tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70328672012-07-26T12:12:47.631+08:00i am cfy: 2nd chanceChen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.comBlogger320125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-57113993656247774602012-04-11T10:19:00.001+08:002012-04-11T10:20:43.110+08:00Chilies & lemons<div><p>These plant really like poop from my lab.</p><br/><img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Fes9O4cZzus/T4TqG4f-tyI/AAAAAAAACzM/KDwk6Xn0-xs/1334110409225.png' /><br/><img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-aIhIwAg1IQQ/T4TqH6d6rNI/AAAAAAAACzU/XI2fL88CYsM/1334110328677.png' /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-5711399365624777460?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-82399573655715861992012-04-10T23:28:00.000+08:002012-04-10T23:35:59.718+08:00Vegetable GardeningI always wanted to farm for self sufficient, but then problems with growing my own vegetables something can be stressful as it lure bugs to the garden. This is my new kitchen garden just cleared & fenced up to prevent my hyper-active dog from destroying it.<br /><br /><img border="0" height="380" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P_9pEQqVAt0/T4RPzBJPTbI/AAAAAAAACzE/lEsRzeJ8UkY/s640/IMAG0002.jpg" width="640" /><br /><br />plan for this plot would be some beans, green vege...maybe try to grow my own potato.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-8239957365571586199?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-48096407586334536862012-04-09T11:35:00.000+08:002012-04-09T11:41:14.960+08:00Back to blogit's being awhile since I stop writing something, all of the sudden today when i woke up, there is a voice inside my mind say "start writing"<br /><br /><img border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jqDQSzfGBLs/T4JW_D1_MCI/AAAAAAAACyg/C8UFt3VRlpk/s640/DSC03634.JPG" width="640" /><blockquote>"Time fly, nothing can be done to slow it down. Is time now to fill the empty seat."</blockquote><br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-4809640758633453686?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-2705098419591262512009-07-06T14:01:00.005+08:002012-04-09T11:02:53.053+08:00The abondon villageWhen come to weekend hiking, Mount Serapi, Mount Santubong, Mount Singai & Mount Gading seem to be THE CHOICE of mountain because is consider quit near to Kuching. Personally, Mt Gading make me want to vomit as the path is really long & at the summit just a small patch of lawn surrounded by trees. Mt Singai, My Serapi & Mt Santubong is fun but then being there too many times. So i always ask myself if there is any new mountain awaiting me out there? Those that is not that famous & not many people being there like Mt Jagoi.<br /><br />Mt Jagoi, located somewhere along the way to the sarawak version of Petalling Street - Serikin. There are not absolote signboard telling u the exact location, but if u make a google search of "gunung jagoi", u should be able to find it. <br /><br />It was after a heavy raining nite, the morning sky is cloudy which isn't my preferable weather for a photography outing. I pick up Mr Olympus & go to Mr Nikon house who is always being very generous to use his 4WD for the journey. Where there are no news from Mr Canon whether he coming along, but to us we understood that no call mean no following. Perhaps he got more interesting activites. ;)<br /><span class="fullpost"> <br />On the way, we stop by Taiton Lake, to shoot the reflections of the mountain & see some fish. The mountain on the horizon is still covered by a very thin layer of cloud. I didn't take much photo there however I left a paddle of pee somewhere in the bush. <br /><br /><table class="sample" ><tr> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3593/3692182377_2ae75d15e7_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[Taiton1]" title="1"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3593/3692182377_2ae75d15e7_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3539/3692982814_27009832b4_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[Taiton1]" title="1"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3539/3692982814_27009832b4_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2587/3692183371_b23896c9f0_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[Taiton1]" title="1"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2587/3692183371_b23896c9f0_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> </tr></table><br />From Taiton lake to Mt Jagoi is less then 30mins. At the foothill u can see the path make out of concrete steps hill. It seem like a never ending staircase leading to forest cover by rubber tress & pineapple fruit. I guess this place used to be a rubber plantation. <br /><br />The steps are slippery as it rained the night before, lucky I wearing my sander still got flower. The concrete staircase only take up 1 or 2 km of the entire journey, the rest of it is flat dirt road which consider fairly relaxing. There is a abandon village near to the summit, the houses appear to be in good condition but there is not one in it accept for one which lived a friendly old lady. <br /><br /><object width="500" height="405"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VmO5xW59ryE&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VmO5xW59ryE&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"></embed></object><br /><br />There is a round building in the village seem to be some kind of community hall, at the side there is a small hut with a few skull inside. Where are all the villagers ??? When u think about it, an empty village & a hut full of skull...hrmmm. I guess you could imagine the rest. To get to the summit, you have to take the path till the end of the village and then take the left turn at the junction. after about 20mins hike on a stiff slope u will reach the summit & viewpoint. the view on top is very interesting.<br /><br /><table class="sample1" ><tr> <td><a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2555/3692184127_3e1704a3b4_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[Jagoi1]" title="Walking up"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2555/3692184127_3e1704a3b4_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3565/3692987894_d8720c1c83_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[Jagoi1]" title="Alone"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3565/3692987894_d8720c1c83_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3556/3692185831_33dc78d6c6_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[Jagoi1]" title="Living together"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3556/3692185831_33dc78d6c6_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2426/3692989424_7e15604d80_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[Jagoi1]" title="Gone..."><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2426/3692989424_7e15604d80_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2496/3692188029_c27e7e79ca_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[Jagoi1]" title="dry grass on the roof."><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2496/3692188029_c27e7e79ca_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> </tr><tr> <td><a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2642/3692991912_6c7e615c6b_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[Jagoi1]" title="Plant grow up from the bottom."><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2642/3692991912_6c7e615c6b_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2612/3692190373_7c22582b48_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[Jagoi1]" title="Mr Nikon in action."><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2612/3692190373_7c22582b48_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2669/3692995720_ed841be021_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[Jagoi1]" title="The Summit."><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2669/3692995720_ed841be021_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3620/3692194567_e263b6093b_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[Jagoi1]" title="At the viewpoint."><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3620/3692194567_e263b6093b_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> </tr></table><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-270509841959126251?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-84146339514217557542009-06-15T10:04:00.002+08:002012-04-09T11:02:54.796+08:00Gading NP & Secret beach<table class="sample" >< <tr> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3370/3627503884_b7bccabceb_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[gading]" title="An ant feeding on flower."><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3370/3627503884_b7bccabceb_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2449/3627501112_3f07798252_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[gading]" title="Pattern on tree trunk."><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2449/3627501112_3f07798252_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3416/3627503418_d7d3088f99_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[gading]" title="Another side of mushroom"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3416/3627503418_d7d3088f99_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3626/3626688343_1d11017610_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[gading]" title="Hairy mushroom"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3626/3626688343_1d11017610_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3322/3627502146_8d88828ffe_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[gading]" title="New plants start growing after the bush being cleared."><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3322/3627502146_8d88828ffe_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3652/3626676657_bdf4ce9791_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[gading]" title="Waterfall 3 at Gading NP"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3652/3626676657_bdf4ce9791_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> </tr><tr> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3542/3626685507_0f9fcfdb94_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[gading]" title="Seed from plant look like nipples."><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3542/3626685507_0f9fcfdb94_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3312/3626685251_10056acfd7_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[gading]" title="Someone cut the nipples seed."><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3312/3626685251_10056acfd7_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3623/3626685075_115c5a734e_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[gading]" title="Mini forest"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3623/3626685075_115c5a734e_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3350/3626686587_6329b65401_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[gading]" title="Half moon in blue sky"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3350/3626686587_6329b65401_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3620/3627492326_ce5b636caa_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[gading]" title="bush to the secret beach"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3620/3627492326_ce5b636caa_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3623/3626678645_e2434e395e_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[gading]" title="Secret beach on a hot day."><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3623/3626678645_e2434e395e_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> </tr><tr> <td><a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2478/3626690753_b67e243161_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[gading]" title="mini crab making sand balls"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2478/3626690753_b67e243161_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3593/3627493986_e835f4d1cd_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[gading]" title="Snail on the move."><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3593/3627493986_e835f4d1cd_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3542/3627494340_deabc12654_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[gading]" title="Seed shell bring by the waves."><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3542/3627494340_deabc12654_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2424/3626683807_9e40fb5bc8_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[gading]" title="Snail digging in."><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2424/3626683807_9e40fb5bc8_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2454/3627499242_4a52c7c445_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[gading]" title="Life on the tree trunks."><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2454/3627499242_4a52c7c445_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> </tr></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-8414633951421755754?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-40486520711849187352009-06-08T01:37:00.001+08:002012-04-09T11:02:53.607+08:00People & meI'm glad to have about 2 weeks away from those morons in the office. The peace & quiet is indescribable, but that going to an indefinite end for now. However, Life seem to be always give a sneak preview of the expectation of what coming my way. like being around a lot of those morons even not in office. Even a mere few hours of being around them made me want to vomit. <br /><br />On the other hand, there are always 2 sides of extreme, wherever u find morons, sure enough u will find great company around, that of course, if they don't see u as an asshole la. Those friends you glad to see they finally tie the knots, venturing into the unknown in life. But others that make you wonder, why are there still no sight of wanting to end the single life, too shy perhaps ? or maybe got hurt before...and again. Life could not be more awesome then having fascinating friends like this.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-4048652071184918735?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-64505413752031852202009-06-03T21:40:00.003+08:002012-04-09T11:02:54.293+08:00the mountain is just awesome!Went out to a few hills around Kuching, it was a good exercise for a fat ass like me. <br /><table class="sample" ><tr> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3316/3592416468_ffa9d0f89d_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[mt]" title="Caterpillar finding way down."><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3316/3592416468_ffa9d0f89d_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2449/3592416394_0521d40537_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[mt]" title="Red dragonfly"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2449/3592416394_0521d40537_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3354/3591608759_596693bfda_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[mt]" title="Mountain Crab with white face"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3354/3591608759_596693bfda_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2423/3591608689_41276fcab6_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[mt]" title="Yellow flowers"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2423/3591608689_41276fcab6_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td></tr><tr> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3567/3591608649_3c475b1c79_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[mt]" title="Pitcher plant flower 1"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3567/3591608649_3c475b1c79_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3639/3591608443_9d0f1d84ea_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[mt]" title="Pitcher plant flower 2"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3639/3591608443_9d0f1d84ea_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3301/3591608399_7443b6a14a_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[mt]" title="Survive the burnt"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3301/3591608399_7443b6a14a_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2452/3592415710_a97984c9fa_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[mt]" title="watchout"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2452/3592415710_a97984c9fa_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td></tr></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-6450541375203185220?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-26397493447909897712009-05-26T11:51:00.000+08:002012-04-09T11:02:53.049+08:00Crossing a bridge over trouble waterIn hard time, in the mid of turmoil...how to be positive...<br /><br />Working as an employee is as if like you generating money for the banks, utility companies & etc. At every end of month your employer pay us cash. How you use is like 1/3 go to your mortgage, 1/3 go to living expenses & the rest is for the rainy day. Sound like a good plan for most people, but then for people like me. the rainy day seem none stop, and getting heavier. <span class="fullpost"> <br /><br />Unfortunate events always pick on me when I have other problems or issues. Which all need money to settle. I can curse & swear from morning to nite and into dreams. I can be more frustrated about life & being sick of leaving. I have a choice which lead me to an alternate reality or leaping over to a parallel universe. But I cannot seem to see myself of how i become beyond this present moment. <br /><br />Others might said is a test from the Almighty God, which i like to believe it is, when is over something good will come through. I like to think I'm not alone, as others can be experiencing same thing, or perhaps worst, if you are, if you reading this please let me know, we could be good friend look after each other back. <br /><br />I like to have positive thinking, tomorrow will be better. I want to forget the issues, the numbers in bank account by doing something I like, being together with friends & closed one, if u read me, I'm right here waiting! <br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-2639749344790989771?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-76246673263820024342009-05-23T20:59:00.030+08:002012-04-09T11:02:54.577+08:002009 Week 20 photosPhotos are taken in Mt Singai & around my hut<br /><br /><table class="sample"><tr> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3606/3555890425_4d04acd5ff_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[A]" title="1"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3606/3555890425_4d04acd5ff_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3356/3556700840_e7130e6cae_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[A]" title="2"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3356/3556700840_e7130e6cae_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2446/3556700822_ee064aa1f6_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[A]" title="3"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2446/3556700822_ee064aa1f6_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3357/3555890361_f1c75a0557_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[A]" title="4"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3357/3555890361_f1c75a0557_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2459/3555890181_293bc1b448_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[A]" title="5"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2459/3555890181_293bc1b448_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2469/3555890331_4fed75633e_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[A]" title="6"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2469/3555890331_4fed75633e_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> <td><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3353/3556700702_7a8060ccea_o.jpg" rel="lightbox[A]" title="7"><div class="clipout"><div class="clipin"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3353/3556700702_7a8060ccea_o.jpg" /></div></div></a></td> </tr></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-7624667326382002434?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-71016023219339573832009-05-13T22:40:00.007+08:002012-04-09T11:02:54.480+08:002 sides of the MoonWalking along the river front, looking at the returning fisherman , with lots of catch. Presumably, we though they have a damn good day. But we never knew what he went through to have this kind of good result. Perhaps he have to experience rough sea, or perhaps he went to great distance. All that we will never find out & not intended to find out too, because all that seen by our eye or what we heard we will take it as it is.<span class="fullpost"> <br /><br />Taking it as it is indeed, a common thing that human did. if u happened to hold a gun in front of a death body, that will made u the murderer. If u happened to be naked in front of a youth lady, that would make u a rapist. Human is just genuinely lazy to find out the truth, to get the bottom of everything which does not have any beneficial to us just a waste of time. Like a typical supervisor in a workplace, mouth full of good reasons. What lies beneath is all about the benefits the person can get. We could say they are selfish, but as human who is not.<br /><br />Living in this reality it always become a norm every living being do something so can gain something in return. Sorry to say, there isn’t any free meal around. In the jungle, trees drop to fruits so that others animal could spread the seed. In a company, the owner gives us tiny amount of wages expected us die for them, but in hard time they will kick you away because u no longer have any value to them. Beautiful words & nice terms are use to disguise these kind of cruel reality. For those who not able to cope in they just being discriminate like a criminal of reality<br /><br />Like a fugitive, escaping from this reality I opened my eyes to every single day. “When will end?” the question I repeating asking myself. Looking at colleague stabbing each others back, seeing people fighting over one small issue & some making simple problems become complicated. Looking at this, I always have the urge wanting to tell them, stop fighting, and stop the argument. I have a simple solution. But then, as a fugitive I am, they not going to listen to me – someone that done fit into this reality. Discriminate I felt, myself speaking to someone who thought they are the best, or are they? I guess that’s not up to me to say.<br /><br />The moon always facing us on the same side, but this doesn’t mean it only had one side. We never go figure how the dark side of the moon looks like. Like how others look at me – a fugitive of reality – is nothing.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-7101602321933957383?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-19573686085451486232009-05-07T20:16:00.001+08:002012-04-09T11:02:52.896+08:00Long time no WRITE.lately I have being lagging behind in posting new entry here. One of the reason being that I having going thru a series of changes in life in term of financial stability, family & also other things. I had a lot of stress<i> - who ain't rite - * u probably rite. </i>But that's your problem. Here I focus on what i faced against.<span class="fullpost"> And imagine I to go thru this kind of stress with all those dickhead people in the office. FUCK YOU! that right. "Fuck you!!!" is the word I want to use. because they thought they are the only one working in the office. and for that, they can do what able they want at your back. So what they drive a car fast fast? only to create more road kill, i suppose one of these day they going to end up become road kill them self, leaving behind their wife & their kid crying, if not smilling at their funeral. I know i would smile if the day come.<br /><br />Working in the same office for 9 years...9 fucking bloody years! Is not that i don't like my job, but because i dont see i going anywhere with my career going maintaining this way. It is worst than the SURVIVAL game, as in the game people got voted out. At the office, look like not one is voting people out. I often ask myself, If the people on top of me work 20-30 years down the road. It look like I also going to be the same 20-30years down the road. Thinking about it just make me want to do something to make still water float again, to move people up, to eliminate in-justice in workplace. Rather then to wait for people die accidentally or early retirement.<br /><br />Wow, reading what myself wrote make me realised how sick i was. fuck!!!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-1957368608545148623?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-77085721270208112912009-04-08T23:53:00.001+08:002012-04-09T11:02:54.634+08:00Turn of my centurySometimes my think of one thing but say another thing, Sometimes i said one thing but do differently. I always found myself in a cross road, maybe some time in a junction. where a lot of time I confused & start to reverse in to a roundabout. Speaking of which, i hate those who come out fast fast from a junction & then drive slow slow. I like to think myself as when i come out from a junction, i will be driving full speed ahead until i come to the next one. like what i m current in now. <span class="fullpost"> <br /><br />Anyway, I started running again with my broken adidas which cause a lot of pains to my legs. I like to get a replacement but then the thing stand between me & the new shoe is of coz $$$$. Running make me happy but not during the run, because it is extremely suffocating. I admire those who can run fast with breaking a sweat or breathe. I wish i could be like them, but is impossible for now. I happy when i about to complete the route, my friends keeping track of the time use it to remind me how slow i was.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-7708572127020811291?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-31944088890941703552009-03-11T22:40:00.002+08:002012-04-09T11:02:53.231+08:00Return of my Obsession!Not knowing where you going is an adventure, not knowing the journey to the destination is how life is, and life had brought me till this far, this day, this afternoon, this moment, sitting at the patio. staring at nothing but transparent air. The mini windmill in my yard spinning rapidly, the dried leaves fallen from the trees like autumn is coming. the sky is clouded, It seem to me the rain is coming soon, but i was wrong. The rain cloud is floating away, blown by the wind. Leaving behind the blue sky and damn hot sun. Look like there not going to be a drop of rain for today.<span class="fullpost"> <br /><br />life have filled with many unexpected, like one minutes there is thick cloud in above the sky, but the next minutes they gone. Many years of living lead me to believe everything around us is constantly changing, life is changing as every letters i typed. changes had take place so fast that holding a fishing rod, landing tiny fish is like yesterday but my fishing stuff had being left rusted in my storage compartment. and now a day I hold a Dslr camera shooting most of time at nature, on the lucky day we will be excited - but not to the extend of reaching orgasm yet! - by the fucking grasshoppers in the bushes.<br /><br />Oh yeah, It had being a really long time since the last time i standing stupidly by the shore waiting for the smart fishes that dont take the bait. but hell, i just love the feeling of waiting for fish. and damn I missed fishing. and fishing is what i being doing for the past few days, leaving the 2k Dslr camera behind seem like a betray of a promise. but i felt lucky that I didn't bought the 7k equipment.<br /><br />The fishing went well despite the empty hand returned. I feel great to get sunburnt, get bites by sand flys here and there. and most of all being around friends that talks about fishing more then photographing. I will return to the sea, I will get my giant species once again. but for the moment now i stuck with my Dslr camera, and looking for the fucking inserts that have intercourse in broad daylight.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-3194408889094170355?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-86638674620873485692009-03-05T09:49:00.005+08:002012-04-09T11:02:54.837+08:00Finding Good DayIn a good day, I don't have any problem logon to my gmail, my hotmail or other online services. But then, I do face occassional bad day where I find whatever I try to do is not smooth as it should have being. Like logon to my beloved gmail again, eventhougt I know type in the correct key sequences, letter by letter, double, triple, verified it, still when i press the "sign in" button, it slower then usual, and then the word show "wrong password or username" which is kind of frustration. <span class="fullpost"> <br /><br />For me the good day is yet to come, for now it seem like a vision of tomorrow, like my dream of having an Astin Martin in my garage. which i can remote control the car from my mobile phone. Sound a bit ridiculous, but James Bond have it right. I want it too.<br /><br /><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YaROrUAu9BE/Sa8uHAhAP6I/AAAAAAAABVs/J9Wux6m4twI/s320/20090228-DSC03387+%28Small%29.jpg" style="clear: left; cursor: move; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" />Anyway, I went to a photography trip with Noel & Danny last weekend, is the most horrific photography experience I ever taken, we went exploring caves, which is my first time experiencing the dark, the moist & wet condition in the cave. <br /><br />Caving is like mountain hiking under the roof. Is nice but it could be a bit dangerous as the ground is slippery, one wrong step, then you are rolling straigh down. no trees, all rocks. I had a slip, luckily my shoe & my "force field" prevent me from going further down.<br /><br />Ever since I have this enthusiasm about taking photo, I always follow the 2 sifus to shot Nature, scenary. I really admire those who have sexy model to shot at, and those amatuer photographesr who able get girls to strip for them, they are my photographing GOD. For me now, only Bugs, plants, mountains, rivers willingly to pose for me in their most sexy & most uncovered position. Perhaps if only i had my Astin Martin by then others would see me as GOD too. <br /><br /><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YaROrUAu9BE/Sa8uGdWQdSI/AAAAAAAABVk/ffwk8Y4F8UU/s320/20090228-DSC03383+%28Small%29.jpg" style="clear: left; cursor: move; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" /><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YaROrUAu9BE/Sa8uH7ByH3I/AAAAAAAABV0/Bdc8PaMDYms/s320/20090228-DSC03390+%28Small%29.jpg" style="cursor: move; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-8663867462087348569?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-12183534159013543632009-01-18T09:42:00.000+08:002012-04-09T11:02:52.780+08:00Random thoughtsIt was the lazy afternoon, the sky never stop dropping water. I hope things turn better.<br /><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YaROrUAu9BE/SXPap2Mj1kI/AAAAAAAABUE/ZudQE2LRMyA/s400/20090117-DSC02750+%28Small%29.jpg" /><br /><br />The journey of search of better living, better life is like going the wrong way. <br /><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YaROrUAu9BE/SXPaqf4rZqI/AAAAAAAABUM/MpNB2P5qSY0/s400/20090117-DSC02753+%28Small%29.jpg" /><br /><br />Should my life be so dull, is like standing by the edge of water. <br /><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YaROrUAu9BE/SXPasY08bGI/AAAAAAAABUU/-ILW_ZUKX3M/s400/20090117-DSC02766+%28Small%29.jpg" /><br /><br />Should I be spiritually calm, and hoping this is just a test by the Almighty? when will this end?<br /><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YaROrUAu9BE/SXPat3R9OcI/AAAAAAAABUc/CEegCNAt9-U/s400/20090117-DSC02834+%28Small%29.jpg" /><br /><br />I surrender...<br /><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YaROrUAu9BE/SXPautChLkI/AAAAAAAABUk/XuwptODbHm8/s400/20090117-DSC02848+%28Small%29.jpg" /><br /><br />While others having fun...<br /><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YaROrUAu9BE/SXPav6M9iBI/AAAAAAAABUs/mHXTfrgrf0Y/s400/20090117-DSC02873+%28Small%29.jpg" /><br /><br />I stand alone.<br /><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YaROrUAu9BE/SXPaxlG1rFI/AAAAAAAABU0/59PG44Q6PLE/s400/20090117-DSC02879+%28Small%29.jpg" /><br /><br />...perhaps I'm poisonous.<br /><br /><br /><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YaROrUAu9BE/SXPa1EFQipI/AAAAAAAABU8/h5eTHMcyhdQ/s400/20090117-DSC02883+%28Small%29.jpg" /><br /><br />The End!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-1218353415901354363?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-8470575239544582612009-01-14T15:30:00.000+08:002012-04-09T11:02:54.804+08:00The Flood storyRefering to <a href="http://www.did.sarawak.gov.my/flood/hflood03-07.htm">http://www.did.sarawak.gov.my/flood/hflood46-96.htm </a>for the Historical Flood event around Sarawak. Kuching seem to be a flood prompt area ever since 1946. Perhaps u dont know it because u haven't exist yet during the great flood. back then barrage is not blame as a factor contribute to flooding because it haven't built yet. So what causes the great flood in Kuching back then? maybe one will say king tide, continous rain fall. At same time, the genius said "oh, maybe make the drain bigger & deeper, will prevent it from re-occur", so there goes development start mud drain being improved with deeper, wider concrete drain.<br /><br />Time gone & time fly, the rain comes meet it king tide, and water start raising again despite deeper & wider drain. why still flood and even worst the situation compare to the time before. The genius come out again leading the most people voice saying irrigation not good, big drain but flood not fast enough. So the engineers gathered, conclude that the a barrage is the solution to flood. To control the tide going into the city & at the same time, prevent flash water polluted by seawater. sound like a great idea, killing few birds with 1 stone. or should i say few hundred tons of stone.<br /><br />The Kuching barrage is completed in year 2000. during it year in operation, the area which i live in use to be flood every year or during king tide, was not flooded, of cause the no one go notice it because it the one making all those noise don't live in flood prompt area. But as for myself, i feel glad but at the same time disappointed because there no longer had any Special flood holiday for me. <br /><br />This year 2009, the water comes back again, but it being raining for about 15-16 days mostly on and seldom off, then meet the kingtide again cause the worst flood i ever know. Who should be blame this time, naturally the genuis come out and shout but not helping any victim like usual. but i do hope the genius dont suggest anything stupid like moving the whole city to high ground. Even in develop country nature disaster do happened occassional, when it happened there always someone prepared to help the victims. <br /><br />If is not flood, if is a tornado. I suppose the genuis going to say too much high building diverting the wind. or maybe if tsunami, they will say the seabed getting shallow need to dig deeper....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-847057523954458261?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-41354170268894813422009-01-13T10:25:00.001+08:002012-04-09T11:02:53.631+08:00Walking in the waterI used to drive back to my mum house to have a good dinner, but then recently when i out from my mum house i feel hungry again. Because of the flooding, I have to park my precious vehicle somewhere else, then walk through the flood to reach my mum house. <br /><br />The flood water is not going anywhere, and a lots of people had abundant their home because being flood up to the roof. Some even don't have access to clean water & power supply. We should have consider ourself lucky in bad time like this. However, many among us feel they can do better by putting the blame on someone, as if the people they blame wanted the disaster to happen.<br /><br />I being helping out at SUPP flood relief center at ChungHua No.4 primary school. There are about 200 over victims there from nearby villages. A lot of them are walking around barefooted, most of their face looks worry about the aftermath, to rebuild what they lost is not easy. Thankfully, donation are coming in from welfare department, clarity organisation, individual & some private sectors. <br /><br />I only wish more could step forward to help the victims. You maybe supporting opposition party, but what kind of human are you when others are struggling in their life, you just stand there watching. If you stand by the GOD, does HE prohibit you from helping others with different political view? No doubt you may think SUPP help the victim to appear in the news, to pull votes, but it is an undeniable fact the victims are receiving assistance they needed. <br /><br />If put it another way, SUPP or any Party in power didn't no help, what the opposition party will say? and said but not done, like a dog bark but no bite.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-4135417026889481342?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-31514566587770246802009-01-12T08:30:00.002+08:002012-04-09T11:02:53.210+08:00While I sleeping...The weather had being really wet for the pass weeks, I will be out of underwear if this condition continued. The rain had causes much trouble to many, especially those who live in the low area. The water level river is on the rise since last Saturday, while some fortunate people were having a nice meal with family, others are in preparing for their house to become an place more suitable for fish.<br /><br />When daylight came on Sunday, I had a early wake up call, asking to help out in a disaster relief center. I really like to stay in bed, but my kei-poh-ness overwhelmed my desire to seek continue present in dreamland. On my way to the center, I'm shocked that I feel like driving along the coastal area to a fishing outing, where the side of the road was filled with water. To be frank, I had a sudden rush to take out my fishing gear to try my luck, but I do doubt the result I will get.<br /><br />I reach the operation center half hour after I received the call. At the center, I was told 3 relief center were opened at the area, and others members working on the ground level had gone in the flooded village to try to move the people out to the relief center. At the time, the flood water had gone down a bit, so not much people will to left their home & belonging behind. From the forecast of rain & tidal, we know the water going to rise again in late afternoon.<br /><br />At late afternoon, flood victims is coming into the relief center, some by foot, other by police car or army truck. Most of them are old lady, women & children while the men say behind to guide the valuables. Helps also arrive from welfare, salvation army & etc. But none yet from the people who shouted a lot about bad government or how they could have done better during the good day. <br /><br />When I leave the relief center, it still raining & water still rising because of the tide. It surely be dark & cold to be there guarding the valuable things. Those volunteers who pull the boat in to the flooded area to look for victim & move them out had selflessness-ly scarified their sleep & time, maybe put themselves in risk to help others. While they doing that, I am in my warm bed with my love one, like what you & the opposition leader are doing, conserving energy to shout louder tomorrow, perhaps screaming about what the government should have done, but never themselves as a people leader too.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-3151456658777024680?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-38851856657728295292009-01-07T15:57:00.000+08:002012-04-09T11:02:53.522+08:00Same kind of shit, different value.<blockquote>High in phosphorus and nitrogen, lacking of bad odor - people call it Guano, the shit with arrogant name. The dropping for seabirds, bats, and seals - commonly use as fertilizer. Even my shit also don't worth that much. Very much the same case like human, when being "DISCOVERED", their shit value also increased.</blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-3885185665772829529?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-86521137590118043752009-01-01T13:51:00.000+08:002012-04-09T11:02:54.826+08:00Goodbye 2008I still remember clearly how i startup my 2008, with a lot of doubts in friendship, in relation with family & as well as my girlfriend which is now my caring wife. 2008 had given me chances to experience life in a more thorough matter. At first, It really rethink the word "co-incident" and what is "bad lucks" meant.<br /><br /><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165649508440887074" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YaROrUAu9BE/R7AS2_DKTyI/AAAAAAAAAfY/OagM_nO43R8/s400/DSC00454.JPG" /><br /><br />which one of it resultant me ending lying on the hospital bed, and a bloody forehead, but that bad thing had passed.<br /><br /><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217470110685134066" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YaROrUAu9BE/SGgtbB2a_PI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/g8jpGPMkcdY/s400/DSC01143.JPG" /><br /><br />Second half of 2008 marked the change of my life - First, I had a really INTERESTING night on my housewarming where i LANDED myself on the toilet floor at the end of the session. Then, on 14/Sept, I end my single life, marrying the girls I love.<br /><br /><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222688543925350610" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YaROrUAu9BE/SHq3j0ksMNI/AAAAAAAAAyI/oGB4NXvCyZI/s400/DSC_6579.JPG" /><br /><br />At the same time, saying good by the all this,<br /><br /><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233313071966465346" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YaROrUAu9BE/SKB2gvz4LUI/AAAAAAAAA2A/vBXfyXqVFvM/s400/DSC01159.JPG" /><br /><br />It was fun doing fishing, but now life had changed. So i had to change in accordance to life. And there I go according to the my path i focus my hobby on other things without hooks & line, but rather being familiar with lenses & sensor. <br /><br /><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YaROrUAu9BE/SSLBnXmIpsI/AAAAAAAABSg/IkRUxoVoegQ/s400/143CANON.jpg" /><br /><br />My first DSLR camera - Sony Alpha300. And like what Sony's tagline - Like No Others - Life in 2008 is truly like no others.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-8652113759011804375?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-74672046067576706352008-12-06T13:42:00.006+08:002012-04-09T11:02:54.522+08:00Cfy's errant series - part 2 - Resolution2008 is approaching the final chapter, a lot of us now should be in the mood for holiday after a year of hardworking. The so called festive season, to celebrate the birth of someone special 2008 years ago. Some getting ready to be laid or trying their luck to get between legs, perhaps to lose virginity...AGAIN! maybe. With the big party where the music played very loud as if every are deaf, flashing colorful lights that made pig look as gorgeous a super model, plus a lot of alcohol - the perfect recipe of create chemistry effects of the one night stand opportunities.<br /><i><span style="font-size: xx-small;">** well, of course not everyone will do the same. <br /></span></i><br />On the other hand, a lot of business starting to pick up as to offer so called sales by increase the price 50% then give 50% discount, is a fuck up world out there, honesty is not the best policy. The best method is adaptation i.e. see human, speak human; see ghost, speak ghost. <br /><br />Year end is also a time to review your last year resolutions, and setting new one. The big idea behind the resolution is good but then the implementation is stupid. It is like a conspiracy between your conscious mind versus your wills. On one hand you write down what u want to accomplish, on the other u thinking of something else. Like for example, "in 2009 i want to learn to speak japanese, so that i can go japan flirt the kawaii girls.". Perhaps is just me, thinking that the new year resolutions is pure stupidity & a big cheap lie. Because others do it, don't mean is wise to follow. Because I don't do it, don't mean u must follow my foot step.<br /><br />I eaten a lot of lemons, eventhough is sour. When i cannot eat lemon, i'll say it is sour. but then this make a lot of people thinks I saying it is sour because I can't eat it. In reality, I don't give a damn of what other's thinks & said, i hope you'll do the same against me. and this is mine biggest, grandness, resolutions of the century.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-7467204606757670635?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-24171989912459240512008-12-06T11:34:00.007+08:002012-04-09T11:02:53.033+08:00Cfy's errant series - part 1 - COCKWhen someone do something nice for you, you suppose to show appreciation by saying "thanks". on the other hand when you if you do something nice for someone, what would you be expecting? perhaps, a word "thanks" or maybe more than that. Once older people told me, when u help someone, or do nice thing for someone, u should do it sincerely with all your heart, without expect <b>anything in returned</b>. Well, if in that case if you do something for someone, if he/she didn't say thanks, or give you a big present, then you can't accused the person is rude, or not polite. If u think u deserved somekind of return, even a word "THANKS", then i guess the rude & unpolite person is yourself. Well, I guess we are only human.<br /><br />One way or another, we all wokship GOD. We got church or temple regularly and others will consider us as HOLY. We give big contribution to church or to temple, then we become a good human, because we done something different from others we consider ourselve above the average human. We always wants something in returned, we want our family to good, we want to be prosper, we want to go to heaven, we want to fortunate.<br /><br />People said GOD is selfless-ness, and we should be thankful of HIM, by doing thing with in our capability to contribute to him. If we don't do it, or if we contribute less, we maybe not get the "ticket" to go to heaven. If one change his believes, he will be seen as a betrayer, and treated like holding a "2nd class critizenship" to his new believe. Wish he need to do more to prove himself. I only wondered, who is jugding? GOD or the "holyman", GOD as we know is selfless-ness & had enormous heart to forgive people mah, we could be wrong, in that case, it must be the "holyman" jugding lo, like playing GOD, or self acclaimed "personal assistant" to GOD.<br /><br />We like to speak...bullshit & craps, like what i did above. In certain places like office the higher you climb the more crap coming out from your mouth, whether is out of your intentional desire or is your consciousness taking a nap, only yourself know, but the fact don't change, it is just pure crap. In the newspaper, we read the opposition party keep attacking what the government is lacking, what is not done enough. and some people just blindly think "oh, that right hoh, we need a new government. Someone who know how to do things, like the opposition party". Like the opposition only talk cock, so far what all i can see is they make a lot of noise, in the management term these people is refer to as loud mouth, an like a rebellion kid in the family. The fact is the elected opposition also taking payment from the people like you & me, they can do much more than talking. Here is my suggestion from me to the people that talks more bullshit than me - "<b>SHUT UP & WALK THE TALK!</b> <b>ELSE GO SUCK COCKS</b>".<br /><blockquote><span style="font-size:x-small;"><i>For your understanding:-</i></span><br /><h2 class="me"><span style="font-size:x-small;"><i><a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/cock">cock</a></i></span></h2><span style="font-size:x-small;"><i>–noun </i></span><br /><table class="luna-Ent"><tbody><tr> <td class="dnindex"><span style="font-size:x-small;"><i>1.</i></span></td> <td><span style="font-size:x-small;"><i>a male chicken; rooster.</i></span></td> </tr></tbody></table><table class="luna-Ent"><tbody><tr><td class="dnindex"><span style="font-size:x-small;"><i>2.</i></span></td> <td><span style="font-size:x-small;"><i>the male of any bird, esp. of the gallinaceous kind.</i></span></td></tr></tbody></table></blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-2417198991245924051?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-80951994833146491292008-11-29T20:43:00.001+08:002012-04-09T11:02:54.737+08:00A day with Mr Nikon & Mr CanonOne day Nikon, Canon and Sony went to an outing. It is a perfect day for getting away from those office shit. They decide to start the journey at 6am in the morning, Sony fetch Canon who camped outside the night before. Then they went to Nikon house.<br /><br />They went to Sematan for to photograph, where Nikon & Canon had many years of experience in it. As a new comer, Sony shot endlessly at every stop and manage to catch Nikon & Canon in the act. Sony still have a lot to be improve but he damn the compositions & rules like he damn his colleagues. Because he photograph for just the fun of it.<br /><br />However, Sony welcome everybody who to see his photo on <a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=45373&l=5b131&id=572783469">facebook.</a><br /><br /><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YaROrUAu9BE/STE-5sisDVI/AAAAAAAABTA/ucH1Ll_dB3k/s400/Untitled+Export.jpg" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-8095199483314649129?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-62272115997712929392008-11-28T11:26:00.002+08:002012-04-09T11:02:54.250+08:00In love with WORK<blockquote>I working in a office some would risk anything to park their car near to the door step. Every morning they drive as if they are f1 driver. with the exhaust screaming like being gang rape. but yet the vehicle is not moving as fast as they think. i hope they would reach orgasm by doing so. but I think they love their work too much they risk their life for it. Luckily not everyone like that.</blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-6227211599771292939?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7032867.post-14398659726270473012008-11-19T08:11:00.002+08:002012-04-09T11:02:52.841+08:00The "Alpha" of your omegaThe thing about photography is - one no need a sophisticated, expensive camera to take a nice photo. one also no need to know a thing or two about photography, and certainly one no need to obtain a Doctorate degree in photography. But you need 3 things - a camera, a heart to observe & being at the right place at the right time.<br /><br />In my possession, is a 5 year old canon IXUS, which it had being my faithful companion wherever i go. Despite it is a 4mp camera, but it result is compatible with any Rm 5k camera. That's why I have reluctant to change it even though, it looks stupid among those who had a big, bulky and said to be the best camera in market. In some occasions, when everybody take out there DSLR camera, I will be sweating & handshaking when i want to bring out mine camera. It is as if i found a parking spot in a carpark where the rest of cars are either BMW or MERZ and i'm the only one with 10years old ISWARA.<br /><br /><img border="0" height="312" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YaROrUAu9BE/SSEoWnO9_NI/AAAAAAAABR8/caYBY1EAzEI/s400/Ixus.png" width="400" /><br /><br />I never doubt in the quality produce by my IXUS, but then it is starting to show signs of degradation, the battery can't last longer than 60-80 shots, when power on, the LCD will show purple image as if it is display third dimension on the LCD. Due to that, i set myself up on a journey to find the most worthy DSLR camera in market.<br /><br />There are a lot of cameras in the market today, when you ask a so called experiences photographers, they will probably recommend NIKON or CANON, both end with "ON", after read a lot of reviews about them, somehow they turn me OFF. Because one thing about the reviews are; it seem to me is reviewing the lens more than the camera itself. and then most review do a 100% chop to see how fine the line or edge or the subject in the photo. This of course if see the picture as a whole, very few will go noticed the line is blur or not. Like when will look at friend wedding shot, or some special events photo we won't said something like "wow, the photo so good then u can see each pieces of hair" or when your friend show you a fish he caught, u dont say "omg, the fish scale so clear!!!". A review therefore is done too much into details of photo that one could easily omitted, or should i say it's crap la. <br /><br />Please do not misunderstood me, I had nothing personal against NIKON or CANON DSLR camera, other than the few photographers out there<i>[No, Noel & Danny...is not you]</i> who thought they are professional because they holding a NIKON or CANON in their hand. These are the people who telling me, NIKON & CANON lens are cheaper, but what they didn't tell me is cheaper mean 2nd hand. because so widely use there are a lot of 2nd hand stuff available for these 2 brands. In actual fact if you buy new, in many cases it will cost more. So in the end, I settled for the brand which is big in their audiovisual products, but consider quite a new brand in DSLR market - SONY Alpha, or ex-MINOTA.<br /><br />SONY - like no others, hit the market with Alpha series of DSLR camera. Although they are not market leader yet, their entry level cameras are pack with features that could only find in other professional series camera. I had hard time deciding between A300 & A350, because of the difference in 4mp. Where I keep asking myself do i need the 4mp. which is about 100rm more per mp.<br /><br /><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YaROrUAu9BE/SSLBnXmIpsI/AAAAAAAABSg/IkRUxoVoegQ/s400/143CANON.jpg" /><br /><br />The camera come in a striking orange box. The free stuff include a 4gig high speed CF card, and a small bag which just enough to fit in the camera body & the twin lens.<br /><br />To use a DSLR camera is not easy, one need to take care of using correct exposure. Terms like aparture, shutter speed, metering, white balance...and etc confuses me even more. and after you go read & understood about all the jargons, u find out there is a little dial on the camera marked with the word "AUTO", which mean your just point & shot, if the live view is turn on it is just like a compact camera, and from there on one only need to care about is how "over exposure" is your 2 legged "SUBJECT".<br /><br />At this point, I hope i had made it clear I have a Sony Alpha a300 somewhere in my cabinet. I had no intention to be a professional photographer, I just take photo for the fun of it, capture the moment in time that stay forever and this would made a perfect birthday present like no others.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7032867-1439865972627047301?l=iamcfy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chen FUT YUNGhttps://plus.google.com/106279059764318234125noreply@blogger.com0