' title=''/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TZg4tPR_MHI/AAAAAAAADdw/0jmO0Qtv_gk/s72-c/video71eaf2e41836%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-3043395512973864624</id><published>2011-04-03T01:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T01:15:03.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;很久都没上来抒发我的情绪了。也许是因为最忙碌的时期过了，现在有太多空余的时间让我想东想西的，让我常常都处于非常消沉的状态。想说的很多却不知该如何开始。把部落格从英语改去华语，改来改去的，最终还是选择了华语。也许是因为太久没写华语部落格了，现在才发现原来我对华语是如此的生疏。&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;从一开始电脑被人盗走以后就发生了很多事情。大状况小事情全都接二连三的发生，说实在，我还真的有一点招架不住。有时候我怀疑这些种种的事情是不是因为我追求得太多，上帝让我清醒，让我知道知足就好。可是人不是该不断的往上爬吗？&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;沉思了很久。。&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;发现原来我追求的最终都化为乌有。&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;发现有时候有一些事情是在我掌控制外的。&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;发现有时候某一些事并不是我真正想要的。&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;我还是会努力的朝我的梦想前进。但我已学会如何放下那些执著和偏激的想法。发生的事情太多太多，我好想去一趟旅行好好的放松我自己。可是还有一个重大的考验等着我去应付。希望在Melaka&amp;amp;Kukup之旅之前我能用我所剩的能量继续发光发热。:)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;顺道，我觉得我应该更改我的2011年revolution list. 首要的就该改掉我的坏脾气！这已经为我带来了很多的不便。是时候变成熟点了吧，佩莹。:)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-3043395512973864624?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/3043395512973864624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=3043395512973864624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/3043395512973864624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/3043395512973864624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/04/melaka-2011revolution-list.html' title=''/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-8278010121918065360</id><published>2011-03-28T15:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T15:26:32.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey ! I’m Surprised ! A Total Random .</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oh, I’m surprised that I’m still very much alive. Finally I’m back to my home sweet home, back to the heart of the city. Maybe it’s been really long since I last stepped into this city, I feel that I’m very much outdated. I feel so kampung-ish that I couldn’t bear. That freaking three letter words can describe me well. Like seriously, FML. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m finally back to the home because all of my course works are done. Although I know some of it will turn out to be real panic red alert but let bygone be bygone. There are nothing I can do to save something that has already pass. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s a total random that I’m checkin’ to blog, so, I’m gonna blog rubbish. lol To tell the truth is I’ve got nothing to blog. Hmm.. I’ve got outings and all but I don’t feel like blogging about it. Maybe that is why I will never be a good event blogger. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I spent these few days at home well with outings, savouring food that I’ve been craving for since I’m back to kampar and of course, deciding which camera to buy. I know I’ve decided to get my hand on Panasonic LX5 since few weeks back and have asked the sayang cousin brother to help me to bring one back from US since it’s very much cheaper there. But, everything changed when I know that the opportunity cost will be too much. Sometimes I really hope that my family or the boyfie is rich enough to subsidize me. LOL! But the thing is, even if they are rich enough, I wouldn’t have the heart to ask from them or even receive their presents. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyhoo, I did choose normal digital camera for a reason. Although the picture quality for semi-pros are definitely better than the digital camera’s, but I will always set it to auto mode. My friend said it’s somehow a waste for me to get one. :( &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;All in all, I’ve decided to use that money for fine dine, trips and of course, SHOPPING SPREEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Can’t wait, Can’t wait to shop in SG! :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-8278010121918065360?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/8278010121918065360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=8278010121918065360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/8278010121918065360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/8278010121918065360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/03/hey-im-surprised-total-random.html' title='Hey ! I’m Surprised ! A Total Random .'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-4331753365862542659</id><published>2011-03-22T15:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T15:01:02.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Happily Ever After ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px auto; padding-left: 0px; width: 556px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:466d74db-aeaf-4897-ae06-3e7f1584b007" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="a1384ebe-385e-4dba-8f0a-6369e8c6f0ee" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zp1BYzIVi0U" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TYhJLSZFhJI/AAAAAAAADds/szSZv1pbB14/video81d56ab7bf56%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('a1384ebe-385e-4dba-8f0a-6369e8c6f0ee'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;556\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;465\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/Zp1BYzIVi0U&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/Zp1BYzIVi0U&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;556\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;465\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I got it from my friend through Facebook. It’s awesome! :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My mom forbid me to watch any comics and Japan cartoons when I was young except Sailormoon and Pokemon. I’ve been grown up to Disney’s every cartoon characters and my life has always live happily ever after before I started to grow up. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I still remember that I watched Mulan for 4-5 times because I really like the storyline. It’s much better than the other 7 princesses’. The Lion King is not bad too! :) I remember my mom bought me the set of CDs and storybooks for me. The soundtracks is awesome! I still can hum along with the melody after so many years. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This video draws a smile on my face when I’m really stressed up for the coming midterms. :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I miss my childhood so much. So wanted to unwind the clock and turn back the calendar. I wanted to go back to the 1990s where I’m able to be spoilt by my mom and demand what I wanted. If only, everything can start all over again :/&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I wish I could once lie on the floor care-freely and read my extra large Disney story book while sipping my favorite Ribena again.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till I’m here again. :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“I will fight my way, I can go the distance, I'll be there someday ..”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-4331753365862542659?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/4331753365862542659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=4331753365862542659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/4331753365862542659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/4331753365862542659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/03/happily-ever-after.html' title='The Happily Ever After ..'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TYhJLSZFhJI/AAAAAAAADds/szSZv1pbB14/s72-c/video81d56ab7bf56%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-5081067513628840833</id><published>2011-03-22T02:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T02:11:08.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Night Turns into Day .</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It is 22 March 2011, Tuesday. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Kampar has been raining a lot lately. I wonder if it is the weather that makes me go emo nemo, or it is the broken results that I got for midterms. Worst is, I often find myself to be wide awake during the midnight while heck sleepy during the day. I can’t even take in a single fact during the midnight study and I blame myself for being so. I’m really stressed up these few days. I find no way out for all the compiled works and compact midterms schedule. I feel suffocated.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It hurts whenever you heard the clock ticks from time to time; it hurts even more when you look up to the sky, it is turning from dark purple to light blue yet there are nothing that you have done can be called as productive. I can feel that Time is running ahead and I’m the small little runner behind that tries very hard to catch up. But it seems that most of my energy are frail. I wish so much, so much that the time could stop for a moment. A moment when I’m given a chance to catch my breath. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I know it wasn’t only me. Everyone is suffocating. I can rarely see a happy face ever since week 6. Everyone is busy with assignments and tests, seriously, I nearly forgot how happy I used to be when I’m first enrolled into UTAR. Rushing this and that, the best friend scolded me for giving myself too much stress, giving myself problems that more than I could bear. Maybe it is. I don’t want to be in the mere pass rank. I clearly know how much hope that my mom put on me and I know that I couldn’t fail her even more. I couldn’t bear letting her down after all the things that she had done for me, especially in letting me to feel comfortable in Kampar. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve been awake to nightmares lately. I feel so tensed up, so lost in the midst of nothing. I don’t know where I’m heading nor I know what do I really want.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m just …… emo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I guess.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-5081067513628840833?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/5081067513628840833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=5081067513628840833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/5081067513628840833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/5081067513628840833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-night-turns-into-day.html' title='When Night Turns into Day .'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-2800490344006837229</id><published>2011-03-19T18:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T18:43:54.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi, I’m Puiyeng .</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m living a miserable life. A very miserable life. 4 test is down but not even one seems to be fine. I’m here to rant. yea rant. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m on this page for very very very heck long. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I guess I’ll just leave with this piece of statement. My life is sad enough, I don’t need to publicly post it. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;oh, I’m going to fail my FAF II midterm either. ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I’m going crazy soon. real soon. thanks UTAR. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My friend’s advisor: Who comes into UTAR and leave with a sane mind is not any other normal level university students. Life may be tough now but it will be better when you’re out of this training hell. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I believe, I will see the rainbow after the rain.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-2800490344006837229?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/2800490344006837229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=2800490344006837229&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/2800490344006837229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/2800490344006837229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/03/hi-im-puiyeng.html' title='Hi, I’m Puiyeng .'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-8309470717351199495</id><published>2011-03-12T14:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T14:13:21.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Do I Blog?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This question came to me when I’m all ready to hop on bed and enjoy my nap after a long week. It keeps on circulating in my mind and I couldn’t resist but to switch my boyfriend’s computer on, sieve through the pictures that were long ‘covered by dust’ in my mobile phone and start blogging. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Now I remember the passion that I used to have towards blogging. I love to blog. I started to blog when I was 15, I think. I use to blog in Chinese, I mean those really artistic kind of Chinese. My English command gone very very bad after that so, I pick up on English blog after that. Ever since I’ve started to blog in English, never a person believes that I used to be very emo-fartsy in writing Chinese blog post and I have no more proves because I’ve deleted the blog, or I should say, I’ve deleted all of the blog post because I can’t delete a Live Space. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Those were the times when I can update 1 to 2 blog post a day. I really love expressing myself, throwing everything within me feels great because I feel so mentally lighter after the blog-therapy. LOL! As I’m growing older and older, things seems to be much more complicated to be publicly posted and life has gone real out of hand especially when I’ve enrolled into a managerially insane University. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Everyone asked why am I so passionate about this even after so many years, even when I don’t earn that much and even when I’m overly busy to have time to blog. I can never give a precise answer. Maybe that is some small little feeling within me, a flame that continue to burn even after all these years and still counting on. I don’t know when will it put off but I’m sure that it won’t be easy to make me stop writing. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That, is one of the thing that I’m trying very hard to not let go, although my English command is not good and grammatical error is every where. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Since I’m already up writing craps again. I should just update my recent life as well. :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This will be somewhat a summary of all. I really don’t feel like writing a full page lovey-dovey post and other events are just too lazy to be written as an individual blog post :P&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TXsO3w42DEI/AAAAAAAADdI/z5hBL-1ImDs/s1600-h/150220112512%5B14%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="150220112512" border="0" alt="150220112512" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TXsO424ajfI/AAAAAAAADdM/vzqV5oLJXzw/150220112512_thumb%5B12%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="446" height="584"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The handmade flowers, chocolates and stupid bear that the busy bee gave me the next day after Valentine’s day. Frankly, I’ve got no special feelings because what’s on my mind was: OH MTFK STUPID DENTIST PAIN KAO LAT CAN DIE. Lol Sorry for the rudeness but it was too pain to bear, I guess everyone will do the same :P Alright, maybe just me ;)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TXsO50N26XI/AAAAAAAADdQ/NEQWyGr7JGs/s1600-h/270220112534%5B9%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="270220112534" border="0" alt="270220112534" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TXsO88Qc0lI/AAAAAAAADdU/lETYJwXTmuc/270220112534_thumb%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="449" height="587"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Attended Chemistry Night 2011 that was organized by the busy bee and his course-mates. Not to say he organize because he doesn’t contribute much. *laughs* he’s really not a very active person in co-curricular activities. The prom night is not bad, definitely better than the other events in Kampar especially their food. LOL I would say that the foods were okay but at least the foods are not cold and most important, I don’t pay to get starved and get bored :) Bravo to the friends and housemates who paid so much effort in it. The performance is eye drop, jaw drop and of course, saliva dripping. :P&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TXsO94iglBI/AAAAAAAADdY/BHphzt1Pkxk/s1600-h/199488_1775912030332_1015268334_3871533_7674559_n%5B8%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="199488_1775912030332_1015268334_3871533_7674559_n" border="0" alt="199488_1775912030332_1015268334_3871533_7674559_n" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TXsO-mAmGII/AAAAAAAADdc/OVeihm8uPXU/199488_1775912030332_1015268334_3871533_7674559_n_thumb%5B6%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="602" height="409"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The “Food Container Day” under the organization of Green Alert and Recycle Bank. :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The response from the crowd is not good that day. It might because that the direction that we took is wrong, students’ are not equipped with sufficient awareness and of course, there are rooms for improvement for us and also for publicity. :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m pretty disappointed that day because being a lecturer, staff or a university student should clearly that it is better if we consume lesser polystyrene. I know there will be times when you’re forced to but it is different case when you clearly know you will be taking the food away and you refuse to bring your food container. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There are even lecturers and students who snapped back at us and say that it’s okay to use polystyrene. It is convenient after all! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Seriously, I can go on a whole page post if I am serious in blogging about this. I know, I clearly know that there are times that we required to or we forgot to bring. I, myself, do use polystyrene when I’m calling for delivery or under other unfortunate circumstances that I forgot to bring my own food container to take away my food. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Let’s talk about Japan’s tsunami that happens on yesterday (12 March 2011). My whole twitter and facebook homepage were all spammed by their concerns about the disaster. C’mon, what did you do to the earth? Littering is just a small matter to you and you never really care about it. When there are disaster, you go cuckoo over this and that. Why not take a mirror and ask yourself, if the end of the world is to come, putting all other causes aside, do you think that human are really to be blame of? Why not go green and be environmental friendly when you REALLY care about those disasters so much. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I really hate it when people stare at me and think that I’m one of a kind when I’m spreading awareness about being environmental friendly. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hello people, your action may be small, but small action will bring big impact. You will never know what you’re able to do until you try. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TXsO_fKA6FI/AAAAAAAADdk/HGXJGeNDSv0/s1600-h/197136_1775908510244_1015268334_3871524_5630971_n%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="197136_1775908510244_1015268334_3871524_5630971_n" border="0" alt="197136_1775908510244_1015268334_3871524_5630971_n" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TXsPAF5YzKI/AAAAAAAADdo/O3jhAyM0z4Q/197136_1775908510244_1015268334_3871524_5630971_n_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="376" height="553"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This is the masterpiece from my friends and I. This is called ‘Amoeba’, actually it doesn’t have name. I simply name it because it looks like an amoeba to me. LOL! This is Green Alert’s logo and the credit goes to Wei Xun who created it! :) It has the eye of Pikachu! Okay, actually it’s very cute. You can search it in facebook by searching for our group, Green Alert Jan 2011. We used two consecutive whole days to finish it but I’m really sad that on that day itself, there is a student said: who wants to take picture with this thing that grow molds all over *roll eyes*. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I was like, WHATTHEFUCK. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Seriously, I don’t know is it UTAR or same goes to other university, I realize that UTAR Kampar are filled with people who are ignorant and arrogant. I don’t know is it that they mainly came from a not-very-city’s city and very excited that they’re managed to get into a university and call themselves, university students. (not applicable to people who are not ignorant and arrogant) Maybe they’re simply taught to be ignorant and arrogant to reflect their EQ level and I guess it wouldn’t be any better for IQ because if they were to have better IQ, I guess they would have understand a verb: What comes around, goes around. LOL. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;These people like to critic a lot but not reflect on themselves. Oh please. Don’t push me to my limit to critic you because I’m good at criticizing people but I normally don’t because I know I’m not any better. Thanks. LOl.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Some other updates will be that 2 assignments and 3 midterms are down. Another 3 midterms are yet to come and the toughest assignment is waiting me to complete. Seriously, I have not much time left and I’m sacrificing my nap time to blog. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;and oh, I’ve just failed my Macroeconomic Midterm Test I. Just in case you curious. LOL So please don’t say that I’m smart anymore okay? :) I’m not, and never a smart people. Thanks. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till ………… week 11? :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-8309470717351199495?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/8309470717351199495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=8309470717351199495&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/8309470717351199495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/8309470717351199495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/03/why-do-i-blog.html' title='Why Do I Blog?'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TXsO424ajfI/AAAAAAAADdM/vzqV5oLJXzw/s72-c/150220112512_thumb%5B12%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-9074959797758073714</id><published>2011-03-07T03:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T03:44:45.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging At A Weird Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Just if you wonder, I’m still not in line with the others yet. There are too many things cramped in my mind, I just had to blog, had to express those crappy feelings within me. But I’m only free until this hour, this very hour that I’ve partially done my assignment, I have another assignments and few midterms test to be rush for. I’m barely breathing between the gap of the assignment’s due date and midterm test’s big day. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Blogging at this hour is very bad. As the clock ticks near to 4.40 in the morning, it’s near dawn and my brain is near to it’s shut down point. It has been having ‘beep-beep-beeep’ low battery signal but I can do nothing but to continue finishing my assignments that are due this coming week. I have no time left and I have no choices left either. I decided to blog eventhough my brain is barely working because at least I feel better typing all these out. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve done too much things these few days, or weeks that I’m amaze with my self's capability. Maybe God do me this to make me stronger, to make me realize where is my limit. I couldn’t guess much because I know I can only keep on striving to survive in this hard core life. People have been telling me that I’m optimistic enough but actually I’m not. I have a dramatic life, I wonder why. My life never seems to be in a good pace because when it gets better, something bad will happen. I don’t have time to whine and cry because I know if I ever do that, what I’m loosing will be greater than I’ve lost. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I have problems with my studies and my current love affair. Lets just hope that tomorrow will be a better day.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The brainy is shutting down. I’m gonna put it into sleep motion and recharge for tomorrow. I will have tons to complete. Nights world, hope the problems won’t find me anymore and the God will know I’m barely surviving on this earth. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till I’m able to rest.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-9074959797758073714?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/9074959797758073714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=9074959797758073714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/9074959797758073714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/9074959797758073714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/03/blogging-at-weird-time.html' title='Blogging At A Weird Time'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-8757359193113713733</id><published>2011-03-02T10:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T11:05:49.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Very Long Hiatus.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sorry people, seems like I’m flooding my blog with all the long hiatus posts. Seriously, the head start for the year of rabbit is not that good for me. Following with all the bad case scenario, only then I found out that there are more to come. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve been real busy juggling between studies, assignments and society’s work. I guess I’ll skip the studies part because I think I’ve just failed my Macroeconomic’s test 1. Nothing I can do as what is done, is done, and crying over the spilt milk for my studies is not my style :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Society’s work, it’s another busy stories packed with all the duties, publicities and not to forget, the same ol’ UTAR students who are stubborn enough to ignore us. FYI, I’m involving in the community society service where we spread the awareness of reducing the usage of polystyrene but nobody ever cares about us. Worst is, the UTAR kampar’s news blog even critic us for not doing our job. Wtfreak. These reporters are still undergraduate so I might as well just forgive them. This particular news that they are reporting are pure crap. Obviously I’m offended because what they are reporting are not true enough. Look at the recycle bin in the university itself. There are even shoes and medicines and all kinds of rubbish. WE, not you, WE spent time to pick those 'recycle items and trashes, you stupid reporters won’t know how tough the job is. I couldn’t have my meal the whole day just because the smell made me feel nausea. We are lack of man force as everyone tend to join those who have great and fantabulous events and sounds great enough to join with. US? what else we can do to make it chio? Most of the people left because we are spreading info, made flash mob but no one seems to feel that it’s chio. I admit that we still do have rooms for improvement (a lot, indeed) but we are trying our best. We don’t need a failed reporter to accuse us publicly. Why not you spread the eco-friendly theme with us instead of doing some so-very-childish reports? It’s not helping at all. If you want to get qualified as a reporter, see things in many point of view and of course, BE MATURE. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;After nagging much about the society’s work, now I guess it would be assignment time! If you’re following my twitter, I guess you must know that I’m very much stressed up with my assignments. If you’re not, the please head &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/ZoeyPuiyeng"&gt;(here)&lt;/a&gt; to follow me. Many thanks.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve only got 3 assignments this semester, it seems fine to me when the sem just started but it is NOT. I have all 3 assignments with sleeping groupmates. This blog is not meant to start a blog fight but I couldn't resist. I am a person who value my own results importantly. I never compare with the others, I just want to achieve my own goal. However, assignments are relating all others group mates because I need teamwork to get the job done and score good. I don’t mind if i need to spend more time running in and out searching for tutor for assistance, I do care if I need to do EXTRA part for the assignment. Oh just so you know, the extra portion is super big portion that it takes quite a heavy ratio in the assignment. So I think all the group mates thought I am a God, I can do all the assignment with just a flick of my fingers and what worst is my laptop is stolen, the old one doesn’t function good. I am already half dead trying to get my job done but they add on up until I suffocates. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Besides, one of coursework is purely valued from assignment. This particular assignment is super tough that 10 out of 10 of my friends said that it’s pure tough and we should start earlier just in case if it’s wrong, there are still time available to complete. I have advised a lot of times and take my time to worry if they will hate me for rushing them, I am all crushed up with this assignment.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Nonetheless, nothing is done. So now, what I can do is to tell myself that I might fail and I’ll take my time to pull my results back. I’ve been through a lot of hardship. I have a dramatic life. So, screw it, I’ll try my best to cope with everything. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Seriously, my feelings are all scrambled together like scramble eggs, just that it’s rotten scramble eggs instead. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I am here to rant, I know.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I will be in long hiatus till I’m finally catching up with the everything around me and I really hope that what I have sacrifices this semester will bear fruits. All the chances that slipped away, all the fun and rests time, I hope I will get something in return. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Or maybe I just hope that everything will be fine for me. Just fine will do. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till I’m in line with the others.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-8757359193113713733?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/8757359193113713733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=8757359193113713733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/8757359193113713733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/8757359193113713733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/03/very-long-hiatus.html' title='The Very Long Hiatus.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-2755338793074502120</id><published>2011-02-16T20:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T20:11:15.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disastrous or Bless ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sorry for the lack of updates. I’ve got a real bad days in Kampar for the past few days. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My room got break in and the thieves stolen my laptop away. I wanted to update the CNY posts so much but it’s impossible now because the photos are all in my lappie. It’s really quite a bad experience for me because I bought the laptop with my own hard earn money. Yes, you didn’t see it wrongly. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;I bought it with my own hard earn money&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I’ve got so many things in my laptop, the most precious photos since I’m Form 1 are all inside. The national service memories, the birthday celebration or the vacation photos are all gone in a split second. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The thieves managed to break in and steal both my friend and I’s laptop within 20 minutes. I must say that they’re really professional. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Nevertheless, I still thank God for the everything. I did loathe Him when I first know what happened but when everything settled, I thank God for what I got are a lot greater than what I’ve lost. It stretch a smile on my face whenever I think about it, I’m serious. Maybe God made all of this happen for a reason. :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;After this incident happened, a lot of friends helped me through in and out. I realize that I might have no one really close in the normal days but when I needed help, the warmth and caring are coming in my way just like ocean waves, on and on. Seriously, I thank my friends very very much for being there for me when I needed help most, when I’m much horrified that my room got broke in and I lost my most valuable thing. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Besides, I’m really grateful to have my family supporting me through. My mom has always been fierce. I remember the last time when I had accident, I got scolded green and red even when it’s not my fault. I thought that my mom will kill me when I told her I’ve lost my lappie but she didn’t! LOL! Frankly, I’m very much surprised. LOL! I’ve always been a child who buy all the things I wanted by my own. My mom know that I’m very sad for losing my laptop, she told me that she will give me moo-lah for a new laptop! &amp;lt;3 Great that I don’t need to worry I would spend all of my PTPTN money. :) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My sister is great too! She gave me her laptop because I’ll only get a new one on May. Purchasing laptop in a rush is a big mistake and taking a new laptop back to westlake is a SUPER BIG MISTAKE. My sister has always been fierce, too. She always scold me for being slow and stupid yet she’s willing to lend me a helping hand when I needed help. Yes, I would say it again and again, I Love You Mom and I Love You Sister! :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve learned a lot this time. Seriously. I will appreciate things around me more. =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;P/s: I still miss my golden patterned laptop. The design is superb trendy and classic. It’s something not normal laptop have :( &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;P/p/s: I will go for a RED laptop. I love red ! :D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On a side note, I’ve finally done my wisdom tooth extraction yesterday. It was a really really really super wrong decision to do it in Kampar. I’m terrified when the dentist told me that I’m the first patient for complicated case like this. Oh, just so you know, my wisdom tooth’s root tangled with another tooth’s root or whatsoever, this is the complicated posterior teeth extraction case. I wanted to quit when I heard that but it’s too late because the medicine has take effect. I was in dead pain yesterday where I’m shivering for the awful painfulness. Thank God Nicholas gave me a powerful painkiller so that I can jump/talk/eat like a tiger today. Seriously, I FEEL BLESSED! LOL! The painkiller is very strong so I couldn’t take anymore tomorrow :( Guess I’ll turn back into a cat tomorrow :( Although the painfulness has cease for today, my face still look very damn swollen. I look like I’ve got punched damn hard on the right face and even my neck are swollen. This is the master piece of an inexperienced dentist =S &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Something very ridiculous is, I talk like I’ve suffered from a stroke yesterday and the Bie laughed me like there are no tomorrow. LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyhow, I appreciate his effort in taking care of me whenever I’m sick and whenever I’m in trouble. He accompany me through going in and out from police station. He waited me outside when I’m doing surgery and even try his very best to cook a pot of porridge. LOL! He spent his whole day worrying/taking care of me, so now I’m a little bit uneasy because he’d done nothing for his report &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;and oh, will update about my valentine celebration soon but don’t expect too much because I didn’t celebrate on the day itself. I chose to spend my time in my hometown more so yea, no celebration on 14/2. 15/2 didn’t turn out to be so well too because I only concentrate on my after surgery rather than the presents he gave me. LOL! But oh well, I must somehow write an appreciation post. =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So stay tune for more ! &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-2755338793074502120?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/2755338793074502120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=2755338793074502120&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/2755338793074502120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/2755338793074502120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/02/disastrous-or-bless.html' title='Disastrous or Bless ?'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-3875844557495790148</id><published>2011-02-08T23:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T23:27:57.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, All Hail The Laziness, Tiresome and Unfortunate Circumstances.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The title made a Lawl. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Chinese new year will strike an end to me because I’m back in kampar, back to my usual University life routine, there will be no more celebration to be done for the very RED chinese new year. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Although CNY haven’t ended but things started to go quite out of hand recently especially with my car sticker. Of course I’m quite emotional about it but it’s not because I wanted it badly but the procedures made me feel oh-so-troublesome-cumbersome-tiresome-not-very-awesome. Let’s just pray for me that my application after balloting the car will be approved or nothing big will happen so I can survive super damn normally in the coming 2.5 years. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Seriously, nothing beats the life of a normal people because I’ve a weak heart, I couldn’t withstand a millisecond of heart attack.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Back to the Chinese New Year celebration, almost 1 and a half week I’m in my hometown half preparing for the very big festival, half spent going out with families. I’ve almost forgot how busy I will be every time the new year came. I don’t have the time to process everything in my mind and it got even worst when I’m rushing to get everything done before I’m back to kampar. Lol. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TVFguvYcQ2I/AAAAAAAADc0/aRNrWB7tDLo/s1600-h/030220112457%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="030220112457" border="0" alt="030220112457" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TVFg0_wCKGI/AAAAAAAADc4/7wd7QqaK58w/030220112457_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="436" height="597"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Not much pictures taken this time as my sister’s camera is spoilt. It’ll be some time until I get a camera because I’m depending on someone to help me on this *wink* :D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TVFg9Dg9UKI/AAAAAAAADc8/LGbFLsYsvvs/s1600-h/020220112452%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="020220112452" border="0" alt="020220112452" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TVFg_Ausr-I/AAAAAAAADdA/D1hBQkpDndg/020220112452_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="541" height="418"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Not much I wanna update because there’re too many things cramped in my brain.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I only hope that in the year of rabbit, everything will go smoothly, less to be worried and less troubles to deal with.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Happy Chinese New Year!&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-3875844557495790148?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/3875844557495790148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=3875844557495790148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/3875844557495790148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/3875844557495790148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/02/oh-all-hail-laziness-tiresome-and.html' title='Oh, All Hail The Laziness, Tiresome and Unfortunate Circumstances.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TVFg0_wCKGI/AAAAAAAADc4/7wd7QqaK58w/s72-c/030220112457_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-4554112549736461372</id><published>2011-02-06T22:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T22:22:47.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Very Long</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I know it has been really long since I last updated but Chinese New Year’s celebration has made me dead tired I’m going nuts! LOL&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Not to mention that my sister’s camera just certified to be dead recently and I got no pictures to blog with. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Lets just hope that I can make up my mind which to choose and hope that May will come any sooner &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TU6utbzw8CI/AAAAAAAADcw/XtjZWn6Q5sE/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-4554112549736461372?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/4554112549736461372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=4554112549736461372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/4554112549736461372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/4554112549736461372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/02/very-very-long.html' title='Very Very Long'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TU6utbzw8CI/AAAAAAAADcw/XtjZWn6Q5sE/s72-c/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-4328478279241351054</id><published>2011-01-30T22:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T22:56:53.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY LABBIT YEAR !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TUV8JeJbPPI/AAAAAAAADcg/g-8zfSKOUY0/s1600-h/120120112385%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="120120112385" border="0" alt="120120112385" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TUV8L7yqbQI/AAAAAAAADck/RXfnmbZaUxQ/120120112385_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="475" height="651"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s going to be Chinese New Year ! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TUV8M6FN_oI/AAAAAAAADco/TyWt0mv-feg/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m back to my lovely hometown and get ready for the massive festive ! Actually it’s not &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;massive because I’m not a festive person. I always got complained that I doesn’t act like a 20 years old girl at all but that’s me :) One can’t change it’s personality because the world wants it to. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Been busy these few days to catch up with the high school bestie. Out here and there, i’m so very tired but very contented in the same time. Sometimes, things worth maintained no matter how much sacrifices are required. Chinese New Year holidays is the only time that I could gather with them as all of us has pursue our dreams in different state and university. Our semester break doesn’t meet much and I’m glad that after years graduating from that darn school, we still remember each other very much. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hope that this year will be prosperous and most important, healthy and lucky LABBIT year! :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-4328478279241351054?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/4328478279241351054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=4328478279241351054&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/4328478279241351054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/4328478279241351054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-labbit-year.html' title='HAPPY LABBIT YEAR !'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TUV8L7yqbQI/AAAAAAAADck/RXfnmbZaUxQ/s72-c/120120112385_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-6754182797584036088</id><published>2011-01-23T20:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T20:07:40.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, some little small update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Been slacking much on bloggie to finished up all 5 books of Percy Jackson. Now I’m greatly elated for this big achievement! Oh, I guess it’s that I’m elated because it’s my type of books! I love to read sci-fi related novels. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Back to the reality, my lif has never been this great in Kampar. Long semester is definitely a bless because everything has a very slow head start. I’ve been skipping most of my classes and yes, I’ve got so much slack time! I spend hours gossiping with the new and old friend, tidy up the messy feelings within me and get my Must-Watch-Movie list done too!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve been craving for friends since the very thing happened during the first sem and now that the good ol’ Vanessa has begin her &amp;lt;s&amp;gt;unbearably suffer&amp;lt;/s&amp;gt; study life in Kampar, together with her crazy housemate, I am officially NOT a company for Mr Lonely anymore :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That is great and I’ve finally found my life aside from sticking to the Noobie. I feel all alive again, literally. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TTwaAqflssI/AAAAAAAADcE/ZHWYjiFMnQc/s1600-h/170120112401%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="170120112401" border="0" alt="170120112401" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TTwaCN36WdI/AAAAAAAADcI/93A8EkU6tXw/170120112401_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="470" height="645"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Moved to the new room and got myself a cactus to make my study table more cheerful since I love the environment much. I chose the plant instead of the ‘real’ cactus because i feel that it suits my attitude for dunno-what-reason. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;FYI, Some people knock my door in the middle of the night but when I open the door, nothing is there =S&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s kinda scary but I know God loves me. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TTwaCp8KaFI/AAAAAAAADcM/0Zac0Tb2kPk/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-6754182797584036088?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/6754182797584036088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=6754182797584036088&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/6754182797584036088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/6754182797584036088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/01/oh-some-little-small-update.html' title='Oh, some little small update.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TTwaCN36WdI/AAAAAAAADcI/93A8EkU6tXw/s72-c/170120112401_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-1417165954139426395</id><published>2011-01-17T14:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T14:57:06.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ocean Peace.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TTPoLNEBTkI/AAAAAAAADVQ/4JiGDDI28JQ/s1600-h/159109739_fd9a9ce353%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="159109739_fd9a9ce353" border="0" alt="159109739_fd9a9ce353" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TTPoPXPuA4I/AAAAAAAADVU/dTR2DIIwgjo/159109739_fd9a9ce353_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="636" height="441"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I’m back to the pathetic Kampar town yesterday to get ready for my last semester in Year 1. Time flies because after this semester ended, I’m one step nearer to graduation and yes, I long for graduation day to come because I don’t like Kampar no matter it’s the food, places or people. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Kampar is like the lake inside it. Looks calm and peace on the surface but inside, there are fishes striving to survive, much complications and there are alot of fishers (lecturers) trying to fish us out and kill us. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I know there will be alot of people telling me that I will regret graduating because joining the work force is worst than striving for finals. Nonetheless, the experiences I had in Kampar made me less regret than the others. It is a place that I learned alot and a place that made me realise how great my mom is. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I learn that the give and take process isn’t as easy as i thought and when you treat others whole-heartedly, doesn’t mean that they will appreciate it. I don’t hope for reward nor much appreciation. But at least, basic rules that implies to everyone will be good. You can’t ditch someone who seems to be useless to you or ditch someone who might take your small little chances away, which those chances seems to be so freaking useless. *If you know what I mean* &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The fact is Kampar’s people is about you have value, or not. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyhoo, I still get some positive point in staying Kampar. I realise how much my mom sayang me because once I told her about things happened in Kampar, she bought me a car right away. She wish me to be happy but she never know that I will never be the same again.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I would say that I’m less active, less talkative but much grown up in a way. No, I don’t have big boobs and never will. I wouldn’t be scared to tell that I’ve changed because being cute and active is not what I can do at my age. I don’t look any younger than my current age and thanks to my bad skin condition, I actually look older. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There are alot of things to be critic about me. I care less. I have my own reason for being so. I tried my hardest to be understanding towards the others but in my 19 o’ 17 days of living in this Earth, the chances that I will be exploited will be 98%. What a world is this? I’m still slowly adapting the way the world works and I blame my mom for letting me watch too much Disney instead of Universal Studio’s. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Maybe those who exploit me made their choice with their own reasons either but I’m no more the small little girl who let others exploit whenever they want. I learn to protect myself well no matter it’s over protecting or less. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;#Random 101&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then. &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:0767317B-992E-4b12-91E0-4F059A8CECA8:8f60cd9d-d562-46f3-9bf4-d2e9260564a0" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/Random" rel="tag"&gt;Random&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/FeelingsWithinMe" rel="tag"&gt;FeelingsWithinMe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-1417165954139426395?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/1417165954139426395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=1417165954139426395&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/1417165954139426395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/1417165954139426395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/01/ocean-peace.html' title='The Ocean Peace.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TTPoPXPuA4I/AAAAAAAADVU/dTR2DIIwgjo/s72-c/159109739_fd9a9ce353_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-4605178770741345927</id><published>2011-01-14T11:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T11:33:53.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Meatballs and Furnitures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Actually I don’t want to cramp all the outing post together because I don’t want to let my blog to be an event blog, but I’ve decided to delete both blog post that I wrote due to certain circumstances. Although this is my personal blog, there’re things I wish to keep to myself and to not start a blog fight all over to make myself ugly. Well, or I should say I need not to downgrade myself to value the matter seriously. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TS_D916zfiI/AAAAAAAADUg/1W4ftk7ZpK0/s1600-h/050120112355%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="050120112355" border="0" alt="050120112355" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TS_D_ECRecI/AAAAAAAADUk/aJ88nU31KoE/050120112355_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="434" height="599"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;* I know I have fat legs so shut up :) *&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve got something to do in The Curve and so, both Noobie and I decided to go dating at The Curve/Ikea/Cineleisure. LOL! and yes, blur and dark because the picture turn out to be weird so I have to edit the contrast. I have to admit that E series’s camera sucks. =S I don’t know when I’m going to get a camera because Mr Mark is currently down with sickness and I will be going back to Kampar T_T But anyway, I can wait because poor him for he have to work until late night every weekdays. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TS_EAxhmRNI/AAAAAAAADUo/mwjF2MBqTyQ/s1600-h/050120112339%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="050120112339" border="0" alt="050120112339" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TS_EBuP5S5I/AAAAAAAADUs/9XNrpdaT20c/050120112339_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="506" height="391"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Had our lunch in Ikea because I’m craving for MEATBALLS and my favourite Daim Cake ! *om nom nom nom*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It has been ages since I have Daim Cake because I rarely go to Damansara area. Alright, I admit that I rarely go to other places except Subang area because I’m LAZY to drive. LOL! Pyramid seems to cater my every shopping need after all. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" alt="Smile with tongue out" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TS_ECeJoL3I/AAAAAAAADUw/pOGfiASejHQ/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Irish Chicken was not that bad but the potatoes and carrots that come along really … yucks. =X It’s not because that I hate vegetables, but it’s because that I hate not-thoroughly cooked vegetables especially potatoes and carrots. The muffins are pure eww either. That’s somehow the worst muffin I had ever. No wonder I never have any muffins when I’m here last time. LOL! Oh, FYI, I’m a MuffinsCupcakes’ super huge fans. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TS_ECydYhgI/AAAAAAAADU0/K_ed37lpeH8/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Daim Cake is milky chocolaty cake along with oat crunch and crunchy biscuit chips? I’m not sure with the biscuit chips but deffos loving the crunchy chips on top of the cake!&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt; ♥&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Not to mention that the meatballs are simple best with the sauce! You shall go to google how best it is because I’m lazy &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" alt="Smile with tongue out" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TS_ECeJoL3I/AAAAAAAADUw/pOGfiASejHQ/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TS_ED-zliJI/AAAAAAAADU4/3VwbGsOojEU/s1600-h/050120112343%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="050120112343" border="0" alt="050120112343" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TS_EFMRcADI/AAAAAAAADU8/W5RTR1gJEPg/050120112343_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="445" height="616"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Chilling after a very satisfying lunch. Ignore the grey booklet because I went to bank before this to check my unit trust. LOL! That’s one of the reason why I’m always broke because I’ve invested most of my money there, never taking the earnings out. I think this is the best gift as a scholarship since it’s quite an excellent motivation for me to keep on working and working to collect more money. I will totally forget about the money that I’ve invested and keep on earning more as savings for trips and outings. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And I have a stubborn left hair but I refuse to rebonding it. Hmmm … How? &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TS_EGT_3QoI/AAAAAAAADVA/EvKNKP7muiw/s1600-h/050120112347%5B7%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="050120112347" border="0" alt="050120112347" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TS_EHwi36nI/AAAAAAAADVI/BsZ6qwz5KrE/050120112347_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="456" height="636"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I know I rarely post the pictures of us. Just this time :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We rarely take photos when we’re heading out, except when I'm with make up or something nice that we’d tried. I think I should really be more hardworking in taking pictures because my blog is so dull without them! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ll start new semester soon!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-4605178770741345927?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/4605178770741345927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=4605178770741345927&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/4605178770741345927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/4605178770741345927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/01/of-meatballs-and-furnitures.html' title='Of Meatballs and Furnitures.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TS_D_ECRecI/AAAAAAAADUk/aJ88nU31KoE/s72-c/050120112355_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-6862647762464894507</id><published>2011-01-10T21:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T21:18:48.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Bubba Gump and Sport Shoe !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSsHALuiwjI/AAAAAAAADTo/1HpRoZhELWI/s1600-h/030120112303%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="030120112303" border="0" alt="030120112303" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSsHBXF8IeI/AAAAAAAADTs/ZOs9w26Y7cM/030120112303_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="481" height="659"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It was a random outing with the Noobie to Pyramid (as usual) because he need a new sport shoe. LOL! He’s very happy with his new sport shoes and so, he treated me Bubba Gump ! Bwahahhahaha ! *Evil laughs* Actually this is what he promised me because he earned alot *ahem* for his part time job. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" alt="Smile with tongue out" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSsHBxl5gCI/AAAAAAAADTw/0yKS9GuDz5o/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSsHDZ64gtI/AAAAAAAADT0/TDXt1nh4AiA/s1600-h/030120112295%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="030120112295" border="0" alt="030120112295" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSsHEghyb5I/AAAAAAAADT4/0G4LIG4QIg8/030120112295_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="507" height="695"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Shrimper’s Heaven. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There are 4 types of prawn, coconut fried prawn, normal fried prawn, Prawn tempura and steam COLD prawn ! Very delicious prawn associated with 3 types of yummilicious sauce. I’m not a food blogger so I think I won’t drench my brain juice to describe it. LOL! But what I can say is the prawn are all very fresh and toink-toink to be eaten, best match with the 3 sauces given! The red sauce is really yummy and it’s not spicy at all, which to my surprise. LOL! The black one is quite salty while de brown one is sour! Me likeys the sour one &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" alt="Smile with tongue out" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSsHBxl5gCI/AAAAAAAADTw/0yKS9GuDz5o/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSsHGWDgOhI/AAAAAAAADT8/vX4FxCTo4wk/s1600-h/030120112300%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="030120112300" border="0" alt="030120112300" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSsHHbYEsBI/AAAAAAAADUA/PWu4x-_BTgw/030120112300_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="653" height="519"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Stuffed Shrips.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Baked prawn with cheese along with Jasmine rice. LOL! Ordered this because I’m too hungry and I need some carbohydrates. This is not bad but as usual, Jasmine rice make your tummy go full oh very full =S This dish is quite nice but I preferred the previous one. LOL! The prawn actually comes with some fish meat balls below it and I don’t really like the idea. Anyhoo, the overall are quite satisfying &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSsHH37I6TI/AAAAAAAADUE/ZP5xZzZpJ_U/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSsHJI79G2I/AAAAAAAADUI/xWqLC7XZdF4/s1600-h/030120112307%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="030120112307" border="0" alt="030120112307" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSsHKX2ZO9I/AAAAAAAADUM/GGeIBMtWYac/030120112307_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="477" height="661"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It was a random outing so I didn’t put up any make up so .. ahem .. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSsHKxaQaWI/AAAAAAAADUQ/dlL3yEbTlwg/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;All the pictures are fugly because of the low light setting and my phone camera doesn’t do any better &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-sadsmile" alt="Sad smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSsHLmJoPAI/AAAAAAAADUU/3VlsoBK3GD8/wlEmoticon-sadsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; I’ll get my camera … next week? Haha! Not sure because the friend is currently down with sick &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" alt="Smile with tongue out" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSsHBxl5gCI/AAAAAAAADTw/0yKS9GuDz5o/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; and wanted spread to me. Tsk tsk tsk tsk &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" alt="Smile with tongue out" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSsHBxl5gCI/AAAAAAAADTw/0yKS9GuDz5o/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSsHNJu_5uI/AAAAAAAADUY/xTKqGkgeZ5w/s1600-h/030120112287%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="030120112287" border="0" alt="030120112287" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSsHN7QC6rI/AAAAAAAADUc/Q06e4q6vIAo/030120112287_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="447" height="616"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Luckily we ordered one Lt. Dan’s Pomegranate Punch to share because it’s huge and definitely we’re not gonna finish it if we order 2. LOL! I like the punch because it’s pineapple-ish with Vodka! LOL! but it’s not concentrated so not gonna go drunk LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s a good good outing because he’s very happy with the new sport shoes while I got a nice meal ! Ahhh, nothing better than having a great meal :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This shall compensate my broken result.. Hmmm &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSsHH37I6TI/AAAAAAAADUE/ZP5xZzZpJ_U/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-6862647762464894507?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/6862647762464894507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=6862647762464894507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/6862647762464894507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/6862647762464894507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/01/of-bubba-gump-and-sport-shoe.html' title='Of Bubba Gump and Sport Shoe !'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSsHBXF8IeI/AAAAAAAADTs/ZOs9w26Y7cM/s72-c/030120112303_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-7665128164653669941</id><published>2011-01-10T00:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T00:11:45.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little and Oh, Little Update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There are other things for me to update but then, I think I would like to blog what I blog best – the feelings within me, first.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Been getting sick these few days thanks to my heaty body. Only then I know I’m sucha homey person. Never know how much I’ve changed from Form 5 and now I know. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I was rather wild and uncontrollable back in Form 5 especially after ending a rather disastrous relationship. LOL I tried all sorts of excitement excluding smoking and taking up drugs. That explains why my results drop that much. I didn’t even get enough ace to get UTAR’s scholarship and that is somehow my turning point to everything in my life. I clearly understand Mr Soon’s “bak kata perpatah”. Well, what is done is done. Nothing I can do to unwind the time and therefore, I carry on my life. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSneI7VobhI/AAAAAAAADTM/tY9tZh5R1PI/s1600-h/7%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="7" border="0" alt="7" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSneJ-L1AbI/AAAAAAAADTQ/X38uw_CWoIQ/7_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="626" height="495"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The first semester of foundation is a significant lesson to me. I clearly understand that there’re nothing but hard work to achieve what you want. I quitted my passion in biology because I knew that the easily-give-up inner self will never succeed in persuading me to sit straight study hard for finals. Quite a number of friends, including the Noobie, asked me to think twice because once I change my field, there will be no U-turn for me. I took quite a few nights to consider my option. The results in semester 2 and 3 wasn’t that bad and I know that I could have graduated with a high pointer if I didn’t did bad in my first semester. Nonetheless, I chose to pursue my studies in Banking and Finance in the end hoping that my lazy self can adapt to the whole new syllabus. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The passion for biology still exist. I still can remember how my friends astonished the way i could understand those long-oh-long passages in biology text book fast and easy. But all of those feelings are trashed into the “Memory Box” buried deep down in my heart start from May 2010 because from that time on, I’m officially a business students.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSneLWj8EvI/AAAAAAAADTU/3PAMfTxKh7U/s1600-h/011120101571%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="011120101571" border="0" alt="011120101571" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSneMXldD4I/AAAAAAAADTY/8QKamtZ1BkE/011120101571_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="434" height="596"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;The first semester in Banking and Finance degree wasn’t that easy either. Thanks to the lesson I had from foundation, I paid ALOT of effort and thank god it does pays off :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Nothing beats the toughness for Account because I got no experience in it and I pass my KHB accounting exam by peeping my friend’s answer. LOL! Ahem, I’m quite smart to peep the one that always got the first in class. LOL! Thanks, cheau shin &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" alt="Smile with tongue out" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSneNehymwI/AAAAAAAADTc/okYiQc20wss/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It is even tougher when your so-called close friends doesn’t want to share the knowledge with you. The good thing is I can differentiate between the good friends and the bad, and I learnt how to have a thick face to ask everyone around in order to get everything clear. Lol&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The second semester is disastrous because I NEVER study. LOl I’ve spent too much ohm in first semester and I think I need some time to regenerate like those heroes in DOTA. LOL! We’ll see when the results is released on coming weekdays =S *ganjeong-ness*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Being a business students wasn’t that tough yet wasn’t that easy either. Been buying so many formal outfits and it got my wallet some big holes because they’re so effing expensive –.- Why must they cost rm100 for a formal shirt? Can I know why? Lol &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyhoo, I’ll be starting my semester 3, the last semester in my year 1 in degree, coming Tuesday. Time flies, don’t you think so? Soon I’ll finish my first year. I’m no longer the young little Puiyeng and treasure much by the one around me. I have to take up responsibilities and act like a grown up. I’ve got no more excuse because I’ll hit 20 years old officially by 23 September. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;How much I hope I’m like Henry. I can disappear in thin air and reappear back in the time where I’m loved, treasured and sayanged; where everything remain the same and where I can live a carefree life. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSneOjTDgZI/AAAAAAAADTg/yWZ6Gc9yPPo/s1600-h/050120112345%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="050120112345" border="0" alt="050120112345" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSnePfyeX1I/AAAAAAAADTk/MsBrZfX_BVI/050120112345_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="458" height="635"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The current IME.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;To the clock that tick and tock continuously;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;To the life that goes on and on.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-7665128164653669941?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/7665128164653669941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=7665128164653669941&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7665128164653669941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7665128164653669941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/01/little-and-oh-little-update.html' title='A Little and Oh, Little Update.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSneJ-L1AbI/AAAAAAAADTQ/X38uw_CWoIQ/s72-c/7_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-7297297679277918827</id><published>2011-01-08T02:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T02:56:11.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, I Just Wanna Spam Moi Blog.</title><content type='html'>Just so you know, the boyfie is back to hometown yesterday.&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He'll have his time helping his mom's noodle stall in hometown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Why is love intensified by absence? - The Time Travelers Wife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I miss him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-7297297679277918827?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/7297297679277918827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=7297297679277918827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7297297679277918827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7297297679277918827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/01/oh-i-just-wanna-spam-moi-blog.html' title='Oh, I Just Wanna Spam Moi Blog.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-707421790147199701</id><published>2011-01-08T01:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T21:42:39.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Snowflakes, Pasta Zanmai and Love !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span   &gt;ALERT ! Long post ahead !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m staying somewhere near Subang Jaya and I spend most of my play-out time in Klang Valley. My all time favourite hang out place will be Sunway Pyramid and Snowflakes. LOL! I like to spend my time in Pyramid because there’re tons of boutiques and sales, all the shop maps are well organised and BEST PARKING LOT because you only need to park following the green light LOL! But oh well, it’s always hard to find parking and jam if you’re there during the peak hours =/ I don’t really like to park at the roof top. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSCxDiXCI/AAAAAAAADR4/gXZozfxGVDw/s1600-h/P1080217%5B11%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="P1080217" border="0" alt="P1080217" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSDxq1aVI/AAAAAAAADR8/jjxz7XqcTRM/P1080217_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="454" height="622" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;The second one will be Snowflakes. That’s the best seller; the cold one. I prefer the HOT one because currently, I’m in the air-cond room. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I always add rm0.50 for extra condensed milk because I’m lovin’ milky stuffs much. The yam and sweet potato taro balls are epic especially when they’re matched with grass jelly and blended ice. My favourite tong sui! LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s located in SS15, Subang Jaya, right opposite of Asia Cafe. There’re some other Tong Sui Cafe too. FBI Cafe is quite nice while the one beside Snowflake is yet to try because I got succumb to Snowflake’s attraction almost every time I’m there. LOL&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;SS15 is a darn place. You can hardly get a parking no matter it’s day time nor night time. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Frankly speaking, I’ve only drove to SS15 once when I’m bringing Synrol to try Snowflakes. LOL! That time I’m actually very nervous because I couldn’t see clearly during the night and it sucks to drive in there with all the jam and hard to find parking. Anyhow, I made it with no scratches on the car that time. Haha! *Proud*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSFPpRx3I/AAAAAAAADSA/EuZem6cFjj4/s1600-h/P1080222%5B9%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="P1080222" border="0" alt="P1080222" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSF-4GWgI/AAAAAAAADSE/gEzs1SladP8/P1080222_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="431" height="592" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But now, I found my personal driver! *Evil laughs*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He’s enjoying the Best Seller. LOL! We shared because we’re actually still very full from our lunch in Pasta Zanmai. I’m just craving for some sweet stuffs. I wanted to try out Snowflake’s dessert of the month but I miss Taro balls so much. x)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSHB9Zo9I/AAAAAAAADSI/Qkl8HZPcArI/s1600-h/P1080247%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="P1080247" border="0" alt="P1080247" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSIsHMAEI/AAAAAAAADSM/b2TmlPwYsZk/P1080247_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="436" height="606" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Talking back about our lunch, it was really quite a not-so-satisfying one. LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Seriously, I’m sucha big Sushi Zanmai fans that I won’t get bored having their Unagi don, stamina roll and “spicy caterpillar” (You’ll know what it means when you flip Sushi Zanmai’s menu); Even their soba are so much better than the other sushi restaurants that are within the price range. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSJ-rq2zI/AAAAAAAADSQ/Cd0KzoefZaw/s1600-h/P1080251%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="P1080251" border="0" alt="P1080251" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSK5SliSI/AAAAAAAADSU/mo0E2XECvrk/P1080251_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="506" height="695" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But it’s really the opposite for Pasta Zanmai. The food isn’t that nice and I’ve been there for quite few times (Because my friends want to try), I’ve never tried finishing my food. And I’m pretty quite serious about this because it’s WASTEFUL! =S &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSMzn-u5I/AAAAAAAADSY/UXgBFwROEfA/s1600-h/P1080249%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="P1080249" border="0" alt="P1080249" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSOYvPPkI/AAAAAAAADSc/735jO831Zso/P1080249_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="537" height="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This is my Unagi Pasta along with eggs and onions. The Unagi is the main fail because it sticks! Ugh, it’s even worst than Sushi King’s. LOL! It cost me rm26 without tax, how unworthy it is. *tsk tsk tsk*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSP6kmqQI/AAAAAAAADSg/ojV1sRO7qj8/s1600-h/P1080257%5B10%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="P1080257" border="0" alt="P1080257" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSRFjBM1I/AAAAAAAADSk/xjRzbxLJb0c/P1080257_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="589" height="461" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This is Noobie’s Chicken Katsu with Sesame Sauce. It looks nice. I know. It taste like EWW, especially sesame is something that will strike two big ‘X’ on my list –.-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSSK99eUI/AAAAAAAADSo/jrdH2umL85Q/s1600-h/P1080234%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="P1080234" border="0" alt="P1080234" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSTCFANkI/AAAAAAAADSs/Th2Xt9wLMU8/P1080234_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="487" height="668" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The ocha taste nice tho. LOL! Anyhoo, the food looks nice taste bad but the black octopus sauce which I tried with Qiong very long ago taste quite nice. One big cons about it is that it makes you look ugly with all the black colour sauce. LOL! I tried to search for the blog post but I think it’s buried among the 345 post so I couldn’t find it. LOL! The spicy beef pasta that Audrey had when I was there with her are quite nice too and same to the previous post I mentioned, it’s lost in my own archive. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And oh, forget about the hair in these pictures because I know it grows like haystack and I never style it when I’m going out so STOP telling me that I have a bad hair day, alright? &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSTyqXdrI/AAAAAAAADSw/ebuLTQ-0Ivo/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSVC5RncI/AAAAAAAADS0/4rwUTZHdEpA/s1600-h/P1080227%5B7%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="P1080227" border="0" alt="P1080227" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSWQnlKPI/AAAAAAAADS4/CS6WNEhsi3o/P1080227_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="466" height="649" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;To add on, I’ve finally tried the cupcakes in Pyramid after soo-sooo-soooo very long and it’s just like what my friends said, it is TERRIBLE, HORRIBLE and no VEGETABLE. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Okay Okay my face doesn’t look that awful with the cupcakes but seriously, it taste weird and fark that this Chocolate orange cupcakes is one of the nicest among the others. We tried the raspberry vanilla’s and it taste like I’m having some extracted cough syrups *PUKE 9 Hard*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m eff definitely not gonna get anymore of this to torture myself and I tried it when the Noobie is around because I want him to finish it off for me in case it turns out real bad &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" alt="Smile with tongue out" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSWiJVFNI/AAAAAAAADS8/FXfqgY7qdVg/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSYJ0RYDI/AAAAAAAADTA/z4Slan66exE/s1600-h/P1080269%5B9%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="P1080269" border="0" alt="P1080269" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSY_pzOKI/AAAAAAAADTE/mfFi0f2nwcI/P1080269_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="622" height="487" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyway, it’s a very nice date with the Noobie and thanks for giving me this to replace the one that I lost when I’m in Kampar for the first day. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSZ5pzhUI/AAAAAAAADTI/RtQxTXFb1xY/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-707421790147199701?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/707421790147199701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=707421790147199701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/707421790147199701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/707421790147199701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/01/of-snowflakes-pasta-zanmai-and-love.html' title='Of Snowflakes, Pasta Zanmai and Love !'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSdSDxq1aVI/AAAAAAAADR8/jjxz7XqcTRM/s72-c/P1080217_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-8242624222201802926</id><published>2011-01-06T00:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T00:31:57.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Semester Break !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSScip1WYYI/AAAAAAAADQw/gAcJRvQyZ3o/s1600-h/231220102191%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="231220102191" border="0" alt="231220102191" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSScjmXixcI/AAAAAAAADQ0/xNWXe1zQrxU/231220102191_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="495" height="678"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Now I understand why do others say that people look pale without make ups. LOL I’ve gone into my always-making-up life again and now I couldn’t bear looking at my without make up pictures because I look like I’ve lost a lot of blood after a car crash. LOL! Alright, I know I know that my make up skills sucks. I’ll make some improvement. LOL xD&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSScnLXFt_I/AAAAAAAADQ4/7BSZnn7zXvc/s1600-h/261220102210%5B9%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="261220102210" border="0" alt="261220102210" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSScpSC1wtI/AAAAAAAADQ8/Y5o5VUKYjv0/261220102210_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="326" height="259"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSScspowj1I/AAAAAAAADRA/EFBEz_Nmxxw/s1600-h/311220102253%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="311220102253" border="0" alt="311220102253" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSSctvyEokI/AAAAAAAADRE/2H6e5bNAmk8/311220102253_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="320" height="258"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Been working for quite few days to get some extra money. LOL! Something weird in this mamak near my working place is that they will draw different pattern with chilli sauce. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyway, &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSScyeFk7RI/AAAAAAAADRI/ITc4V0QMa-c/s1600-h/311220102267%5B10%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="311220102267" border="0" alt="311220102267" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSSc0lGglgI/AAAAAAAADRM/FfS1rRWdWfU/311220102267_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="557" height="436"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Went to pyramid and got an excellent parking place on 31 of December 2010 but we decided to get some Krispy Kreme Doughnuts and some other snacks/drinks, get back home to count down due to the massive human-jam. LOL! I feel suffocating to be inside the crowd. Okay, call me a nerd &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSSc1BkWyyI/AAAAAAAADRQ/3nJR8dBKBfE/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSSc2FTtj6I/AAAAAAAADRU/5g1GBwHf004/s1600-h/010120112269%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="010120112269" border="0" alt="010120112269" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSSc3FgsyJI/AAAAAAAADRc/A0oIrV0iiqM/010120112269_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="414" height="568"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We bought few doughnuts and this snowman doughnuts is superb KIUT ! LOL! I prefer the green tea flavoured (Green) more because it’s not that sweet. My picture with the two snowman doughnut is extremely ugly so I wont post it publicly. WONT !&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyhoo,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m definitely gonna post something similar to compensate my fellow readers. LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSSc4fghITI/AAAAAAAADRg/-udnCojdCxQ/s1600-h/010120112272%5B11%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="010120112272" border="0" alt="010120112272" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSSc5oFIXqI/AAAAAAAADRk/q9ye7w6a5i0/010120112272_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="407" height="558"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;SEE ! BWAHAHAHAHA ! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" alt="Smile with tongue out" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSSc7MoPSPI/AAAAAAAADRo/QTqwVvbfP7U/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I pranked him by stuffing my baby bolster into his shirt and then, HE HAVE BOOBS ! HAHAHAHA ! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Okay, this is just a prank. LOL Forget about it right after you see it please, or else he will kill me. LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSSc9fqJciI/AAAAAAAADRs/_4x6dFvdwCY/s1600-h/040120112311%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="040120112311" border="0" alt="040120112311" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSSc-A30vEI/AAAAAAAADRw/q3kzMvfqrB0/040120112311_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="388" height="532"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This is me, without make up and all dolled up. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Changed a new hairstyle and hair colour for a brand new year &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSSc-2do-QI/AAAAAAAADR0/3NzSSoLIltU/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; Hope that the new year ahead will be better than 2010. 1 year pass like a minute but so much that are done and going through. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Time to be an 20 year old girl officially &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSSc-2do-QI/AAAAAAAADR0/3NzSSoLIltU/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-8242624222201802926?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/8242624222201802926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=8242624222201802926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/8242624222201802926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/8242624222201802926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-semester-break.html' title='Happy Semester Break !'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSScjmXixcI/AAAAAAAADQ0/xNWXe1zQrxU/s72-c/231220102191_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-8940325259679870076</id><published>2011-01-04T00:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T00:26:12.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Idle-ness of having sem break.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSH4mPe1CTI/AAAAAAAADQg/FvsGYBRn09w/s1600-h/P1080230%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="P1080230" border="0" alt="P1080230" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSH4nD_ylVI/AAAAAAAADQk/OGgW5tj3Pqw/P1080230_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="422" height="573"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Greetings to everyone !&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yes, I’m not dead yet. Just that I’ve got tooo many things to do during sem break I couldn’t spare any time to blog ! Lets just blame it on Utar because there’re too little things that are done during the semester. They treat us like a COW not a student, literally.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;During this 2 weeks semester break, aside from tidying my room and working, I’ve not done much other than sleeping and SHOPPING. Lol. Literally I’m broke now. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2011’s new year resolutions – checked&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sem break extra income – Still need a little bit more &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" alt="Smile with tongue out" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSH4nSh3zaI/AAAAAAAADQo/wME4tqbFCFA/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To-Buy-List – checked&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New year’s outfits – checked&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Project – Nil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rest and Play – Half done. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finish my novels – NIL ! *wtf&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ll end my semester break in 2 weeks time and I really hope that I can freeze the time. Semester break never seems to be enough. It will be a long long time till I’ll have a semester break again because next semester will be long !! =/ I emo, kao kao. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And very important pee-poles,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ll update those photos I’ve taken real real soon, so no fred ! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSH4oFELiHI/AAAAAAAADQs/UiRWqcKF3xc/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Gonna get a camera in the coming few weeks so bear with my shaky-blurry pictures! I actually prefer those shaky blurry piccies because they make me pretty. Bwahaha! LOL.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Couldn’t wait to tell my happy tale !&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STAY TUNE FOR MORE !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;xoxo&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-8940325259679870076?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/8940325259679870076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=8940325259679870076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/8940325259679870076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/8940325259679870076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/01/idle-ness-of-having-sem-break.html' title='The Idle-ness of having sem break.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TSH4nD_ylVI/AAAAAAAADQk/OGgW5tj3Pqw/s72-c/P1080230_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-2454273051638146513</id><published>2011-01-01T10:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T10:48:49.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey ! 1 Year Gone and 2011 is HERE !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Everyone is so passionate to start the year and everything but I’m still the same. I’ve been busy doing other things instead. Yes, I know, sorry my bloggie. LOL! I went to pyramid, got a perfect parking spot yet both Noobie and I decided to count down at home because there’re toooo many people. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyway, looking back my resolution for last year (&lt;a href="http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-here-to-write-2009s-last-post-2008.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;), my resolutions are really quite simplified in the public. Those i mentioned in the post is all achieved ! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TR6WCv0941I/AAAAAAAADQU/7yKTSmzaR1s/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; and those didn't mentioned too! LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Year 2010 is not a very good year nor it is a very bad year. I had some major conflict, lost something that are deemed to be precious but I accept because everything happens for a reason &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TR6WCv0941I/AAAAAAAADQU/7yKTSmzaR1s/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;I think year 2010 will be&amp;nbsp; too perfectly perfect if that doesn’t happen. LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve done so much in 2010. I’m blessed and I wanna thank God so so much. My life will be a big major failure without Him.. Hmmm..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In 2010, &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve got myself a boyfie which is called the Noobie because HE IS VERY THE NOOBISH.&amp;nbsp; LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I always quarrel with him mostly because I have some bad temper issue, I like everything to be in a fast pace (If I wanted it to be), we’re from a totally different environment; literally, a citygirlkampungboy relationship. LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Been to alot of places, tried alot of food, drank alot of weird stuffs, strike through most of my wish list. LOL&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I bought quite some new bag, new shoe, alot of new clothes, new watch.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Change all of my cosmetics to better one and change a new chain of skin care products which cost me around 1k for all of this –.- &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Collected a whole box of money eating manicure kit. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A new handphone, which I’m not quite satisfied with –.- &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Enter degree successfully and achieve a quite good results too.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I got a car, although it’s just a Kancil but hey, I’m loving it alot ! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TR6WDMX4wxI/AAAAAAAADQY/Rp7uxv1W5JA/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; It runs quite fast compare to normal kancil tho. LOL! All because it’s manual and it’s only 2 years old. Haha !&amp;nbsp; The best thing is I can find a parking very easily. LOL The down part will be that it’s not good for a speed driver like me because it will go unstable after 120km/h. LOL! Anyway, drive safe ! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Talking back to the new year resolutions that I made last year, I’m much more serious now. Craziness and hyperness are no longer the dominator in my life. It’s a good thing but sometimes it’s not a very good thing either. Maybe that’s the process of growing up but looking back, I had so much fun. Now, I’m unofficially a young adult! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TR6WCv0941I/AAAAAAAADQU/7yKTSmzaR1s/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So much I’ve done this year and I know I need to do more next year because life is about moving on!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So in 2011, I must make these things comes true:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;♥ To done my shopping list. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TR6WCv0941I/AAAAAAAADQU/7yKTSmzaR1s/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;♥ To done my gadget list.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;♥ To bring my mom to more places, treat her better food and get better presents ! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TR6WCv0941I/AAAAAAAADQU/7yKTSmzaR1s/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;♥ Bully my Mr Noobie.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;♥ Hike up hike up my CGPA !&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;♥ Be a safe driver. =S&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;♥ SG/Bangkok trip with the Noobie.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;♥ EARN MORE CASHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH $___$&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I think that’s all for my 2011’s new year resolutions. Hope I can achieve all of it &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TR6WDMX4wxI/AAAAAAAADQY/Rp7uxv1W5JA/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The most important will the last one. Hahaha ! I understand the theory that things you get with your own hard earn money will give greater satisfaction and also, you can spend it without others questioning you because it’s your own hard earn money. LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Nobody can question that I buy an expensive handphone and change it few months later, I can buy a whole chain of better skin care series, buy a branded bag and change a whole set of cosmetic in 1 shot. LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s my own money ! lalalalalalala ~ &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" alt="Smile with tongue out" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TR6WD8aHe9I/AAAAAAAADQc/BQdR6Nexc7E/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;LOL&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyway, it’s time to plan my future ahead because I’m 20 now, unofficially. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My mom told us before that we must be independent at the age of 20. I need to get most of my bills paid by myself ! O.O &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2011, here I come.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yes, I’m ready. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-2454273051638146513?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/2454273051638146513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=2454273051638146513&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/2454273051638146513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/2454273051638146513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2011/01/hey-1-year-gone-and-2011-is-here.html' title='Hey ! 1 Year Gone and 2011 is HERE !'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TR6WCv0941I/AAAAAAAADQU/7yKTSmzaR1s/s72-c/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-3703993645112467139</id><published>2010-12-27T16:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T16:35:05.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Never Dream Comes True.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What would every girl’s dream? Being a princess? A womenizer? or simply live a carefree life?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I personally preferred the third one.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yet the reality make fun of me. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I follow my heart, ignoring what my logical mind telling me and accepted my boyfie. Days seems to be fine but it’s not when both of us has grown up and there’re alot of things need to be done.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m sick of the days when I need to pick myself up to settle all the errand, when he knows nothing and look nothing but a blur flies. I hate it when I saw other girls can sit down and look at their boyfie done all those cumbersome errand but I’m in the totally opposite condition. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When&amp;nbsp; I oppose, there will be alot of reasons flying here and there and the worst reason is, I come from a kampung. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s not the sentence. It’s the meanings behind it. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Does coming out from a small village means that he could not done all this things? That’s a definitely No-no. Why do others can, but he can’t? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He was granted with a flying colour academic results but definitely not in life. To tell the truth that the world doesn’t value a person with their academic results but their well being and experiences. With this attitude and life-dumb characteristics, I can see no future but a shadow of my mom. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m in no place but a depth of emotional darkness. How much I wish I can sleep and never wake up. At least, let me have some rest. It’s almost a year I’ve tried to get out from this shit. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I stinks, and I wish to be scented at least for 1 day.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;ignore this post.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Just another random emotional post.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-3703993645112467139?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/3703993645112467139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=3703993645112467139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/3703993645112467139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/3703993645112467139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2010/12/never-dream-comes-true.html' title='The Never Dream Comes True.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-6486259661790967435</id><published>2010-12-25T22:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T22:42:41.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS !</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hello Darlings ! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TRYC3eH3gxI/AAAAAAAADMo/M3YEhRMcbR8/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve *ahem* finally blogged. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Been working this few days, no chance for me to celebrate Christmas but I’m not that sad actually. I think I’m kinda workaholic nowadays whenever I think about the salary I’m going to get. LOL! The Noobie and I are actually on some top secret planning. Hmm.. not the lens business tho. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-winkingsmile" alt="Winking smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TRYC4LH4FII/AAAAAAAADMs/a4AYykfyfi0/wlEmoticon-winkingsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The lens business is unofficially started yet because I haven’t go promote about it. SOON ! I promised ! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TRYC3eH3gxI/AAAAAAAADMo/M3YEhRMcbR8/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But you guys can actually check it out @ &lt;a href="http://labellelensconte.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;La Belle Lens Conte{dot]blogspot[dot]com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyhoo,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I did learn something this few days. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I think I know what is my new year resolution now. I mean the non-materialistic one. LOL!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-6486259661790967435?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/6486259661790967435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=6486259661790967435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/6486259661790967435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/6486259661790967435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS !'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TRYC3eH3gxI/AAAAAAAADMo/M3YEhRMcbR8/s72-c/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-5288514743155238155</id><published>2010-12-23T19:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T19:27:24.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chasing, And Chasing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve been chasing my goal so hard, so hard that I’ve lost myself.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve been wishing for the wishing star, but what I’ve wished were all too great.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve wanting to be carefree too much, everything seems to be so troublesome. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I just wanted to sleep, and never wake up.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-5288514743155238155?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/5288514743155238155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=5288514743155238155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/5288514743155238155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/5288514743155238155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2010/12/chasing-and-chasing.html' title='Chasing, And Chasing.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-4183063549778692722</id><published>2010-12-23T00:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T00:22:06.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMGAWD ! SOMETHING BIG GONNA HAPPEN !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;SO STAY TUNE ! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TRIi-rLditI/AAAAAAAACt4/dG9q0-dmCzs/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s not that I’ve abandoned my bloggie these few days. It’s that I’m working on my another site which is selling GENUINE contact lenses from Korea with affordable price ! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TRIi_DbcnmI/AAAAAAAACt8/UmZJ4YR0Eg0/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;To tell the truth, I personally couldn’t live without contact lenses because I look like a total nerd with my dark purple-rimmed specs. LOL! I can get a good source of affordable range of contact lens, then I started to think that why not I share it with my fellow readers?! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So here I am, working on my new site for my new online business! Please feel free to drop an order or recommend to your friends because definitely, i will give you a special discount because you’re my blog’s reader! Muahahahahaha ! *laughs in agony, fake agony, blog’s hit counter always give me a &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-sadsmile" alt="Sad smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TRIi_3vFW0I/AAAAAAAACuA/xhd_ejQGN58/wlEmoticon-sadsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;* &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyhoo, don’t miss out my update in my personal blog because I’ve got so much to blog about! I dowanna lose you my tiny little small amount of readers. Hahahaha !&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Don’t miss this chance for a massive discount! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Be pretty all the babes out there! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TRIlpoqtskI/AAAAAAAACuM/VSLFOQmsCGc/s1600-h/201220102093%5B36%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="201220102093" border="0" alt="201220102093" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TRIlqiT0VwI/AAAAAAAACuQ/0KHUhxEUwrI/201220102093_thumb%5B33%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="507" height="695"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Pop.C Light Brown.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Very natural enlargement iris contact lens. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-thumbsup" alt="Thumbs up" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TRIlrFtk_9I/AAAAAAAACuU/8zEsh9s9GpY/wlEmoticon-thumbsup%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sorry for the bad make up. Was in a rush to meet Spectre that day and didn’t sooths the edges of eyeliner. Will upload a photo of me with much proper make up next time! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TRIi_DbcnmI/AAAAAAAACt8/UmZJ4YR0Eg0/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="6"&gt;STAY TUNE PEOPLE ! STAY TUNE !&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;p/s: The digi advertisement on my blog is so very cute with the DOMO ! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TRIi-rLditI/AAAAAAAACt4/dG9q0-dmCzs/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; So happy everytime I see it. It makes my blog KIUT ! Ok, because I’m not cute I need DIGI to make me feel that I’m cute. LOL! kthxbai. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;p/s/s: Lately I’m a heck of addicted to online shopping and &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jipaban.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Jipaban&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt; ROCKS MY SOCKS even my shoe. I think I’m getting worst when I got a lot of online banking account and I will start using paypal soon. LOL! Wtfreak I must stop! =S The noobie is nagging me day and night =(&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Toodles ! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TRIi_DbcnmI/AAAAAAAACt8/UmZJ4YR0Eg0/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-4183063549778692722?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/4183063549778692722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=4183063549778692722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/4183063549778692722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/4183063549778692722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2010/12/omgawd-something-big-gonna-happen.html' title='OMGAWD ! SOMETHING BIG GONNA HAPPEN !'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TRIi-rLditI/AAAAAAAACt4/dG9q0-dmCzs/s72-c/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-7772278546880196641</id><published>2010-12-21T00:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T00:45:40.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Bird From The Cage!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TQ-ILNJcX6I/AAAAAAAACkI/0-0X5rWjXCE/s1600-h/211120101810_o%2C%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="211120101810_副本" border="0" alt="211120101810_副本" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TQ-ILwyHdMI/AAAAAAAACkM/ys_WU_p92QM/211120101810_o%2C_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="499" height="391"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m FINALLY free from books and notes, temporarily. LOL! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TQ-IMVsg2zI/AAAAAAAACkQ/JS0CKXrUXdw/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m back to my home sweet home. Didn’t update on the first 2 days when i’m home because I’ve occupied by outings and all. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TQ-IMVsg2zI/AAAAAAAACkQ/JS0CKXrUXdw/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ll definitely update my blog more frequent now so COME BACK MY READERS ! COME BACK ! *Ohmmmm nomm nommm Ohhhmmmm* LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyway, winter solstice is tomorrow and the search for winter solstice story is hitting up and up. I don’t know any stories about winter solstice but I can tell you how a KwangTung celebrate winter solstice. =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Just so you know, winter solstice is the day that Chinese have reunion dinners and serve balls of glutinous rice which also, a symbol of reunion. It’s to ‘celebrate’ the longer daylight to come base on what my mom told me. Last time, people were all farmers, working hard to earn more penny and longer daylight means more working hours then means more money. LOL! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;China have loads and loads of different ethnics and dialects and everyone of them celebrates Winter Solstice. However, only KwangTung-ians take winter solstice much more important than Chinese New Year. Although I’m a Hakka but to tell the truth, I’m a Kwangtung deep down from my everything because my family practices KwangTung’s tradition. That is why, winter solstice celebration in my family is GREAT! LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ll share more about my winter solstice tomorrow since tomorrow is the big day! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TQ-IMtsAYiI/AAAAAAAACkU/rJrRquqTbSE/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyhoo, &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m rushing to bed! Gonna update more! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;STAY TUNE ! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TQ-IMVsg2zI/AAAAAAAACkQ/JS0CKXrUXdw/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-7772278546880196641?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/7772278546880196641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=7772278546880196641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7772278546880196641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/7772278546880196641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2010/12/free-bird-from-cage.html' title='Free Bird From The Cage!'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TQ-ILwyHdMI/AAAAAAAACkM/ys_WU_p92QM/s72-c/211120101810_o%2C_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-1106411477854574744</id><published>2010-12-15T23:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T23:16:08.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WATTAFARK.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I was online lingering in Facebook for no reason and then, I found this out:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TQjZ8JCzOeI/AAAAAAAACjo/TidvsCUiWM0/s1600-h/65836_119386541460056_118877994844244_120687_6476479_n%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="65836_119386541460056_118877994844244_120687_6476479_n" border="0" alt="65836_119386541460056_118877994844244_120687_6476479_n" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TQjaA3zKGRI/AAAAAAAACjs/OCAxWwKHVwo/65836_119386541460056_118877994844244_120687_6476479_n_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="653" height="514"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="7"&gt;WATTAFAK&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It was through my friend that I found this screenshot where &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100001046521251" target="_blank"&gt;Lunsky&lt;/a&gt; has once again decided to kill himself because he was utterly depressed by all the critics from facebook, which mostly urging him to die as soon as possible. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yesterday, he actually posted that he don’t want to suicide anymore and he wrote all the suicide count down statuses were because he’s in a very bad mood.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TQjaIEnchiI/AAAAAAAACjw/dPYX_J-AZQk/s1600-h/63391_177887478897416_132463516773146_557497_7645127_n%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="63391_177887478897416_132463516773146_557497_7645127_n" border="0" alt="63391_177887478897416_132463516773146_557497_7645127_n" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TQjaMEn0HkI/AAAAAAAACj0/DezwGZIgLAc/63391_177887478897416_132463516773146_557497_7645127_n_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="518" height="535"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But now, he’s on this suicide mood again. This has made alot of anti-Lunsky facebook fan pages emerged. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I then found out that he has a &lt;a href="http://lun911.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;. His posts are all mainly negatively written and it’s posted long ago all this drama happened. Maybe he never expect this news to be so big that it even got on various media but all I could say is, through all this Alviss suicide trend, I could really see how bad a words can hurt a person and how cruel human can be in insulting the others.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What is wrong with the society nowadays where people trying hard to tell the whole world they will suicide in a certain time while the others are NOT giving motivation but encourage them to die faster, I mean, AS SOON AS POSSIBLE. What a world is this? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He has definitely make his point if he wanted to get famous, with a wrong reason. But what if every of the people who wrote those critics change their point of view, walk in his shoe? What will they feel when hundreds and thousands of people ask you to die and worst, there’re more cruel critics in the page that you’ll get amused how creative they can be in insulting the others, in a wrong way either. If he did suicide because of all the criticism he got this few days, those people were nothing but a murderer. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Seriously, it isn’t important anymore that he posted all this thing for fame or merely his feelings. It’s always better to not critic as much because every human will do mistakes. Why not just leave him alone and let all this thing cease? Is it fun/interesting seeing your facebook homepage flood with all these videos, homepage, notes and whatnot? At least, I’m not. I prefer to see my facebook homepage full with online boutiques(vain#1), friend’s latest updates and Baking Life’s news feed (vain#2).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On the other hand, the &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/fen-chang-bu-yao-sha-bu-yao-zuo-xia-yi-gealviss-ai-qing-bu-shi-quan-bu-ni-jia-ren-dou-hen-dan-xin-ni/173420862678100?v=wall" target="_blank"&gt;Dao Lian (道连)&lt;/a&gt;’s news is not as big as SkyLun’s. As the fan page stated that it was closed because there’re more critics than supportive words towards him. My friend said he is totally shut his outside world down and only communicate with facebook, even his own family members. He s in this stage because of a failed relationship either. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyhoo, no matter this Dao Lian incident is true or false, it’s not to us to judge. We should give constructive comments since we never know it’s true or not. We never want any story to have a black ending and we never wanted to indirectly being a murderer.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Life is precious. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s gifted by God. We should cherish but not perish it. Life is like a road, there are ups and downs, sometime you might stop for the sad/happy things and then going on with your journey again, sometime you might encounter some rocks and big tree branches that stop your way, but if you give up, you’ll never be able to the the more beautiful scenery aside. You’ll never know what surprises that Life can give you until the last breath you exhale. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;with love.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-1106411477854574744?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/1106411477854574744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=1106411477854574744&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/1106411477854574744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/1106411477854574744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2010/12/wattafarkcom.html' title='WATTAFARK.com'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TQjaA3zKGRI/AAAAAAAACjs/OCAxWwKHVwo/s72-c/65836_119386541460056_118877994844244_120687_6476479_n_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-2359281931375756054</id><published>2010-12-14T17:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T17:30:57.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I’m here, Again :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I know I said I wouldn’t update my blog till I’ve done my studies but I really couldn’t bear anymore. I wanna blog. LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Nothing much to update since I’ve drowned myself in guiltiness because I’ve spent most of my time playing facebook games. It’s quite annoying when the whole homepage is flooded by suicide story. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Alviss Kong has pronounced to be dead on Tuesday morning and he had left his last messages in facebook and also counting down to jump from his apartment. I was then told by my friend that he suicide for his failed relationship. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Around 5-6 days later, there are 2 boys, &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/12yue15hao-shi-wo-zui-hou-yi-tian-shang-wang-le-wo-yao-qu-hen-yuan-de-de-fang-ge-ge-wei-peng-you-ta-ta-ge/177385255613560?v=wall" target="_blank"&gt;Lun Sky&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/stupidblog?v=wall" target="_blank"&gt;Dao Lian&lt;/a&gt;, started to count down to their suicide just like Alviss did and one of them even created his own fan page for it. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I wouldn’t judge him nor comment any because I dowanna feel regret if anything does really happened. Maybe they really did face some difficulties or maybe they really want to get famous, but what is the difference? It isn’t the main point anymore. They definitely would never expect that things can get so massive in news and the feedbacks will be so negative. What if they never think to die but all those critics makes them hard to accept and chose the no-return route? I bet all the Facebook-critics will feel regret on what they’ve said. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyhoo, this Alviss trend is definitely not something we should follow.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Everyone has their own difficulties in their lives and of course, everyone will thought of killing themselves, even me. Every difficulties seems so hard to overcome yet there is nothing seems to be done to solve it. But life still have to go on. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve been through a very bad relationship and a very bad academic result. So?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m still here, enjoying my day and working hard to achieve my goals.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There are always a better choice when we face difficulties. =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Another problem will be that people spend to much time online, we have this communication break between human and human. Seriously, people really communicate less face to face but more on the internet. I wouldn’t deny that I feel the same that communicating through the virtual world actually gives more secureness than in the reality. Lol. Internet brings advantages but also disadvantages. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So dear readers, please use it wisely because we never want to have this trend going on and on, having our facebook blocked just like how China did. Life isy &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;xoxo&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-2359281931375756054?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/2359281931375756054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=2359281931375756054&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/2359281931375756054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/2359281931375756054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-here-again.html' title='I’m here, Again :)'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-6524995568195909357</id><published>2010-12-09T22:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T22:29:16.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Take Flight With Stress .</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TQDntlCTOfI/AAAAAAAACjg/kEtcrtqyPOI/s1600-h/Image5545.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Image(554)" border="0" alt="Image(554)" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TQDnuowJvgI/AAAAAAAACjk/ztBgJLHn5RU/Image554_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="425" height="554"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Randomly found this in my photo album. It is the J.Co’s baby doughnuts that Kok Wee and I shared when we were working in iOi Mall for the 101 HairCare Road Show. x)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That time was a hard time for us because we could hardly get sales and it was dead bored stucked inside iOi mall; And hot too. LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The missing strawberry doughnut is kidnapped to my tummy before the picture was taken :P&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s savoury! Me loves J.Co doughnuts &amp;lt;3 I like baby doughnuts more because with cheaper price, I can get to taste all the all times favourite doughnuts. I love the pink doughnut more, obviously, since I eat it right after it’s opened. LOL! It has a strawberry sweet taste but not too sweet as compare to Dunkin’s. There is a little tad of vanilla taste that make it to taste less strawberry-ish. x)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Second would be the tiramisu ! &amp;lt;3 &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ahhhh, tiramisu will always be the best dessert though I dislike the espresso coffee’s taste but it makes the tiramisu to be perfect! LOL!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;okay, I should end this topic since I couldn’t talk more on food. I’m not qualified to be a food blogger and the more I look at the picture, the more hungrier I am. Gahh !&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyway, this will be a post declaring my MIA until 19 of December 2010 because I will be very very busy for my finals. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m so sorry for the MIA and I didn’t schedule any blog post because I think it’s better if I concentrate on my studies. I’ve spent much time having outings during my study week and now, I’m far behind the revision, I think I should buck up and make myself not regret. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I don’t wanna fail any of my papers and of course, I don’t wanna fail my mom’s hope. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ll be back on 19th of December 2010! STAY TUNE because I’ve got so much to blog about ;)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Don’t miss it peep-poles! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m gonna take flight with stress. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till Then.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;xoxo&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-6524995568195909357?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/6524995568195909357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=6524995568195909357&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/6524995568195909357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/6524995568195909357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-take-flight-with-stress.html' title='I Take Flight With Stress .'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TQDnuowJvgI/AAAAAAAACjk/ztBgJLHn5RU/s72-c/Image554_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-8747037572653337756</id><published>2010-12-03T20:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T14:17:56.431+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kampar'/><title type='text'>Fehmes Claypot Chicken Rice in Kampar, Perak !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s not everywhere you can get sucha nice claypot chicken rice. Well, kampar is actually fehmes for this, so yeah :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The story starts when I just got back from a dead boring class (as usual) and damn super hungry (as usual either *roll eyes), Nicholas decided to go for a nice claypot chicken rice and there we are, enjoying our yummilicious “Nga Pou Kai Fan” LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We waited it for quite a while since it required quite sometime to be cooked. =/ claypot insulates heat and they cook with charcoal, heck that takes a long time! And, we saw a customer complains super damn loud because his food is not served after waiting so long. LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyhoo, we waited and ta-dah! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TP8iTAS0MwI/AAAAAAAACjA/5BTGhVgP0t8/s1600-h/271120101924%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="271120101924" border="0" alt="271120101924" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TP8iVgHfnYI/AAAAAAAACjE/k_sGSmAPt74/271120101924_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="654" height="503" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Looks nice? :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I like it because the rice is not too soft for my liking. I’m always a big fans for drier rice because it feels like I got something to chew on. Haha! xD The taste is superb with the combination of marinated sausages, salted fishes and chicken! :)  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TPUpM7lJGwI/AAAAAAAACjI/kqVIc73T5LY/s1600-h/271120101926%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="271120101926" border="0" alt="271120101926" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TP8iYrBU3RI/AAAAAAAACjQ/5CLhI-NtnKo/271120101926_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="635" height="489" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sorry for the low picture quality because it’s taken with my mobile phone. =X&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’m still waiting for my freakish camera. x) I’m thinking about purchasing it in a higher price so I can get it sooner but I think, it’ll be more proper to wait for a while for a cheaper price. I won’t die without camera I guess, eventhough I’ll be complaining lots. Hehe.. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Back to the chicken rice, &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was savouring! I didn’t take a picture of the surrounding since it is really weird taking a camera phone snapping here and there but what I would comment on the shop will be, it’s dirty in a way. LOL&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The restaurent is old and it’s been there since decades ago. LOL It’s not surprising that it’s dirty =X But, the weird thing is, always, I mean, ALWAYS dirty restaurants have good food. I mean it, ALWAYS. LOL not dirty until you could get diarrhea. LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TPUpXq4iLLI/AAAAAAAACjU/5InWXvwOZvw/s1600-h/271120101928%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="271120101928" border="0" alt="271120101928" align="right" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TP8icjFWrPI/AAAAAAAACjc/Xo4sI0rXjdQ/271120101928_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="660" height="513" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’m really hungry looking at all the pictures taken that night. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Its open every night around 6pm onwards, so please don’t head there for lunch. It’s located near the basketball court in Old Town, Kampar and it’s just right beside Guardian. I forgot the name of the restaurent but you will see alot of claypot outside the restaurant. LOL! That explains why I’m not a food blogger xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Please be reminded that you have to wait some time until your foods to be served but definitely worth waiting for. The restaurant only serve claypot chicken rice and steamed vegetables. haha! Nutritional meal with the combination of rice, meat and vegetables. hahaha ! they did have some knowledge on nutrition huh? :P They did serve good claypot chicken rice and if you’re not fonding any of the ingredient you can always ask them to not include it in your meal. If you like it, you can always tell the waitress that you wan claypot chicken rice without chicken, marinated sausages, salted fishes and rice. LOL! Okay lame, if you get what I mean. LOL! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I think that is all for my update today. I have to rush for my daily routine. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till then ! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-8747037572653337756?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/8747037572653337756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=8747037572653337756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/8747037572653337756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/8747037572653337756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2010/12/fehmes-claypot-chicken-rice-in-kampar.html' title='Fehmes Claypot Chicken Rice in Kampar, Perak !'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TP8iVgHfnYI/AAAAAAAACjE/k_sGSmAPt74/s72-c/271120101924_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-372108869186843149</id><published>2010-11-30T23:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T00:52:44.959+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughtswithin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Every Small Changes Can Make A Big Difference .</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px auto; padding-left: 0px; width: 425px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:66a6b540-5e29-4ff1-9d1e-c555f5335b37" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="94f139b4-10ea-475f-a37d-32fdc220e5c0" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hgrTvukyXzA&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hgrTvukyXzA&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Do you mind spending 3.44 minutes to watch this short video ? =) I think it will mean alot to you too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s a video about the difference between the Heaven and Hell by a Hong Kong artist, Eric Tsang.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you don’t understand the video, you can always find your friend to translate for you :) LOL  I’ve tried translating it but then, I think it would be better if you find your friend to translate for you since my English has gone really bad these days =/&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This video really does meant alot to me because it reminds me of how important it is to share with friends, classmates or my family. It is true that you will get more than what you’d gave. This is my personal experience and that is why I’m always happy to share with friends :) But of course, with limit. How could you keep on share things with a friend that only wanted to exploit you? Lol I bet you wouldn’t want to share with him/her sooner or later.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyhoo, as the old man says:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“ Sharing is Caring “&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Till then. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-372108869186843149?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/372108869186843149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=372108869186843149&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/372108869186843149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/372108869186843149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2010/11/every-small-changes-can-make-big.html' title='Every Small Changes Can Make A Big Difference .'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-5511108192869910974</id><published>2010-11-28T20:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T21:34:59.950+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charity'/><title type='text'>Stop Child Abuse!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It was a coincidence when I first bound into &lt;a href="http://www.uniteagainstabuse.my/register" target="_blank"&gt;Unicef&lt;/a&gt;’s “Get On Board” campaign. It was all featured in &lt;a href="http://the-ultaman91.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Kok Wee’s blog&lt;/a&gt;. I hesitated for a while, thinking that should I make a blog post about this. I hesitated not because I’m cruel enough to be ignorant but because I don’t know how much I could pen down things that I wanna share with you all. Everytime I’m informed by my social groups about child poverty, it got me heart break because whatever I did seems to be so meaningless, so little that I feel useless. At last, I’ve decided to try because I know that’s the only thing I could do now. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I like to get involved in charity works especially those for children because I think they play an important role in the world. Children are our hope, our future. When we’re old and weak, they’re the one continuing our works and fights. They definitely deserve the right to be treated well!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Often, I can see Unicef’s road shows here and there and it’s even right beside my workplace last time when I’m working during the semester break. I got to know more about Unicef and definitely, the volunteers are really very friendly; work hard to get more sponsors and signature to support the children. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TPIHEJoIUCI/AAAAAAAACh0/tXKPQ3pbJXc/s1600-h/Asha%20-educating%20a%20village%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: 0px" title="Asha -educating a village" border="0" alt="Asha -educating a village" align="right" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TPIHFTNjQYI/AAAAAAAACh8/zJpUzXa7MbI/Asha%20-educating%20a%20village_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="570" height="437" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The act of child abuse that I never wanted to see again will be children neglected for education. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Look at us, when we’re heading to school, we demand for the chio-est bag, pencil cases and some of my friends even modify their pinafore uniform to fit them better, making them to look hotter. *roll eyes*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But take a look at them.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The picture above is a village that is lucky enough to get sponsorships. The kids have the chance to attend classes, gain knowledge and escape from having the same fate as their parents. Although they have to study in this condition where they don’t have proper tools and stationeries but they’re happy enough and feeling grateful enough for everything they’re having. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Can you feel this contented too? :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TPIHGVpETJI/AAAAAAAACiA/FD1Lh_S-sbM/s1600-h/trashpickers%5B12%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: 0px" title="trashpickers" border="0" alt="trashpickers" align="right" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TPIHHcQjysI/AAAAAAAACiE/IQK1EimOjCY/trashpickers_thumb%5B10%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="616" height="441" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How about them? Aren’t them want to go to school too? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;They spend their day working in the trash, not only for salary but hope that they might found a book to gain knowledge. Weren’t they have the right to attend school too? Weren’t they have the right to not be neglected even though they were born from a poor family in a poor country?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Everytime when you open your book, everytime when you take up your pen, did you ever think about them? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When you’re despising the teachers and your friends in school, what about them? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What is in your mind when you wake up for class every morning?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;They feel like they are having the best in the world for able going to school. They feel happy and blessed even though they’re not having a professional teacher.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Can you be as grateful for what you have like them too? :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TPIHIL0gN5I/AAAAAAAACiI/6m_vYnhFYnU/s1600-h/Educate-poor-children%5B13%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: 0px" title="Educate-poor-children" border="0" alt="Educate-poor-children" align="right" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TPIHJGqODJI/AAAAAAAACiM/nlq8tt_zn_c/Educate-poor-children_thumb%5B11%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="645" height="493" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Look at his smiles. He’s so happy with the sketches.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I wish everyone of you are willing to raise your hand and stop child abuse now. Letting every children have the chance to at least gain primary knowledge, stay survive in this competitive globe and of course, get rid of poverty!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TPIHKKMcCDI/AAAAAAAACiQ/BEPu4EOFqog/s1600-h/unicef_image%5B11%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: 0px" title="unicef_image" border="0" alt="unicef_image" align="right" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TPIHKwQHbHI/AAAAAAAACiU/wnHDxAoY44g/unicef_image_thumb%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="577" height="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Play your role! A small contribution can make huge differences!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uniteagainstabuse.my/register" target="_blank"&gt;In support of Unicef&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*pictures are credited to google*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-5511108192869910974?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/5511108192869910974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=5511108192869910974&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/5511108192869910974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/5511108192869910974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2010/11/stop-child-abuse.html' title='Stop Child Abuse!'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TPIHFTNjQYI/AAAAAAAACh8/zJpUzXa7MbI/s72-c/Asha%20-educating%20a%20village_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-4220297544411759359</id><published>2010-11-27T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T23:00:04.202+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CookingCase'/><title type='text'>THE EPIC OF WINTER SOLSTICE , TRIAL .</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Time flies.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s almost the end of November. Soon, winter solstice will come and Christmas too! *Excited* =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That reminds me of how long since I’m back to home. I’ve gone so emo lately because I miss home so much, so intense that I cried when I’m studying half way. The best person wouldn’t be anyone but my MOM! She’s a person who cater every of my need. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ll have my favourite food served whenever I tell her I’m hungry, I’ll have a clean room when I’m lazy to do any house chores, I have all my clothes hand-washed, ironed and nicely hanged in my closet, every problems will be solved because my mom will give me the best in my life :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;No matter what others ‘entitled’ me everytime I shout out loud that I miss my mom, I would proudly say that I’m a typical mummy’s girl :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I bake, I cook, I shop with my mom and most importantly, I even shop with my mom for pots and pans. LOL! And, I’m going to bake muffins and cupcakes this coming semester break! Hope that I could bring back to Kampar for my bunch of white mice! Teehee :D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Talking back to winter solstice, it’s a big big celebration for my family! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Every year we will have alot of foods and we will celebrate it with Kong families’ traditional Canton style of glutinous rice ball. =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I miss my mom and I’m craving for glutinous rice ball so much that eventually, I head to Tesco, buying all the ingredients needed to make glutinous rice ball. hehe :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TO_W2xV1IQI/AAAAAAAAChs/zgE8Z8Q0abo/s1600-h/191120101804_o%2C%5B19%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="191120101804_副本" border="0" alt="191120101804_副本" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TO_W4iH0YGI/AAAAAAAAChw/JO-JaYhIqIc/191120101804_o%2C_thumb%5B17%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="578" height="447" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But I was quite sad because I couldn’t find any red bean paste although I’ve search all over Kampar. =/ Anyhoo, I’m all ready to make the almighty-yummy glutinous rice ball! :D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I make the dough with water, roll it into cute cute small ball and dump into the sweet soup, I’m all so very excited until ………………………………………… I’ve tried my first bite on it. –.-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Only then I realise, I’ve used the wrong flour ! LOL&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This is really epic because I never realise I’ve used the wrong flour until everything is done. LOL! Elaine, my housemate, even came out and tell us that we’ve use the wrong flour but, too, at the wrong timing =/ LOL&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s so funny I couldn’t stop laughing that night. Though my friend and I has failed in making glutinous rice ball, I did laugh a lot that night. Not only because that the mistake is really epically funny, it does made me miss my home less a little :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I called my mom and told her what did I done to my glutinous rice ball cravings and she laughed at me so hard, I really feel embarrassed! LOL I never expect myself to done sucha big mistake and I even have to throw my very nice Lok-Mei sweet soup that night :(&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Aihh.. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Fred not, I’m heading home in exactly one week time! :) Mom promised me that she will make a bowl for me. I couldn’t wait till I get home! :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Time to ciao,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;ZoeyPuiyeng&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-4220297544411759359?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/4220297544411759359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=4220297544411759359&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/4220297544411759359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/4220297544411759359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2010/11/epic-of-winter-solstice-trial.html' title='THE EPIC OF WINTER SOLSTICE , TRIAL .'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TO_W4iH0YGI/AAAAAAAAChw/JO-JaYhIqIc/s72-c/191120101804_o%2C_thumb%5B17%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-3214188682808718430</id><published>2010-11-26T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T20:12:19.037+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog'/><title type='text'>A Brand New Starting Point For A Brand New Way Of Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hello mammalian ! :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Do you notice some huge changes in moi blog ?! If you don’t, please wash your eyes, I suspect that either you’re having problems with your eyes or severe problems with your nerves. Hmmm.. :P&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yes! You’ve got it right. I’ve changed my blog template like oh-finally –.-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve been quite fed up with the old one since it restricted me from changing fonts, colours and sizes =/ Not just that, the title’s font are so small I really doubt if you did realise it. LOL. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve just done with ALL the assignments and midterms, now I’m a temporary free bird. I can give myself some rest before I start to fight for my finals again. Though there are alot of posts to be made, I’m so tempted to change my ugly blog template. However, I don’t have much time to do it since the past experiences told me that I need at least 2 days to get everything done for a new template. I’ve done my previous post gloomily before I went for PM’s midterm and &lt;a href="http://spectreoutreach.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Spectre&lt;/a&gt; taught me some really really good tips at changing blog templates right after I’ve came back from the test :D I’m a happy girl  all thanks to Uncle Spec! :D &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Well, actually it’s not that hard. xD&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It’s just that I didn’t spend my time exploring blogger since few years back, I’m so superbly outdated with the features that Blogger are now featuring =S I’ve done all this with Photoshop and Blogger! Ahh, I’m a happy girl now &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m much satisfied with the new template and I couldn’t wait for a new header by Tong Qi Hong :P&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A person where I can get whatever I wanted from! :) Will blog about him again soon when I’ve enough time to spend outings with him. How would the new blog header looks like? How will it be? Hmmm.. Let’s just make it a surprise and remember to check my blog on December to know more about it ;)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The second person who made me a happy girl today will be &lt;a href="http://bboyriceakajeremy.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Jeremy aka bboyrice&lt;/a&gt;! :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TO6SYPpXeUI/AAAAAAAAChk/dcWTV9cO3RI/s1600-h/Untitled%5B8%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Untitled" border="0" alt="Untitled" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TO6SZNOmtnI/AAAAAAAACho/me3YPgqErN0/Untitled_thumb%5B6%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="461" height="272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He taught me this! LOL&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;An easy way to blog. =) It’s in my lappie all this while but I never know about it. It’s awesome! Blogging is much more easier with this Windows Live Writer tool. I’m lovin’ it ;)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Lesson learned:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Happiness are easy come easy go freakish devil. It’s totally depend on our perspective to let it go or to hang on it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Though life are always harsh on us, giving us more than enough hard task to overcome and to be completed but life still have to go on no matter how hard it is. If we let go the little things that made us happy, we’re not human but a walking bitter gourd. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Be sweet, be a cheerful tomato! =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-3214188682808718430?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/3214188682808718430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=3214188682808718430&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/3214188682808718430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/3214188682808718430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2010/11/brand-new-starting-point-for-brand-new.html' title='A Brand New Starting Point For A Brand New Way Of Life.'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_swWr3pK1nMU/TO6SZNOmtnI/AAAAAAAACho/me3YPgqErN0/s72-c/Untitled_thumb%5B6%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-605150665025117770</id><published>2010-11-26T18:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T21:03:28.641+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notes to Myself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;我们似乎都忘了在一起的理由&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;我会慢慢学习一个人的生活。&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;我会用微笑去面对每一个难题。&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;少了避风港，我也会过得很好的。&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;我会的。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-605150665025117770?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/605150665025117770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=605150665025117770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/605150665025117770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/605150665025117770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-5725492278531070592</id><published>2010-11-25T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T12:23:06.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things Changed But Memories Stay .</title><content type='html'>I was checking out &lt;a href="http://www.nuffnang.com.my/"&gt;Nuffnang&lt;/a&gt;'s website and I found something really interesting.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42680339@N04/5205991142/" title="Untitled by Puiyeng, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5007/5205991142_590aa5e1cb.jpg" width="500" height="92" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chua Aik Siew was my Maths lecturer back in my foundation year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I blogged about him (&lt;a href="http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2009/11/shut-up.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) back then when I was really upset with what he had uttered during the class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read back what I've posted and my super ugly picture attached on it, I wonder how on Earth did I survive last time. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so superb ugly I thought I had some failed plastic surgery on my mouth! LOL! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not to forget that only then I realise, I was this rude back in foundation year where I'm still much influenced with the KL tone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, now, what have I turned into? LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A typical kampung girl with ultra bad english grammar and fluency? I bet it is. =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I shall really brush up my English a little and prepare for the coming muet test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess it's not that easy and nice to read my blog too, since it's really hard to understand. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will brush up my English and hope you all don't despise my grammar and fluency :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talking back to Mr Chua Aik Siew, in the end of the semester, I did quite miss him for a while :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all, he wasn't that bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe the anger has ceased, or maybe I've learned to see things in different way. Anyhoo, he's a lecturer who graduated with great CGPA, had tons of experiences compare to me. So, yeah, he's not that bad so UTAR, don't sack him for that. LOL! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42680339@N04/3975191728/" title="My cookies. by Puiyeng, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2606/3975191728_2ded53760c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="My cookies." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As much as the title says, it reminds me alot of my past memories everytime I look at this picture. It's even on my study board too! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was a great time having fun with them. I think they are one of the really best friend that I've encounter. Of course, I had a great time with Xinn Ting, Ai Leng, Cheau Shin, Tiyana, Qi Hong and Kang Yang too :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Memories are words couldn't explain because the feelings within meant much more than anything else that could be explained by words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Although alot of things has changed, but memories are worth treasure deep down in our heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No, I'm not going to start all those drama again. When things has become a past tense to the others, it's really pointless to hold on that much. I wouldn't want to say much about this on a public blog, I would only say, it's the memories I treasure much :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Although life is moving in a fast pace, just like Perlembagaan Malaysia, we remain, but we make changes to improve ourselves to stay compete in the hectic and cruel reality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I do changed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm no longer a jumping-around-monkey because I know there are things to be done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I put more effort in protecting myself because I know even the closest person to you will tell lies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maybe life is moving fast, I need to accept the lesson, to be strong and cheerful as always :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8178307658489105271-5725492278531070592?l=unavailing-white.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/feeds/5725492278531070592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8178307658489105271&amp;postID=5725492278531070592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/5725492278531070592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8178307658489105271/posts/default/5725492278531070592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unavailing-white.blogspot.com/2010/11/things-changed-but-memories-stay.html' title='Things Changed But Memories Stay .'/><author><name>ZoeyPuiyeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13492416753404187710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_s77LwlQoU/TlIPomlCzDI/AAAAAAAADoU/8Py9Gzp-0wg/s220/IMG_07501.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5007/5205991142_590aa5e1cb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8178307658489105271.post-2113716825739268297</id><published>2010-11-24T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T23:18:28.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA for tomorrow.</title><content type='html'>Wow ! Checkin' into &lt;a href="http://www.nuffnang.com.my/"&gt;Nuffnang&lt;/a&gt;'s page and I found that my traffic has gone incredibly low for my MIA in blogging sphere. LOL&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, just bear for it for one more day? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imma havin' oh-so-boring Pengajian Malaysia midterm tomorrow and I bet you all will understand why am I MIA-ing for this while :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So to pity me, kindly check my blog out everyday, I will be utterly happy until I can fly to the heaven, years from now. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are
