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It's 31st Dec 2011 which marks the end of year 2011. Welcome to the year of the Dragon, 2012. This year has been such a wonderful year for me for many reasons. Thank God for everything, for His guidance and help through this journey of life. 



December is always my favorite month of the year, mainly because I can go back to my hometown and spend Christmas time together with my family. 
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This will be my first experience joining the dragon boat competition after about 7 months of training with my team. I have been assigned to several 
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Today I just get the result of my PR application. It was unsuccessful. There is no reason stated. But it's okay. At least I can move on to my next plan after about 4 months on the crossroad just to wait for the outcome. So, what should be next? :)



I just changed my phone and got myself a Samsung Galaxy S2. I really like it a lot because the screen is bigger and processing is much faster. I 
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It's 11:51pm now. Finally I managed to finish up my work. Did I said work? Yes, work. I brought my office work at home to be completed during Hari Raya Haji holiday. Why? Because I didn't wana stay back last friday. I wana go back home and was already in a holiday mood. So, here I am doing it back in the comfort of my own room listening to Lite FM. Siap suda... kotoh. Bisuk mau present.



It is
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Sebetulnya sia plan mau pindah rumah pada hari ini.... tetapi hari khamis lalu, itu owner baru kasi sms sia n bagitau yg rumah dia belum ready... dia cakap ada legal suit dari bank...and dia perlu masa 3 minggu untuk settle everything to be able to rent the house again... sia pun mcm apa lagi... kenapa telampau short notis juga ko mau bagi? mcm mana sia mau cari rumah within 3 hari?



So I 
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Guess, boy or girl?


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This is my wife at 14 weeks of pregnancy. The belly is growing bigger and bigger and we think of taking a pregnancy photo from time to time so we can see the progress. This photo is taken inside our room using our NEX 5 camera.. The background is actually just a huge window which was bright during the day. I really like the result and maybe next time I can try another location as well.










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This is the 3rd follow up with the gynae. Recommended supplement to be taken during this stage is calcium, iron and fish oil which is needed to support the baby early 
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I went to Sepilok, Sandakan Sabah 4 months ago. It was my first time visiting the Orang Utan rehabilitation center. My wife always wanting me to pay a visit to this wonderful place while she was still working there, but due to distance and time constraint, I never had a chance to do so.... As an ex-resident veterinarian there, she knew the place and the people very well, thus made it easier for 
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Whether I should buy first or rent is another question to deal with. When I look at the newly develop property 
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Ini adalah pokok limau yg wife sia beli.... sia pun tidak paham kenapa dia mau beli ni pokok, tapi dia bilang dia suka sebab cute konon sebab kecik tapi ada buah sudah.... hari hari dia siram ni pokok. Sia rasa ni pokok sangat gembira sebab kana sayang... makin banyak dia bebuah. Oh, lupa sia membagi tau, nama ni pokok adalah En. Limau... 
  Ini salah satu daripada buah si En Limau...yg 3 bijik
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SuCiPswS4dXTZoU966ksR6v16DI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SuCiPswS4dXTZoU966ksR6v16DI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LettsBlog/~4/i_NvD4Cjmo4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://mrlett.blogspot.com/2011/07/saja-saja.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkUERHgyeSp7ImA9WhdSGUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8102811425555475982.post-7329521741537844570</id><published>2011-07-30T00:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T00:50:05.691+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-30T00:50:05.691+08:00</app:edited><title>To make past become present....</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mrlett.blogspot.com/feeds/7329521741537844570/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8102811425555475982&amp;postID=7329521741537844570&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8102811425555475982/posts/default/7329521741537844570?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8102811425555475982/posts/default/7329521741537844570?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LettsBlog/~3/cgdZuGV2ZTY/to-make-past-become-present.html" title="To make past become present...." /><author><name>Lett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15758385463651984955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7BvAYEHZhc/TheWyzEo_WI/AAAAAAAABDs/YAdpS-XppAk/s220/DSC01509.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--jWijf1M5Jc/TjLkJBgT2WI/AAAAAAAABEU/HPtZbd50F3E/s72-c/DSC01780.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><content type="html">This is the view taken from my room window. Not much you can see though other than the MRT track, Seagate company and the HDB flat surrounding. I purposely captured this view so next time it can remind me of the past, the work &amp;amp; life I had in Singapore... This is also serve to remind me that my baby is made in Singapore as well :). I know I will not be staying forever in Singapore, but at least I
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I need to teach my wife 
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We went to the see the Gynecologist for check up today and the doctor said everything is healthy and schedule another follow up 2 weeks later. By that time he said we should be able to see the heart beat already.
The dark spot is the gestational sac with the size about 0.42cm. Still small yet visible :). It's about 5 weeks and 1 day old and the estimate date of delivery is 9 Mac 2012.

It was my
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But the most irritating thing is he keeps 
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I thought something bad had happened. I was really clueless about what she wanted to show 
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Applying to become a PR is not that easy nowadays 
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2. I am trying to balance out my life between work and leisure. I forced myself to make time for gym or running. I joined dragon boat 
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After some time, I realize that running can
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JkX-oelHniC3of-cpmX_sCot7Bg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JkX-oelHniC3of-cpmX_sCot7Bg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LettsBlog/~4/_dC58oXCXzw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://mrlett.blogspot.com/2011/03/things-to-look-forward.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04NQH08eCp7ImA9Wx9bF04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8102811425555475982.post-6653541771102569996</id><published>2011-02-26T12:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T01:06:31.370+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-02-27T01:06:31.370+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friend" /><title>Friendship</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mrlett.blogspot.com/feeds/6653541771102569996/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8102811425555475982&amp;postID=6653541771102569996&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8102811425555475982/posts/default/6653541771102569996?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8102811425555475982/posts/default/6653541771102569996?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LettsBlog/~3/kEMaJlnX0mE/friendship.html" title="Friendship" /><author><name>Lett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15758385463651984955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7BvAYEHZhc/TheWyzEo_WI/AAAAAAAABDs/YAdpS-XppAk/s220/DSC01509.JPG" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">The word "Friendship" has a very deep meaning for me. I have many friends everywhere, which most of  them are so called a Facebook friends. But the one I called a closed one are just a few, to be exact only 3 of them for the past 29 years I have been living in this world :).
There are many differences between my common friends and a true friends. I can be completely honest, true and trust my 
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