<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110</id><updated>2024-11-08T23:37:40.949+08:00</updated><category term="life"/><category term="travel"/><category term="academic"/><category term="memories"/><category term="sport"/><category term="top 10"/><title type='text'>Snip from My Life</title><subtitle type='html'>Let us endeavor so to live that when we come to die even the undertaker will be sorry.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-1096880558570957149</id><published>2012-02-02T13:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T13:48:33.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mic Check.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Halu haluu… My last post was 5 month ago? Wahaha.. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Macam-macam sampah dah bersepah kat blog aku yang tak seberapa ni. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Aku malas nak tulis in Engrish sebab aku malas. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Rasa cam nak tutup je blog ni sebenarnya sebab my life is not that interesting or penuh dengan drama dah. *Oops ter-Engrish pulak..*&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;To summarize from 5 month ago, my work life is stable now although now aku dah pandai melawan cakap supervisor kalau aku rasa argument mereka amat lah invalid. Kalau dulu, ikut aje.. Sekarang persetankan semua itu. Selagi aku buat kerja aku, they can’t do anything.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Reason to tutup blog pon because I can’t commit to writing blog when I work, and if I am at home, there’s practically nothing to write about. Hahaha..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Nanti la. Kalau rasa cam hidup menarik bukak la kot blog baru. Tengah memerah idea utk dimasukkan dlm blog aku yang kaler cam dinding tak cuci 15 tahun.&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1096880558570957149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/1096880558570957149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/1096880558570957149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/1096880558570957149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2012/02/mic-check.html' title='Mic Check.'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-3753266256517340809</id><published>2011-08-16T21:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T21:37:27.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the state of confusion</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This is all words, just a reminder.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What have I done to deserve as a person in this situation?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Am I not deserved eternal happiness throughout my life?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Why am I just a substitute? A substitute to your boyfriend who was not there for you. For weeks. And I listen to all your problems, your cries, your sadness. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And suddenly, when your boyfriend come back, you leave me like I’m a pile of shit? WHY? What have I done to you to deserve such treatment?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Really pisses me off right now. For months I’ve told you about not to talk about him. And yet you just know how to fuck up my life. And for once, you never say that you’re sorry. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I now really hate to be a listener. Thanks to you. Because I don’t know what good can come out for me. I know that I can’t expect something in return but hey, everyone needs something.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But YOU. My feelings toward you now: PISS OFF!&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3753266256517340809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/3753266256517340809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/3753266256517340809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/3753266256517340809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/08/in-state-of-confusion.html' title='In the state of confusion'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-9033921946012969611</id><published>2011-07-05T02:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T02:34:53.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Running Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrghqibXi3HmSK-9LtlHCEb7bD-qOlmaonwV-50KS8DU0kEao5u1wjUA7oKLdR9HBGAlO1XL-_wz_SFfvLlZVLEIZreF_-bQZvHySMCZ-alAJRED2uDXHL1WDD0mqq8KPwCfrqSFsuYnI/s1600-h/RunningMan%25255B11%25255D.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px&quot; title=&quot;RunningMan&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;RunningMan&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGpPc1BtbSrvUeJq6F2wnn4S2JRUTENbiCitNbXmztTZDgCEiuwD0PmYEa91oGLVub-j6QMnK4ilWG53QhfmdBHAMnn2mE5K-DCuP6W9HXAVLaKEaCSuE5aJOSBj2gDgpdyW1lMJfwWbs/?imgmax=800&quot; width=&quot;211&quot; height=&quot;153&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;런닝맨 is the best variety shows I’ve ever seen.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In term of mini games, the chasing game, 1 vs all members, the members and guest stars. It’s all make up into a good show.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Back at Changi Village, I managed to download at least 2 episodes in one day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now, I can hardly manage to download even one per day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;I MISS &lt;font color=&quot;#0000ff&quot;&gt;FAST INTERNET!&lt;/font&gt; I MISS &lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;CHANGI VILLAGE HOTEL MORE!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;For info on Running Man, click &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Running_Man_(TV_series)&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/9033921946012969611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/9033921946012969611' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/9033921946012969611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/9033921946012969611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/07/running-man.html' title='Running Man'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGpPc1BtbSrvUeJq6F2wnn4S2JRUTENbiCitNbXmztTZDgCEiuwD0PmYEa91oGLVub-j6QMnK4ilWG53QhfmdBHAMnn2mE5K-DCuP6W9HXAVLaKEaCSuE5aJOSBj2gDgpdyW1lMJfwWbs/s72-c?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-4922992541986171702</id><published>2011-07-02T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T15:32:25.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hotness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHYTNaY1KNNBLCJB7lFQFJoR6P3BvB-W9MKhovfmXQ8mDSxvA3F2PyxXIunUOAVg8-CVEMq-hWG9ppo6xqle-hxgzTjNCSezB4N2IOQAER_cAFGtNkhymIEigyZiYPY-eKyO23tDNvCQM/s1600/ReigningQueenHwangMiHeeBlackOffShoulderTop_023.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHYTNaY1KNNBLCJB7lFQFJoR6P3BvB-W9MKhovfmXQ8mDSxvA3F2PyxXIunUOAVg8-CVEMq-hWG9ppo6xqle-hxgzTjNCSezB4N2IOQAER_cAFGtNkhymIEigyZiYPY-eKyO23tDNvCQM/s320/ReigningQueenHwangMiHeeBlackOffShoulderTop_023.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hotness Level : 200%&lt;div style=&#39;clear:both; text-align:CENTER&#39;&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://picasa.google.com/blogger/&#39; target=&#39;ext&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif&#39; alt=&#39;Posted by Picasa&#39; style=&#39;border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; 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 &lt;p&gt;The warmth of people really wants me to have a life there.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Changi Village Hotel also provide the best accommodation for me and others during our three-week stays. They treated us like kings.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I miss Singaporean’s drivers who stopped everytime there are people on the zebra-crossing. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I miss Arab Street&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I miss Marina Bay Sands&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I miss Botak’s&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I miss 89.7 Supper Club&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I miss the buffet food in the hotel&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;No more “Seafood on Ice” ,&amp;#160; “Honey-Baked Chicken with Longan”, “Hash Brown”, “Ice-cream” everyday, “Fish Fillet”, “Mutton Chop”, “Beef Steak”, “Sauté Broccoli”, “Apple, Blueberry, and Banana Crumbles”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lists above is the everyday eating-list on the buffet dinner. Haha.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But apart from all that,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;I &lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;MISS&lt;/font&gt; SOPHIE, VICKY AND ELISABETH!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none&quot; class=&quot;wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-sadsmile&quot; alt=&quot;Sad smile&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHiQabMpqnIEKsXcUjYdp-mhDfA4xKN8HysU8VvAvNFIxlUPzCYitZx4b_f_cU8nzhRDE2OsC1JyT-R7GuWppOesq4pwMQnuj7jgIvyPXdXN5KppZwVslKzeVX-ri2nRgkJARW7z8Cg08/?imgmax=800&quot; /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Must go there again and hope for the best! LOL &lt;img style=&quot;border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none&quot; class=&quot;wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-winkingsmile&quot; alt=&quot;Winking smile&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiy78hIZWbtLSy-7PT690WIVUqVUtT9yi8Ucd7MeVJKiBvRVSQabcjy_ped8ln6IQSCBXcCo17ew12jlLMxU82HoLQLBsd2ILD3UZ-_5iUJiO1UXGjoY_acMNXSHqtwsDEvCA8bcVRlr0/?imgmax=800&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5553546485277054651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/5553546485277054651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/5553546485277054651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/5553546485277054651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/06/things-ill-miss.html' title='Things I’ll Miss'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHiQabMpqnIEKsXcUjYdp-mhDfA4xKN8HysU8VvAvNFIxlUPzCYitZx4b_f_cU8nzhRDE2OsC1JyT-R7GuWppOesq4pwMQnuj7jgIvyPXdXN5KppZwVslKzeVX-ri2nRgkJARW7z8Cg08/s72-c?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-1243328998128663242</id><published>2011-04-28T04:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T04:40:00.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TIWAW 1!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hello, it’s me again. There’s so much to blog but the only time and mood I have as of now is to write review of movies. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What’s &lt;strong&gt;TIWAW &lt;/strong&gt;you asked?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;TIWAW stands for : &lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;hings &lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;W&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;atched &lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;nd Want to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;W&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rite&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This segment will definitely flowing as there are a lot of movies and series I watched. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;To proceed…. Take a look at the first ever TIWAW!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM_Bcc6PJjEfKCsAHhxziiKb4rH9HCaiaprL9dpz7veW9wK-mwryddqyJfPmU9M3klGr1C-DQazcaED35sIP1t5fPEmHZUOQw6MEuJYowhvsVscf04T3Wr381e6cxCz4893gW9TPkLpM0/s1600-h/no_strings_attached%5B5%5D.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px&quot; title=&quot;no_strings_attached&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;no_strings_attached&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2WHxF9v1LgIsLLwfigJhYuhBoLszzCYWnu4eikSra80FWW6AknuDV7GmACtzHP-88fNZGeDCboOniJU0ms09_VXDVQhFwZv6J8D-cwnB8b0LkG63SJNw9RHwcdI-F29UIWfTIuCrwfW0/?imgmax=800&quot; width=&quot;248&quot; height=&quot;355&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ratings : 79/100&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I am really biased and generous here because I’m a really huge fan of Ashton Kutcher and Natalie Portman so yeah, sue me!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Why 79? Why not 99?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;As expected from romantic comedy genre, not much plot or conflict between the two lead roles while the movie is a straightforward and audience can really expect what will be the ending. BLUERGH! Addition to that, the plot seem jumpy from one to the other but we don’t really care about it too much, do we? &lt;em&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;*and I still bother writing to bunch of strangers but hey, it’s my blog!*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;However, I love how Natalie Portman acts the character. She can be a bitch whom I really love, and be lovey-dovey, whom I really love as well.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This movie is really suitable for anyone who can stand the excessive usage of profanity, sex etc.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well, that’s it for now from &lt;font size=&quot;4&quot; face=&quot;Gill Sans Ultra Bold&quot;&gt;TIWAW! &lt;font size=&quot;2&quot; face=&quot;Georgia&quot;&gt;Hahahaha!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1243328998128663242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/1243328998128663242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/1243328998128663242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/1243328998128663242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/04/tiwaw-1.html' title='TIWAW 1!'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2WHxF9v1LgIsLLwfigJhYuhBoLszzCYWnu4eikSra80FWW6AknuDV7GmACtzHP-88fNZGeDCboOniJU0ms09_VXDVQhFwZv6J8D-cwnB8b0LkG63SJNw9RHwcdI-F29UIWfTIuCrwfW0/s72-c?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-5233446884953053898</id><published>2011-04-18T01:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T01:18:07.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I’ve Learn a new WORD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E.bo.ué [ adj., v., ebwA´ ]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;-adjective &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1. Stupid or clueless boy: &lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Hey! You&#39;re an Eboué&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;-verb &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1. Terrible football player, esp. defending on the last minute: &lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;If you ebouéd like yesterday&#39;s game, you cannot play football with us anymore.&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;RAGE!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5233446884953053898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/5233446884953053898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/5233446884953053898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/5233446884953053898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/04/ive-learn-new-word.html' title='I’ve Learn a new WORD!'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-7072438250234252746</id><published>2011-04-04T02:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T02:07:29.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;안녕하새요 여러븐!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello, everyone!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Annyeonghasaeyo yeoreobeun!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It’s been a long time since I blog. Well, 2 months flew by quite fast.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I’ve done nothing except for listening to podcast and reading pdf files of TTMIK.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What’s TTMIK?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It’s an acronym for Talk To Me In Korean. To put it simply, it’s a Korean language lesson site.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In my opinion,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;한국어는 정말 재미있어요!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Korean Language is fun!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It’s seem hard at first, but you’ll easily get the hang of it with the help of the wonderful teachers there, namely Kyeoungeun Choi and Hyunwoo Sun. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://talktomeinkorean.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px&quot; title=&quot;logo&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;logo&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiLKtkumEbSW0cvVVNXAYxKC8gw0OdL4VNXyy256pJV-rG_pVNUHzykhxWfQ-G4fcH_GWZ-rRlDJZaF7Hd1Jy5uCuMOlIMTjALQV94KjWl9MJ6-0aQhhcceQ47S567qRl0RWe30igflIE/?imgmax=800&quot; width=&quot;287&quot; height=&quot;116&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well, I think this is the way I can promote people to continue learning and enjoy every bit of the learning journey and process.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Till then, everyone!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;안녕히 계세오!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;P/S: I hope that I can get a t-shirt from TTMIK for free! ^^ ㄱㄱㄱ&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;just kidding! ^^&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7072438250234252746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/7072438250234252746' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/7072438250234252746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/7072438250234252746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/04/hello-again.html' title='Hello again!'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiLKtkumEbSW0cvVVNXAYxKC8gw0OdL4VNXyy256pJV-rG_pVNUHzykhxWfQ-G4fcH_GWZ-rRlDJZaF7Hd1Jy5uCuMOlIMTjALQV94KjWl9MJ6-0aQhhcceQ47S567qRl0RWe30igflIE/s72-c?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-9036520447501978766</id><published>2011-02-27T02:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T02:24:45.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why (왜)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I don’t know that looking and finding jobs are this hard.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Especially in geology sector. Most of the vacancies and small companies want graduates with experiences. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I want to apply for government jobs but the website is so weird, tak berani nak apply.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2 companies dah reject my application and that’s alright, at least I’ve known the verdict. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yang tak direply yang buat aku jadi anxious. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;’’&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Huh hah. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Takpe la. Belajar Korean Language dulu la. lul&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/9036520447501978766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/9036520447501978766' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/9036520447501978766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/9036520447501978766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/02/why.html' title='Why (왜)'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-4701860817405172210</id><published>2011-02-23T02:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T02:34:01.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doppelganger Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Yes. As mentioned in my facebook page, I’m gonna find all doppelgangers of colleagues and friends.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I’ll post pictures then you guess whose doppelganger is she or he. Sounds great? Cool.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;To kick this up and running, here’s DOPPELGANGER Numero Uno!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVJZBAN0N-b11TZjyVeZgAyhpwQ3NvQZQ3XrokyyrNzNA-x9CZkazxtTuLHwAd1gzwpMZlC-iCK_PCWRbkXXgHDl0I7Pah1SGtV_iqRbmLdF5Z623z7bfr1Kpznyetm0DDsnnNDH6ci8E/s1600-h/Screenshot-5%5B6%5D.png&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px&quot; title=&quot;Screenshot-5&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Screenshot-5&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgscy_mrDj2guhNIB-E0Iz33MpoWvnl1t3EokHywcKLGRhDcFzpZ060jnzTmiltRNDjd_VvBAqBwL1xIdh8cbl3yOIF3K_alh2ECwT39lp9xkzcNeCf6Aoucbgg7x5MNpU7y8jxtsBy2ak/?imgmax=800&quot; width=&quot;313&quot; height=&quot;183&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Feel free to give me your opinion, my friend! &lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4701860817405172210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/4701860817405172210' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/4701860817405172210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/4701860817405172210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/02/doppelganger-moment.html' title='Doppelganger Moment'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgscy_mrDj2guhNIB-E0Iz33MpoWvnl1t3EokHywcKLGRhDcFzpZ060jnzTmiltRNDjd_VvBAqBwL1xIdh8cbl3yOIF3K_alh2ECwT39lp9xkzcNeCf6Aoucbgg7x5MNpU7y8jxtsBy2ak/s72-c?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-2184649490937271732</id><published>2011-02-07T03:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T03:19:24.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I have a lot of questions and I hope &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;TRAVEL NUTS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; can share their experiences and opinions here. Lol (What a way to promote a very boring blog).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1. When you go travelling to new countries, did you go for the:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;a) Sceneries and nature&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;b) The city (shopping complexes etc.)&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;c) Cuisine and delicacies&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;d) Culture and society&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;e) Historical spots&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2. Why you chose one or more of the above. And I hope you can give which places that gives you pleasure and fun and willing to promote.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Thank you so much.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I may not have replies at all.. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; *crossed all fingers that it will not happen*&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2184649490937271732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/2184649490937271732' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/2184649490937271732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/2184649490937271732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/02/questions.html' title='Questions'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-46471021585171790</id><published>2011-01-31T02:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T02:56:29.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaysian</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I wrote tonight not because I am racist, but I’m very concern of selfish and arrogant attitude of Malaysian, namely Chinese. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I was at Tesco Mall yesterday night to buy some stuff and there was crates and boxes of oranges sold there. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;All of the boxes are meant to be sold to public and anyone who want to celebrate and join the festivity of the Chinese New Year that coming up in three days time.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What make my eyes sore is that there are some people and based of my mere observation at that time, Chinese people, without any shame to people around, opened a box and tested the oranges inside. They picked not one, not two but three oranges and ate them all. What about the skin? They put it on top of the undisturbed boxes. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then, one guy opened up several boxes and transferred some oranges into one box and just left the others there. Selfish bastard.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The question here is why? Why are you being so selfish? If you can be a little considerate, at least throw away the skins into an appropriate place. Such a disgrace to look. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Tesco staffs were there and told them to stop what they were doing, and as you may guess they stopped for a while, and they came back for another try. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;GG WEH! &lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/46471021585171790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/46471021585171790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/46471021585171790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/46471021585171790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/01/malaysian.html' title='Malaysian'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-5732937623408767347</id><published>2011-01-13T03:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T03:03:59.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>보스-동</title><content type='html'>&lt;h5&gt;The Bosu-dong Book Street &lt;/h5&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2AEmJe4XDJHqJteBO0Omhq-g0PvdezHJFThQmFgLCEJO4TNZ3yN6_HkizsVd01QXEksXGRWwKrvD5ZtkbidjavotMnh2XqfeJnRU2k1KeSThhRqGxNpLfs0M-PFmLE6N5yH0j4nDX8Mc/s1600-h/DSC06799.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2AEmJe4XDJHqJteBO0Omhq-g0PvdezHJFThQmFgLCEJO4TNZ3yN6_HkizsVd01QXEksXGRWwKrvD5ZtkbidjavotMnh2XqfeJnRU2k1KeSThhRqGxNpLfs0M-PFmLE6N5yH0j4nDX8Mc/s320/DSC06799.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After the 6.25 War, many people took shelter at Busan and many students studied at the schools even at the camp classes and air-open classes in Busan. At that time, it was very difficult that students and the intellectuals buy new books for study, so secondhand book stores were increased more and more. Later, the Bosu-dong book street was formed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtth_0NPFGWWb5TfwfapSpMEHOkA3NQDUm6c-IZKgb9mXlS58OXvVOSnqTHZnZ_IFgi0j3wcZTcruktggOlZNr-c6vpERT_LNsCHCbjhU_hya4THRnMjh01N4rW49FYFG-oz7ApXRSuww/s320/DSC06808.JPG&quot; /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Bosu-dong book street&lt;/strong&gt; has became the famous cultural place since 1960s. Some people sold their precious books when they needed some money because they were badly off. Others bought secondhand books cheaply at there. Especially, at the beginning of semester, the street was very crowded with students to buy or sell some books.    &lt;br /&gt; These days, a number of bookstores which sell new books have took their places at the street because of economic growth. The bookstores of the street possesses many kinds of book and they offer books cheaply, so the present Bosu-dong book street which are popular among many people could be created. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFmU1r1YKKw8qIWlpsI9iPTPUQhGNM8MI4w_H8umv3plRkyQjBsn-KpYX5TXiIYQs1eITLHpeQ0JOSsbxymSX-aFIemd_d2immbOAbFwWc66Sbu_62JxLNV-Np_pVNVqadm04HncxTKKA/s320/DSC06804.JPG&quot; /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHGhqxWD1tzdGU5Cw2OBYjGWHYiCokTLfnAwqKbTSXPurThIe9Rz4vKkPeyQdFGaQnA_2krYkMqJMh4xGVqyJKMn43P34mSZd0VMXimZoXAWB_eCTdq30qcEVCrHe2E8VsS0jjbuHx_sw/s320/P8171114.JPG&quot; /&gt; &lt;img style=&quot;display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXsrhor1LARr2-HnXMJOn4e05JU2qaxhS5CueVLGslEwFwwvbPbWQ1ELvBP1qEsYJvY6pJOsPV4SXfeRKIbYcX1ormh8rBzyso8P0t45kTU01szbe6N0tWCgMohmv91IyyBogGUpkP48U/s320/DSC06811.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;※Transportation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;*Bus - get off Bupyeong-dong, Bosu-dong No. 59, 60, 81 &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;*Subway - get off gate 3 of Jagalchi station &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;P/S:&amp;#160; I know about this place when I watched ‘2 Days 1 Night’ in KBS where Lee Seunggi have to find a really old books from this place. I wonder if there’s such a place here in Malaysia. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Originally: &lt;a title=&quot;http://dynamicbusan.blogspot.com/2007/11/bosu-dong-book-street.html&quot; href=&quot;http://dynamicbusan.blogspot.com/2007/11/bosu-dong-book-street.html&quot;&gt;http://dynamicbusan.blogspot.com/2007/11/bosu-dong-book-street.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5732937623408767347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/5732937623408767347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/5732937623408767347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/5732937623408767347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title='보스-동'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2AEmJe4XDJHqJteBO0Omhq-g0PvdezHJFThQmFgLCEJO4TNZ3yN6_HkizsVd01QXEksXGRWwKrvD5ZtkbidjavotMnh2XqfeJnRU2k1KeSThhRqGxNpLfs0M-PFmLE6N5yH0j4nDX8Mc/s72-c/DSC06799.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-2676681909054548906</id><published>2011-01-11T04:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T04:11:05.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning New Things!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It is true when people say that you’ll never stop learning until you are dead.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I learn new things everyday, and now I’m enjoying learning new language.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I learn Korean language as of now. Back to basic I guess, like we learn languages in Standard 1. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI7pP_AXJM-uE6Hh-XwpETZVHepfzRfBRzSzHWHUErTCnxe3p-9Ga8WnnGvs5HcOlcUaf97DyAKjjQhHSskvDfZxte_Uf2CrIdz8mPpYCAB5A99-aW40-hODhh0vl3djJxD6GHoFx1nOk/s1600-h/Untitled%5B3%5D.png&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px&quot; title=&quot;Untitled&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Untitled&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin21iDBwSk1GuPS5OqN_OEZjg6tZYOUEFj-Bo41VqhyC-0HgSy10A6-9Lw1UZneNPBm7Z14Jd31ZtsMmA15ivVk1hycCQ_bWBxW75UKDtTqIrEKvGIPUV3EbBxQfCre03_wMMdwn0O9fQ/?imgmax=800&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;233&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;For now, I just learn the basic of the language; the vowels and consonants and the pronunciation. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I have came across the grammar part but never really get the hang of it. Yet.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Thanks to the internet and KBS World at Channel 391 (ASTRO), I got more and more spirited to learn Korean. Success is at hand. :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;P/S: Picture: Thank you and I’m Sorry in Korean. &lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2676681909054548906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/2676681909054548906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/2676681909054548906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/2676681909054548906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2011/01/learning-new-things.html' title='Learning New Things!'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin21iDBwSk1GuPS5OqN_OEZjg6tZYOUEFj-Bo41VqhyC-0HgSy10A6-9Lw1UZneNPBm7Z14Jd31ZtsMmA15ivVk1hycCQ_bWBxW75UKDtTqIrEKvGIPUV3EbBxQfCre03_wMMdwn0O9fQ/s72-c?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-1804930508479997197</id><published>2010-11-28T11:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T11:04:34.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How? How?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Can anyone tell me how to prevent anonymous from commenting my blog with advertisements.. Getting annoyed with them by the day..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Merci beaucoup&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1804930508479997197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/1804930508479997197' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/1804930508479997197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/1804930508479997197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/11/how-how.html' title='How? How?'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-1232903601651708382</id><published>2010-11-16T21:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T21:42:36.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;*WARNING* This is not what you students should do before the exam!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I got a paper today that’s just finished about 1 hour ago. What I’m gonna tell is not the exam part, but the pre-exam part, the preparation.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I wanted to sleep last night because the paper is at 6.45pm but I just can’t. So, I kept reading and reading all my materials available until I felt a bit groggy and sleepy around 11-12pm this afternoon. I set my alarm to 3.30pm so that I can do my last revision.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;However, well you guessed it, the end was not the one I expected. I suddenly felt a need to wake up and saw my room was dark. I was like, “OMG, what time is it?” and it was 6. I was really shocked at that moment and my brain messed with me by saying the exam was at 6!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I was in a hurry and I wished that there is car at the moment, but yes, there’s no car available. My last resort was to ask the security guard to take me to campus. I guessed the world was messing with me again when the main door was locked twice. I was annoyed and my heart beat fast. Is not that I worried about making there in time, but what I was worried is after all my rushing to go to campus, I will be blur as hell in the exam room. That is like ‘an ultimate damnation’ for students who blank during examination.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;One positive and weird moment occurred to me was as I was hurrying up to the guard post, I saw Ammar walking gracefully and filled with joy (I know it’s an exaggeration but what the hell) and I was like, “WTF~?!” &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I felt there was like a shot in my brain that told me this.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;“You stupid *beep*hole, you’ve been tricked! Your exam is at 6.45pm, dumb*beep*. Can’t believe you fell for that trick. Lalalalalala~”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yeah, it sounded weird but that’s what happened.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Thank God there was bus at 6pm. I felt happy and relieved at the same time.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Oh, how about exam? It was fantastic. Haha.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;For me, I guess.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;P/S: This post originally written from my Tumblr which was fantastic. For those of you who did not know, you can follow my Tumblr at link below. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;However, I may and have been posting some racy photos which may be offended to you but not to me. So, if you still wanna follow, go ahead. Y&lt;strong&gt;OU’VE BEEN WARNED&lt;/strong&gt;. *devil’s grin*&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ahmadhafizi.tumblr.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Freedom of Speech!&lt;/a&gt; &amp;lt;-------- CLICK THIS LINK TO PROCEED TO MY FABULOUSOMETASTIC TUMBLR. &lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1232903601651708382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/1232903601651708382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/1232903601651708382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/1232903601651708382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/11/sleep.html' title='Sleep'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-4205909117579707057</id><published>2010-10-15T23:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T23:18:13.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don’t Stare (via Tumblr)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;15 October 2010, 8.30-ish pm.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I was waiting at Villa bus stop with &lt;strong&gt;4 Chinese students&lt;/strong&gt;; 2 girls and 2 boys. They were having fun, singing and dancing. Then came a&lt;strong&gt; local guy&lt;/strong&gt;, skinny with a sling bag, sat at the bus stop as well.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I don’t know what they were doing but if I have to guess, &lt;strong&gt;they were staring&lt;/strong&gt; at the local guy. The guy was all frustrated and he suddenly yelled at them:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;“Kamu apa pandang2?! Jangan main2 sama saya. Kamu orang Cina, saya dari Sarawak! Kalau berani sini laa.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;He continued ranting and rambling. There was silence and one of them apologized for staring. He looked calm and came at them and offered a handshake. And off he went! They were relieved and continue talking.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now the best part!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then suddenly, he &lt;strong&gt;came back&lt;/strong&gt; and from other side of the road he yelled to the Chinese guys and girls. His friend who was with him now kept tugging and pulling him and begged him not to go to the bus stop and create a scene.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But he managed to resist the pulling and arrived at the bus stop anyway. Upon arrival, he yelled to one of the Chinese dude while throwing his fist:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;“Hoi! Kamu ingat saya takut ka?! Kalau kamu mau gaduh, sini la kita book dewan!!”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Haha. Why do we have to book a hall to fight is beyond me. But what funny was all the Chinese&lt;strong&gt; jumped from their seat and ran back to Villa gate&lt;/strong&gt;. Luckily the dudes from the 1989 Burger (promote!) came and saved the day. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The friend of the local guy shoved him away and wanted to apologize to the Chinese and the burger stall dudes. He told us that he was coming from &lt;strong&gt;village&lt;/strong&gt; and he’s new in Miri. He wanted to go back to his village but he came for drink with his friend instead and was &lt;strong&gt;drunk&lt;/strong&gt; at that time.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I was laughing my ass off when they were jumping and running. I was there the whole time and not moving an inch from my seat. Haha! They were scared to death.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moral of the story: Don’t stare at drunk people. They can be aggressive. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This incident really made my day. Haha!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Malay version:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;4 Cina, 1 Local.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cina usha2 local. Local marah. Cina mintak maaf. Local terima maaf. Local datang balik. Cina lompat dan lari. Brader 1989 Burger (promote lagi) dtg selamatkan diorang. Kawan local pergi mintak maaf dgn brader dan Cina. Local datang dari kampung dan mabuk rupanya.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haha!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Moral: Jangan usha2 orang mabuk.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4205909117579707057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/4205909117579707057' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/4205909117579707057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/4205909117579707057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/10/dont-stare-via-tumblr.html' title='Don’t Stare (via Tumblr)'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-3975266724846020395</id><published>2010-10-12T02:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T02:01:37.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I always do..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5sMv5tW_h6B4CpEJiBouR3CLttbJ4kj8cRzU69Ik42AiBnM3mbDBATTdd1whPjjHPB0_cUKJ7mE9uj1nNOf6WeGU2eQttvKuh_jvZP0ms-QalY6XBwSBrxMOyxDIEPASpucrtC-I-S7s/s1600-h/2010-10-08-7093f69%5B5%5D.png&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border-bottom: 0px; 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border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px&quot; title=&quot;26481&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;26481&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwKDlzj8Aro_Fp8TAjXIuhk_1D9M0e_48ebYni2Z4blrvjf6M86DS_zZJC3enZdUA0urGOU0ECFtLyIwY3UiUIOz-uonvzlDys1X0fRjnf39krQiVxfafIH0wlvx1MtP6Wc23Gg33fvZg/?imgmax=800&quot; width=&quot;164&quot; height=&quot;244&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spain crowned World Champion after becoming European Champion last two years.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;6&quot;&gt;Awesome? Indeed.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;6&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;6&quot;&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4071431914634088381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/4071431914634088381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/4071431914634088381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/4071431914634088381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/07/viva-la-espana.html' title='Viva La Espana!'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwKDlzj8Aro_Fp8TAjXIuhk_1D9M0e_48ebYni2Z4blrvjf6M86DS_zZJC3enZdUA0urGOU0ECFtLyIwY3UiUIOz-uonvzlDys1X0fRjnf39krQiVxfafIH0wlvx1MtP6Wc23Gg33fvZg/s72-c?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-2729391200659589975</id><published>2010-05-27T20:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T20:44:32.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I’ve Learn</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt; D’Masiv – Cinta Ini Membunuhku&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;The Rembrandts – I’ll Be There For You&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;May – Jemu&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;May – Sinar&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;May – Sendiri&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Amuk – Aku Mahu Pulang&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Pearl Jam – Last Kiss&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Secondhand Serenade – Fall For You&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;White Lion – When The Children Cry&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Spider – Mungkinkah Terjadi&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Deep Blue Something – Breakfast At Tiffany’s&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Goo Goo Dolls – Iris&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Oasis – Don’t Look Back In Anger&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Paramore – The Only Exception&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;The Cranberries – Animal Instinct&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Train – Drop of Jupiter&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Howie Day – Collide&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Sum 41 – Pieces&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Aris Ariwatan – Cinta Tak Kenal Siapa&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I’m still in the process of learning how to pluck. Want to play Falling Slowly so badly.. &lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2729391200659589975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/2729391200659589975' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/2729391200659589975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/2729391200659589975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-ive-learn.html' title='What I’ve Learn'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-7255442966767410466</id><published>2010-05-19T05:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T05:46:58.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decision? I decide…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;I have decided!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;I want to play rugby and I will work hard to achieve it!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;Curtin 7’s better watch out!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;Ho yeah!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;*sleep*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7255442966767410466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/7255442966767410466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/7255442966767410466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/7255442966767410466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/05/decision-i-decide.html' title='Decision? I decide…'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-8453746978238316007</id><published>2010-04-23T03:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T03:47:22.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Support!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqbwnuTxhV6GjC2Nev_PGX37Xb2rx_Ca2mTXzVHejgkFiLXdVE3nem-kutZ2Ck0cjyPJhQmCEhqKaSi5DDIkx_ZuT5dRP1eEEbIpLo6ate-QwZy3FFhfLG3WFlkC2CriftvSnYXlcYVOg/s1600-h/JOFR-badgeLg%5B3%5D.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px&quot; title=&quot;JOFR-badgeLg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;JOFR-badgeLg&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9JWv1tGfgvn_R8vaqfWIW-rEq-1EERqGuK9DP4ijI4JnckY2SvmQ9XW0HUpSl2auYEVb2wV_w_JxMWJA9-j1COKBECWgQqNbJVxEdIYFZ4XbZL5P3csH4_HMA6WIaHKlfZADcUqfCmh0/?imgmax=800&quot; width=&quot;275&quot; height=&quot;247&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Jamie Oliver, I support you!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;If any of you want to see the show and be inspired, you can ask me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It is really inspiring, touching and gives you hope that there is still a good person that can change the world, well for Jamie, in the nutritious and health aspect. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The show is about Jamie Oliver, the famous chef in U.K. mainly known as &lt;em&gt;‘The Naked Chef’ &lt;/em&gt;take on city of Huntington, West Virginia and started a food revolution in elementary and high school there, just like what he did in London.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In my humble opinion, Jamie is one of celebrities that I really like to meet and talk in person. Ever since Asian Food Channel on ASTRO 703, I watched his shows, right from he started his career as celebrity chef till now, this show.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Again Mr. Jamie.. I give you a 100% support.&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8453746978238316007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/8453746978238316007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/8453746978238316007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/8453746978238316007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-support.html' title='I Support!'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9JWv1tGfgvn_R8vaqfWIW-rEq-1EERqGuK9DP4ijI4JnckY2SvmQ9XW0HUpSl2auYEVb2wV_w_JxMWJA9-j1COKBECWgQqNbJVxEdIYFZ4XbZL5P3csH4_HMA6WIaHKlfZADcUqfCmh0/s72-c?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-3402921771973201514</id><published>2010-03-23T03:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T03:10:11.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Before I start with this happy post, I want to say something about myself. Oh yeah. :P&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I’ve been sick day in, day out. From fever to flu to running nose to flu to fever to flu to fever to flu to fever and now I have fever and headache. Adus! I want to go to class but if I went to class and then sleep the whole way, or keep going out from class to clear my runny nose, what’s the point of that? It’s not that I’m lazy.. yeah.. a bit lazy la but I really want to set my mind straight on study and graduating at the end of the semester.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I wanted to apologize to all members of Azurite team for not going to two field trips already due to my stupid weakness of immune system. If I could make it up to you guys, I will. Like seriously I will.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Okay.. Enough of that.. Back to the main point.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Last Friday was the happiest day for me to be visited by my primary school classmate, after 10 years not seeing each other. I seriously miss her and very delighted to meet her, even though for only 6 hours.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I was supposed to meet with her on Thursday, but when I messaged her on Wednesday night, she told me that she’s just arriving Miri. I was like really happy but kalut because I don’t have any transport and it was like around 8.00pm. If you don’t believe me ask Chendol, Hafis or Nan. Haha! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;She mentioned that she’ll be going to Bintulu the next day, and will stay Miri for a night the next. So I have more time to prepare for everything. I asked Jay for her ride but she cannot confirm until that Friday morning. Luckily, I have my backup plan and ask for Hafis’ ride instead.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Hafis agreed to bring me to her. Cewah.. Haha!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On Friday evening, Aswad, Hafis and I went to Park Hotel and fetch her and her friends. When I saw her the first time again, I was really delighted. She never change one bit, physically and mentally. :) Funny though, she still sort of short but still cute. LOL I used to have a crush on her back when I was in Primary 6.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;First, we went to Esplanade. Both of her friends are Sabahan; one from Lahad Datu and another from Tawau. They were very quiet, so only me and her talking the whole time. Aswad and Hafis just chatted with each other. They wanted to chat with those two friends but because they were quiet, they only chatted with each other. Hehe..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Me and her watched the sunset together, while swapping stories of our life. When we were enjoying limited time sunrise coz we arrived at Esplanade around after 6.00pm, two of her friends asked me where is the nearest prayer room available. ALAMAK! While she was chatting with them, I called Hafis and asked the whereabouts of the prayer room, and after that settled, me and her turned around to continue watching the sunset when both of us said exactly the same thing.. “ALA… MATAHARI DAH HILANG..” We stared at each other and laughed out loud a.k.a. LOL.. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I think maybe both of her friends were shy coz when we planned to have dinner, they asked us to drop them off at their hotel. So yeah, only she tagged along with us. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We planned to eat at Najua coz that’s the place that was on my mind that day. While waiting for my gang members to arrive (LOL gang members, i don’t know how to group them all and what name should I gave them), we took a detour to Boulevard for a while coz Aswad wanted to repair his broken glasses. Since we had a lot of time, we went around the shopping mall and again, still swapping stories. Hehe.. Lama bha 10 tahun x jumpa.. Macam2 boleh cerita.. :P&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then, off we went to Najua. We waited for them anyway.. Cipet tol.. Then came Nadea and Mea, then come Jay, Koja, and Ammar. I ate bakso while she ordered kuey tiaw goreng hong kong. Kesian dia tak dapat makan banyak sebab pedas.. Apa ni org Melaka.. She mentioned that pedas like this tak boleh but masak lemak cili api boleh makan sampai licin.. Apa daa.. Buat2 manja kot.. Hihihi.. Anyway, she didn’t eat much.. I pity her.. Macam x luak je makan tu.. I paid for her dinner anyway.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After dinner, we went to Canada Hill for a while. Just sightseeing. Ramai gila orang kat atas tuh.. So we just lepak in the car and then off from there to send her back to her hotel. And that’s the end of the day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;End for all of us but not for us coz we messaged each other the whole night.. LOL.. See, she missed me too.. Only too shy to say.. Hehehe.. :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here, I would like to apologize to her for any wrongdoings, or making her feel bad, or for any lack of consideration that I gave to her before back when I was in primary school. I know, I was quite a bad kid when I was little, but you also see that I am already changed. You said so yourself. Hehe.. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Thanks to Aswad and Hafis as well coz sudi temankan me to bring her out.. Without you guys especially Hafis, I’m not sure whether I’ll get to see her. And thanks to you to Nazira coz sudi keluar dgn I.. Hehehe.. :) I promise I’ll come and visit you in KK next time! :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;p/s: Sorry la no picture, coz both of us forgot to bring our own cameras.. LOL.. &lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3402921771973201514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/3402921771973201514' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/3402921771973201514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/3402921771973201514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-day.html' title='Happy Day'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7431471131714230110.post-5406531106273550926</id><published>2010-03-17T18:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T18:12:49.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Moly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;HOLY SHIT I’m coughing blood!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;*lie down*&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;;(&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5406531106273550926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7431471131714230110/5406531106273550926' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/5406531106273550926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7431471131714230110/posts/default/5406531106273550926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snipfrommylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/holy-moly.html' title='Holy Moly.'/><author><name>me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04085597165991034575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwhjdMPHxafY-C541o7HYP33-2MrfmfPcoYJj61K8IPvGGmy_MF2QWU3HqYHNHghdH_yFu87E289YC5j6uKWPjSXfdZavowTS18YuPtpaoqwQStdTDSW-G_MkjWkkBgQ/s220/P6180133.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>