<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="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" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7999184495755191246</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 05 Oct 2024 02:45:29 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Friendster</category><category>Hostel</category><category>Kfc&#39;s</category><category>A place to live</category><category>Almacrest International College</category><category>Almy</category><category>Anvil Studio 2011</category><category>Astro</category><category>Caps</category><category>Carol</category><category>Chatting</category><category>Cinema</category><category>Couple Rooms</category><category>Double rooms</category><category>Florina</category><category>Frank</category><category>Government</category><category>Hafizan</category><category>Holiday</category><category>Individual Rooms</category><category>Iphone</category><category>Jalur Gemilang</category><category>Ketchup</category><category>Kfc Lido</category><category>Kota kinabalu</category><category>Lido</category><category>Lido Square</category><category>Living Room</category><category>Love</category><category>Money</category><category>Movies</category><category>My Style</category><category>Paradise</category><category>Penampang</category><category>Restaurant Food</category><category>Retirement</category><category>Revenue</category><category>Rooms</category><category>Suruhanjaya Perkhidmatan Awam</category><category>Technology</category><category>Unique cap</category><category>Vanentine</category><category>Watch</category><category>White outfit</category><category>affiliate</category><title>My style</title><description>Samurai Seven..</description><link>http://mystyle-frank.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Frank)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7999184495755191246.post-1237666832195001724</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Mar 2011 15:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-02T08:27:30.039-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Anvil Studio 2011</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cinema</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Iphone</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Movies</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Technology</category><title>iphone, anvil, movies</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Hey guys. One thing that I love about technology nowadays is that it is just too awesome. Its like all the tech company is racing to advance their gadgets. One that I recognize the most high tech and used is the iphone. Maybe there are other gadgets that more advance than this phone but here, I guess iphone is the &quot;thing&quot; most people used and talked about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK_jc3IMBgsOrznLqAwUiCSPUSfg97urWV2qCJI7kRjwSpPsCKC9sd5vCJ9D0L2oPjv_mg2Q0J6ffLNGdIda5V-tOL0hc3c2ET_MkMfuRwAmUu9tWSKmIhXRamlDOWaKyDnmZk4T7DVY0/s400/A-man-holds-his-iPhone-4--006.jpg&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 240px; &quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579506826893747026&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish to be this guy. He looked like some person camping outside apple store waiting for the iphone 4 to be lunch. Not that I like to camp. Just the phone. Sadly, I couldn&#39;t afford it. Maybe a couple of years from now. Maybe by that time iphone would not be the most desirable item.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicyG8N1psNhJdr-MOzvUlPA6a-nlR-REIpS_hweBo4wVhYeyh9hH3VQD1yiwCxw9tL71z_xk0wBqmjOJTgyD4-zSUt7FUFRkBdFCpwLwXlllH34QviRPf0xG51wbq7agQMZb8synxnNpo/s320/anvil+pic.jpg&quot; style=&quot;float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579512345568627458&quot; /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There this software I was trying to learn to use. It&#39;s the Anvil Studio 2011. It&#39;s so hard to learn because there&#39;s just too many little button and too many function. Argh! Its driving me nuts! Anyway, I will learn to use this software. It seems that composing a song isn&#39;t that costly after all. Its just energy, time and creativity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only I have 500myr and I got 3 day off, I would go to the cinema and watch all the movies I could watch. After being introduce to my friend to the cinema, I was addicted to going there every time I got my salary. The sensation of being in the cinema, all the people, the huge sound, the lights, and not to forget, popcorn. Even though the movie doesn&#39;t have high star rating, I am most satisfied with the environment around there. Especially if it&#39;s with my friends.  &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mystyle-frank.blogspot.com/2011/03/iphone-anvil-movies.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Frank)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK_jc3IMBgsOrznLqAwUiCSPUSfg97urWV2qCJI7kRjwSpPsCKC9sd5vCJ9D0L2oPjv_mg2Q0J6ffLNGdIda5V-tOL0hc3c2ET_MkMfuRwAmUu9tWSKmIhXRamlDOWaKyDnmZk4T7DVY0/s72-c/A-man-holds-his-iPhone-4--006.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7999184495755191246.post-5251891931068454496</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Mar 2011 08:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-01T00:42:50.923-08:00</atom:updated><title>Little Sister laugh</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT-KSNSB051cpru7fjY3Ta8XA7xyMJIWbSzSxHMDZXwI13gDcIa0wjbZVbm2JPtCQbiRDhpwhf6pOEqKPNMftwIuIpDPLZbfLbrdXmzaJpASa-Hpzcb48-m9DFcxW5EsqzWg1NDiJZNQQ/s1600/DSC02342.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT-KSNSB051cpru7fjY3Ta8XA7xyMJIWbSzSxHMDZXwI13gDcIa0wjbZVbm2JPtCQbiRDhpwhf6pOEqKPNMftwIuIpDPLZbfLbrdXmzaJpASa-Hpzcb48-m9DFcxW5EsqzWg1NDiJZNQQ/s400/DSC02342.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579026535672757906&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it when you get the feeling when your in a perfect mood for fun and laugh. Well for me, my little sister is the sunshine of my life. One that mostly give me my curve back on my face. Either that or my salary on my bank account. Lol much. Working far away from my family have been hard for me to watch my little sister grow. In just a matter of years, my little sister was already carrying her bags going to school. I&#39;m going to miss he her little high-pitched voice when she&#39;s crying to get her attention from my mother. And that her presence at home now that she&#39;s half day at school. For me as an older brother, is very proud of her now that she&#39;s making her way to the world of schooldays. Peace..</description><link>http://mystyle-frank.blogspot.com/2011/03/little-sister-laugh.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Frank)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT-KSNSB051cpru7fjY3Ta8XA7xyMJIWbSzSxHMDZXwI13gDcIa0wjbZVbm2JPtCQbiRDhpwhf6pOEqKPNMftwIuIpDPLZbfLbrdXmzaJpASa-Hpzcb48-m9DFcxW5EsqzWg1NDiJZNQQ/s72-c/DSC02342.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7999184495755191246.post-5600943049709615476</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Sep 2009 16:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-05T09:23:02.164-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description></description><link>http://mystyle-frank.blogspot.com/2009/09/kfc-now.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Frank)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7999184495755191246.post-9096355613882595964</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 08:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-18T02:25:23.345-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">affiliate</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Friendster</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Government</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Holiday</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Jalur Gemilang</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Money</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Paradise</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Retirement</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Revenue</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Suruhanjaya Perkhidmatan Awam</category><title>Interview at SPA..</title><description>Today I have used up all of my energy to be ready to be interview at SPA for the post of  Penolong Pentadbir Undang-&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAlDzFwiomH0cAcp9o64bAkuceCftVkambgikesBhV8l5i6KWAKiVVG8U1IUiUONlq9Z5vNwk9zJns5GcmrnIYi1PtYl90o0BC8LSPbWztYD7-iR0e7oRipH0TDJe_ct2bdOepnClsanY/s1600-h/spa.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAlDzFwiomH0cAcp9o64bAkuceCftVkambgikesBhV8l5i6KWAKiVVG8U1IUiUONlq9Z5vNwk9zJns5GcmrnIYi1PtYl90o0BC8LSPbWztYD7-iR0e7oRipH0TDJe_ct2bdOepnClsanY/s320/spa.jpg&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAlDzFwiomH0cAcp9o64bAkuceCftVkambgikesBhV8l5i6KWAKiVVG8U1IUiUONlq9Z5vNwk9zJns5GcmrnIYi1PtYl90o0BC8LSPbWztYD7-iR0e7oRipH0TDJe_ct2bdOepnClsanY/s320/spa.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371226626790949058&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;undang. There&#39;s actually a lot of things to be settled but luckily my dad helped me. He wrote my resume, arrange my certificate, and also supporting me mentally and physically. So, basically this SPA is an opportunity that rarely anyone would reject, a job from the government. Thus, giving you good salary, good retirement money and gain more benefit in term of off day, bonus, etc. So, I was hoping the interviewer choose me. haha.. if not, I don&#39;t mind still working at KFC. I also like my job at KFC. You guys can sign up for SPA see if you guys can also be eligible to work for the government. Click &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.spa.gov.my/&quot;&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;. By clicking there &lt;&lt;--I will obtain some revenue for referring you to the site. haha! just joking! Leave a &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;COMMENT&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;Please! &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 102);&quot;&gt;FOLLOW ME&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;!</description><link>http://mystyle-frank.blogspot.com/2009/08/interview-at-spa.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Frank)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAlDzFwiomH0cAcp9o64bAkuceCftVkambgikesBhV8l5i6KWAKiVVG8U1IUiUONlq9Z5vNwk9zJns5GcmrnIYi1PtYl90o0BC8LSPbWztYD7-iR0e7oRipH0TDJe_ct2bdOepnClsanY/s72-c/spa.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7999184495755191246.post-3301135451054606731</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Aug 2009 15:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-12T09:13:55.018-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Almacrest International College</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Almy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Florina</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Frank</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Friendster</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hafizan</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hostel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Kfc Lido</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Kfc&#39;s</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Kota kinabalu</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lido</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lido Square</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">My Style</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Penampang</category><title>Our new KFC Lido member!!</title><description>Hey guys.. its been long since I&#39;ve update my blog. So here it is. Below picture is our new member at kfc lido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8OtXC5JQpwYFW7IRCpkXdU_ta47UWboXddjfGZvvWuQGw5rKboa-RO7A12tzfnkVukLoSEl1G-PRbw7GSm1jUVdkbAsRQvf-iwFq9lPNqqXAFh8719KKxL4_ZIMkTUYv0pcGg_EzpVlQ/s1600-h/Flo+almy+Fiz.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8OtXC5JQpwYFW7IRCpkXdU_ta47UWboXddjfGZvvWuQGw5rKboa-RO7A12tzfnkVukLoSEl1G-PRbw7GSm1jUVdkbAsRQvf-iwFq9lPNqqXAFh8719KKxL4_ZIMkTUYv0pcGg_EzpVlQ/s400/Flo+almy+Fiz.JPG&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8OtXC5JQpwYFW7IRCpkXdU_ta47UWboXddjfGZvvWuQGw5rKboa-RO7A12tzfnkVukLoSEl1G-PRbw7GSm1jUVdkbAsRQvf-iwFq9lPNqqXAFh8719KKxL4_ZIMkTUYv0pcGg_EzpVlQ/s400/Flo+almy+Fiz.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369103584947107778&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There&#39;s Florina. When she walks she always look tough and unbeatable. huh.. She in tae kwan do (hope i spell it right) and she&#39;s an upcoming tae kwan do contestant this august. lol when somebody mention tae kwan do in front of her she like all piss off cause she doesn&#39;t like anybody judge her with that. haha..  Almy is also my new member and with me at the cashier department. I think she&#39;s the best friend I can have because she&#39;s so versatile and friendly. I like her style... And last at the picture is Hafizan. Well he is not new but it doesn&#39;t hurt to mention him. He is one of our CUSTOMER MANIA staff because he is the jack of all trade. He probably can dominate every department if he know the cashier department. He has a very high opportunity to be success at KFC. He&#39;s now study at Almacrest International College at Centre Point at Kota kinabalu Sabah, Malaysia. Good Luck with your graduation Fiz!</description><link>http://mystyle-frank.blogspot.com/2009/08/our-new-kfc-lido-member.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Frank)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8OtXC5JQpwYFW7IRCpkXdU_ta47UWboXddjfGZvvWuQGw5rKboa-RO7A12tzfnkVukLoSEl1G-PRbw7GSm1jUVdkbAsRQvf-iwFq9lPNqqXAFh8719KKxL4_ZIMkTUYv0pcGg_EzpVlQ/s72-c/Flo+almy+Fiz.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7999184495755191246.post-7026195030624249073</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Mar 2009 04:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-14T23:03:18.868-07:00</atom:updated><title>Kfc&#39;s girls</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDlLXv_JQYWMeqoN15zmb23CeYyZhtlEug9-5f8gwuOJ-dOfeSgCW0N__ZGI30tVTIBkXSKLhMkEgjnDWFqDCHkiOQWsVSDZ4h4F-h2v5Q2qnvMRRzSxJYJyrm6P4h7fUxItKnfqRJZCs/s1600-h/Picture0437.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313288349263476754&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDlLXv_JQYWMeqoN15zmb23CeYyZhtlEug9-5f8gwuOJ-dOfeSgCW0N__ZGI30tVTIBkXSKLhMkEgjnDWFqDCHkiOQWsVSDZ4h4F-h2v5Q2qnvMRRzSxJYJyrm6P4h7fUxItKnfqRJZCs/s400/Picture0437.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now.. I would like to introduce you all to my three female workmate from &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;KFC&lt;/span&gt; Lido. (though there are still alot of them i didn&#39;t mention)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sheryl - wearing the black sweater, &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;Marvella&lt;/span&gt; - white, and Elly - red&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sheryl works at the lobby area, where she cleans up people&#39;s dirty plates after they finished eating. Elly works at the cashier. Hearing and packing order. &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;Maintain&lt;/span&gt; MOT (moment of truth) &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;YEAAA&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot;&gt;hahahha&lt;/span&gt;!! Finally, &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot;&gt;Marvella&lt;/span&gt; works as a backup. Uusually most of the new &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot;&gt;promotion product of KFC is been done by the backup. Well Thats all for today ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mystyle-frank.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Frank)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDlLXv_JQYWMeqoN15zmb23CeYyZhtlEug9-5f8gwuOJ-dOfeSgCW0N__ZGI30tVTIBkXSKLhMkEgjnDWFqDCHkiOQWsVSDZ4h4F-h2v5Q2qnvMRRzSxJYJyrm6P4h7fUxItKnfqRJZCs/s72-c/Picture0437.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7999184495755191246.post-7744009748508178479</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2009 05:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-24T21:38:40.620-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Vanentine</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Watch</category><title>A love Story... and a Watch</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwzg0tauEhZvZkTphje676UV5PJS3O8BntH_a_lOjlKYbctrsBp4OVyGKUTEaePJfGuJ4fCs947ztWfcLZYfYHhKP4L-ExRLtQqWAXkKxHjuSEMfL11HCMJ6sOC0O_gOwBx6V5F6F4Hqk/s1600-h/Lea2.bmp&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306600874761826194&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwzg0tauEhZvZkTphje676UV5PJS3O8BntH_a_lOjlKYbctrsBp4OVyGKUTEaePJfGuJ4fCs947ztWfcLZYfYHhKP4L-ExRLtQqWAXkKxHjuSEMfL11HCMJ6sOC0O_gOwBx6V5F6F4Hqk/s200/Lea2.bmp&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Huh.. It seems like love is glooming every where nowadays. Even at my workplace. But this is not that regular love you see. This is a story of a Love Ractangle. But only involve one girl. In the end, only one man is chosen. I dont have the picture of the guys but I have the girl though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I&#39;m sorry for posting your picture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enough with that. So many things had happened for the last few month. Thats why I don&#39;t have the time to update my blog. Hope I&#39;ll find times to update my blog daily. Here&#39;s my Zinger Watch. It really is a cool watch. Maybe I should do something with that old table...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306603457218776146&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbigDQ5TWa6rvi9NEmw1eyWZ3L8GiJnV4dNE5VT_-WgJo5hcA_-nM7AF9Jw0_evzOxQdq2Y7dMAoGX6Koh4cCr63iTlFfxko4pYJDd1X3fkEK4th7hDFfiFaM0RuOCx94gyG1m4Du1tzk/s320/Picture0414.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mystyle-frank.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-story-and-watch.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Frank)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwzg0tauEhZvZkTphje676UV5PJS3O8BntH_a_lOjlKYbctrsBp4OVyGKUTEaePJfGuJ4fCs947ztWfcLZYfYHhKP4L-ExRLtQqWAXkKxHjuSEMfL11HCMJ6sOC0O_gOwBx6V5F6F4Hqk/s72-c/Lea2.bmp" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7999184495755191246.post-6033967555198688410</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Jan 2009 16:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-12T08:53:35.005-08:00</atom:updated><title>Just To Fill My Blog...</title><description>Well, it&#39;s been long since I&#39;ve update my blog. Actually, there&#39;s nothing for me to say. Just visit my profile to find more about me at friendster.com. ok... Chou for now..</description><link>http://mystyle-frank.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-to-fill-my-blog.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Frank)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7999184495755191246.post-2939520866046313091</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Dec 2008 05:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-21T20:56:37.537-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">A place to live</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Astro</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Chatting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Couple Rooms</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Double rooms</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hostel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Individual Rooms</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Living Room</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Restaurant Food</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rooms</category><title>My Kfc hostel</title><description>This is the restaurant&#39;s hostel for employee who lives far from hometown. Emm.. I&#39;ve only got the inside picture of the hostel though but that will do. Fortunately for this hostel, I only take the best (Don&#39;t know if you consider the best..) picture of the hostel. Other parts of the hostel is just NASTY!!! You wouldn&#39;t bare to see! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281746931679566882&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiljnr-IKQz4kj1ejbUmbP6VemcHJ2j7iCBYRoiQo7ZEv9uhyBiN4wHzzIJYIeWOZ_rTqyJZm25GuecM58iz980RSTDAcA_T-rOmdh7p4A8wI8Mrsocpe2-6j9OEPedUU2JtS7PS74zQDE/s320/Picture0361.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the living room. That&#39;s the rice cooker, television, the decoder and everything else that is not quite interesting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281752567518329202&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdv4FHP5ZTVo0wCMs9C3XqUanqeazJm4EwVe0VPlRwcMRC6j9shBljn_bjHvBo-BJ9OyoEgM2RqgG2fM3gNFEL_71srS3iUR_h37kYgsqkmQG3zxyi13q2QrtakaSa_oJgu2MeUpB3aFA/s320/Picture0364.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the stock that just arrive. Usually it stays there for a few days before being moved to the store. All of these stock just lying there just front of the entrance. These messy pile of stock could be quite of headache. It&#39;s just keep bugging my eye!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281752563197159570&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSn22jrrYnt_ZLUCkdzoXUQMJV_9nGELmIz5wNVEuEp6Gjy5WbuA6M70sFV1mA0eZnEH8ZgB2RvrQhKnwyEVjuMIlln-Lh4vqQCEf6ZUYEOlhk20Aag127dBbNQirrkoQvf5B7tpBO2Do/s320/Picture0362.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, &#39;THE DOOR&#39;!! nothing much actually. Only the door to rooms of Kfc employee. the first room owned(not actually) by Ng and Zul. The next room which has two rooms connected together owned by As and Zai. The last room (which has many humans inside!) owned by Dav, Chua, Ed, Mar, and so on.. There is one person who is sleeping on the living room, Hafiz. Ok! That&#39;s all for now!! Dadda!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mystyle-frank.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-kfc-hostel.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Frank)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiljnr-IKQz4kj1ejbUmbP6VemcHJ2j7iCBYRoiQo7ZEv9uhyBiN4wHzzIJYIeWOZ_rTqyJZm25GuecM58iz980RSTDAcA_T-rOmdh7p4A8wI8Mrsocpe2-6j9OEPedUU2JtS7PS74zQDE/s72-c/Picture0361.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7999184495755191246.post-1709284263335663349</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Dec 2008 09:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-17T03:05:08.336-08:00</atom:updated><title>Not worthy enough...</title><description>&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;... yesterday was our last choir practice for Christmas eve and Christmas day. It was that night that our leader was about to announce who will be pick to go &quot;outstation&quot; for caroling. My heart was quickly pounding because tenor was first to be pick. My heart was crushed when my name was not mentioned. I was blank for a second, and then I felt as if my whole body was about to crumble and collapse. The first thing that came up in my mind is &#39;WHY WASN&#39;T I PICKED!!&#39;. Sadness, disappointment, rage, confusion was all mixed up with my feelings. Wasn&#39;t I was worthy enough to join them??!!..... Am I overreacted? I&#39;m sorry... The thing is.. when I was on form 2 (14 years old), my school was auditioning each interested student to join the choir. I&#39;ve join the audition for sure. Then the time has come to announce who will be picked to join the school choir. Guess what, I wasn&#39;t picked. Then I&#39;ve join the audition again the next year, and the next, and the next but my name wasn&#39;t even mentioned. That leave a very deep scar on my heart and my feelings. So, every time I face the same experience, it would remind me of my past and causes me to mourn for quite a long time. Every time the same thing happens, my mind was always like &#39;WHY??!! WHY??!! what did i do to deserve this???!!&#39;. The Strong and magnificent voices of people that was pick for the choir was depressing me with the question on my head &quot;WHY WASN&#39;T I WAS PICK TO JOIN THAT VERY AMAZING GROUP OF CAROLLERS??!! IT WAS MY DREAM TO BE AMONG THEM!!&quot;. So I left, pretending to be all right. Forcing that fake, ulgy smile on my face...</description><link>http://mystyle-frank.blogspot.com/2008/12/not-worthy-enough.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Frank)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7999184495755191246.post-8403582722399939798</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Dec 2008 10:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T11:12:31.892-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Carol</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">White outfit</category><title>Going to Caroling</title><description>It&#39;s 7:43 night and im going to caroling with other member of my church. we do caroling every year to spread the news of god&#39;s born child. as you can see, i&#39;m wearing white because white represents pure and clean. At least that&#39;s what our leader said... Well, I&#39;m off to Spread the news..&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278112472832653666&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjIt559VF21DH3BD6w7wyGi_q_-GOtq5jd5iHsKT5DJ3CMzRx8PtS4J75slaJORr8FHSqIaHw9qN8Gn3UzI9Pyoisbz7PbyLRHRJAmmwWM4XUxXwYOHUirpuEUVpTYZTeZl5WPAqA2IdY/s200/Picture0359.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;</description><link>http://mystyle-frank.blogspot.com/2008/12/going-to-caroling.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Frank)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjIt559VF21DH3BD6w7wyGi_q_-GOtq5jd5iHsKT5DJ3CMzRx8PtS4J75slaJORr8FHSqIaHw9qN8Gn3UzI9Pyoisbz7PbyLRHRJAmmwWM4XUxXwYOHUirpuEUVpTYZTeZl5WPAqA2IdY/s72-c/Picture0359.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7999184495755191246.post-1756400601535322389</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Dec 2008 15:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T11:13:45.373-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ketchup</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Kfc&#39;s</category><title>The Black Out!!!</title><description>&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277821195903919746&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRytRe_k-74FJ9xcI60fvzqJ7u-j-0RF43fXxUuxGWgTd3nB_03d5FxPPxbmW33Yl8E7SwYMkiyR2ljr0VfjRHrgO4DtnUGxlKuW18m3TVcm-UAneEJhwlsK6F-Z9smWuBmlYcNEJew6Q/s320/Picture2.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;Suddenly happend a black out!! huh! And the kfc restaurant was hot as an oven!! while me, fortunately brought my laptop and say &quot;hey! why not update my blog!! so here I am&quot;. &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwdFT5DWdK4KddTZgT1dON3kiUWScDmnfKPW_Urs7BbPguBX8fMcpCnBeON3-AUsvwxNiQeXEd0GyPHzh_jkHeGx8RwlPBZfFaZQXFfaN9R16K7oUW3dxmhyGLBMbyM59CjMbCrl7fbeE/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277822201826174338&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwdFT5DWdK4KddTZgT1dON3kiUWScDmnfKPW_Urs7BbPguBX8fMcpCnBeON3-AUsvwxNiQeXEd0GyPHzh_jkHeGx8RwlPBZfFaZQXFfaN9R16K7oUW3dxmhyGLBMbyM59CjMbCrl7fbeE/s200/Picture1.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While I was updating my blog, my friend MR vic, was always bothering me! Well, the whole team was here too to enjoy the agony of hotness. Ed was the backup, Vic was the the cashier (me too), Josh was the cook. Diana was not in the picture. She takes care of the lobby though. Vic was Always bothering me!! haha! Funny Vic!! (what&#39;s up with the ketchup promo anyway???!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mystyle-frank.blogspot.com/2008/12/black-out.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Frank)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRytRe_k-74FJ9xcI60fvzqJ7u-j-0RF43fXxUuxGWgTd3nB_03d5FxPPxbmW33Yl8E7SwYMkiyR2ljr0VfjRHrgO4DtnUGxlKuW18m3TVcm-UAneEJhwlsK6F-Z9smWuBmlYcNEJew6Q/s72-c/Picture2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7999184495755191246.post-5290438895475800110</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Dec 2008 17:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T11:10:09.274-08:00</atom:updated><title>My Work Place</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9pxmaVQsEdW-k7FHh6nXlrAnPOpoMGPeMgTGXJ7ypvshV_cSkMOXeahI7-O4FffauaG1-orBC-cqsFz3H4qCMqd7dz6IzyAqSOnSU0x3XRKjEHv2ZLpg8YviVrwzAaS9POW8vVVYxHZ0/s1600-h/Kfc+lido....jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277480214877983970&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9pxmaVQsEdW-k7FHh6nXlrAnPOpoMGPeMgTGXJ7ypvshV_cSkMOXeahI7-O4FffauaG1-orBC-cqsFz3H4qCMqd7dz6IzyAqSOnSU0x3XRKjEHv2ZLpg8YviVrwzAaS9POW8vVVYxHZ0/s200/Kfc+lido....jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wazzup! After a few weeks, my boring life has lead me to my new work place. It&#39;s KFC lido (penampang area). So, i got a job as a cashier. Well, I thought cashiers jobs is only to punch order. But packing is also the cashier job so that the customer satisfaction is maintain (if the customer wants all tigh parts of the chicken, then you have to give it to them..). After a while I got used to it. Mayby I&#39;ll be working here for a long time.</description><link>http://mystyle-frank.blogspot.com/2008/12/wazzup-after-few-weeks-my-boring-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Frank)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9pxmaVQsEdW-k7FHh6nXlrAnPOpoMGPeMgTGXJ7ypvshV_cSkMOXeahI7-O4FffauaG1-orBC-cqsFz3H4qCMqd7dz6IzyAqSOnSU0x3XRKjEHv2ZLpg8YviVrwzAaS9POW8vVVYxHZ0/s72-c/Kfc+lido....jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7999184495755191246.post-1107059076799322848</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Dec 2008 13:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T11:09:22.044-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Caps</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Unique cap</category><title>My Cap (Von Dutch)</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilKKaFv_U4cKYerPn5Z18BxUZPrbPEeHzlZ2nSKZ-lfwJg-RkTn15qEo6iKdIiEEMYv9VkEP3ZXsJg4iZjRE4VeMXVXGtvCpRQ9XuWroyVJZvhZb36Yh8YzkbH5p7eWuhmo74TsrpiT7M/s1600-h/Picture0331.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277420262073031602&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilKKaFv_U4cKYerPn5Z18BxUZPrbPEeHzlZ2nSKZ-lfwJg-RkTn15qEo6iKdIiEEMYv9VkEP3ZXsJg4iZjRE4VeMXVXGtvCpRQ9XuWroyVJZvhZb36Yh8YzkbH5p7eWuhmo74TsrpiT7M/s200/Picture0331.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whiew! I finally got out of national service after 3 month! It&#39;s not that I don&#39;t like being there, it&#39;s just that I didn&#39;t get much freedom for a youngster like me. Anyway, after I got out from there, my head was kinda, sorta, have less hair (Well, every national service trainee must have a shaved head right?). So, I decided to buy A CAP! while I was busy trying to find a suitable cap the next morning, a Von Dutch cap was looking interesting just hanging on the store. I then decide to buy that cap (well, I picked that cap because other caps was soooo dull and have same design and colour). &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mystyle-frank.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-cap-von-dutch.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Frank)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilKKaFv_U4cKYerPn5Z18BxUZPrbPEeHzlZ2nSKZ-lfwJg-RkTn15qEo6iKdIiEEMYv9VkEP3ZXsJg4iZjRE4VeMXVXGtvCpRQ9XuWroyVJZvhZb36Yh8YzkbH5p7eWuhmo74TsrpiT7M/s72-c/Picture0331.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></item></channel></rss>