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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2enclosuresfull.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 28 Nov 2011 00:58:04 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>On Scene Discussion</category><category>Important Notice</category><category>My First Time</category><category>Confession and Review</category><category>Moment of APPRECIATION</category><category>GregGy's Confession</category><category>LoneLy GregGy Journal</category><category>Moody Confession</category><category>Celebration Journal</category><category>Hot Issue(s)</category><category>'SYUKUR' Moment</category><category>Momoirs of GregGy</category><category>IT Gadgets</category><category>Confession of Pain</category><category>Live Whoring</category><category>Well-written LYRICS</category><category>Solution Recommendation</category><category>Cuppa Discussion</category><category>Nice Video Sharing</category><category>Emotional Murmuring</category><category>Movie Review</category><category>Precious Moment</category><category>Meaningful Stuff</category><category>PUBLIC TRANSPORT 'RIOT'</category><category>Daily Tabloid</category><category>Movie Trivia</category><category>On Time Discussion</category><category>Photo Sharing</category><category>Celebrity-Fans Gathering</category><category>Financial and Investment</category><category>Event Journal</category><category>Happenning Hot Spot</category><category>Funny Moments and Stuff</category><category>Makan-makan Review</category><category>Condolences Tribute</category><category>PUBLIC ANNOUNCEMENT (PA)</category><category>Vacation Moment(s)</category><category>Nice Stuff Sharing</category><category>Life Journal</category><category>Fantasy and Dream Quest</category><category>Competition and Activity Progress</category><category>Goods Things are shared</category><category>Shout out</category><category>Latest Cellular Phone</category><category>Nice Article</category><category>Season Greeting</category><title>mY gReG = 'GrEAt' MOmEnTS</title><description>In this moment, I think I wish to share very thought that I have made, every sweety moment in my life, and blah blah and paste it on this blog. Hence, hope you guys can further reach me as well. Really miss all of you guys in every day of my life. Bravo!</description><link>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>588</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/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/MyGreggreatMoments" /><feedburner:info uri="mygreggreatmoments" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>In this moment, I think I wish to share very thought that I have made, every sweety moment in my life, and blah blah and paste it on this blog. Hence, hope you guys can further reach me as well. Really miss all of you guys in every day of my life. Bravo!</itunes:subtitle><feedburner:emailServiceId>MyGreggreatMoments</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-8931520093213754754</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 14:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-21T22:20:49.361+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Moody Confession</category><title>Moody and Lonely Day</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic; "&gt;I guess this is the first ever entry in my blog after so long time disappears from my blog. Of course, during the whole tenure, there are a lot of things ever happened on me, no matter is ups and downs, it really gives me some significant impact to shape my thinking afterwards in the future I guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;Today is the very worst day ever for this few months. Never thought I will really experiences this kind of situation ever in my life. Not say don’t have friends, nevertheless, sometime just feel like when I check up my phone book, I am really have no idea on who I can ever call-out, since most of the peoples also have their own planning. No choice, but yet wait for other peoples to call me out since I have no idea whether they are available for me or not. Perhaps this is symbolize that I have proceed to another stage of my life, just like my uncle, most of the time will be stay alone unless got people find me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Of course, until now, I still have not found my job yet. Sometimes I think I am not choosy in seeking for employment. To be speaking frankly, I have applied more than 70 jobs ever since from my final exam, nevertheless, not many recruiters are ever responded to my application. Some peoples might just have a thought that I just applied to the big firm only, but then I also experienced similar situation when I applied for SME. Perhaps sometimes I think seeking employment is really has to dependent solely on the luck. Maybe my times has not come yet. But what I feel relief that is I have found some ideal job position in my recent interview. Let’s hope that they will recruit me and I will officially off from jobless guy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the relationship wise, recently I have broken up with my ex, the gal I think I have fall to her the most. I have never imagined that me and her will ended up under this kind of occasion. Under this circumstance, no doubt I have suffered hurt after I knew the actual reason behind this, and yet I am not really want to reveal to other peoples the true reason due to I am not so willingly want to recall this kind of sad memory. Many couples will have many reasons when they are together; nevertheless, there is only one reason that will cause the break-up. I guess you all so smart definitely will know what I mean. In fact, I have learnt a precious lesson from this circumstance. Sometime I am thinking that when I will be ever recover from this break up. But then for sure, I will never forget this year, 24th birthday, which happen this incident. But seriously, I still have not suit myself into single life yet. Sometimes feel like wanna find some one to accompany me when I was alone. Sigh, for the god sake, just ignore this desire to avoid “unforeseen circumstance”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I guess I should have a stop right now. Will update as soon as possible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/17437971-8931520093213754754?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/p4fiRZKUijI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/p4fiRZKUijI/moody-and-lonely-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2009/11/moody-and-lonely-day.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-5989507054701576480</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Oct 2008 15:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-13T00:59:56.976+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Confession of Pain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Emotional Murmuring</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Moody Confession</category><title>Another moody post......</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today I feel damn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, sometimes I am really &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FED UP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to my life. I am really don’t know what is the cause for me to be continue existed on this earth, except for my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MUM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; only. I have no motivation in other aspects unless motivation to give a better life for my mum. Apart from this, I think my life will be dead. Sometimes I wonder if one day my mum left me, do I still have any motivation continue to live on this earth anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt, my thinking is comparatively complicated than other peoples. Of course I didn’t expect every one to understand my situation and my understandings; at least they will not be understood unless they are in my shoe. One of the people’s is my dear uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today when I come back celebrate my birthday with my friends, when I step into the house, my uncle start question me when am I going and I answered him attentively. Before I am going out, I also have text him as he is not at home when I went out. I know he is concern over my academic, as he want to see me graduate, nevertheless, sometimes I think I got too much of pressures from the way he question me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I am really thought I want to shift out from my uncle house, but think deeply, I have to struggling to continue stay at here for the sake of my mum, as I don’t want ask my mum to give me extra money to shift outside. That is the only thing I can do to decrease her burden. It is not an easy task for a single mum to continue funding 2 sons in the college level. At least I can help her to save some money by staying at my uncle’s home. Of course, I will definitely lose my personal freedom if I chose to stay at here, and it is all under my estimation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think, some days I went out with my friends for dinner, and for YUM CHA, I think it is quite normal as it is part of our social life. I also didn’t always go out to spend money in entertainment, such as clubbing and etc. The most I spent also in movie and ‘K’ session. Nevertheless, he is expecting me to stay at home for revision for most of the times, and this kind of lifestyle is definitely will kills me. As I am like to stay outside more than at home if my mood not at home. In the meantime, he also said me I am preferred to take cab than take bus to college. Seriously, even most of the time I also taking bus to college, unless in rush or raining day, then will take cab or my dear friends will voluntarily fetch me go home as they know my situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I am really appreciating some of my college mates like Ivy and Wen Jie for their understandings. In the meantime, I don’t think my uncle will understand the pain of taking public transport. Like me, everyday have to transfer two trips of buses, and some more nowadays after noon they are always raining days, make it hard for me to take bus back to my home. There is occasionally I have to wait the bus for very long time that beyond his understandings. Besides that, I think most of my colleges mates also know that I am prefer to go eat econ rice rather than other meals, and all of them also know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih, I wonder when I am able to get rid of this kind of life? I am really hope that I can graduate as fast as I can, then at least I can attain financially independence, then I am no longer need to stay under people’s custody at all times. But, it is kinda weird that, although I am sad, but I didn’t blame my uncle, as I know his intention is good to ask me focus more on my academic, and I also know that he is damn f**king stress in his work that might leads to his mood not so good in the time being. Maybe as my friend console me, just bear with it and take it and go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih, hopefully a brand new day start off will help to ease my sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I do?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-5989507054701576480?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/fZBFdosG3Dk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/fZBFdosG3Dk/another-moody-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/10/another-moody-post.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-5644675823504562156</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Oct 2008 16:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-07T00:43:56.101+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Goods Things are shared</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Precious Moment</category><title>Self-cook Curry Vegetables.........</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today, let’s call me chef LoNeLy GrEgGy to teach you guys how to cook Curry Vegetables. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SOo0rSOtgpI/AAAAAAAACBw/uDNzCvgwQGE/s1600-h/20082008127.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254069833513665170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SOo0rSOtgpI/AAAAAAAACBw/uDNzCvgwQGE/s400/20082008127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At first, stir garlic with cooking oil till it turns to gold color. Then, pour down the curry ingredients and stir it to boil. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SOo0rqQ1d5I/AAAAAAAACB4/2oX0Xh1YEGg/s1600-h/20082008129.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254069839965026194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SOo0rqQ1d5I/AAAAAAAACB4/2oX0Xh1YEGg/s400/20082008129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Afterwords, all long beans goes down to the curry ingredients and let it cooked.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SOo0sIKvo6I/AAAAAAAACCA/jZHyOYN5CJc/s1600-h/20082008131.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254069847992542114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SOo0sIKvo6I/AAAAAAAACCA/jZHyOYN5CJc/s400/20082008131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The next step is put all white cabbage into the curry mix and pour some coconut milk into the curry mix and stir it till cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SOoy9CkT3hI/AAAAAAAACBI/WM_vUng1Hwo/s1600-h/20082008132.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254067939523681810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SOoy9CkT3hI/AAAAAAAACBI/WM_vUng1Hwo/s400/20082008132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Put some fried thingy (Sorry, unable to call its name) into the mix.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SOoy9TII8yI/AAAAAAAACBQ/8NUjsqexGW4/s1600-h/20082008134.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254067943968928546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SOoy9TII8yI/AAAAAAAACBQ/8NUjsqexGW4/s400/20082008134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pour a bowl of waters and stir it till it cooks. Apply some reasonable taste of salt into the curry. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SOoy9REHqTI/AAAAAAAACBY/VKrttE9TbNg/s1600-h/20082008136.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254067943415195954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SOoy9REHqTI/AAAAAAAACBY/VKrttE9TbNg/s400/20082008136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SOoy9gSivvI/AAAAAAAACBg/2Z4NtDAJ744/s1600-h/20082008138.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254067947502223090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SOoy9gSivvI/AAAAAAAACBg/2Z4NtDAJ744/s400/20082008138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SOoy9w2GAfI/AAAAAAAACBo/RrmDYaLykFg/s1600-h/20082008140.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254067951946301938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SOoy9w2GAfI/AAAAAAAACBo/RrmDYaLykFg/s400/20082008140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the simple steam fish that I have steamed it. Too bad, it doesn't look nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;Today class is till here. Thanks for patronage.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-5644675823504562156?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/ycuOO9jaiow" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/ycuOO9jaiow/self-cook-curry-vegetables.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SOo0rSOtgpI/AAAAAAAACBw/uDNzCvgwQGE/s72-c/20082008127.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/10/self-cook-curry-vegetables.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-5039117825587090750</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Oct 2008 15:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-07T00:42:56.338+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Confession of Pain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Emotional Murmuring</category><title>Monday Blue.....</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today I feel very sad, because I just got my result slip. Even today my friend asks me out for dinner I am also rejecting him. Just feel like wanna stay at home to spend the time alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I have a first glance on my result slip, my mood was directly swinging down. I have 1 B2, 3 C1, 1 C2 appeared on my result slip. I am straight away stunned there and out of my expectation. My operation management attained least confidence, but can get the highest marks amongst other subjects that I have more confident with. What the heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking, I was having a rough time and stressed when I am preparing for the exam. I wonder how come the history repeated to me again. Last time my Business Law which I am quite confident also gained not a very satisfactory while those subjects that I am not confident with are able to earn better grades. I am feeling like the Almighty God is fooling around me. I just feel like the effort I have spent is not worthy that what I have seen in the result slip. But anyway, in the positive way, maybe the way of my answering question is unable to satisfy the wants of the moderators, hence I am just qualify for this kind of grades. Nevertheless, anyway it does hurt me and disappointed me at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh; today make me no mood to revise for the upcoming HRM test 2. Lonely Greggy, you should work harder to attain your goals. You must tell this to yourself, and to the whole world, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU CAN’T BE DEFEATED BY FATE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, it is just a way to &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;console&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; myself, ain’t you think so?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-5039117825587090750?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/RPvAE4QU18I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/RPvAE4QU18I/monday-blue.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/10/monday-blue.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-3843711399368500190</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Oct 2008 17:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-05T01:55:07.892+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">PUBLIC ANNOUNCEMENT (PA)</category><title>PUBLIC ANNOUNCEMENT (PA)</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am back to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BLOGGER....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Stay tune for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MORE UPDATES&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-3843711399368500190?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/8NG3nKKl8FI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/8NG3nKKl8FI/public-announcement-pa.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/10/public-announcement-pa.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-8545518658969105934</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Oct 2008 17:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-05T01:53:05.438+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shout out</category><title>Gals are hard to please......</title><description>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am guess I have left blogger for quite some time. Probably recently I am too busy till too lazy to update my blog at here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past few days, my mood was like a roller coaster, swing up and down. In fact, I have no idea on what is actually contribute to the up and down of my mood. Sometimes, I am really thought that gals are simply hard to please. This is quite true. But, this time it is really pissed me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, one of my friends was nudged me wake up and then I started some conversation with her. Then after that, I told her that her current look is not suitable for her, as her hairstyle looks like an aunty. Then she suddenly said I spoil her good mood already, then suddenly offline. This time I am really started to pissed me off, because I think it is quite rude, and it is not the first time already. Every time she will suddenly didn’t reply my message until when she feel lonely, then she will find me back. Otherwise, I will just wait for nothing. I am too lazy to illustrate the situation at here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just think that I am too tired for all of this shit. You thought you only deserved the rights to have tamper, and I am also got my own tamper. Every time when you fought with your boy friend, then you will find me and said how hurt you are, and I also try my best to give you my feedback. Sometimes I think she is quite stupid, coz where got a gal can stand a guy to call other gal as babe, whilst she can stand her bf to do this, after her bf ‘tam’ her a while. Every time also blame her bf in front of me, but ended up willingly to be continuing hurt by her bf, and that time some more scold me I didn’t console her and concern her. I am really want to shout that, you are also not my gf, even I tell you my feedback, you also won’t accept it, then still need I tell u what? I damn tired. Every time when she get angry, then I just listen to her, coz I think maybe just give her a chance to release her tension, but don’t do till like I owe you, like you can scold me, but I can’t show my tamper to you. I am always tolerate with your bad tamper is not because I scare of you, coz I don’t want to hurt you as my best friends, but please don’t take it as a privilege that I must always scolded by you. I also have my own tamper, and I am human being too. I can get exploded too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also don’t know why I still need to tolerate with her, whereas my patience is limited. Some times I think it is very hard to find a good gal in this earth. Some times I am also lose my confidence on gals. I just don’t know when I can get exploded my tamper.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-8545518658969105934?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/qbHNtJUGl3I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/qbHNtJUGl3I/gals-are-hard-to-please.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/10/gals-are-hard-to-please.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-5722265592005418116</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Oct 2008 05:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-02T13:45:27.097+08:00</atom:updated><title>Sien la.....</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haih....What a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LONELINESS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; raya.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-5722265592005418116?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/xKMvuzXiny0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/xKMvuzXiny0/sien-la.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/10/sien-la.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-3131936857443306530</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Aug 2008 14:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-16T22:33:12.834+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">PUBLIC ANNOUNCEMENT (PA)</category><title>Public Announcement</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coming soon from 18 August onwards.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stay tune for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MORE&lt;/span&gt; updates.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-3131936857443306530?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/9QGonB0m1KQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/9QGonB0m1KQ/public-announcement.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/08/public-announcement.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-1051889387622518924</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Jun 2008 19:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-30T01:16:16.860+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shout out</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nice Stuff Sharing</category><title>MEANINGFUL graph.....</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SFQaIwr5KzI/AAAAAAAAB_A/hBMPceBlKsk/s1600-h/23.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211819406584785714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SFQaIwr5KzI/AAAAAAAAB_A/hBMPceBlKsk/s400/23.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SCB0cBKVN6Q/SE0Lzy8D12I/AAAAAAAAAKw/_avDel0Vryc/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This article which I have found on Voon’s blog, and I think it is quite interesting. Hence, I would like to post it here to share with you guys. Anyway, I would like to give all the credit to Voon for her excellent writing and sharing on this issue, which somewhat I am quite agreed in the following situation, which some useless or a.k.a. pk guys might adopt to this strategy in order to fulfill their self enjoyment and wants.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SCB0cBKVN6Q/SE0Lzy8D12I/AAAAAAAAAKw/_avDel0Vryc/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think I understand that why people said couples have opposite different personalities only can match each others, because like that they only can help to 'replace' each others' personalities. But I think no need loh, cause based on the character of a guy n a gal is opposite d wat. I have to accept the fact that no matter on behavior, thoughts, guys n gals also opposite wan (in general)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Based on the graph I drew. well..I not simply draw wan ok. It is based on the experience of myself, my frens or far distance frens..even strangers. Of course loh, not every one also have this kind of experience based on your pesonality, or you consider lucky loh. But I think this is based on general la. Or even can be like the guy is in the gal's situation (in the graph)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still I will explain the graph. When guys cant forget the gal, well...the 1st impression. Usually if you notice this person its kinda hard to not think bout her in ur mind, but at this time gals r usually still being the cool one (gals wat, traditionally gotta be abit矜持), n see see whether this is my type of guy anot. [2] When guys starting to woo, gals will allow the guys to know more bout her (or each other). So if she rejects u d, then I think dont waste time d loh (but some situation diff la, who knows that gal wan u to try few more times)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, now the guy think he got chance d, of course 'fan san' (put whole attention) to woo her la. But gals still need abit of times. Yea, some gals like guys r aggresive, but u guys should know which kind of aggresive to have loh based on that gal. Will let the guy get closer, maybe like hang out more with him n stuff...but still..not everytime cause still have to keep abit of distance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then the gal thinks,hm...this guy not bad. Ok la, now only show the guy that the gal also likes him (but not fully yet). Then the guy will think, now I got such a big chance, of course I wont give up at this time la. I also havent get it, how can give up oh!! Well...I guess the flirting is the only part that both will think the same, in chinese we have a beautiful term for it, which is 暧昧。暧昧is the most beautiful moment to have but also the most dangerous cause is the stage where...er...words cant describe. You will agree with my if u been thru that before. Ok la, so since it is so nice to have loh, mai let it be loh..can tahan how long then be how long. Of course some will want to become couple because like that only got the identity ma.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ok, so the gal accept d loh, the guy success d. Then the gal will think, ok la, since I accept u d, I can not to worry to like you more. But too bad, because the guy are 'walking too fast', he already shown his love when he start woo until flirting, he already gave alot. So when the gal thinks that whether should 'love' this guy anot. for sure she will, cause at this time the guy still will do everything she wants, to get what he wants (well, whatever la, how I know what every guys want)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, how...like that la. The guy got what he wants d wat when the gal really love him d. Habis loh, cause the guy already got what he wants, of course ciao loh. But the gal already love him sooo much, so she wants to be more close n stick to him. But at this time the guy want to keep a distance, so he starting to treat her cool, or avoid her. See who cannot tahan to say break up loh. After break up, of course relax loh, spend so much energy n time for u d rite, now gotta rest abit 1st. Unfortunately, how far the gal trying to avoid, she also cant let go and forget.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So how do u guys think about this article?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-1051889387622518924?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/6qvxJB_w44Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/6qvxJB_w44Q/meaningful-graph.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SFQaIwr5KzI/AAAAAAAAB_A/hBMPceBlKsk/s72-c/23.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/06/meaningful-graph.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-6021625120734731806</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Jun 2008 15:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-30T01:09:29.958+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Confession of Pain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Moment of APPRECIATION</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Momoirs of GregGy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Moody Confession</category><title>A memory......</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today I went to watch Made of Honor at GSC 1 Utama with my friend. Initially, I think this might be a normal love movie, but after I watched, I have felt that in fact, I have went through this kind of situation before. This is because I used to fall in love with my best friend before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me recall my passed memory. I think 2 and 3 years ago, I was met her at Safari, Genting Highlands Resort. That time she is my friend’s friend sister, and she come with her brother. Since from that time we are getting known each others well, we are quite close to each others and having a good time. Sometimes we are even can play till very crazy. That time I am totally enjoy every single moments with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after a while, she was let me know she got feeling on me, nevertheless, I thought she was kidding on me, and then I just rejected her. But that time when I slowly build my feeling on her, it was already too late, as she already has a bf that time. This is one of the greatest mistakes I have ever made in my life. Anyway, now I think I am quite comfortable with our relationship now. We are still able to maintain a good friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the saying says, whatever passed just let it passed. We should appreciate whatever we have now. This is just merely whatever I feel after the movies and it is not carry any sort of other special hidden meanings behind this entry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-6021625120734731806?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/vpL4vaYsjYU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/vpL4vaYsjYU/memory.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/06/memory.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-8026892395396339996</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jun 2008 13:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-30T00:23:06.259+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shout out</category><title>Condolences to the Malaysian Parliament</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Condolences to the Parliament&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24th June 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is another day that Malaysians to express condolences to Malaysian Parliament, as today is a remarkable day for the government officially intrude the freedom of speaking and civil rights of the mass media to report the truth in Malaysia. No doubt the ranking of transparency in news reporting of Malaysia has been decreased drastically in the international arena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is learnt that the federal government still not learnt a lesson during political tsunami that occurred on 8th March 2008. How ridiculous they intrude the freedom of transparency in news reporting of the fourth rights and ignore the rights of knowing the truth of all Malaysians. This exercise definitely will further tarnish the image of the federal government in the heart of Malaysians.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGKSVSn4LfI/AAAAAAAACAw/7-h0S9H99UU/s1600-h/hqst080624a07_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215892212922461682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGKSVSn4LfI/AAAAAAAACAw/7-h0S9H99UU/s400/hqst080624a07_0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGKSVTl8hBI/AAAAAAAACA4/SKP6rhV2VvQ/s1600-h/hu080624v02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215892213182792722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGKSVTl8hBI/AAAAAAAACA4/SKP6rhV2VvQ/s400/hu080624v02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGKSVy5PGfI/AAAAAAAACBA/Mx0gCId5AKE/s1600-h/hu080624w17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215892221585201650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGKSVy5PGfI/AAAAAAAACBA/Mx0gCId5AKE/s400/hu080624w17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how come the Parliament will ever treated news reporters as the terrorists. How come the reporters need to undergoing body search exercise whenever they entered Parliament and just set up a barricade not to allow them to doing their job hassle free, instead of limited their activity area to a small area without allow them to walk freely inside Parliament. In fact, do the reporters jeopardize the security measure inside the Parliament? This is the failure of the security systems in Parliament that made it looks like a market, likes allowed public to organize birthday party inside Parliament boundary. I think this should be the world number 1 buffday celebration in Parliament, which will only happening in Malaysian Parliament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a minister that attempted to make this policy as reasonably move. He is trying to compare Australian parliament that is obviously lack of news reporters that conducting interview inside Parliament. Have they ever thought that why Aussie Parliament is lack of reporters? This is simply because they are transparent enough to enable the meeting in Parliament to be live telecast and link with the major mass media in Australia, thus the editors not in necessarily to allocate their reporters at Parliament to do interview as they can just do the interview comfortably in their own office. Unlike Malaysian Parliament, there is an obvious lack of degree of transparency and the reporters need to attend Parliament to do their job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They are just trying to do their job in order to report the truth to the Malaysians and to secure the Malaysians rights of knowing the truth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am quite pathetic over Malaysia, especially the government, often because of their extreme stupidity to implement certain policy without concise planning and consideration and estimate what is the outcome after policy implementation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysian parliament is just die today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a wise move for the reporters to boycott the entire interviews at parliament in order to voice out their dissatisfactory against Parliament for disallowing them to do their job and disrespect their professionalism as well as ignore and intrude the basic civil human rights of all Malaysians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is Malaysia, obviously.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And only Malaysia Boleh, Malaysia will only happen a lots of ridiculous and unbelievable policy that sound mind government servants won’t implement it in other nations. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-8026892395396339996?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/PmC9mvmCeYw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/PmC9mvmCeYw/condolences-to-malaysian-parliament.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGKSVSn4LfI/AAAAAAAACAw/7-h0S9H99UU/s72-c/hqst080624a07_0.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/06/condolences-to-malaysian-parliament.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-3525168579672230196</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2008 15:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-30T00:13:57.713+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Photo Sharing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Moment of APPRECIATION</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Precious Moment</category><title>Mr. C Buffday Celebration.....</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today, all of us went to Italliannies 1 Utama to help Mr. C to celebrate his 23rd birthday celebration. Indeed, we are enjoy a great moment with him and all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of I speaking, why don’t let the picture says on behalf of me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photos in Itallianies, 1 Utama&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGKN5JXuPdI/AAAAAAAACAY/4LarAAKQ9ak/s1600-h/DSC04406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215887331355934162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGKN5JXuPdI/AAAAAAAACAY/4LarAAKQ9ak/s400/DSC04406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGKN50FirvI/AAAAAAAACAg/gTjmMqDr7Us/s1600-h/DSC04409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215887342822403826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGKN50FirvI/AAAAAAAACAg/gTjmMqDr7Us/s400/DSC04409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGKN5wfdWTI/AAAAAAAACAo/_bTuXUNtqLE/s1600-h/DSC04422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215887341857364274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGKN5wfdWTI/AAAAAAAACAo/_bTuXUNtqLE/s400/DSC04422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGJ8IJY_C0I/AAAAAAAACAA/UriF9C8jdqc/s1600-h/DSC04425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215867797849967426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGJ8IJY_C0I/AAAAAAAACAA/UriF9C8jdqc/s400/DSC04425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGJ8IQtL9AI/AAAAAAAACAI/j91_cjyirIA/s1600-h/DSC04426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215867799813747714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGJ8IQtL9AI/AAAAAAAACAI/j91_cjyirIA/s400/DSC04426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photos in The Apartment, The Curve&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGJ8IkfbPSI/AAAAAAAACAQ/ctw-prn_Nhg/s1600-h/DSC04436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215867805124738338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGJ8IkfbPSI/AAAAAAAACAQ/ctw-prn_Nhg/s400/DSC04436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGJ59sLiWaI/AAAAAAAAB_o/ZpJOUUgmpTI/s1600-h/DSC04445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215865419186985378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGJ59sLiWaI/AAAAAAAAB_o/ZpJOUUgmpTI/s400/DSC04445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGJ5-WvUGxI/AAAAAAAAB_w/Beg9CPi9u0Q/s1600-h/DSC04447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215865430611335954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGJ5-WvUGxI/AAAAAAAAB_w/Beg9CPi9u0Q/s400/DSC04447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGJ5-dBHvhI/AAAAAAAAB_4/V4cJSO6MbQw/s1600-h/DSC04457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215865432296635922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGJ5-dBHvhI/AAAAAAAAB_4/V4cJSO6MbQw/s400/DSC04457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photos in Emperor Cafe, The Curve&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGJ3MaUnWKI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/dPvxpMSskKw/s1600-h/DSC04469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215862373556377762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGJ3MaUnWKI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/dPvxpMSskKw/s400/DSC04469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGJ3Mvv1FGI/AAAAAAAAB_g/gB92DCttM1s/s1600-h/DSC04474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215862379307668578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGJ3Mvv1FGI/AAAAAAAAB_g/gB92DCttM1s/s400/DSC04474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGJzId8xZ9I/AAAAAAAAB_I/3nArHpDTIM0/s1600-h/DSC04477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215857907764127698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGJzId8xZ9I/AAAAAAAAB_I/3nArHpDTIM0/s400/DSC04477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGJzKJcaW6I/AAAAAAAAB_Q/qupMD-AtX1A/s1600-h/DSC04479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215857936619428770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGJzKJcaW6I/AAAAAAAAB_Q/qupMD-AtX1A/s400/DSC04479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-3525168579672230196?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/5pyD6HzT4hc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/5pyD6HzT4hc/mr-c-buffday-celebration.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SGKN5JXuPdI/AAAAAAAACAY/4LarAAKQ9ak/s72-c/DSC04406.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/06/mr-c-buffday-celebration.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-7364613557837916115</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jun 2008 15:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-30T01:07:09.384+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shout out</category><title>Fark-OFF, Materialistic Gals.....</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today I am quite pissed off, as my friend’s friend thought I am so easily got conned by them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interested to know what was actually happening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I will illustrate at here what was happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(P.S.):- Hopefully Ivy will read my blog, so I will no need to tell her what is happening on today, as she ask me what I am so pissed off on my caption.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, when I thought want to find my friend yum cha, my friend was SMSed to me and invite me to join them to go Coco Banana clubbing. In fact, I am quite interested to this suggestion as I have never been to Coco Banana ever since from its grand opening, then I deal with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at this point, the problem comes in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me that she and her friends don’t have transport to go there, then asked whether I can find more peoples that have transport. Then I think this is not a big deal, then I am said okay and trying to find my friends that have their own car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When come into second situation, she messaged me again to tell me that her friends want me and my friends to treat them go Coco Banana for fun. After I reject their request, as I also don't know them, except my friend, then they said no need me so good treat them. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was damn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PISSED OFF&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAMN ANGRY.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE FARK.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the damn farking overboard request!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, due to I known my friend more than 5 years, hence I know it is not related to her as she is not that kind of gals that will committed what her friends does. Hence, I am personally understand this is solely her friends suggestion. She even offer herself to pay for her part, and request for my feedback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this point onwards, I am started to get pissed off for this ridiculous demand. This is not about the matter of money. This is about my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;life principle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the fark they thought they are? I also don’t know them, how dare they ask me to treat themselves?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not mind to pay for them, I can afford to pay few hundreds for them, and nevertheless, it is must up to my own will to do so, not forces by themselves. What they think about me? A normal guy jerk that will only simply treat gals whenever they want? I am so sorry; I am totally not this kind of guy, as I think it is unworthy to do so. Who the hell they think they are? Even though they are really pretty gals, but what they demanded is totally outbound from my patience and acceptance. I will not like a fool guy that will only obey what the gals want. I am also not even interested to know this kind of materialistic gal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am damn hate this kind of materialistic gals. I can accept realistic gal, but I am totally dislike and banned materialistic gal, coz I will only sympathy to them, as they will never respected to who they are and themselves. Some of them are rather to betray their souls and stance in return of luxury enjoyment. This made me recall what my younger bro’s ex gf done to him. My younger bro treat her ex gf damn nice, but that gal once go to college, and bumped with a rich jerk, and I bet it pretty rich, and she straight away dumped my bro and even show off to him. Just like an instance, she thought it is a pride that the guy will drive Mercedes Benz to fetch her go to and back from college. Maybe my family is not stay in the bungalow, but at least we are living happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder what is the condition for that gal to show off in front of my bro, and how come my bro so into her? She is not pretty at all, dark skin and skinny enough, not pretty at all, but still wants to act she like a princess. I wonder how come my bro still don’t want let her go off from his heart. Coz I think this kind of gal is totally not worth him to be unhappy at all time. Instead of being unhappy, he should feel lucky as he is able to see through her real attitude in this early stage. For me, if the God wants me to find this kind of materialistic gal as my gf, then I’d rather to be single, coz I think that is no point to be together with the gal who will only take advantage and love your money only. Love should be as pure as possible, though I think it is quite hard as this is a realistic world. As I said, I can accept realistic gal, but ever never accept materialistic gal. Fark up that stupid idiot brainless gal. Hopefully she will be dumped away and fooled by this kind of rich jerk. God Bless her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is what I always used to say to my friends and also keep remind of myself, don’t simply find a gf unless she is totally is your Ms Right. We should focus on quality, rather than quantity and just to fulfill our boringness. This is probably why I am still single till now after ended my last relationship, because I have learnt a lots through my previous relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man should learn to grow mature, don’t you think so?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As usual, get away from my eyesight, materialistic gal.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-7364613557837916115?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/OmcGdjanxTc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/OmcGdjanxTc/fark-off-materialistic-gals.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/06/fark-off-materialistic-gals.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-3728599631562839206</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Jun 2008 15:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-30T00:08:58.218+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shout out</category><title>Mandarin Siasat.....</title><description>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is one of the episodes of Mandarin Siasat that revealed how fuck-up low degree of transparency in this cunt-tree. Just watch this episodes about what the expert said, then you will discover why I said so.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Siasat Mandarin 14 June 2008 Part 1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="467" width="570"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.ntv7.com.my/App_Themes/ntv7/swf/FlvPlayer_570x467.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="flv=http://medprima.vo.llnwd.net/o18/u/ntv7/sec/siasat/siasat_140608_01_cft.flv&amp;amp;title=SIASAT MANDARIN : 14 June 2008"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.ntv7.com.my/App_Themes/ntv7/swf/FlvPlayer_570x467.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="570" height="467" flashvars="flv=http://medprima.vo.llnwd.net/o18/u/ntv7/sec/siasat/siasat_140608_01_cft.flv&amp;amp;title=SIASAT MANDARIN : 14 June 2008"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Siasat Mandarin 14 June 2008 Part 2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="467" width="570"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.ntv7.com.my/App_Themes/ntv7/swf/FlvPlayer_570x467.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="flv=http://medprima.vo.llnwd.net/o18/u/ntv7/sec/siasat/siasat_140608_02_cft.flv&amp;amp;title=SIASAT MANDARIN : 14 June 2008"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.ntv7.com.my/App_Themes/ntv7/swf/FlvPlayer_570x467.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="570" height="467" flashvars="flv=http://medprima.vo.llnwd.net/o18/u/ntv7/sec/siasat/siasat_140608_02_cft.flv&amp;amp;title=SIASAT MANDARIN : 14 June 2008"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Siasat Mandarin 14 June 2008 Part 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="467" width="570"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.ntv7.com.my/App_Themes/ntv7/swf/FlvPlayer_570x467.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="flv=http://medprima.vo.llnwd.net/o18/u/ntv7/sec/siasat/siasat_140608_03_cft.flv&amp;amp;title=SIASAT MANDARIN : 14 June 2008"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.ntv7.com.my/App_Themes/ntv7/swf/FlvPlayer_570x467.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="570" height="467" flashvars="flv=http://medprima.vo.llnwd.net/o18/u/ntv7/sec/siasat/siasat_140608_03_cft.flv&amp;amp;title=SIASAT MANDARIN : 14 June 2008"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-3728599631562839206?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/qI4Mg-O2E1s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/qI4Mg-O2E1s/mandarin-siasat.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.ntv7.com.my/App_Themes/ntv7/swf/FlvPlayer_570x467.swf" length="16476" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.ntv7.com.my/App_Themes/ntv7/swf/FlvPlayer_570x467.swf" fileSize="16476" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>This is one of the episodes of Mandarin Siasat that revealed how fuck-up low degree of transparency in this cunt-tree. Just watch this episodes about what the expert said, then you will discover why I said so. Siasat Mandarin 14 June 2008 Part 1 Siasat Ma</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</itunes:author><itunes:summary>This is one of the episodes of Mandarin Siasat that revealed how fuck-up low degree of transparency in this cunt-tree. Just watch this episodes about what the expert said, then you will discover why I said so. Siasat Mandarin 14 June 2008 Part 1 Siasat Mandarin 14 June 2008 Part 2 Siasat Mandarin 14 June 2008 Part 3 </itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>Shout out</itunes:keywords><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/06/mandarin-siasat.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-6283608129398603774</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Jun 2008 15:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-14T22:51:56.167+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Photo Sharing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Moment of APPRECIATION</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Momoirs of GregGy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Precious Moment</category><title>Taman Pertanian Expedition.....</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today I went to Bukit Cahaya Agricultural Park with my friend at Shah Alam. This is the second time I went to there. The main purpose I am intended to go there is because of I want to push myself to become a healthy conscious guy, in the meantime trying to engaged into more outdoor activities in order to improve my owned body stamina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We go there in very early morning. Usually I am seldom to go this kind of place, due to laziness, and considered Shah Alam is quite far from Damansara. Thus, most of the time I am more preferred to go Bukit Kiara and FRIM, Kepong, coz it is much nearer to my home compare to Taman Pertanian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I am quite lazy to illustrate about this trip, and I don’t think I have much things to further elaborate for it. Thus, it’s time for me to let the photos help me to say for words.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SFPUvL88PpI/AAAAAAAAB-o/xMzvHO7iImQ/s1600-h/DSC04098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211743100925132434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SFPUvL88PpI/AAAAAAAAB-o/xMzvHO7iImQ/s400/DSC04098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SFPUvj1dR2I/AAAAAAAAB-w/0FJdsRn1neg/s1600-h/DSC04101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211743107336193890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SFPUvj1dR2I/AAAAAAAAB-w/0FJdsRn1neg/s400/DSC04101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SFPSl19kl-I/AAAAAAAAB-A/K739GRjklUA/s1600-h/DSC04096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211740741380118498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" 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src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SFODT8rfUNI/AAAAAAAAB74/y0SeYchCGPg/s400/DSC04095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-6283608129398603774?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/ZzsQC72JCkA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/ZzsQC72JCkA/taman-pertanian-expedition.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SFPUvL88PpI/AAAAAAAAB-o/xMzvHO7iImQ/s72-c/DSC04098.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/06/taman-pertanian-expedition.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-5262406623424736661</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 17:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-14T22:49:04.867+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Photo Sharing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Precious Moment</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nice Stuff Sharing</category><title>Japan panoramic view......</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is some of the pictures that my friend’s gf taken while she study in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I am quite like Japan nowadays, as their panoramic view is quite fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I am able to set my foot on the Japanese soil as soon as I can.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1xReQAr4I/AAAAAAAAB7g/D9gsXn-OdoQ/s1600-h/1_224917176l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209944888929464194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1xReQAr4I/AAAAAAAAB7g/D9gsXn-OdoQ/s400/1_224917176l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1xRt1Lx5I/AAAAAAAAB7o/3QUXU3hmYCE/s1600-h/1_231545238l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209944893111912338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1xRt1Lx5I/AAAAAAAAB7o/3QUXU3hmYCE/s400/1_231545238l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1xRnx8mpI/AAAAAAAAB7w/weXsWUGAh0Q/s1600-h/1_241155603l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209944891487722130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1xRnx8mpI/AAAAAAAAB7w/weXsWUGAh0Q/s400/1_241155603l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1w3Jaky5I/AAAAAAAAB64/dHbWimVuvSE/s1600-h/1_272977512l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209944436660030354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1w3Jaky5I/AAAAAAAAB64/dHbWimVuvSE/s400/1_272977512l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1w3Z05vsI/AAAAAAAAB7A/jM2Qlgj4Exg/s1600-h/1_278406336l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209944441065422530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1w3Z05vsI/AAAAAAAAB7A/jM2Qlgj4Exg/s400/1_278406336l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1w3kQxxwI/AAAAAAAAB7I/DQROqKKR4u0/s1600-h/1_291827550l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209944443866695426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1w3kQxxwI/AAAAAAAAB7I/DQROqKKR4u0/s400/1_291827550l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1w38CzNQI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/IhJxNbHZbjI/s1600-h/1_305114167l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209944450250519810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1w38CzNQI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/IhJxNbHZbjI/s400/1_305114167l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1w4QGwY-I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/KET89_SHiX4/s1600-h/1_306243472l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209944455635821538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1w4QGwY-I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/KET89_SHiX4/s400/1_306243472l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1wJiihc0I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/-ocKCFexALI/s1600-h/1_343805993l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209943653130269506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1wJiihc0I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/-ocKCFexALI/s400/1_343805993l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1wJlATDvI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/iraJUSoOlYk/s1600-h/1_355392525l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209943653792026354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1wJlATDvI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/iraJUSoOlYk/s400/1_355392525l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1wKFgHw0I/AAAAAAAAB6g/IW-8bGwOAVc/s1600-h/1_444507438l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209943662515438402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1wKFgHw0I/AAAAAAAAB6g/IW-8bGwOAVc/s400/1_444507438l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1wKQAkWZI/AAAAAAAAB6o/wX1ltOdY2Vg/s1600-h/1_445716077l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209943665335884178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1wKQAkWZI/AAAAAAAAB6o/wX1ltOdY2Vg/s400/1_445716077l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1tHksexSI/AAAAAAAAB44/EEJ4SKiOMBM/s1600-h/1_891853153l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209940320814286114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1tHksexSI/AAAAAAAAB44/EEJ4SKiOMBM/s400/1_891853153l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-5262406623424736661?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/F4ihU9kflXc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/F4ihU9kflXc/japan-panoramic-view.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SE1xReQAr4I/AAAAAAAAB7g/D9gsXn-OdoQ/s72-c/1_224917176l.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/06/japan-panoramic-view.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-4052867639358855754</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 14:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-14T22:42:53.726+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shout out</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">On Time Discussion</category><title>Pity to us, Malaysians......</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just now my friend, Guan Xiang just message me. I think we are seldom SMSes with each others because I am in KL, while he is in Singapore now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I ask him about how his life in Singapore, he was replied me that the life is Singapore is not as worst as Malaysia as far concerned. At least the pay in Singapore is still able to catch up with their expenditure, while in Malaysia, the entire price goes up, but the pay of employee doesn’t increase for many years. I think is time for the Malaysian government to put an increase for all salary of employees, not just for public civil servants only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how many Malaysians stay in Singapore willingly to return to Malaysian soil. I think most of them, including my friend also will not hesitate not to come back here ever again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a pity to all Malaysians who manage to survive hardly and suffered of their life in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-4052867639358855754?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/0Ck-Rq5o8JM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/0Ck-Rq5o8JM/pity-to-us-malaysians.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/06/pity-to-us-malaysians.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-1802432644782214590</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 18:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-14T22:41:35.784+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shout out</category><title>Pain to PAY MONEY.....</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FARK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, due to I am no longer can stand for my stomache, I left no choice but I have to go to consult doctor around 1.30am midnight and my uncle fetch me go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The outcome is, I have to pay RM60 for the consultation fee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT THE FUCK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RM60 for consultation fee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so broke like hell already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am even cannot feel breathing as the way due to smaller in RM value, higher pressure in inflation rate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly feel so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAMN SUFFOCATED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PARADISE and SANTUARY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHOW ME THE WAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-1802432644782214590?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/y7ouaOrulAQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/y7ouaOrulAQ/pain-to-pay-money.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/06/pain-to-pay-money.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-5960833288854319721</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 17:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-14T22:41:02.583+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shout out</category><title>SICK jor.....</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Too bad, I am fall to sick again……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SICKNESS, AWAY FROM ME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, please……..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn suffer right now. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-5960833288854319721?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/tYKYncb5A-4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/tYKYncb5A-4/sick-jor.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/06/sick-jor.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-8277178778896720748</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Jun 2008 17:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-14T22:40:31.921+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Photo Sharing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Happenning Hot Spot</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hot Issue(s)</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nice Stuff Sharing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">On Time Discussion</category><title>Taiping Sentral....FUTURE of Taiping TOWN....</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is the FUTURE icon of Taiping city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was situated next to TESCO Taiping, and only 10 minutes drive from my home. So far the confirmed retail tenants that they have been committed to set up their first store in Taiping is Padini Concept Store, Starbucks, Old Town Coffee, Sushi King, Kenny Rogers Roaster and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to their entertainment centre, Cathay Cineplex has been engaged to build up a 7-screens cineplexes at their entertainment lots. This would be the first modernized cinema that set up I Taiping, after long time the closure of old cinema in Taiping. In fact, this is the good news for all Taiping folks, especially me, because I will not be so lonely any more should the cinema has been opened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209564264668027058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SEwXGOYbWLI/AAAAAAAAB3o/ojChFgDjsnM/s400/21022008115718AM20377564%4020071218%2520%25204%2520storey%2520taiping%2520sentral%2520%2520view%2520left.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SEwVb2cITnI/AAAAAAAAB3A/TX-182Fiwlg/s1600-h/21022008115718AM20377564%4020071218%2520%25204%2520storey%2520taiping%2520sentral%2520%2520view%2520right.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209562437174972018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SEwVb2cITnI/AAAAAAAAB3A/TX-182Fiwlg/s400/21022008115718AM20377564%4020071218%2520%25204%2520storey%2520taiping%2520sentral%2520%2520view%2520right.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SEwVcQWCBBI/AAAAAAAAB3I/f_06md9iwwY/s1600-h/21022008115718AM20377564%40Atrium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209562444128715794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SEwVcQWCBBI/AAAAAAAAB3I/f_06md9iwwY/s400/21022008115718AM20377564%40Atrium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SEwVc5zOKDI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/vfvTt6zoEis/s1600-h/21022008115718AM20377564%40P4170062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209562455256999986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SEwVc5zOKDI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/vfvTt6zoEis/s400/21022008115718AM20377564%40P4170062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SEwVdBENduI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/Yxiq1C0ige8/s1600-h/21022008115718AM20377564%40P4170063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209562457207305954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SEwVdBENduI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/Yxiq1C0ige8/s400/21022008115718AM20377564%40P4170063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SEwVdtil4fI/AAAAAAAAB3g/lidIXs2uxv4/s1600-h/21022008115718AM20377564%40Verandah%2520View.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209562469145895410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SEwVdtil4fI/AAAAAAAAB3g/lidIXs2uxv4/s400/21022008115718AM20377564%40Verandah%2520View.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In fact, from the perspective of Taiping town, especially the income level of Taiping folks, it is undeniable that Taiping folks have higher spending power that able to comparable with those folks from Ipoh and Penang. (But…..I am a very poor Taiping folk). In the meantime, there are a lot of KL folks that migrate into Taiping for their retirement. Thus, I am certainly confident that Taiping Sentral will be as prosperous as they anticipated. Even the TESCO also hard to find a parking space during weekend as we are normally hard to find parking bays at TESCO Mutiara Damansara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the future projects in Taiping, The Taiping mall has been confirmed will commenced their construction works end of this year. I think this is the first shopping mall ever build in Taiping town. So far the anchor tenant has been confirmed is Pacific Department Stores &amp;amp; Hypermarket. Tesco Extra will also make their presence in Taiping very soon. Really hard to imagine Taiping have two Tesco stores, like Penang and Ipoh. Another pending project and from unconfirmed news is that AEON is looking for a piece of land to build up a brand new AEON shopping center in Taiping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully after a change in government, the state government is able to abolish the stupid law that disallowed any developer to construct building that more than 4 levels. I think this is an outrages and stupid policy. If they ever to restrict any building more than 4 levels, how come the WISMA MPT and WISMA PERSEKUTUAN in Taiping town will constructed more than 10 levels. Their lame excuse is to protect the Taiping town as a history town and not to modernized it. But I wonder how come other countries they are able to protect their history sites despite of allowing the new tall building to be build up? This is just shown as the lack of ability for the local council to plan and manage the Taiping city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, when all the commercial opportunities venturing into Taiping, Taiping is able back to her prosperous at old days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-8277178778896720748?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/WSnQ3PXtVlQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/WSnQ3PXtVlQ/taiping-sentralfuture-of-taiping-town.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SEwXGOYbWLI/AAAAAAAAB3o/ojChFgDjsnM/s72-c/21022008115718AM20377564%4020071218%2520%25204%2520storey%2520taiping%2520sentral%2520%2520view%2520left.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/06/taiping-sentralfuture-of-taiping-town.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-5772600177302313233</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Jun 2008 14:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-14T22:53:33.519+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shout out</category><title>男朋友該怎對待女友的本分</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;１.無聊時陪她〃&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;２.難過時安慰她〃&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;３.男生要主動點〃&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;４.多約女友出去〃&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;５.不能讓女友主動約〃&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;６.讓她每天都開心愉快〃&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;７.要好好對待女友〃&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;８.順從女友 意〃&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;９.不要讓她傷心難過〃&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;１０.當她被欺負要立刻去保護他〃&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;１１.不要隱瞞女友事情〃&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;１２.不能背叛女友〃&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-5772600177302313233?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/gShBdmQ29Js" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/gShBdmQ29Js/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-5685743039419250542</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 13:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-14T22:39:07.485+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shout out</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">On Time Discussion</category><title>Petrol Price hike AGAIN......</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fark-Up stupid Gomen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have wonder how come our gomen so lack of transparency and never stick to their promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days ago, one of the minister announce that the petrol price will not increase till August and until they announce new petrol subsidy policy. But today, our premier suddenly announced that the petrol price will increase with the immediate effect after midnight. In addition, this is the biggest hike ever in Malaysian history, the increment of 78 cents per liter of petrol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the fark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was received the news from Mr. C around 5.30pm, and I am quite stunning regarding to the news. That time when I come out from my college, it was the biggest traffic jam happened in Subang Jaya, at least I have never see this kind of ‘large scenes’ for many years. Then my friend and I cannot tahan any more, coz stuck for more than 10 minutes on the bridge around 10 minutes, and then we decide to stay inside Sunway Pyramid for few hours. Today apart from traffic jam in all petrol station stretch, I think this is the night mare for all Klang Valley folks too, as many drivers are stuck on the road due to flood after raining in most parts of Klang Valley, such as LDP Sunway toll, KESAS Kota Kemuning toll, MRR2 Selayang area, Federal Highway nearby Shah Alam area and etc. What the fark of this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We come out from Pyramid around 9pm plus, but in this moment, I think traffic jam is getting worst. At least the way back to my home is quite smooth, but what I can see when I was using LDP, the opposite lane of LDP from SS2 are jam until nearby LDP Sunway toll, and those cars are cannot move at all. Since my friend want to pump petrol, as imagine you can save quite a significant amount in petrol before the hike of petrol, then I introduce my friend a petrol station that located in quite rural place. Luckily that petrol station is not as packed as other major petrol station in Damansara area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how come our nation as an crude oil exporter in the world, why they still want to increase the petrol price in the biggest hike? Have they ever thought this biggest hike will increase inflation rate to this nation, as the cost of production of merchandizes will increase, then the producer have no choice but need to transfer their burden to the consumer, thus increase the price of their products. When the consumers feel the pain of higher inflation rate, then they will not simply spend money and leads to GDP going down, that might be jeopardize the economic growth of this nation. They have never thought 78cents of petrol hike can kill the country economy. Even the cheapest diesel now also sells at RM2.58, after an increment of RM1 per liter. How ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can understand that long-term heavy subsidy in petrol products will be a significant hindrance to the national economic growth, especially the gomen can use those subsidy money to develop the nation, but have they ever thought even they increase the petrol retain price, we as Rakyat also cannot see those money will spend it for development for the sake of rakyat. As an example, the gomen had promised rakyat in the last petrol hike that the gomen will use RM4 billion to improve public transportation system in Malaysia, but after 2 years, I cannot see any improvements of public transportation, but I can sense that the quality is going down day by day. Beside that, from the newspapers, we can only see how brilliant and smart of the gomen to waste Rakyat’s money in those unnecessary field, such as building up a space station in Sarawak, and send some peoples going up to space. This unpractical project is indeed wasting our money with no good in economical perspective but just want to show off. I think this is another Malaysia boleh for the gomen so good to waste money in unpractical expenditure, such as their famous ‘lawatan sambil belajar’, even all the peoples can sit in the first class cabin and a trip can costs us around millions and millions. I think all rakyat will feel angry when they suffer for everything, while gomen people are enjoying the luxury experiences. In the meantime, the gomen always ask us to change our lifestyle for not wasting the resources, but have they ever thought they are the one wasting our rakyat money? I also will get angry when I see all those reports on how the gomen wasting our money on the newspapers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now we are talking about the petrol price. The gomen always claimed themselves that our country’s petrol price is the most lower in this region. Nevertheless, the price he gomen compare is compare to those nations that they are nett importer for petroleum products, such as Thailand, Singapore and etc. But they never compare to those crude oil producer nations in this region, such as Indonesia. He claimed that our nation is much bigger than Brunei, so we cannot compare to Brunei’s petrol price, but how come the China is so big in population, and they also import so much of petrol, and yet China retail price in petrol is much cheaper than Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the petrol price for same category with Malaysia, crude oil exporter nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UAE – RM1.19/litre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eygpt– RM1.03/litre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bahrain– RM0.87/litre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qatar – RM0.68/litre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kuwait – RM0.67/litre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saudi Arabia–RM0.38/litre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Iran – RM0.35/litre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nigeria – RM0.32/litre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Turkmenistan – RM0.25/litre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Venezuela – RM0.16/litre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MALAYSIA – RM2.70/litre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how come the petrol price will increase so much in the world market. In fact, the middle east country they are not earn as much as those Americans as they are selling the crude oil based on the costs and reasonable profit, but certain stupid Americans who are so greedy go to speculate the price up, then they earned a lot of money through speculation, but their action jeopardize the economic growth in their nation as well and the other nations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From 1st July onwards, the TNB also will increase their tariff. I wonder how come they keep claiming themselves than more than 60% for the household family would not be affected following the increment of electricity tariff. Basically it is impossible. They claiming that for the user for not more than RM30 or RM40 per month, if I am not mistaken, then will not be affected. But I keep on wonder that nowadays how much family will not costs more than RM50 in their electricity bills? Their reason is about they are unable to absorb the costs following the increase of price in Arang and petrol. But I wonder how come their contracts with IPP (Independent Power Plant) never review by them? According to an article I read last time, no matter how much of power that IPP produce, TNB must buy it all. That time they estimate that the supply of power by IPP is 20% more than what TNB needed in demand. That mean the 20% of electricity is wasted in this way, and TNB has to pay for it. How come they are so stupid to allow this kind of wastage and contract not in favor to them? Just like the stupid gomen for signing the stupid contract with toll concessionaire that not in favor to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PETRONAS keep saying that Rakyat is not concern about their cost of operating is rising in order to find more crude oil sources. But I wonder does the cost of operating must be a concern of rakyat? If you want to do business, you sure have to pay for cost of operating, and it is your sole duty to minimize your operation cost if you want to. But I want to ask, how come PETRONAS never revealed their financial statements to the RAKYAT to fulfill transparency requirement? Where all their profit goes when the gomen always defend on them of PETRONAS not making huge profits? That’s why for me, I will never pump PETRONAS petrol unless it is necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s why I said our premier should fired his only advisor in cabinet. His advisor don’t know economic at all. What the fark just give us back RM625 per year? That is not much for allowance to cover all the product price increase and the chain effect following the petrol hike. If you can, I will salute you if you disburse RM6000 per year to all Malaysian just like Singapore gomen does. I think now Thailand folks and Singaporeans are thank us, especially our gomen, to allow them for continuing pump petrol at our nation soil, as our petrol price still considered is cheaper compare to their nations although Rm2.70 per liter. I wonder how the gomen is able to do something to protect our own interest. They are happy and continue to pump, while we all Malaysians are continuing to be a loser anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how come they allow themselves to increase petrol price, but not allow merchants to increase price. Where got this kind of theory? I understand the merchant have to bear increment of their cost by increase price, but the gomen restrict them for increase the price. This will jeopardize the economic system too. Those peoples they are too free in air-con office and always think out something unpractical policy for the Rakyat, because they are no need to pay for their petrol, transportation, their food, accommodation and etc. They are the one minor group who not suffered by inflation pressure. Just like a damn stupid former minister said, the Rakyat should feel fortunate for the gomen just increase 78 cents in petrol hike. Don’t forget about this fella who cause us have to pay unnecessary payment to concessionaire on the road. We are suffered now, but those peoples still talk this kind of stupid things to us. Brainless. Please don’t forget, The Rakyat is the one who support them having luxury life and suffered at all times, while some of their stupid policy can kill rakyat’s life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia? Where is the future of surviving in Malaysia?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-5685743039419250542?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/BwTIKYshHIU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/BwTIKYshHIU/petrol-price-hike-again.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/06/petrol-price-hike-again.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-6131469354875724300</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2008 15:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-01T02:51:49.800+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Goods Things are shared</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Photo Sharing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Happenning Hot Spot</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nice Stuff Sharing</category><title>Platinum Club @ Cathay Cineleisure Damansara</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FINALLY,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long time of expectation…….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cathay Cineplexes proudly unveils its first exclusive premier class halls, the Platinum Movie Suites at Cineleisure Damansara today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking the movie going experience to an all new level, the Platinum Movie Suites are two halls each accommodating up 46 plush couple seats which are upholstered in luxurious suede with contoured headrest and armrest fittings. The seats are fully adjustable and when reclined to approximately 140 degrees, is about 1.8 metres in length, providing the ultimate in comfort and relaxation. And what’s more, should one require any assistance during the movie, simply activate the call button in the suite and our service staff will attend to your requests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SD_bc6fFLfI/AAAAAAAAB2w/n2oiYJZ4btw/s1600-h/hall1-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206120984046022130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SD_bc6fFLfI/AAAAAAAAB2w/n2oiYJZ4btw/s400/hall1-a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The experience begins with a visit to the lounge where Platinum Movie Suites’ patrons will be pampered with full butler service and a welcome drink. Patrons will also be able to relax in the massage chairs at the holistic corner and the kids (or even the adults) can enjoy games on the Xbox while waiting for the movie to begin. If that’s not enough, there is a wide selection of entertainment magazines and free internet usage via WIFI. This lounge area is also ideal for private functions, events and birthday parties.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SD_bdKfFLgI/AAAAAAAAB24/GzHfz-bQqwg/s1600-h/lounge.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206120988340989442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SD_bdKfFLgI/AAAAAAAAB24/GzHfz-bQqwg/s400/lounge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tickets are affordably priced at RM25 during non peak hours and RM40 during peak period. To make the Platinum Movie Suites experience even more memorable, pillows and blankets are available at a minimal cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I am personally thought that Platinum Club is worth to try as it is merely costs about RM25 during non-peak hours. Their design and level of superiority is almost same with GOLD CLASS of GSC. From the photo I saw, I think their seat design and auditorium is exactly the same with GOLD CLASS @ GSC 1 Utama. Thus, I think it is worthwhile to pay RM25 for a premium movie experience for some times. At least I think it is much worthwhile than paying RM60 to GOLD CLASS at GSC Signature for a kinda stupid cum unworthy premium movie experience at there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have promised my friend to go with her for the next Hollywood blockbuster at Platinum Club. Thus, I will expecting the day it arrives. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-6131469354875724300?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/-H-7QkaCe5Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/-H-7QkaCe5Q/platinum-club-cathay-cineleisure.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nPzZc6bpX1U/SD_bc6fFLfI/AAAAAAAAB2w/n2oiYJZ4btw/s72-c/hall1-a.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/05/platinum-club-cathay-cineleisure.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-7027304885733956546</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 18:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-31T20:40:00.532+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Confession of Pain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Moment of APPRECIATION</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Emotional Murmuring</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shout out</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Momoirs of GregGy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">GregGy's Confession</category><title>Confession of Pain AGAIN.....</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last week I was going to SYUC (Sunway University College) again to ask about their MBA program to know about their admission requirement to facilitate my future planning and in the same time, I also took the chance to find my ‘friend’ at her college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really don’t know what am I suppose to do with my future. Their general requirement for the entry into their MBA program is at least having 3 years working experiences in related field or unless I am able to achieve better academic result. My result for last semester is release already. I was unable to achieve what I have expected. I am failed for my obligation and commitment. What makes me feel &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOTALLY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; unacceptable is the business law which I have higher expectation for better grade was unable to grab the grade that I intended to while the subjects that I have least expectation was score well in last semester result. How ironic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk back about the MBA program. I think I have to be more proper planning for my future. Probably with higher education will able to assist me to achieve what I dreamt for and at least will bring financial freedom and sound career for myself in the future. The reality is cruel and I have no choice but have to face it. I need to get more higher education level for my future planning. All the hopes from my mum is rely on me now. How stress I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cost of program is about RM35k, slightly more than Help UC. I was keeping on asking my friends whether I should opt for Australian MBA from SYUC or UK MBA program from HELP UC. I don’t think I am able to gain entry for MBA program in local university. I wonder how am I suppose to save RM35k within 3 years to study for MBA program after 3 years working, without financial support from my family. Nevertheless, it is a cruel reality that it is nearly impossible for a fresh grad in Malaysia to save up to RM35k within 3 years based on their current salary payment itself. I am also don’t know how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She always comforts me that asking me to focus on my degree studies first, to avoid divert attention from academic studies. But sometimes it is quite hard for a pessimistic person like me for not to think too much and worry about my future. I am barely to see brilliant future in my eyesight in this moment. I wonder how come a 18 years old people is in turn to comfort me in the end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking with my mum last few days, and I know she was almost fell to sick due to career stress. I was feeling helpless and useless due to I am her elder son, I was unable to share her burden, and still need her to worry about me. I am probably not a good son. Now I am only hope that I will able to get graduated as soon as possible, and after that will help my mum to support my youngest brother for studies. From this point onwards, I do need lotsa of money as I need to support for my brother’s education and planning for my MBA also. I am feel kinda headache now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, my uncle also felt quite stress in his career too. He was always standby for this month should his clients encountered any technical difficulties in their computer network, should it be happen, 24-7 per week. His company just had to compensate a large sum of compensation funds to one of the largest telco player due to a minor mistake from the supplier. Hence, nowadays he looks so stress in his career. I also don’t feel that is a wise to tell him every problem that I am facing now to avoid burden him again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just feel sick of my life and damn stress of it. Nevertheless, I am also quite lucky that I have quite a number of peoples, including family and friends that are constantly concern about me. Thus, I know I need to do something to prevent for their disappointment. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-7027304885733956546?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/zzNplqE3XOM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/zzNplqE3XOM/confession-of-pain-again.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/05/confession-of-pain-again.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17437971.post-6142372865421827213</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 15:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-31T20:43:34.409+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Moment of APPRECIATION</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shout out</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Precious Moment</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nice Stuff Sharing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Makan-makan Review</category><title>Mad of Bak Kut Teh? My first time.....</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today I think four of us are really gone mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Bukit Tinggi eat bak kut the again, due to our bro want to try the fish head clay pot again at that shop again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess, how we order our food at there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 peoples consume 2 heads bak kut teh, 2 heads dry bak kut teh, one clay pot of 生骨煲，one claypot of 鱼头煲, 10 bowls of rice, 3 bowls of 油条，and a pot of 香片。 You guys guess how much we pay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;t….a….d….a…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;RM106.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walau leh, I think this is the most expensive bak kut teh that I have ever eat in my life. RM106 for four persons. Even Daniel I think he also scare to eat with us again, as normally he go to eat bak kut teh with his family for 5 persons also costs not more than RM50. I think AT Bak kut teh’s boss sure definitely happy to see us again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, what to do? I damn love bak kut teh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO BAK KUT TEH, NO LIFE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S:- There is a something interesting when we going to fetch Daniel at his home. During that moment, due to we are first time going to his home, then we called him. In Bandar Botanic, I just know how to go to my friend’s Bryan house and Bandar Botanic’s lake there, and Daniel gives us wrong direction, and even don’t know how to tell us the direction to his home. It has created a numerous jokes during that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I am fall in love to the house of Ambang Botanic and Bukit Tinggi 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my top priority is still remained as Kemuning Residence @ Kota Kemuning and Sunway SPK homes @ Bandar Manjalara, Kepong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17437971-6142372865421827213?l=gregchuah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~4/newnTF0-vc4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MyGreggreatMoments/~3/newnTF0-vc4/mad-of-bak-kut-teh-my-first-time.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Gregchuah)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://gregchuah.blogspot.com/2008/05/mad-of-bak-kut-teh-my-first-time.html</feedburner:origLink></item><language>en-us</language><media:rating>nonadult</media:rating></channel></rss>

