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* Luggage dragger</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://jalansaje.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://jalansaje.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28973713/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Ms eMie Daksum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13528419244046315228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LamEHjSuVO4/S-7y2lN5QUI/AAAAAAAAAMU/qiGmINrcYLM/S220/e.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/JalanJalanSaje" /><feedburner:info uri="jalanjalansaje" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>JalanJalanSaje</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUMSHo7cSp7ImA9WhVTEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28973713.post-561622004922777117</id><published>2012-02-24T00:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T00:08:09.409+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-24T00:08:09.409+08:00</app:edited><title>Vang Vieng, Laos</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;...what a shame I fall ill during the journey. I have to wear face mask to avoid dust and spread the virus. I kept coughing like mad. It's really hurt. Event I were ill, I force myself to stroll around town to see most of Vang Vieng. Below is the sunset picture I took nicely before the sun down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MkNtPqFxU04/T0ZbS0hLJPI/AAAAAAAAAaU/N5BFR3tzfOM/s1600/DSC_7865.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MkNtPqFxU04/T0ZbS0hLJPI/AAAAAAAAAaU/N5BFR3tzfOM/s320/DSC_7865.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sunset, Vang Vieng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gksf9AbN-bw/T0ZdgyHDUHI/AAAAAAAAAak/OS-MuABdZuI/s1600/DSC_7981.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gksf9AbN-bw/T0ZdgyHDUHI/AAAAAAAAAak/OS-MuABdZuI/s320/DSC_7981.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Me and Mr. Hogg, were having a bike ride to this blue lagoon cave. The cave were above the blue lagoon river. After an hour and half riding on bicycle is such a hard work. I dont think that I would ever make it to the destination. The overall journey took about 7km from town. The road are bumpy pebbles scattered all around and dust is flying everwhere whenever the trucks pass us by. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
We have to pay 10,000Kip to enter and advisable to rent a head torch if you plan to explore in the caves. It was completely dark inside. Not many people were going in despite coming out. Me and Mr. Hogg keep going deep inside to feel the darkness and hoping to reach at the other entrance. There's plenty of stalagmite and stalagtite which is really glowing. The silence in the caves does reminded me of the 'sanctum' movie. It was so adventures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5EFIicVm2vc/T0Zi7jS5BuI/AAAAAAAAAa0/PiyDxv_vqmA/s1600/DSC_7989.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5EFIicVm2vc/T0Zi7jS5BuI/AAAAAAAAAa0/PiyDxv_vqmA/s320/DSC_7989.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blue Lagoon where most of the backpacker must try activity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zoVwpCHhndE/T0Zew5a856I/AAAAAAAAAas/d2ogIQvo2Z0/s1600/DSC_7920.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zoVwpCHhndE/T0Zew5a856I/AAAAAAAAAas/d2ogIQvo2Z0/s320/DSC_7920.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After a day of cycle, you may try one of these pancake seller. It's different method from how crepe seller does in Luang Prabang, this are more like making 'lempeng' in malay.&amp;nbsp; But anyway, at least this are the very least for you to try.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KkML0V0fVBU/T0Ef5ZdYIRI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/szAOhCY_3Z0/s1600/DSC_7242.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KkML0V0fVBU/T0Ef5ZdYIRI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/szAOhCY_3Z0/s400/DSC_7242.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;One of a must try delicate local made alchohol...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sbD3X3x97z8/T0EgsNbckCI/AAAAAAAAAaE/cePC_TWbrCg/s1600/DSC_7260.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sbD3X3x97z8/T0EgsNbckCI/AAAAAAAAAaE/cePC_TWbrCg/s400/DSC_7260.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;A must try local cusine called Tam Maak Tung or Papaya Salad with a local sauce. You may try this at local night market or food market. The best one I had was in a night market. This is recommended to spicy eater. Most of the restaurant even they say 'lao local salad' yet not similar to this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BP8JQ0v5sB4/T0EiHmkiAeI/AAAAAAAAAaM/9pcLoE7U3SI/s1600/IMGP5600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BP8JQ0v5sB4/T0EiHmkiAeI/AAAAAAAAAaM/9pcLoE7U3SI/s400/IMGP5600.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;This sign is almost every where in town. Therefore, although this is a Buddhist country please respect the local custom. Those picture were only my finding on the first day....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28973713-3974407361808686140?l=jalansaje.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6iRLTa7GLxA/Ty0hhehDm2I/AAAAAAAAAZk/hAtqaqaOKCA/s1600/Bunaken2006-last+day+017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6iRLTa7GLxA/Ty0hhehDm2I/AAAAAAAAAZk/hAtqaqaOKCA/s320/Bunaken2006-last+day+017.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Planting a memory in front of the diving center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X2GDJlE4Y7k/Ty0iKjLfTiI/AAAAAAAAAZs/YrvC6u04AP4/s1600/didi+247.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X2GDJlE4Y7k/Ty0iKjLfTiI/AAAAAAAAAZs/YrvC6u04AP4/s320/didi+247.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Looking at these photo's does make me smile. Picture above is Vika and Yessi having fun under the water. They were playing fighting, run around or swim around make me wanting to laugh there and then. I was a newbie that time, so I was a bit nervous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Maybe I need to get back underwater again soon.... I miss you all.... oh and I shall save to buy underwater camera too so I can share with you all's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It was a mid day there when I could feel the heat stung my skin during the fishing trip to the ocean bay. Finally I decided to hid myself in shade instead.&lt;br /&gt;
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Beside that, I went to fish more on photo rather than sun bathing under the direct sun light. It's carzy man, the heat is maybe 100degrees. I could be melted. Perhaps I will not if I have a shell like these craps.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-39KzOWnzf20/TyD9DdWouhI/AAAAAAAAAY0/FoHa8B0nMFU/s1600/DSC_6390.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-39KzOWnzf20/TyD9DdWouhI/AAAAAAAAAY0/FoHa8B0nMFU/s400/DSC_6390.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;﻿These are the craps that I found .Why these crap are different in shell? Come in different family maybe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QNCmyZGj3bM/TyD90ddyzYI/AAAAAAAAAY8/Bjc4Xn6Puxw/s1600/DSC_6615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QNCmyZGj3bM/TyD90ddyzYI/AAAAAAAAAY8/Bjc4Xn6Puxw/s400/DSC_6615.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This guy caught a fish yet? I wonder if he did apply sun lotion? he gonna be cooked up like a red meat man. heheh. As you can see, a row of fishing roads standing patienty waited for fishes to caught up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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About 3 days I live outside of the city and get on a ferry to commute to the city centre. Not that far though. The transportation system are well organise indeed. I did not get lost at all there. It just might be food would be a problem for a muslim girl like me you know, but I survive.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is makes me thinking again. how lucky they are. Unlike in Malaysia, domestic worker didnt get even a day off. It is all depending on they employer. Unlike in Hong Kong, its a must for the employer to provide a day off for them. It is good for the employer as well to have a quality life with family.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1nN0Y6VhUgw/TuavtpsMgAI/AAAAAAAAAXw/MnQtQ-03fdk/s1600/DSC_5938.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1nN0Y6VhUgw/TuavtpsMgAI/AAAAAAAAAXw/MnQtQ-03fdk/s320/DSC_5938.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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We had fun really. I believe so, since no one complains otherwise. ;-) 'Mandi Sungai, siapa tak suka oiii...' hahha this is a malay phrase mean who does not like river bathing. &lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, on our way back, we stop buy at one of the indegeneous family house around that area. Abang Nuar call Inak to come out. He came around running looking funny. Suriaty willingly representing us to give away a small donation of clothes for his family. I was touch. Inak's wife came around and asking to be photograph as well. So we took it with a smile. &lt;br /&gt;
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Maybe, hope next time we will come and visit them again and donate some food instead.&lt;br /&gt;
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It has been long time since I remember waking up before dawn and enjoying the sun rise before and now by driving along hill side road with mist still moving around the trees and hills makes me feeling am not sorry for wake up early. We arrived at the destination around 0800am.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IXn1HSx7-ps/TuWQXlMRZGI/AAAAAAAAAVw/2iS2SnMm-GI/s1600/DSC_5656.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IXn1HSx7-ps/TuWQXlMRZGI/AAAAAAAAAVw/2iS2SnMm-GI/s400/DSC_5656.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;About 17 of us join this trip. originally 12 people and participant had join last minute. Came with their own car and meet up at this Kg Chenah. Transfer with fourwheel drive to the location which took around 15min. venture the old road with mud, surrounding with durian farm, we sang along at the back of the truck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2uZwKMTePd0/TuWcGBDIxnI/AAAAAAAAAV4/RUH_9nsUStE/s1600/DSC_5699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2uZwKMTePd0/TuWcGBDIxnI/AAAAAAAAAV4/RUH_9nsUStE/s400/DSC_5699.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hot girls possing 'maut'. ahahks!&lt;br /&gt;
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Since its only 1 night camp our activity mainly tubing and river bath 'mandi sungai'. Lucky for us that day is sunny but the water level is quite high due to last night weather was raining. But that isnt give us an excuse not to join the rapid tubing fun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Before we start off our tubing, our ladies participants had a task to prepare lunch for the rest of us. Below is the kitchen chef of that day. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aiR4_f4UVes/TuWgE4poOWI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/WyzQPyF9EFo/s1600/DSC_5748.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aiR4_f4UVes/TuWgE4poOWI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/WyzQPyF9EFo/s400/DSC_5748.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our future master chef malaysia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a5tHHPzNoKM/TuWhBzDYKsI/AAAAAAAAAWY/zzioxh0QfHU/s1600/DSC_5809.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a5tHHPzNoKM/TuWhBzDYKsI/AAAAAAAAAWY/zzioxh0QfHU/s400/DSC_5809.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Aush playing with butterfly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-esKPoqIm7ns/TuWhwaMEG1I/AAAAAAAAAWg/JduUpvYlwA4/s1600/DSC_5813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-esKPoqIm7ns/TuWhwaMEG1I/AAAAAAAAAWg/JduUpvYlwA4/s400/DSC_5813.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We are getting ready for the fun!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-StRpHqu3owE/TuWh2p39eXI/AAAAAAAAAWo/L407oadReiM/s1600/DSC_5834.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-StRpHqu3owE/TuWh2p39eXI/AAAAAAAAAWo/L407oadReiM/s400/DSC_5834.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Before we head down to the river.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ky-n1Y1yNRo/TuWjjYiXj8I/AAAAAAAAAW4/Pc7mzuNowNo/s1600/DSC_5869.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ky-n1Y1yNRo/TuWjjYiXj8I/AAAAAAAAAW4/Pc7mzuNowNo/s400/DSC_5869.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Abg Nuar playing with&amp;nbsp; wild&amp;nbsp;dragon butterfly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2005489106"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2005489107"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BCwqEG69JYI/TuWlixXTwAI/AAAAAAAAAXA/BzpioB8HMHg/s1600/DSC_5765.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BCwqEG69JYI/TuWlixXTwAI/AAAAAAAAAXA/BzpioB8HMHg/s400/DSC_5765.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and this is how we end our rapid tubing activity. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7bJm_BuIRWQ/TuWnDbHvnRI/AAAAAAAAAXI/V5NOgretKJ0/s1600/DSC_5689.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7bJm_BuIRWQ/TuWnDbHvnRI/AAAAAAAAAXI/V5NOgretKJ0/s400/DSC_5689.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Durian, Dewi and Adleen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Well, actually I have lot more pictures but it seems taking quite sometime to upload therefore I put up several best photos to share with you all.&lt;br /&gt;
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Love.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is a small island in the north Aegean, a district of Çanakkale province. The third biggest island in Turkey, it is situated close to the entrance of the Dardanelles. Its ancient name is Tenedos. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D6w--HB9pHI/Tt8WZFC37yI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/_3ccp9ps-98/s1600/IMGP3644.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D6w--HB9pHI/Tt8WZFC37yI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/_3ccp9ps-98/s400/IMGP3644.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The picture above is a Bozcaada Castle, view from the ferry not far from this island.The settlements are clustered around the town centre, in the north east of the island. This is the only village on the island. It has an area of 37.6 km2 and is 38 km in circumference. &lt;br /&gt;
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The island is only 6 km away from the ferry-boat pier on the main land. Main transportation is provided by ferries, which can accommodate cars. The journey lasts for half an hour on average. Although ferries leave to and from the island 7-8 times a day in the summer season, in the winter this drops to 3 times a day.&lt;br /&gt;
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In summer of 2009, passenger-only fast ferry service to Bozcaada direct from Çanakkale started.&lt;br /&gt;
The whole of Bozcaada is a natural and historical preservation and conservation site. No archaeological expeditions have been carried out on the island so far. Yet, it has a rich history carrying the traces of all those diverse civilisations that set foot on it. Bozcaada formerly known as Tenedos whose name is mentioned many a time in mythology, attracts attention not only with its nature but also with its rich history.&lt;br /&gt;
The population of Bozcaada where for five hundred years the Turks and the Greeks(Rum) lived side by side is around 1500. There has been migration to and from the island throughout its history. The Greek population of the island is now only around 25-30 while the number of people who come from big cities to live on the island increases day by day. Together with the tourists that come in the summer, the population of the island varies between 5000 – 10 000 people.&lt;br /&gt;
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My journey this time was not very exciting. Maybe it is becuase the stress and pressure I have been through before at work and in personal life. So I take it rather not serious in visiting Turkey.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This time, I was just staying for about 10 days. I wish I have more days to explore though. First things I tried in Turkey was becoming a local. I drank turkish coffee. Absolutely delicious. I can still compare the taste with Vietnamese coffee when I was in Lao Chai Vietnam. Turkish coffee is slightly strong abit but blended well. Other than that, eating junk food or junk fruit infront of Hagia Sofia. This is really blend well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_u3tzci="216"&gt;The event will be on this coming saturday. I have read few feedback from other bloggers about the market though which held on last June 2011. Some people says the items was just too over prized and some says it's fine. Maybe I shall check it out what are the things they've got to offer beside art and craft. I believe it the same vendors as in urbanscape will be around too. Hmmm, what did I missed that time to buy? We shall see if I would have a chance to get it in here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_u3tzci="216"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_u3tzci="216"&gt;well, till then and bon finesentimana!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_u3tzci="262"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ciao&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ayojob="126" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apparantly the VP speech has been shorten up due to the time of break the fast or else I guess he would have been winding out even longer. We were off for a buffet and started eating. But the boy's I see are more keen having smoke somewhere right after the break fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ayojob="127" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Over all, the foods served are delicious considering the menu are more malays tradional dishes. But the desserts is yummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" closure_uid_ayojob="264" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ox-wy-ov7E/TktemGLzp0I/AAAAAAAAAUo/fCRJ8M3uSnc/s1600/imagesCA3PMC3M.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ox-wy-ov7E/TktemGLzp0I/AAAAAAAAAUo/fCRJ8M3uSnc/s1600/imagesCA3PMC3M.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ayojob="127"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It is often to have a great feeling when we met again our good friends after years apart. But this time, it was a shock! Kate feeling sad to hear such news. They were closed to each other once upon a time and now they were catching up with the good old days.&lt;br /&gt;
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We were on our way to the cinema to see 'Captain America' when she told us that Fadli (not a real name) has been diagnose with second stage of lung canser. Poor guy. He such a good footballer, never smoke in live and never been drinking. He's obsesses is always football.&lt;br /&gt;
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After several investigation done, Dr. has identified that he got&amp;nbsp;the deases of lung canser due to being a second hand smoker.&amp;nbsp;Often Fadli spent most of the time on field for football training together with the team not realising that hang around with them who most of them are smoker expose him to the possibility. Therefore, he considered a first hand smoker becuase he has been inhaling all type of cigaratte without any filtering system rather than a smoker themself.&lt;br /&gt;
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As predicted, he will live for another 2 more years. &lt;br /&gt;
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PS: Cant decide which one shall I want to be. A first hand or second hand smoker?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28973713-8682902800783119408?l=jalansaje.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It's a 5th year Anniversary of Hong Kong Disneyland. I have enjoyed every moment I spent there with Mr. Hogg. Though year after year the entrance fee are kept increasing yet, there's millions of visitors are still coming for such fun.&lt;br /&gt;
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that's me posing in front of disney line train. Its a childish dream...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28973713-8297204110584224953?l=jalansaje.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have gone one step further. Taking this opportunity to sell Mi Madre Collections over in bazaar ramadhan in Kuala Lumpur. First few days, I manage to enjoy the hit but of course not in the fasting month. Selling accessories, scarves, hijab, baju kurung, jubah and so on is practically fun though actually. Dealing with all kind of people is the opportunity to handle customer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's pretty fun indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28973713-3453868776462443501?l=jalansaje.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;It's ok in the day, I'm staying busy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;tied up enough so I don't have to wonder 'Where is he?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Got so sick of crying, so just lately when I catch myself I do a one-eighty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I stay up, clean the house, at least I'm not drinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Run around just so I don't have to think about thinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That silent sense of content that everyone gets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just disappears as soon as the sun sets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He's fierce in my dreams, sees in my guts, he fills me with dread, so consumed, he swims in my eyes by the bed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pour myself over him, room spinning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I wake up alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If I was my heart, I'd rather be restless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sick and I stop, the sleep catches up and I'm breathless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There's this ache in my chest as my day is done now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The dark covers me and I cannot run now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My blood running cold, I stand before him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's all I can do to assure him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When he comes to me, I drink for him tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Drowning me we bathe under blue light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He's fierce in my dreams, sees in my guts, he fills me with dread, so consumed, he swims in my eyes by the bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pour myself over him, room spinning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I wake up alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was here during winter 2009 though. It was pretty interesting to joint and enjoy a bit of their lives. I mean the Coed Hill community. We've got lost while finding the location at first where we've been driven in the huge corn maze or something and&amp;nbsp;we were passed by the same corner of house that makes us notice we've got actually lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We finally arrived at the place and its getting dark. We have to set up our tent in the camp area before we head off for a dinner in their dinner hall. I tell you, it was a crazy things to camp around during winter but we've gone through that all fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They are quite small community living around there and they produced quite lots of interesting things to shows and talk about. Coed Hills Rural Artspace is one of Wales’ leading centres for sustainable living and the creative arts. Their aim to become a centre of education focused on nature, sustainability and traditional woodland skills and crafts, contributing to local tourism, employment and the rural economy.&amp;nbsp;They are working towards self-sufficiency in energy production as well.&amp;nbsp;They do this in order to reduce costs and effect on the local and global environment, and serve as a living experiment in what is possible. It's really interesting to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The have quite large area of land and they make it interesting for a walk and the activities during summer. I guess maybe winter time isnt much interesting at all to visit and camp but it certainly worth to try. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Few things that I like this place is;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Rural&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. Green&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Peaceful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4. Creatives&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m5nTKKBbC8M/TikaxC5_RKI/AAAAAAAAATw/jJSvOvfYMYM/s1600/IMGP6829.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m5nTKKBbC8M/TikaxC5_RKI/AAAAAAAAATw/jJSvOvfYMYM/s400/IMGP6829.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Walk through the woods&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;﻿Btw, for who ever interested in volunteer opportunities here, please email as much information to giles@coedhills.co.uk with as much advanced warning and they will try to accomodate you! I am doing free advertisment for them. ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PS: Sorry I am not able to download more photo due to un-availability of picture re-size software. hehehe too big size on&amp;nbsp;oldskool lappy&amp;nbsp;;-(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;﻿Thought, want to share a little bit of problem here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;I went to Gleneagles Intan Medical centre today to examine my breast condition, spent almost whole day there. Lucky enough there have convenience store, restaurant DOME for me to hang out a litle bit while waiting. The place are cosy to my standard (cheap or budget) most of the time but not for medical though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;I guess every women need to do this. Therefore they can identify more clearyly should they been exposed to a breast cancer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Here a litle info about Ultrasounds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ultrasound - Ultrasound of the breast is often recommended to evaluate breast lumps felt by a woman or her healthcare provider; it is also used to evaluate breast masses seen on a mammogram. Many of these lumps can be diagnosed as simple fluid filled breast cysts. Lumps which are not cysts are usually solid masses and the ultrasound characteristics help determine the need for biopsy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ultrasound is used as a diagnostic test only; is not generally used as a screening test. It is not a substitute or a replacement for regular mammography and breast examination. Ultrasound uses sound waves, not X-rays to create images. There are no known risks associated with its use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp;Please girls, prevent is better than cure....&amp;nbsp;but if its happen then it happened and we shall embrace it with open heart and never stop trying to live a healthy life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This reminds me of Glastandbury music festival. The weather are fine, unpredictable yet turn out to be sunny all the way. I have not run though booth to booth since I have to take care of our 'Klickr' booth but yeah I manage to walk around enjoying the festival. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The noise are coming from everywhere, the performers are enthusiasticaly performing their sketch or musics or&amp;nbsp;comedy. Some of them really into painting, showing off their talent, reading session where Faz Kamaruddin was performing for a first time make me feel it's something that can look forward to later. Different type of musics plays in&amp;nbsp;their dedicated booth and stage makes me&amp;nbsp;hop in and out to see. I walk around with my camera, try to find courage to&amp;nbsp;shoot people photo. I can see&amp;nbsp;fashionista with colorfull of attire, makes me feel like I am definately&amp;nbsp;not in Malaysia. hahah! I love this art festival and the peoples too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dfSintSCOAs/TiKuUN5lstI/AAAAAAAAATU/H5ciYDFNVEc/s1600/DSC_3221.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dfSintSCOAs/TiKuUN5lstI/AAAAAAAAATU/H5ciYDFNVEc/s400/DSC_3221.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Amchee with her geisha painting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N89lmK8Jeg4/TiKulxe7ZcI/AAAAAAAAATY/LwwlSgdTo8Y/s1600/DSC_3260.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N89lmK8Jeg4/TiKulxe7ZcI/AAAAAAAAATY/LwwlSgdTo8Y/s400/DSC_3260.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Stop for a shade and a fan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--u5PWF-b87A/TiKux_yDIYI/AAAAAAAAATc/sN3YPf3r1io/s1600/DSC_3305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--u5PWF-b87A/TiKux_yDIYI/AAAAAAAAATc/sN3YPf3r1io/s400/DSC_3305.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sharon Bakar with her reading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Location: Padang Astaka, Petaling Jaya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28973713-9050013956069230770?l=jalansaje.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I guess the lace material are coming back in style huh or it's already back in style? but I&amp;nbsp;call this is classis design and I love it.&amp;nbsp;Perhaps I need to travel to look for a simple lace design for my self.﻿ Some how, I want to make it simple style yet beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hmm where should I go to look for in KL, anyone? or maybe I shall just import it from abroad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28973713-8156917861677498750?l=jalansaje.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Like every other years, Tourism Malaysia hosted this beautiful Floral exhibition and this year it comes also with ornately decorated floats in various vues for the Opening ceremony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They call it 1Malaysia International Tourism Night Floral Parade 2011. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In conjuntion with the democracy ralley by the protestor in Kuala Lumpur town, I have decided to escape the place and going south to Putrajaya. Together with my friend Azura, after fetching my young aunt Mak wati from Belitung island who came for weekend visit, we were driven through to bring her jalan jalan somewhere local. We choose Putrajaya where it happened to be a night of the parade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4 July 2011, it was a first time ever, the Ministry of Tourism Malaysia organising the 1Malaysia International Tourism Night Floral Parade which set to shine at the Putrajaya Lake. The theme is call 'Magic of the Night' which portrayed by the colorful lights that represent the vibrant floral species and design as the multicultural facade of the ASEAN region. The parade was presented on boats filled with colorful and spectacular decorations depicting the exotic flora and fauna and icons representing each participants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Together with other tourist, we were busy snapping ourself a photo's. We try to captured and planted into our memory card. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sBK69qMZM-U/Thphu3QV2-I/AAAAAAAAAS4/vTCUPYT56_s/s1600/DSC_2916.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sBK69qMZM-U/Thphu3QV2-I/AAAAAAAAAS4/vTCUPYT56_s/s400/DSC_2916.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My young aunt. 'Mak Wati'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, we had enjoyed our short visit to Putrajaya. Thanks to Zura for accompany us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28973713-2364407717007634120?l=jalansaje.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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This was a weekend activity that I usually get involve with few bunch of friends. Not to say that I am actively involve but on the other hand is always trying to be involved. I just dont know why, but I guess maybe becuase I love outdoor, I love green, I love the smell of the earth soil, smell of the fresh forest leaves etc. Beside these, it is benefitial to our health as well.&lt;br /&gt;Got up as early as 4am, to be assembled at the foot of the hill. It was not a famous hill to climb to but that morning, I found quite number of groups assemble there. that makes the small and narrow road jammed with cars park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FCKVcoIvJDQ/ThE8DFaxGeI/AAAAAAAAASY/aMDeOQ-IEnE/s1600/CIMG1143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FCKVcoIvJDQ/ThE8DFaxGeI/AAAAAAAAASY/aMDeOQ-IEnE/s400/CIMG1143.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625343433254181346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started to climb around 6.00am and hoping to be on the first peak before dawn. Over looking the huge Klang gates dam which is the first reservoir in Malaysia which is open in 1958. I took it rather slowly while climbing the hill rock to enjoy the view. The hill does look like easy to climb but infact it was quite challenging instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K1BB8QR4qXk/ThE8VmR17JI/AAAAAAAAASg/b1jGvxYUIYc/s1600/CIMG1150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K1BB8QR4qXk/ThE8VmR17JI/AAAAAAAAASg/b1jGvxYUIYc/s400/CIMG1150.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625343751312764050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we managed to climb the 10 peaks, we have been rewarded with a very nice looking forest. Looks calm with the surrounding area, green and a chill to recover from the sweats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C2z05bEp7us/ThE8f_N029I/AAAAAAAAASo/AXW1EKuoBYw/s1600/CIMG1185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C2z05bEp7us/ThE8f_N029I/AAAAAAAAASo/AXW1EKuoBYw/s400/CIMG1185.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625343929805495250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, I shall repeat to climb again and try to take nice photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28973713-982852874720672942?l=jalansaje.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I would like to thank you to all the Gombak Qaseh member and volunteer which makes this eventful day success. The childrens are unexceptionally happy participating the games that have been planned. After the welcome speech from the 'Tok Sidang' or village leader as well as the chairmain of Orphanage Centre and the poor for Sabak Bernam area, we started the activities with introduction, getting to know the childrens before we head off for a lunch. Then, we started a limbo rock game, jigsaw puzzle, music a chair before we stop for Asar prayer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The outdoor game was even merrier when most of the childrens playing hard to win the game. In addition to Gombak Qaseh member adding the shout, laugh all together. I can see all of us were happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Magrib prayer, a half hour tazkirah speech were held by Uztaz in the village continue with tahlil then we all head for supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the closing event, the childrends were presented with their winning gifts, the goodies, and the money packet for each of them. The accumulative donation value reach about RM10,000 cash give away to the Management of Orphange for them to upgrade the house facility etc. Other type donation like food were given on the spot to their pantry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DnObZK0QvRs/Tgca_IsjkrI/AAAAAAAAAR4/eqGjYE6OcXo/s1600/DSC_2503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DnObZK0QvRs/Tgca_IsjkrI/AAAAAAAAAR4/eqGjYE6OcXo/s400/DSC_2503.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622492331763798706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 'The twin with jigsaw puzzle'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6VU7e2rkYFY/TgccHNYoDdI/AAAAAAAAASA/Gq_cxB7bFM4/s1600/DSC_2539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6VU7e2rkYFY/TgccHNYoDdI/AAAAAAAAASA/Gq_cxB7bFM4/s400/DSC_2539.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622493569972964818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'Music a chair game'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t-lttghPVdA/TgcZylA6NCI/AAAAAAAAARo/jh14VRCHbeo/s1600/DSC_2355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t-lttghPVdA/TgcZylA6NCI/AAAAAAAAARo/jh14VRCHbeo/s400/DSC_2355.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622491016515433506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 'Qurratu Ain'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tAwDt3AnPF8/TgcaUyqZvuI/AAAAAAAAARw/jIFlNUsm2t0/s1600/DSC_2379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tAwDt3AnPF8/TgcaUyqZvuI/AAAAAAAAARw/jIFlNUsm2t0/s400/DSC_2379.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622491604294680290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 'Members'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-roW0_jA_IEA/TgccoyJNQ1I/AAAAAAAAASI/ID5s6So5J9s/s1600/DSC_2561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-roW0_jA_IEA/TgccoyJNQ1I/AAAAAAAAASI/ID5s6So5J9s/s400/DSC_2561.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622494146776089426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'The success'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28973713-3090844129104907832?l=jalansaje.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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