<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796</id><updated>2012-01-16T03:45:22.495+08:00</updated><category term='Favourite songs'/><title type='text'>DORALINLEE'S PALACE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>151</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-100414620482710937</id><published>2011-04-30T11:51:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T12:52:51.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bat Experience.....</title><content type='html'>Yesterday it rained cats and dogs early in the morning. The weather was quite cold and windy. I really felt like not going to work but to snuggle up in my warm little bed and snored till my hearts content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway..... my conscience caught hold of me so I had to dragged myself up and went to work...... After work, I came back around 3.40 p.m. I was the first one to reached home since my mom need to parked the car. I opened the sliding balcony door keep my shoes and went straight away to take a bath, by that time the sky was still gloomy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later around 5 minutes my mom came home. She was sweeping the balcony (I can hear the weeping sound from the bathroom) and suddenly I heard " &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ahhhh&lt;/span&gt;!!!! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!" my mom was screaming her head off. I thought she saw a fat lizard or a baby lizard so I "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;buat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;selamba&lt;/span&gt;", take my on sweet time wiping my body. "What happened, saw a lizard ah?" I asked from the bathroom. "Nola, not a lizard..... its a BAT!!!!!" she answered excitedly. " Ha? Wait I am coming out &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;liau&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601222634187787186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SG6ZGbwTe0c/TbuKTyqkC7I/AAAAAAAADOI/bkQ99ooziXk/s400/DSC00953.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you see the Batman or Keluangman here? Poor fellow it was caught in the heavy rained and had to make an emergency landing here. It must be feeling cold and scared that we might barbeque it or something.... Yucks!!! Sorry la buddy, you are out of my food chain menu la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601222642582654322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UQ6ENlZnpRA/TbuKUR8DjXI/AAAAAAAADOQ/VmMD-irA34g/s400/bat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A batman or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kelungman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;duduk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;terkangkang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;koyak&lt;/span&gt;..... so rude!!!! And I didn't know that a bat has a tail one wow.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we just let it stay for a while there cos later after I took this picture it began to move again and I ran like a crazy woman into the house and close the door, scared that it will come in ma.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;At night time, it was gone already. I think I flew away back to its cave to be with its family &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;liau&lt;/span&gt;..... hopefully it won't be coming back next time. Eeeeeeee!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-100414620482710937?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/100414620482710937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=100414620482710937' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/100414620482710937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/100414620482710937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2011/04/bat-experience.html' title='A Bat Experience.....'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SG6ZGbwTe0c/TbuKTyqkC7I/AAAAAAAADOI/bkQ99ooziXk/s72-c/DSC00953.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-7326070358326298352</id><published>2010-12-09T18:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T20:06:54.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Farewell Gift</title><content type='html'>Last two weeks I went to KL for a business trip. (Wow! sounds like a business woman) No, of cause not I just went to KL to visit my friends. And, since I was given an angpow as my farewell token by my ex-colleagues (yup I am moving to a new job station, not really sure about the location yet but hopefully it is going to be a stone throw away from my home)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548641811747199570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TQC8VG8SWlI/AAAAAAAADN4/4wNczKIbZhc/s400/annna.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, from next year onwards I will be transfer to another school and if I tell you that I do not miss some of my colleagues, I am lying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548641809120925698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TQC8U9KImAI/AAAAAAAADNw/A5JwLedV_p8/s400/page2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548641801919427954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TQC8UiVKdXI/AAAAAAAADNo/3oKnpAfndXY/s400/page3.jpg" /&gt;Bye Bye and see youu again (somewhere, sometime....) my helpful and dear colleagues, thank you for the farewell token.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay back to my KL story, so I had an angpow from all my generous colleagues but at that moment I do not know what to do with the money inside, so I just let it sit in my closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to KL with the content of the angpow (Actually thinking to buy an IT gadget from lawyat) Before I went to Lawyat, Evelyn wanted to buy a handbag from Midvalley, so I just tag along window shopping with Christina, Evelyn and Paul at Mid Valley jaya Jusco not really wanting to buy anything in particular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was helping (actually making silly suggestions) Evelyn to find her bag, I saw this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548635182625578578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TQC2TPih3lI/AAAAAAAADNI/VRiZTEsEoYI/s400/DSCN7705.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the counter and ask the sales person to show me the product, after about half an hour feeling, flipping, opening and closing the product plus having a&lt;br /&gt;forum with them, I descided to use the angpow money to buy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548635171055810562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TQC2SkcFOAI/AAAAAAAADNA/VCtpKnRJp9c/s400/DSCN7697.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, I descided to buy something useful and that I can charished with my farewell token so that I can remember my ex colleagues everytime I see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 379px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548635183451140898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TQC2TSnW8yI/AAAAAAAADNQ/MVZEkaexI5o/s400/DSCN7702.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I bought myself an expensive Carlo Rino...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548635195355370466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TQC2T-9jE-I/AAAAAAAADNY/RlbkjhoYR9w/s400/DSCN7701.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wallet....... wah!!!!!!!! so expensive, I never bought such an expensive wallet for myself before..... RM 170+ with 20% discount!!!!! but I am happy with the gift cause my RM 10 old purse already become 'kiam chai' (salted vege)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how beautiful and elegant my wallet is (for now). One thing that I do not like about it is the colour, cause it is white and easily stained. But overall I still love my CR wallet very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548635198088086882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TQC2UJJFBWI/AAAAAAAADNg/c3O4umR7eiM/s400/page.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH!!!!!!!!!! I Love my Wallet!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-7326070358326298352?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/7326070358326298352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=7326070358326298352' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/7326070358326298352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/7326070358326298352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-farewell-gift.html' title='My Farewell Gift'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TQC8VG8SWlI/AAAAAAAADN4/4wNczKIbZhc/s72-c/annna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-3414516980336230863</id><published>2010-11-11T20:49:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T15:30:24.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang Cultural and Heritage One Day Tour for the Visually Impaired (Part 3)</title><content type='html'>After the mosque, we continue our tedious but interesting journey to another old but famous place, the Chiew Jetty. There was nothing much for a local like myself to see but for those participants that comes from places like Mongolia and Bhutan, this was definitely an unforgettable experience as there are no sea or beaches in their country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What happened was, they gain an experience to walk on the wooden planks of the old jetty, to smell the sea in the air (smelly mud actually) and to feel the sea breeze blowing into their face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 323px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538281285026222386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNvtfFQukTI/AAAAAAAADIw/sZ_uTVuJLto/s400/084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can see here the gang are enjoying themselves sitting on the jetty and Tsengel was trying to feel how deep is the sea with his cane... Luckily no one fell or lost their canes in the sea hehehehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, we proceed to our last destination, the Fort Convallis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538281291854827602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNvtfesy0FI/AAAAAAAADI4/UbXyzY5LwAQ/s400/TERUKO%2BIKEDA%2BADV%2B2010%2B188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here you can see Mr Wong is measuring the height of the fort wall and some of the participants were feeling surface of the wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538284624644498722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNvwheTxZSI/AAAAAAAADJA/DcpU4U3fkQs/s400/TERUKO%2BIKEDA%2BADV%2B2010%2B195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A group photo in front of the fort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538284631152790498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNvwh2jeC-I/AAAAAAAADJI/eETIpYejic4/s400/TERUKO%2BIKEDA%2BADV%2B2010%2B197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some of the participants were quite interested in the bronze statue of Sir Francis Light so they are having a good time molesting him err..... I mean feeling the statue. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538287398176767138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNvzC6hZPKI/AAAAAAAADJY/41MT8fmwJ_Q/s400/TERUKO%2BIKEDA%2BINTERMEDIATE%2B2010%2B215.jpg" /&gt; The weapon or canon balls storeroom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548619510156659810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TQCoC_CwjGI/AAAAAAAADM4/41TugYaH2tg/s400/TERUKO%2BIKEDA%2BADV%2B2010%2B213%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" /&gt; Some of the participants are figuring out what does a canon really looks like. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At the end of the tour, everyone was very tired but happy and satisfied with the tour. Many of the participants that I talked to express their intention of visiting Penang in the future and most of them were very amazed with the variety of food, races culture and religious practices that we had in Penang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-3414516980336230863?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/3414516980336230863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=3414516980336230863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/3414516980336230863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/3414516980336230863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2010/11/penang-cultural-and-heritage-one-day_11.html' title='Penang Cultural and Heritage One Day Tour for the Visually Impaired (Part 3)'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNvtfFQukTI/AAAAAAAADIw/sZ_uTVuJLto/s72-c/084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-4360028076610728458</id><published>2010-11-07T18:09:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T17:51:15.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang Cultural and Heritage One Day Tour for the Visually Impaired (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>After the Hainanese Temple tour, we walked down the lane to two rows of pre-war shop houses near the temple. You might wonder, what on earth were we doing at the shop houses, going to any fancy cafe perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer is of cause not. There are not even one cafe around that area only an old Chinese style coffee shop far down the other side of the shop houses. Actually Mr Paul bought us there to show us the uniqueness of the architecture of old Chinese shop houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is he going to explain or describe the uniqueness of old Chinese architecture to a bunch of visually impaired that comes from different parts of the world? Just imagine, how do you explain this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536801838311766674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNar78xNepI/AAAAAAAADIQ/zElujiQThaA/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+INTERMEDIATE+2010+159.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to a visually impaired person plus not to bore them or make them feel out of place? Well Mr. Paul sure got his own creative idea and I really appreciate his effort in doing that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536800418600089650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNaqpT7keDI/AAAAAAAADII/V8dDIheuUxk/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+ADV+2010+149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well he actually cut out the shape of the shop houses (2 dimension) from a cardboard and let each of the 'tourists' feel the replica while he explains it to them. I can tell you he is really knowledgeable like he has been living here in Penang for all his life and I was again feel like disappearing under the floor of the shop houses while listening to his brief but very informative explanations. He is sure a very knowledgeable person. ( That shows that westerners do lots of reading compare to us the Asians)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536795561318013874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNamOlJR27I/AAAAAAAADH4/PaRUyAJSZ6o/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+ADV+2010+152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr Paul was showing and explaining to the participants how the houses look like. He explains to them about the windows, the doors, to the roof and so on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536799343410754642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNapquidNFI/AAAAAAAADIA/-BgEunUK1JQ/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+ADV+2010+147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Paul is explaining to Sisi about the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537914820152072930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNqgMBOJGuI/AAAAAAAADIg/yq508ANfDAo/s400/TERUKO%2BIKEDA%2BINTERMEDIATE%2B2010%2B160.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delgerbayar is feeling the tiles of one of the old shop houses. Beside him Mr. Wong is feeling the carvings of the wooden door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After making their hands dirty by touching the dust from the windows grill, wooden door and tiles of old pre war shop houses, we proceeded to our next destination, Little India.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, what is so interesting about Little India? For the sighted, Little India is a place which is full of many interesting fancy and colourful shops selling many things, from beautiful sarees and Punjabi suits, cosmetics, jeweleries, mystifying drawings and carvings to irresistible Indian delicacies. So what can a visually impaired possibly enjoy there since they cannot see the things around them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, to a visually impaired person, Little India is a place full of wonderful sounds of traditional drums and musical instruments, the harmony sounds of Hindu chanting followed by the ringing of bells, the loud but energetic Tamil and Hindi songs, fragrance of fresh flowers and incense and the mouth watering aroma of various types Indian curries and briyani rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536758245307562642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNaESgLFupI/AAAAAAAADHI/6RmPg33-l0k/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+ADV+2010+167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We marched down the Little India arm in arm with many curious eyes observing us and wondering what planet did we come from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536768637472545154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNaNvaATGYI/AAAAAAAADHY/LnKVq0VIt9A/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+ADV+2010+165.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Stalls selling many types of Indian food along the street.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536770183370991266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNaPJY7NZqI/AAAAAAAADHg/z64t6v6zSGk/s400/Capture.GIF" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;A stall selling lots of Indian sweets, candies and cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536803503455742914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNatc36eK8I/AAAAAAAADIY/3IwAFQY3TcE/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+INTERMEDIATE+2010+161.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The famous Hindu Temple &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After the tiring marching under the hot sun around Little India, we proceed to another Heritage site, The Kapitan Kling Mosque. The oldest Indian Mosque in Penang.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536789005420954258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNagQ-hngpI/AAAAAAAADHo/IgFHAklf4tM/s400/067.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The side part of the majestic mosque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536750949684473842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNZ9p12_7_I/AAAAAAAADHA/1OvOuM9BgzQ/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+ADV+2010+171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Listening to the flowing water in the well where the Muslims wash their hands and feet before going into the mosque for prayers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536792182353191458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNajJ5hSYiI/AAAAAAAADHw/IuL22dEB1kw/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+ADV+2010+173.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beautiful and clean compound of the mosque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536749562398175714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNZ8ZF0K8eI/AAAAAAAADG4/CicEbR97fM8/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+ADV+2010+176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mr. Amir is explaining to the participants about how the Muslims pray in the mosque&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;To be continue in part 3....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-4360028076610728458?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/4360028076610728458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=4360028076610728458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/4360028076610728458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/4360028076610728458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2010/11/penang-cultural-and-heritage-one-day.html' title='Penang Cultural and Heritage One Day Tour for the Visually Impaired (Part 2)'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNar78xNepI/AAAAAAAADIQ/zElujiQThaA/s72-c/TERUKO+IKEDA+INTERMEDIATE+2010+159.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-4048223514951216389</id><published>2010-11-06T13:46:00.033+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T18:06:44.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang Cultural and Heritage One Day Tour for the Visually Impaired (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>Although the main focus of the Teruko Ikeda ICT Training is on Microsoft Office, Jaws, programming, scripting, XHTML, JAVA and others. It will be kind of boring and tiresome for the participants just to sit in front of their laptops for the whole 1 month. Especially for those in the Advance course who had to struggle with programming and Java language. If you put me in front of my laptop to do programming for the whole day, you will find me wandering in Facebook for half of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In order to make life more enjoyable and the trip to Penang more memorable for the participants, (For most of the participants in the intermediate course, this is their first trip to Malaysia ) the coordinators Mr. Wong Yoon Loong and Mdm Christina Anne Lau, had creatively come out with an idea of 'One Day Penang Haritage Tour for the Visually Impaired' to promote the rich culture, religious beliefs and heritage of Penang to the participants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since most of the participants are totally blind, the tour must be of something that they can touch, hear, smell and feel so that they can have some picture or an idea of the culture, the people and heritage of Penang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was not easy to conduct such a tour but thanks to our volunteer tour guide Mr. Paul, from Belgium, (Ok, our tour guide is a "Mat Salleh" from Belgium but not me a local.... malunya... phai seh nia!) everything went well and it was really an eye opening experience for most of the participants... and even for me as a local.. ahem! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, Ms. Jayanthi and I was invited by the coordinators to be volunteer guides to the participants on that tour, (That's why I say I am just a Kay po chee tagging along Hehehehe!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our first destination, starts with the Pulau Tikus Catholic Church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536430405674822754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNVaHuXrbGI/AAAAAAAADEQ/6jQyEgJBIAI/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+ADV+2010+086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Advanced group with the coordinator and volunteers photo in front of the Church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536325198003034130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNT6b1QD2BI/AAAAAAAADC4/oyRau4xLEl4/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+INTERMEDIATE+2010+109.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(The Intermediate group) Everyone is listening attentively to Mr Paul introduction of the Church (Except me, cause I am holding the camera).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536674371805031746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNY4AbByrUI/AAAAAAAADGg/A5if1o9IO5Y/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+INTERMEDIATE+2010+112.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The participants from the Intermediate group is touching and feeling the pew that they are sitting on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536354575164048194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNUVJztDA0I/AAAAAAAADDQ/OnQV5Aab-So/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+INTERMEDIATE+2010+111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Such a serene and sober atmosphere..... it feels so peaceful. Just close your eyes, empty your mind and slowly walk down the aisle and you will know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536416152074571666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNVNKDkjz5I/AAAAAAAADDg/kJ98yFivPzg/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+ADV+2010+081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The participants were guided along the aisle to the front part of the church.(Shown here were the participants of the advanced group) Like going for holy communion only hehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536676790808261618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNY6NOhGs_I/AAAAAAAADGo/82L39XLRSnk/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+INTERMEDIATE+2010+116.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In front of the podium at the left side of the stage, there are some beautifully arranged pot of flowers. Some of the participants especially the ladies were quiet captivated by touching and smelling the fresh flowers. Therefore they asked me to take this photo (On the left, Delgerbayar, and Ariffin. On the right Minnie and Lanieta) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next, we proceed to a Hainanese Chinese Temple somewhere along Muntri Street. One of the unique and interesting features about this temple is, the outer walls and front poles are covered not by paintings but carvings of animals and mystical beings from ancient Chinese folklore. Therefore it was really a great experience for the participants as they can touch and feel the rich architecture of the building rather than just listen to our descriptions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536434901338117794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNVeNaBVVqI/AAAAAAAADEo/uqYA2NG7YsQ/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+INTERMEDIATE+2010+149.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Group photo in front of the temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536635909328245906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNYVBnIulJI/AAAAAAAADF4/Y3C5aK1BJEw/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+INTERMEDIATE+2010+121.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amrith from Bhutan was having a feel of a dragon that was carved on one of the front poles of the temple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536710484918477330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNZY2e2_IhI/AAAAAAAADGw/T0ZwNTTV90A/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+INTERMEDIATE+2010+124.jpg" /&gt;Mr. Paul was explaining and them about the joss stick urn. For some of them, this is their first time experiencing the smell of burning joss sticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536422619328594882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNVTCf-Ew8I/AAAAAAAADEA/pOrsYpruir0/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+ADV+2010+097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss Evelyn ( one of the previous Teruko Ikeda instructors) Sisi and Ashoka were quite interested in touching this mystical lion. Paul was showing and telling us that in order to know whether the lion is male or female, we should look at the... (Having dirty silly thoughts is it? Hahaha!) front of the lion, A male lion will step on a ancient Chinese coin and a female lion will have a cub on its back. (Yeah! Shame on me.... it takes a Belgian Uncle to tell a Chinese like me about this!!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536433057168833186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNVciD9HOqI/AAAAAAAADEg/QYtI5V4cWhI/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+INTERMEDIATE+2010+134.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Delgerbayar and some of the participants were quite fascinated with the carvings on the wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536634014621948802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNYTTUzi24I/AAAAAAAADFw/9QvWV3iULKE/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+ADV+2010+104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sisi and Ashoka was again fascinated with the unique shape of a mystical beast's head door knob.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536431886555288050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNVbd7FGEfI/AAAAAAAADEY/PDayEl6nFbg/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+ADV+2010+122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr Paul showing them the 'puak puay' two wooden crescent shape thing used by Taoist people during prayers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536438681051429570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNVhpajNesI/AAAAAAAADEw/ak6u9UKkQqo/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+ADV+2010+125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next Mr Paul bring them near the main altar and showed them the 'Chim See' or the oracle sticks used by the Taoist people when praying and asking for some guidance from the Heavenly Mother Goddess (Thian Hou Kong)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536648971124714418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNYg56Hrq7I/AAAAAAAADGY/wZWt73y-VLg/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+INTERMEDIATE+2010+146.jpg" /&gt; "Okay, everyone come and see what the Heavenly Mother Goddess had to say about all of you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To be continue in part 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-4048223514951216389?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/4048223514951216389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=4048223514951216389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/4048223514951216389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/4048223514951216389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2010/11/one-day-penang-cultural-and-heritage.html' title='Penang Cultural and Heritage One Day Tour for the Visually Impaired (Part 1)'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNVaHuXrbGI/AAAAAAAADEQ/6jQyEgJBIAI/s72-c/TERUKO+IKEDA+ADV+2010+086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-8115703990523187475</id><published>2010-11-04T20:13:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T17:54:16.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Volunteer for the Teruko Ikeda ICT Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Somewhere around August, I was invited by Mr and Mrs Wong to be a volunteer (For me is more than a 'Kaypo chee') for the Teruko Ikeda ICT Training that was held in St. Nicholas Home for the Blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my own understanding, Teruko Ikeda ICT Training is a 1 month ICT workshop for the visually impaired held by the Japan Braille Library. This programme is fully sponsored by the Teruko Ikeda Foundation (I got this info from NCBM Outreach dunno what issue) Another reliable source told me that this programme is sponsored by a rich and kind Japanese lady, so I assume that this kind lady must be the one who setup the Teroku Ikeda Foundation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Currently the ICT training are divided in to 2 courses, the intermediate course and the advanced course (the advanced course is more on programming, JAWS scripting and XHTML language kind of things). The trainees for this workshop are usually selected from the third world nations like Malaysia, Myanmar, Mongolia, Fiji, Tibet, Cambodia, Laos, Indonesia and so on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here are glimpse of how the visually impaired use and work with computers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(All these photos are taken by Ms. Christina Anne Lau)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536066096490511074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNQOyI5meuI/AAAAAAAADBg/HvKN3RrjDtA/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+INTERMEDIATE+2010+362.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first batch (Intermediate Course) of Teruko Ikeda ICT training 2010 staff and participants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536075434407698898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNQXRrWjIdI/AAAAAAAADBw/4qHNMPLhRXw/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+ADV+2010+029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second batch (Advanced Course) of Teruka Ikeda ICT Training 2010 staff and participants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535737733372177026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNLkI49f6oI/AAAAAAAADA4/42POyxx7REE/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+ADV+2010+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For a start, all trainees for this course will receive a laptop with window 7 Home premium 64-bit, a JAWS screen reader software and a set of headphones. (The visually impaired rely very much on the voice of the screen reader to read out what is on the screen to them when using the computer, so it is very important for them to use a good headphone or laptops with good quality speakers.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535688626607908626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNK3egAiZxI/AAAAAAAAC_o/GneWcHJ6mQQ/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+INTERMEDIATE+2010+071.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first batch. Some of the Intermediate Course participants with their instructor, Mr. David Hathaway from Japan Braille Library. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535737751731282690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNLkJ9WpowI/AAAAAAAADBQ/oOsziAVHNfc/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+ADV+2010+023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The second batch. Some of the participants from the Advanced Course with another instructor from Malaysia Mr. Amir Teh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535737736990147842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNLkJGcFxQI/AAAAAAAADBA/1DMQvoF8idA/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+ADV+2010+039.JPG" /&gt;Some of the participants from the Advanced Course are busy working on their programming assignments. Seen here are Sisi, Fandy, Ashoka and Nara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535737744273252114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNLkJhkhHxI/AAAAAAAADBI/lwO3i262K1A/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+ADV+2010+042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two heads and better than one. Aries is helping Tsengel with some programming task.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Besides learning to use Microsoft Window 7, the participants are also shown other OS and machines, such as I-phone, I pad and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536066091380786450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNQOx13WRRI/AAAAAAAADBY/EaRFEiRyy_4/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+INTERMEDIATE+2010+297.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;David is showing Yew Yi and Gayan the layout of Macintosh OS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536089845066092082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNQkYfPPzjI/AAAAAAAADCI/xYeYnO27ABY/s400/TERUKO+IKEDA+INTERMEDIATE+2010+261.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariffin and Yew Yi is having a first experience with I-pad &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;From my own point of view, this ICT training is very good effort in equipping the visually impaired from the under develop and developing countries with ICT knowledge and skills to enable them to gain a better opportunities in career or further their studies. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;A Big Thanks and congratulations to the Founder of Teruko Ikeda Foundation and the staff from the Japan Braille Libraary that are involved in this project. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-8115703990523187475?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/8115703990523187475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=8115703990523187475' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/8115703990523187475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/8115703990523187475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2010/11/volunteer-for-teruko-ikeda-ict-training.html' title='A Volunteer for the Teruko Ikeda ICT Training'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TNQOyI5meuI/AAAAAAAADBg/HvKN3RrjDtA/s72-c/TERUKO+IKEDA+INTERMEDIATE+2010+362.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-7068661601914126446</id><published>2010-11-01T19:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T21:10:49.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 'Seen' In My Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last Chinese New Year, (ok this post is ancient but I am gonna to post it up anyway) something unbelievable and unpredictable happened in my house. And the wonderful thing was that I managed to capture it with my digital camera. Believe it or not, I managed to capture a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'Seen'&lt;/span&gt; (a kind of supernatural being in hokkian) on my digital camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534554846145495810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TM6wTyprQwI/AAAAAAAAC_I/AiV3PTWkyug/s400/DSCN7100.JPG" /&gt;As you can see, this is the one and only altar in my house. This altar is specially fixed for the Jade Emperor. During every first day of CNY, my mom will religiously put up some oranges, some tiny cups of chinese tea and a piece of sticky 'lucky' cake or 'Huat Kuey" as an offering to the Jade Emperor or (Ti Kong) in exchange for good luck and a prosperous year. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We usually put the offering until the third day of CNY. On the third day of CNY, we went out to visit some relatives and have dinner with my uncle and aunt, so by the time we came home, it was around 7 p.m. in the evening. My mom was the first one to enter the house and she straight away went to open the balcony sliding door. She looked at the altar and.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mom: Wah!!! Come and have a look!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Me: What? (went to the balcony to have a look)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mom: Do you see what I see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Me: Wow!!!!! Amazing!!!! A &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'Seen'&lt;/span&gt;..... (Went to take my camera and take this pictures)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534560897396233506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TM610BUR1SI/AAAAAAAAC_g/SQ7tpFkpN1Q/s400/DSCN7101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Do you see it? The &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Seen Thang"&lt;/span&gt; (Lizard in hokkian) is clinging tightly on the 'Huat Kuey' and enjoying it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534554854589747234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TM6wUSG8UCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/dW1enjbPrME/s400/DSCN7101+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a closer look..... The &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Seen Thang"&lt;/span&gt; still didn't want to let go of the cake even though I use my flash to capture its photo. Wah!!!! "Banyak cantik muka" can pose some more..... really celaka. Hahaha! (Wah! The "Seen Thang chincia pui") The lizard was very fat!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What? Did I say that I captured a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Seen"&lt;/span&gt; (supernatural being) on my camera? Oh! Thousand apologies I forgot to type the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"thang'&lt;/span&gt; at the back...........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-7068661601914126446?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/7068661601914126446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=7068661601914126446' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/7068661601914126446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/7068661601914126446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2010/11/seen-in-my-home.html' title='The &apos;Seen&apos; In My Home'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TM6wTyprQwI/AAAAAAAAC_I/AiV3PTWkyug/s72-c/DSCN7100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-7241659558982710129</id><published>2010-10-29T20:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T18:08:40.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Complains and Execuses</title><content type='html'>Hi! I am back again after disappearing for nearly one year from this blog. The main reason behind my disappearance was because I was quite busy adjusting to my new environment working in a new school with a new building, new chairs and tables, new colleagues and.... new boss of course. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life has been very busy is for me... I think double busy for me till I have totally lost my energy and mood to maintain my two farms and my cafe (in Facebook la of course). Even my pet is still stinking and starving waiting for me to feed and bathe it (My Stinking Pandora in Pet Society in la so, please don't report me to the SPCA, ok). Oh! I almost forgot even my Zoo (in Zoo World) is in a much worse condition then Zoo Negara now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533483438681148306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TMrh3q0Yy5I/AAAAAAAAC-4/d3wPtodu-Eg/s400/67244_455499822821_581642821_5375771_5073895_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of my unmaintained farm with two dirty pigs......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533483436865140546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TMrh3kDat0I/AAAAAAAAC_A/BzDkjHrdeVA/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My poor Pandora... didn't bathe for nearly one year liau no wonder got 'hor seen' (flies) around her stinking body Ewwweeeeeeeee!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just imagine, I am the head of panel, I am teaching English for year 2M, 3M, 4H, 4N, 5H and 5M and Bahasa Malaysia for year 4H!!! I have 34 periods per week and extra classes for 1 1/2 hours for 2 days in a week. Besides that I have to mark my pupils' books almost everyday! The most terrible and stressful time is nearing the exam time, cause during that time I will be very busy setting about 4 - 8 sets of papers because all the subject that I teach are core subjects!!!!! I just wonder how on earth I can survive all these?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the long holidays will be coming soon and a new year will begin..... I just hope that everything will be better than this year. Stop complaining, just be positive and keep on playing hard. Err...... sorry I mean praying hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-7241659558982710129?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/7241659558982710129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=7241659558982710129' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/7241659558982710129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/7241659558982710129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2010/10/more-complains-and-execuses.html' title='More Complains and Execuses'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/TMrh3q0Yy5I/AAAAAAAAC-4/d3wPtodu-Eg/s72-c/67244_455499822821_581642821_5375771_5073895_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-6301271636721242560</id><published>2010-04-04T21:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T22:56:04.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Qing Ming</title><content type='html'>It's the Qing Ming season again and this year I am back in Penang (I am not in my KKB camp anymore) so I am able to accompany my mom to Than Shiang Temple to offer some prayers to my late father and our ancestors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456280448571269218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S7iaKMv_4GI/AAAAAAAAC94/NRzYTo_FTrI/s400/DSCN7150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The service was very long. It last for the whole day but it was devided into three session. My mom knows my style, since I don't know how to chant in Mandarin and I don't really understand Mandarin, so, we only stayed for the first session which was around 2 hours long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456281632955880866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S7ibPI7S1aI/AAAAAAAAC-o/I8E6kmIs-7U/s400/DSCN7139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; By the time we arrived, the service had already began so we had to move to the upper floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S7ibOc5623I/AAAAAAAAC-g/YD-QqlO4tSk/s1600/DSCN7133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456281621138955122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S7ibOc5623I/AAAAAAAAC-g/YD-QqlO4tSk/s400/DSCN7133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The monks and nuns lead the prayer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S7iaNR0wPyI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/1MgFnWyq8bE/s1600/DSCN7146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456280501473001250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S7iaNR0wPyI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/1MgFnWyq8bE/s400/DSCN7146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A grand lunch for the departed Ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S7iaMsxs1hI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/tNEIe7Hvo8k/s1600/DSCN7145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456280491528082962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S7iaMsxs1hI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/tNEIe7Hvo8k/s400/DSCN7145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the Buddha and Bohdisattas Blessed and Guide the spirits of the departed ones to a blissfull place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S7iaLuA9njI/AAAAAAAAC-I/mtEEf_LNWc0/s1600/DSCN7159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456280474680663602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S7iaLuA9njI/AAAAAAAAC-I/mtEEf_LNWc0/s400/DSCN7159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuan Yin (Bodhisattva of Compassion)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S7iaLEsrpDI/AAAAAAAAC-A/Uv6-EQYC0Ds/s1600/DSCN7149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456280463589745714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S7iaLEsrpDI/AAAAAAAAC-A/Uv6-EQYC0Ds/s400/DSCN7149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earth Store Bodhisattva (Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva) According to the Mahayana school, He is the Bodhisattva that help to transform the Hell beings from evil too good, so that they can go to a better place or Pure Land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-6301271636721242560?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/6301271636721242560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=6301271636721242560' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/6301271636721242560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/6301271636721242560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2010/04/qing-ming.html' title='Qing Ming'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S7iaKMv_4GI/AAAAAAAAC94/NRzYTo_FTrI/s72-c/DSCN7150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-3062937582693675778</id><published>2010-03-02T18:11:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T20:54:32.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Judge a content by its wrapping</title><content type='html'>I went to Gurney Plaza with my mom recently and I happened to walk pass SPEEDY. My steps stop automatically the moment my four eyes caught the sight of this.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S4zlqlH1i7I/AAAAAAAAC9w/jG4wqen9DDM/s1600-h/DSCN7117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443978569266334642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S4zlqlH1i7I/AAAAAAAAC9w/jG4wqen9DDM/s400/DSCN7117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I blinked my eyes twice just to be sure that I was not seeing things. I am so excited and I pointed the poster to my mom and said, "Doralin or Dorami!!!! The yellow one, I want the yellow one." She glanced at the poster for a second and walked away saying "You think you still a child ah? You think your house very big ah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I managed to persuade her to ask her colleague's wife to help me get one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S4zlqHnAoZI/AAAAAAAAC9o/XwIVwb7xl0k/s1600-h/DSCN7120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 368px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443978561344020882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S4zlqHnAoZI/AAAAAAAAC9o/XwIVwb7xl0k/s400/DSCN7120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes!!!!!!!!!!!! My Cute, sweet DORALIN............ but they called it Dorami already. I don't care , I will still called it Doralin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S4zlpsQJYyI/AAAAAAAAC9g/YH2ZZ-mZS2g/s1600-h/DSCN7118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443978554000368418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S4zlpsQJYyI/AAAAAAAAC9g/YH2ZZ-mZS2g/s400/DSCN7118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My mom brought this back home last few days and I was so... I mean very excited about it when I saw the box. I was in a high mood and was all eager and ready to open the box and hold my cute beloved Doralin in my hand, when my mom suddenly make a comment, "I really don't understand why would anyone willing to spend RM 4.90 to buy such an unattractive thing? I won't want it at all even if it is given free! Only silly people like you like to buy such things"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wah!!!!!!!! She really knows how to ruin my good mood. I was a bit reluctant to open the box and see the content at that time but I opened it anyway and..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S4zlpPcK3XI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/JVjzAtYVTc4/s1600-h/DSCN7122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443978546266168690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S4zlpPcK3XI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/JVjzAtYVTc4/s400/DSCN7122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;AAAARRRGGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My mom was right.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I really don't understand why would anyone willing to spend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RM 4.90 to buy such an UGLY thing? I won't want it at all even if it is given free! Only silly people like ME will buy such a thing" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am so the very pissed and upset.... I was cheated!!!! Ok, not really la cause I don't plan to pay back the RM4.90 to my mom... Hehehehe!!! I wonder where I shall put that ugly thing... in my mom's car maybe, it belongs to her anyway.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-3062937582693675778?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/3062937582693675778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=3062937582693675778' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/3062937582693675778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/3062937582693675778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2010/03/never-judge-content-by-its-wrapping.html' title='Never Judge a content by its wrapping'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S4zlqlH1i7I/AAAAAAAAC9w/jG4wqen9DDM/s72-c/DSCN7117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-4097434020784380081</id><published>2010-02-17T21:28:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T16:26:58.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY Reunion Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, there goes my CNY holidays.... What have I've been doing the whole week of CNY???? Well this year, I am not as 'holy Molly' as last year. I did not go to any temples for prayers.... just play I mean pray at home la..... but oh well, I am .... not so 'Holy Molly' type of person la......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This years CNY are not as eventful as last years CNY, cause last year I was still in KKB you see, so going back home for CNY is like going to Disneyland for me.... full of excitement and amusement Hehehehe! For this year, I don't really feel the spirit or atmosphere of CNY. To me CNY is just like any other normal holidays. I don't feel thrilled or the excitement of getting ang pows or playing with firecrackers anymore...... In fact I was a bit ashamed to be still receiving ang pows from my relatives (Haiya! So old liau still can received ang pows ah?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway I still enjoys the reunion dinner that we have on the 3rd day of CNY... (Yeah! Its' a bit odd, we usually had our reunion dinner on the 3rd day of CNY but who cares man! As long as we had one) This year the atmosphere were merrier compare to last year cause this year, my cousin uncle's family come to join us in Penang for the dinner so like the saying goes the more the merrier....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had our Dinner at Chung Hwa Midlands restaurant and here are some shots that I have taken there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first dish, the appetizer that will make you go hungrier... (I prefer the peanuts la!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439219990238848418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3v9w01j5aI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/-wSIDMQ4SIU/s400/DSCN6844.JPG" /&gt; Pickled veges la I think, taste very much like kimchi.... DISLIKE IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439219983659582722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3v9wcU8RQI/AAAAAAAAC8I/ZXOvcWslJSw/s400/DSCN6848.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This bottle of red wine saves the day.... We bought our own red wine la (My mom brought one bottle and Uncle John brought another two... at the end left three empty bottles)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The time comes for the main course.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439218206631885538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3v8JAYheuI/AAAAAAAAC7w/88nnkg4etXQ/s400/DSCN6850.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The traditional and a must CNY dish the Yee Sang (a symbol of good luck and prosperity)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439551316823549602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S30rGkjGpqI/AAAAAAAAC8o/DCwMyueMkRE/s400/DSCN6852.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wah!!! Many hungry people from my table are busy tossing and attacking the poor dish already (According to our Chinese tradition, all of us must tossed the dish with you chopsticks as high as possible to signify good luck so the higher you tossed the richer you will be) Come on everyone TOSSED HIGHER... UP UP TO THE SKY!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439551383757359298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S30rKd5XiMI/AAAAAAAAC9I/w33BmAgqnUE/s400/DSCN6854.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The camera girl was busy with her camera and did not bother to join in the tossing game and this is what she get on her plate in return... Hmm... not bad la the taste, cause the next table finished the whole plate within seconds but our table enjoys the red wine more than the yee sang hahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439218192187475538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3v8IKktRlI/AAAAAAAAC7g/vs-EqXUVN7g/s400/DSCN6857.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The second dish is the Herbal Black Chicken soup &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The taste is not bad but I have tried a better version of this soup before in KL. The soup here has NOTHING in it only 100% H2O!!!! Plus, they even take away the black chicken before I can get a good shot!!! (How RUDE!!!!) The one in KL that I have tried many years ago even have a scallop, a big piece of mushroom and a thin slice of abalone.... but the recent on is a total disappointment!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439219971115860242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3v9vtmSQRI/AAAAAAAAC8A/Kqy-sJUJCsQ/s400/DSCN6855.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make up for the disappointment.... we open our second bottle of red wine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439205714362109330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3vwx3DUDZI/AAAAAAAAC6A/WJ6rOt4Dw0g/s400/DSCN6890.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and everyone especially me is happy again.... Yay!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439205722961973154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3vwyXFrj6I/AAAAAAAAC6I/peRByPf3mdA/s400/DSCN6889.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok, I am not alone here... my cousin is happy too ok Yay!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439551365124849714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S30rJYfCADI/AAAAAAAAC9A/p4sXABNetb0/s400/DSCN6872.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Surprisingly these two boys are allergic to cameras..... Scared of the bright flash I guess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then come the next dish I had never tried before and my mom was so excited about trying out this dish. What is so special about this expensive dish????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439218181340887826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3v8HiKrexI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/sXfIjAGCLdE/s400/DSCN6865.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They called it Phun Choy in Cantonese (Means a tub of vege)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nothing special ma.... only got many layers of different types of food ma. The first layer as you can see have lots of the green veges (Which is not even my favourite broccoli), Then lots of chicken, duck and Ahem..... pork (Eeeeee.... so full of meat!!!!), I think the bottom layer have mushroom, fish ball, big prawns and a few thin slices of vegetarian abalone (NOT even the original abalone!!!! Haiz.....)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439219960874105346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3v9vHcdegI/AAAAAAAAC74/jYONlRVMUUM/s400/DSCN6868.JPG" /&gt;This is what I get on my plate&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The taste is not bad but..... I WANT MY BROCCOLI AND ORIGINAL ABALONE!!! Can I order one that is custom cook which only consist of scallops, abalones, broccoli, baby corns and many types of mushroom minus all the meat? (WELL! In my dream!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439215921298493554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3v6D-2lUHI/AAAAAAAAC64/9SdcRRL-pD0/s400/DSCN6866.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway like the saying goes 'Different people, different taste' I was not so interested with the dish so I went to become a busybody at the next table and guess what? These people were actually enjoying the the dish!!!! Ok my conclusion is, they were too hungry already so they find the dish very delicious....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439215937925810018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3v6E8y2B2I/AAAAAAAAC7I/-sbSuSX03Rw/s400/DSCN6880.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then finally the dessert. Longan and winter melon sweet soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dislike this too cause it was too sweet for me. Besides that, there were these 2 rascals that were sitting next to me keep on putting unwanted food into my bowl when I was not looking or was  busy playing with my camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440229216563256690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3-Tph30XXI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/ZL65cPo5jNc/s400/DSCN6881.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Brother and sister same character, same mischievous behaviour one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439215906265257730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3v6DG2YVwI/AAAAAAAAC6o/5kCDWGDEdmM/s400/DSCN6875.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally most of us were very full and drunk....... Hehehe! Not exactly la, we are not alcoholic okay... but my cousin, me and my aunts had a slight headache after the dinner.... (I can feel like I am a bit floating while walking but I am still much aware of what is going on la.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439205750974643218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3vwz_ca_BI/AAAAAAAAC6g/XOIn_cnMK4k/s400/DSCN6883.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is one of my aunt and she is happy that she doesn't drink too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439205742890861778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3vwzhVGRNI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/bkxLI39WahY/s400/DSCN6885.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally... Table 1; Everyone looks full and happy... good!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439205731064167522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3vwy1RZPGI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/zLKKuEht1Kw/s400/DSCN6888.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Table 2: Some of us look tired and ready to go to bed cause the head is a bit spinning liau but everyone is happy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maybe should try for buffet next time..................&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gong Xi Fa Cai!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-4097434020784380081?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/4097434020784380081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=4097434020784380081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/4097434020784380081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/4097434020784380081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2010/02/cny-reunion-dinner.html' title='CNY Reunion Dinner'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3v9w01j5aI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/-wSIDMQ4SIU/s72-c/DSCN6844.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-696126845537321347</id><published>2010-02-14T21:55:00.024+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T21:02:41.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Day Penang Tour</title><content type='html'>Last December.... (Yup! it's an outdated story I know but what to do... I just find back the mood to blog a few days ago....) I went for a two days tour around Penang Island with the Wong and Mongijal's family (I am not a tour guide la... I am a Penangite no doubt but I am helpless when come to be a guide....) so, what am I doing tagging around with them? Hehehe! Just be a busy body la.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before this trip, I never knew that Penang Butterfly Farm can be very interesting and educational. (Ok, I went there before when I was just a kid but I can not remember how is it inside already) Whenever people mention about Butterfly Farm I would usually tell them, "Cheh! Go there for what? Nothing to see one, waste money only. Why you never see butterflies before meh? No need to go one la" but now, after gone there for the second time, I dare not use that statement anymore and it is definitely worth your money to go there if you are a nature lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are lots of interesting facts that you can learn about the butterflies there and you can see many different types of butterflies flying around in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438099467540402626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3gCp0f8kcI/AAAAAAAAC3A/6ddH6yjTi3s/s400/DSCN6699.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The entrance of the Butterfly Farm (See? There is a giant butterfly welcoming you)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You will also be greeted by a giant.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438106436313506930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3gI_dM7ZHI/AAAAAAAAC5A/Z3RSEnZXhvk/s400/DSCN6745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Black smelly beetle somewhere near the entrance.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438110624258676482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3gMzOg3VwI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/v6QkSRN_Psc/s400/DSCN6703.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inside the farm, at the breeding section (See all those giant, green, fat caterpillars? Beware! It can really bite... Hehehe!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438106418569710850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3gI-bGejQI/AAAAAAAAC4w/XZAxYFY410E/s400/DSCN6742.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at the beautiful landscape there.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438099489609387490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3gCrGtmjeI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/7eKA-CT5pjo/s400/DSCN6715.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and here is the artificial mini waterfall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438106399703062146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3gI9U0UVoI/AAAAAAAAC4g/H1tcAsMPmvU/s400/DSCN6733.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Butterflies on the leaves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438110612775124722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3gMyju-PvI/AAAAAAAAC5I/Pa1CvnhWt3s/s400/DSCN6700.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Butterflies on the hibiscus at close range&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438106410125721794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3gI97pRgMI/AAAAAAAAC4o/YFr_Tb9SjLI/s400/DSCN6736.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Butterflies sucking pineapple juice in the open air cafe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438099486299892690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3gCq6Yjq9I/AAAAAAAAC3Q/UA0j2RFDT24/s400/DSCN6708.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah!!! I love this pic, I think this is the best shot I have ever taken with my lousy camera skill...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At around 10 a.m. there was even a live insects show to entertain the visitors. (I think the show will be repeated hourly if I am not mistaken)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the show, you will be entertain by a young lovely and professional girl that is very knowledgeable about insects. She will show you many kinds of interesting insects and crawlies. You can ask her questions about insects and she even allows you to hold the insects (Not her soft lovely hands, excuse me...). Kids will definitely enjoys the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here are some shots taken by Ahem.... me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438103435241118562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3gGQxVg22I/AAAAAAAAC34/eGYMGE424VQ/s400/DSCN6723.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The insects that looks like a leaf &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I dunno what it's called already... I was too busy taking photos so I din really pay attention to her)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 353px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438103443503577058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3gGRQHb9-I/AAAAAAAAC4A/56EiSZudFEQ/s400/DSCN6726.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the male one.... the sweet girl was telling the noisy, cute 3 year old Fellin "This is boy boy, that green one just now is girl girl" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438103451185475106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3gGRsu8biI/AAAAAAAAC4I/YfBV840c_7Q/s400/DSCN6728.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sweet girl even show us this millipede I think that is a millipede la not centipede.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438103456219675170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3gGR_fMOiI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/6pX3uGXb9fc/s400/DSCN6731.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last but not least she show us this cute and soft fellow (Eh! Whose hand is that ha? Luckily that fellow did not leave some special souvenir on the person's hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 330px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438103456889761650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3gGSB-873I/AAAAAAAAC4Y/ZieUws2ZckU/s400/DSCN6738.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Green Iguana doing Zen meditation. (Don't trust what I say here)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438101101357525250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3gEI68TaQI/AAAAAAAAC3o/lRfPSeFnq8s/s400/DSCN6718.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here is a bunch of tourists that never seen nor touch any insects in their lives before... hehehehe!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well after about 2 hours in the Butterfly Farm, (ok actually the children and myself were chased out by the 'Big Boss Wong' ok cause our time was very limited) We went to take a photo at the dam opposite the farm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438113327753731170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3gPQl0UHGI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/wkTcGDtx5RI/s400/DSCN6746.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The serene and beautiful scene of Teluk Bahang Dam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438113334705305682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3gPQ_tsuFI/AAAAAAAAC5g/UqiQEfrvdtA/s400/DSCN6748.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A group of illegal immigrants polluting the scenery of the dam.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After coming down from the hilly and windly path of the Teluk Bahang road, finally we arrived safely and dizzily at the Penang Botanical Garden. Currently the frontpart of the Garden is still under renovation so just bear with the bumpy uneven road before you enter the main entrance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well when I was a kid during the 80's, I loved to visit the Botanical garden because there were lots of interesting rare animals to see. There used to be 2 honey bears, one Orang Utan, some deers and lots of our 'cousins' the monkeys there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now, there are only.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 277px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438113342099224354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3gPRbQi9yI/AAAAAAAAC5o/wdRe9QxzaiI/s400/DSCN6759.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a few of our cousins left to welcome us there..... so please do visit them okay... but becareful... they have a bad habit of stealing food from kids...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After spending about half an hour there, we moved to our next destination... which the most interesting and unforgetable place that is worth visiting for the second or third time..... The one and only Penang War Musem... but I will tell the story later when I go there again hopefully somewhere this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our next stop after the tiring climbing, crawling and hiking at the penang War Museum is the...... famous &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438113349764146082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3gPR30AY6I/AAAAAAAAC5w/h2u1gy98Isk/s400/DSCN6800.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fort Cornwallis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By that time everyone was feeling so hungry, thirsty, cranky, sleepy without energy Hehehehe!!! so our final destination was, off to lunch and some nice cooling dessert......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438113360132970322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3gPSecIF1I/AAAAAAAAC54/Fljc3L2NF8o/s400/DSCN6801.JPG" /&gt; Famous Teochew Cendol anyone??????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-696126845537321347?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/696126845537321347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=696126845537321347' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/696126845537321347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/696126845537321347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2010/02/one-day-penang-tour.html' title='One Day Penang Tour'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3gCp0f8kcI/AAAAAAAAC3A/6ddH6yjTi3s/s72-c/DSCN6699.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-811647861123598675</id><published>2010-02-14T20:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T21:53:14.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am back in Penang.......</title><content type='html'>Ever &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;since&lt;/span&gt; I have been transfer back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt; or more accurately I am successfully &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;transferred&lt;/span&gt; back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt;, I had stopped to publish new posts and I even consider to just delete this blog since I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;thought&lt;/span&gt; I have nothing inspiring or interesting to share and I am very busy in my new school... means I am extra busy in my new school compare to my old school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;since&lt;/span&gt; it's the first day of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CNY&lt;/span&gt; and suddenly I have the urged to write and to tell my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KKB&lt;/span&gt; friends what I have been up to in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt;., so here I am again... to complain and to rant about my boring life in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_______________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Here are some photos that I took from the balcony of my house. All of my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KKB&lt;/span&gt; friends never been to my house before and some of them &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;thought&lt;/span&gt; that I am staying in a semi-D or condo....... Nope.... I am not staying in a big condo nor a fully air condition semi-D but i am staying in a high rise flat.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438084136464142690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3f0tbyh0WI/AAAAAAAAC2g/YZD6kau3Es8/s400/DSCN6820.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A nice view from my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;balcony&lt;/span&gt; during evening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438084836134250722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3f1WKQ4aOI/AAAAAAAAC24/U-JJ1uvfZqw/s400/DSCN6815.JPG" /&gt; This is the night view&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438084144647166482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3f0t6Rg2hI/AAAAAAAAC2o/nqt4nCK2-iQ/s400/DSCN6822.JPG" /&gt;I Can even see the highest tower in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KOMTAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438084153984863938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3f0udDyzsI/AAAAAAAAC2w/sfZoFSxs1Ls/s400/DSCN6824.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;High or not???? I am staying high up in the sky.... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-811647861123598675?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/811647861123598675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=811647861123598675' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/811647861123598675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/811647861123598675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-back-in-penang.html' title='I am back in Penang.......'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/S3f0tbyh0WI/AAAAAAAAC2g/YZD6kau3Es8/s72-c/DSCN6820.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-8887957966454079383</id><published>2009-11-17T19:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T23:38:12.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell Khing Ming</title><content type='html'>Three years ago, when I first get the news that I was posted to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kuala&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kubu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bharu&lt;/span&gt;, I was very worried and sad. I always think of my hometown and my mom when I am in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KKB&lt;/span&gt;. It never &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt; to me that, I w&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ill&lt;/span&gt; feel quite sad to leave &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KKB&lt;/span&gt; and it did not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt; to me at all that I will miss &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Khing&lt;/span&gt; Ming and all my fellow teachers and Headmistress if i ever get the chance to transfer &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;back&lt;/span&gt; to my beloved home town....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of Nov will be one of the most unforgettable day in my life, cause that was the graduation day for my year 6 students and also a surprised farewell day for me... I felt happy and sad beyond words on that day, I really felt grand and honoured that day. I was asked to give a farewell speech (which I was told earlier by my friends but I did not bother to prepare cause I thought it was just a joke) in front of the entire school and VIP. Luckily I manage to give a speech spontaneously (Of cause not a good one la but can do la, I supposed).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the moments that I managed to capture on my camera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405044873400596642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SwKTrNoWuKI/AAAAAAAAC1I/xFfFLKnzgfo/s400/DSCN6534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kamal&lt;/span&gt;, me and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Suliana&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Suliana&lt;/span&gt; will be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;transferred&lt;/span&gt; back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kelumpang&lt;/span&gt; next year too)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405047772198971170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SwKWT8fvpyI/AAAAAAAAC1o/Vj8balq1bzY/s400/DSCN6535.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Sweet Dear Plum. Sweet Heart &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chrispy&lt;/span&gt; and Darling Lemon.... this photo make me wanna cry.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405047785388690850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SwKWUtoazaI/AAAAAAAAC14/ZjMzEfU2hEw/s400/DSCN6546.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this picture cause this is the only time my Dearest Dear smile to the camera. I will miss my DD very much....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405047780643204546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SwKWUb9AbcI/AAAAAAAAC1w/VrsZQ8V3snM/s400/DSCN6553.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My SH &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chrispy&lt;/span&gt;.... I will miss her smile and..... her laughter very much.......... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405044882231445906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SwKTruhyyZI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/PHmo-hi8sD0/s400/DSCN6537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My SD Plum.... I am really sad to leave her.... she is really my good friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405047768372403170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SwKWTuPa2-I/AAAAAAAAC1g/I40n9JAflC4/s400/DSCN6539.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My PK 1, me and our guru &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pemulihan&lt;/span&gt; Ms. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405047762560430050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SwKWTYlvL-I/AAAAAAAAC1Y/pXDF5PEtmc0/s400/DSCN6538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hehehehehe&lt;/span&gt;! food........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405044848492330946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SwKTpw1wv8I/AAAAAAAAC0w/oARp0muYGqo/s400/DSCN6592.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The year six pupils singing "Auld lang syne" and a few Chinese songs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405044859165060162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SwKTqYmVrEI/AAAAAAAAC04/drjQ9gdOE1Y/s400/DSCN6597.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My HM and me... She is kind enough to let me transfer.... A real dedicated lady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405044863462215346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SwKTqom3DrI/AAAAAAAAC1A/7LrpSrMndKQ/s400/DSCN6598.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me feeling nervous giving a speech &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of the whole school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405052997470258402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SwKbEGJgBOI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/26zudmKOcg4/s400/DSCN6608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My 'Boss' PK 3.... a very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pleasant&lt;/span&gt; and kind lady... I will miss her too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405052993048733314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SwKbD1rU5oI/AAAAAAAAC2I/kzqeSNkY6Fo/s400/DSCN6606.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WILL MISS ALL OF YOU MY DEAREST FRIENDS... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BEST FRIENDS FOREVER....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Can you believe, the last event on that day was this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;slide&lt;/span&gt; show done especially for me by my SH and DD with the help of my PK 3...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; emcee announced that they are going to put up a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;slide&lt;/span&gt; show especially for me, I was really surprised.... I really did not know that my SH has secretly plan this for me as a surprise I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; felt touched... (No wonder la she was asking for my graduation photos and keep on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;searching&lt;/span&gt; for  photos in my hard disc a few days ago.... I thought she was searching for her own photos that we took the other day)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; I first saw the photos on the big LCD screen I was like " Oh My God!!!!!!!! I am going to KILL you TCC!!!!"' so embarrassed la my old pictures was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;shown&lt;/span&gt; to the entire school la... my students!!!!!!!!! and their parents!!!!!!! GB and other teachers some more!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-80c15d64b8b0a094" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D80c15d64b8b0a094%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330121778%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DECAB4BBD3BD54ED2CB266A2BC51C697B80F5657.22B8313B2A6869DA3848D181ECC9FACD9F306F4F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D80c15d64b8b0a094%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMHR10Eb08kP_MBS2Sm88IqkamXw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D80c15d64b8b0a094%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330121778%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DECAB4BBD3BD54ED2CB266A2BC51C697B80F5657.22B8313B2A6869DA3848D181ECC9FACD9F306F4F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D80c15d64b8b0a094%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMHR10Eb08kP_MBS2Sm88IqkamXw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-8887957966454079383?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/8887957966454079383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=8887957966454079383' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/8887957966454079383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/8887957966454079383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/11/farewell-khing-ming.html' title='Farewell Khing Ming'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SwKTrNoWuKI/AAAAAAAAC1I/xFfFLKnzgfo/s72-c/DSCN6534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-6943740199903621489</id><published>2009-11-02T20:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T21:41:35.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Thoughts to Share....</title><content type='html'>My mood was quite down these few weeks... life like always has been stressful and full of fun at the same time. In another 4 days, I will know my fate..... whether to get transfer back to my hometown or to stay in my so called 'detention camp' for another year or more..... I am a bit uncertain now.... I am a bit worried and anxious at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How will I feet if I get transfer back to my hometown? Will I be happy then? Is my choice right? Will I regret it for the rest of my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what if I did not get my transfer? How will I feel? Of cause I will feel disappointed but will it be better if I get my transfer out of KKB? Is my choice of asking for transferring right or wrong? Do I make a right choice by asking for a transfer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these uncertainties keep on bugging me ever since I pass up my transfer form and it sort of make me feel a bit down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yesterday night as I was browsing the star online (Yes, I do read newspaper ok!) I come across this news about the 3 UTAR students that were drowned in Kampar. Somehow or rather I was quite interested to follow this news so I read the &lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2009/11/2/nation/5024687&amp;amp;sec=nation"&gt;update&lt;/a&gt; and follow the bottom &lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2009/11/2/nation/5024928&amp;amp;sec=nation"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; and be a kaypo and found myself &lt;a href="http://jameskhor.blogspot.com/2009/10/take-charge.html#comments"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I really felt motivated and inspired after reading that post especially this particular part which says....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;be responsible for the choice that we have make,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it is our own choice,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just don't blame anything around us,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we can choose to be depressed or to be motivated..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is depends on your own choice...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not others..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what happen, happened..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;be strong and face it..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why but these words really knock my brain and wake me up to reality.... I know that whatever choice that I make, I must not regret and be responsible for it in the future, I must be strong to face it be satisfied and thankful rather then to blame others or myself for the outcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The incident that happened to the 3 of them were really tragic and sad but there are lessons that we can learn from the incident... Life is certain.... but are you 100% sure that you will breathe again tomorrow? Live your life to the fullest.... don't keep on worrying about the future or about the choice we make in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: RIP James Khor, althought I never know you but thanks for your beautiful poem (Eeerrr.... is a poem, isn't it?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-6943740199903621489?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/6943740199903621489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=6943740199903621489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/6943740199903621489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/6943740199903621489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/11/some-thoughts-to-share.html' title='Some Thoughts to Share....'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-8007665508839323094</id><published>2009-09-22T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T16:23:39.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merdeka Celebration</title><content type='html'>I know it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; late to post this up but.... it's better late than never right. On the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; of September my school celebrated the 52 National Day!!!! (Now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Raya&lt;/span&gt; is over already... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;baru&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mau&lt;/span&gt; post about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Merdeka&lt;/span&gt; Day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Haih&lt;/span&gt;......) Well I better write less and let the photos do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First event is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;traditional&lt;/span&gt; handed down custom of singing the National Anthem, State Song and School Song. Next comes the 'important' long speeches from the Very Important big shots 'Ministers' in short la. Followed by the screening of a old 'Blockbuster movie" that is loved by all..... The History of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Merdeka&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming up next the exciting part which brings back many who were dozing off to dream land back to reality the singing of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;jalur&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Gemilang&lt;/span&gt; Song and the flag waving event (the students seems to enjoy this a lot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqKjCZGhs4I/AAAAAAAACr4/qfHPvSUN90s/s1600-h/DSCN6016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378040166527120258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqKjCZGhs4I/AAAAAAAACr4/qfHPvSUN90s/s400/DSCN6016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See so patriotic!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Berkibarla&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;berkibarlah&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Jalur&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Gemilang&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378005522036443186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqKDh0USSDI/AAAAAAAACpw/h2WobYRilJE/s400/DSCN5931.JPG" border="0" /&gt; See how adorable and patriotic these angels are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378005515875882866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqKDhdXfl3I/AAAAAAAACpo/Z0AMNSFz_pI/s400/DSCN5936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look la I am also Patriotic you know.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, I know... it's me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Chrispy&lt;/span&gt; again..... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Aiya&lt;/span&gt;! She has a sweet smile ma.....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming up next, is the most grand and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;fascinating&lt;/span&gt; event that many people were waiting for........ Present to you The Traditional costume Show!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqKcgMAEU5I/AAAAAAAACrI/XChTyftonxc/s1600-h/DSCN5963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378032981825049490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqKcgMAEU5I/AAAAAAAACrI/XChTyftonxc/s400/DSCN5963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Selamat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Hari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Raya&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Hari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;untuk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;kita&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;bersuka&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;ria&lt;/span&gt;..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First the Malay costume (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Baju&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;melayu&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;songkok&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;kain&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;samping&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqKcfjeKXCI/AAAAAAAACrA/2lGpQEh41Pg/s1600-h/DSCN5960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378032970945420322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqKcfjeKXCI/AAAAAAAACrA/2lGpQEh41Pg/s400/DSCN5960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Baju&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;kebaya&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;kebarung&lt;/span&gt; wore by the Malay ladies (No &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;baju&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;kurung&lt;/span&gt; here because too common I think)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378032998475345186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqKchKBzrSI/AAAAAAAACrY/DAajzlRjM_w/s400/DSCN5964.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then the Chinese costume just imported from the mainland China recently..... &lt;div&gt;Looks like Gong Xi Fa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Cai&lt;/span&gt; MTV la......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378040142067829234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqKjA9--ifI/AAAAAAAACrg/2sBM-kc58bk/s400/DSCN5969.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Still Chinese costume. Another unprofessional shot by DD (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378040150267063330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqKjBch07CI/AAAAAAAACro/n28vEnNrGsk/s400/DSCN5973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Wah&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!! Next, we have made some last minute arrangement with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Bollywood&lt;/span&gt; to have these pretty girls dancing the Indian dance!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378040159266946258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqKjB-DkPNI/AAAAAAAACrw/bUu0sHBX1xg/s400/DSCN5975.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And not forgetting the boys too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqKcfS9pRCI/AAAAAAAACq4/stFk6dk-1Gk/s1600-h/DSCN6002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378032966514066466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqKcfS9pRCI/AAAAAAAACq4/stFk6dk-1Gk/s400/DSCN6002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally........... &lt;strong&gt;1 Malaysia.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Rakyat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Didahulukan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Pencapaian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Diutamakan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Eeeerrr&lt;/span&gt;.... before that, here are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;somerandom&lt;/span&gt; photos that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;cori&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;curi&lt;/span&gt; took with the performers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378029514157291218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqKZWV7pdtI/AAAAAAAACqw/0uKA2RYrDr8/s400/DSCN6003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This girl is wearing a traditional &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Iban&lt;/span&gt; costume from Sarawak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Ahem.... Dun focus on how I hold the flag K)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378029485066166306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqKZUpjyICI/AAAAAAAACqY/0Y2qMK8bck0/s400/DSCN5948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378029507933973442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqKZV-v5K8I/AAAAAAAACqo/MQAPVhvHL_o/s400/DSCN5952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;Kami&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;Anak&lt;/span&gt; Malaysia!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-8007665508839323094?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/8007665508839323094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=8007665508839323094' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/8007665508839323094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/8007665508839323094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/09/merdeka-celebration.html' title='Merdeka Celebration'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqKjCZGhs4I/AAAAAAAACr4/qfHPvSUN90s/s72-c/DSCN6016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-4468866871107249993</id><published>2009-09-15T15:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T18:55:34.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meme: Save Yvonne's Sight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sq9EZl-65yI/AAAAAAAACxA/70JnaUoHg00/s1600-h/my-story.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381595286214469410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sq9EZl-65yI/AAAAAAAACxA/70JnaUoHg00/s400/my-story.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://rantingsbymm.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-courageous-young-woman.html"&gt;Yvonne Foong&lt;/a&gt; has been raising funds for the operations she needs to treat her neurofibromatosis which causes tumours to grow inside her body. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne had already lost her hearing and communicated through writing on a small white board. But now she's losing her eyesight and needs another operation again. The operation is due in December and once again she needs to raise funds for it. The cost of the surgery is USD44,000 (RM154,770) and the cost of her hospital stay for two weeks is USD915 or RM3219. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has already raised RM10,000 of this but obviously still has a long way to go. She's hoping to raise the rest by republishing her book I'm Not Sick, Just A Little Bit Unwell in English and Chinese.The books are now available in Malaysian bookshops and from her &lt;a href="http://www.yvonnefoong.com/store/"&gt;website store&lt;/a&gt;. She is also selling T-shirts at bazaars and via her web site store. You can read about her surgery and donate to her fund &lt;a href="http://www.yvonnefoong.com/donate/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also help by sending on this meme. If you do, please follow these meme rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. Create a blog entry titled "Meme: Save Yvonne's Sight" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. List three things you love to see. Add in the picture of Yvonne's book cover. The URL is &lt;a href="http://www.yvonnefoong.com/images/banner/my-story.jpg"&gt;http://www.yvonnefoong.com/images/banner/my-story.jpg&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. End with the line, "Yvonne Foong is in danger of losing her eyesight thanks to neurofibromatosis (NF). Please find out how you can help her by visiting her blog at &lt;a href="http://www.yvonnefoong.com/"&gt;http://www.yvonnefoong.com/&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 5 blog friends. Be sure to copy the rules, OK? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you have a Facebook account, please check out Ellen's new invention, a "feme" pronounced FEEM, a meme designed for Facebook here. And if you want to blog about NF, that would be great too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three things I love to see are: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. My mother's sweet smile when she sees me home for holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. A colourful full arch rainbow in the morning or evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. A peaceful and serene Buddha image deep in meditation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tagging the following blogger friends to ask them to help out: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Ping Ping (my cursin sis) &lt;a href="http://ahbu74.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://ahbu74.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Pao Pao ( Ping's elder sis) &lt;a href="http://www.paopao1010.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.paopao1010.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Future Dr. Salina &lt;a href="http://bla-blacorner.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://bla-blacorner.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Alice the counselor and future Mommy &lt;a href="http://aliceiw27.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://aliceiw27.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. My Sam Kar Jie &lt;a href="http://chloroplas.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://chloroplas.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Anyone else interested in passing on this meme is more than welcome to do so. I am sure Yvonne will much appreciate it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne Foong is in danger of losing her eyesight to neurofibromatosis (NF). Please find out how you can help her by visiting her blog at &lt;a href="http://www.yvonnefoong.com/"&gt;http://www.yvonnefoong.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-4468866871107249993?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/4468866871107249993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=4468866871107249993' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/4468866871107249993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/4468866871107249993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/09/meme-save-yvonnes-sight.html' title='Meme: Save Yvonne&apos;s Sight'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sq9EZl-65yI/AAAAAAAACxA/70JnaUoHg00/s72-c/my-story.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-312655391843464740</id><published>2009-09-05T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T21:09:22.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Silly Posts!</title><content type='html'>I wanted to put up this post long long time ago but as most of you have known, I was very busy 'farming' these few weeks so cannot blame me ma I need to 'cari makan' wow. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are just a few silly posts at random....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Makan... Makan....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few weeks ago, Chrispy, Julie and me went shopping at KL. We went to Lawyat and Sungai Wang. First of all we stop at KL Sentral for our breakfast in..... in...... a shop call Swiss something I forgot liau la. It is short of a bakery cum cafe shop la. The breakfast set was reasonable lor, so we just go in to have a try la.... not bad lor especially the coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377953387905297698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqJUHNi0LSI/AAAAAAAACpg/sp-9SD32LmM/s400/DSCN5851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376133031766688498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SpvcgieygvI/AAAAAAAACmw/OpHGxz_DSOg/s400/DSCN5850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After going to Lawyat... We decided to go to Sungai Wang and Chrispy sort of suggested that we go and try out this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SpvsjItoM2I/AAAAAAAACoQ/FR2d9NdDRBE/s1600-h/DSCN5877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376150668575257442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SpvsjItoM2I/AAAAAAAACoQ/FR2d9NdDRBE/s400/DSCN5877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aiyo!!!!!!!!!! So fierce looking gal!!!! What a Spooky Logo that interestingly attracts many youngsters....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Spvsimf9AKI/AAAAAAAACoI/2Ibn-71bZk0/s1600-h/DSCN5878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376150659391094946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 334px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Spvsimf9AKI/AAAAAAAACoI/2Ibn-71bZk0/s400/DSCN5878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chrispy and Me in front of Gasoline... Hehehe! Chrispy looks so sweet when she smiles wait till you see her face when she sulks Hahahaha!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This restaurant's name sounds so familiar to me but I cannot recall where I've seen it..... till I went back and saw my laptop on the table, then I remembered I saw it in one of my cousin's post in her blog la (She put up that post very long long time ago laiu...) Ceh! People sudah pigi sampai basi baru I nak pigi try.... haiya!!!! I am station in HULU Selangor you know..... so cannot blame me la hehehehehe!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I can say about this place is... ok la not bad. I don't mind going there again with my friends cos it is a nice place to hang out with your friends but I won't wanna bring my mom or aunt and uncle there cos.... the place is dimly lighted and those people including me will have a hard time reading the menu some more my uncle more traditional taste one, he sure won't want to eat in 'dark dark' and modern style places.... The food are fine la but the serving is big (or the plate is huge? Hmm.... maybe our table is too small la.....) and the price is reasonable la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376147459429365378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SpvpoVtn9oI/AAAAAAAACnw/Pwb4gGSxbZk/s400/FSCN5879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;There are variety of delicious food and beverage for you to choose in the menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376141947255549666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SpvknfQ-buI/AAAAAAAACnQ/GfZmm23COfM/s400/DSCN5865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;In this place, you can either choose to sit outside where you can sit comfortably on a normal table (good for tall and long legs people) or, if you do not have long legs, you can choose to sit in the cubicles which you can have more privacy with your friends but you must sit cross-leg without your shoes on. Like I say on top lor... the place is dimly lighted and for those who love romantic or sleepy looking style restaurant, then this is the place for you la (Errr.... if you can bear with the noisy youngsters there la....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SpvpprWO11I/AAAAAAAACoA/T1mLAYijZyQ/s1600-h/FSCN5885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376147482416699218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SpvpprWO11I/AAAAAAAACoA/T1mLAYijZyQ/s400/FSCN5885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chrispy and me are not so tall and do not have long legs so we choose to sit in the cubicle....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376150685391463426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SpvskHW7JAI/AAAAAAAACog/VIPnFScKl34/s400/FSCN5887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;and we totally forgot about Julie (The tallest and the slimmest among the three of us) .... poor Julie. she has to struggle sitting with her long sexy legs Hahahaha! (Oh! I am so Baddd.........)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Spvpo5pC5bI/AAAAAAAACn4/O97RNnybIcU/s1600-h/FSCN5883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376147469073835442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Spvpo5pC5bI/AAAAAAAACn4/O97RNnybIcU/s400/FSCN5883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I told you the plate is huge......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Spvpnw1W73I/AAAAAAAACno/28p8pv2TCKg/s1600-h/DSCN5872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376147449529692018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Spvpnw1W73I/AAAAAAAACno/28p8pv2TCKg/s400/DSCN5872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and the serving is BIG.... so do you believe me now? Chrispy's chicken chop lor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SpvpnbutduI/AAAAAAAACng/wr5AZAwgtoE/s1600-h/DSCN5867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376147443864663778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SpvpnbutduI/AAAAAAAACng/wr5AZAwgtoE/s400/DSCN5867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Julie's baked rice with fish.... big serving la till she cannot finished the whole thing wasted only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Spvknz-_YFI/AAAAAAAACnY/vuAW6O4aTXc/s1600-h/DSCN5869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376141952817258578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Spvknz-_YFI/AAAAAAAACnY/vuAW6O4aTXc/s400/DSCN5869.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and my black pepper chicken chop lor.... I manage to wallop the whole thing lor and I feel so sinfully full after the meal..... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Photo Studio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One fine Saturday, Plum, Jean and myself went to take photos just for fun at a new photo studio in KKB. We thought it will be fun taking our studio photo in a new photo studio but, we were very wrong. I just cannot believe that such a lousy and unprofessional photographer dares to operate a photo studio. Eh! go take a photography course first la lady!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was so ridiculous! We had to wait for around an hour for the back drop to be set up and the photographer seem to pissed us up by making each one of us sit there like a statue for around 10 minutes before she can take a good snap (so lousy, no wonder close shop already!!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here is some of the shots from that lousy photo studio....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SpvcemP5UVI/AAAAAAAACmQ/DiD6Nzdo_d0/s1600-h/DSCN5832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376132998418223442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SpvcemP5UVI/AAAAAAAACmQ/DiD6Nzdo_d0/s400/DSCN5832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See? I am so reluctant to smile liau... actually I want to use my two fingers to poke her eyes... so fed up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376133007816821250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SpvcfJQsigI/AAAAAAAACmY/g_VvYQQ_6xU/s400/DSCN5831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plum was more patient but actually she was struggling to smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377949327165827010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqJQa2HFJ8I/AAAAAAAACpI/i2iKBIKHcrI/s400/DSCN5838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jean was tired but she managed to pull a sweet smile...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376121624287031282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SpvSIiTsr_I/AAAAAAAACl4/Fd_WbgzBTP4/s400/DSCN5845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See!!!! What a lousy shot!!!! where is the other half of my face???? 'Faint'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You know where exactly the photo studio is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377949962029815058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqJQ_zKc1RI/AAAAAAAACpY/eH3Bwa-c6CU/s400/DSCN5890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here lor.... In my own hostel.... lor, hehehehe! the three of us was just too streassed up and silly on that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377949334558149826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqJQbRpjDMI/AAAAAAAACpQ/T2g4-ECSxnQ/s400/DSCN5913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Daisy Mok's baby boy, Ray Ho, big boy liau look so cute!!! This photo was taken in our studio by me hahahaha! I know kaki also tak namapak liau....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A very Belated Birthday Gift&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On the 31st of August..... I received a suprised belated Birthday Gift from some one at Rawang train station in the Commuter to KKB. Can you believe that? My Birthday gift on Merdeka Day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It should be my Merdeka Day Gift instead of Birthday gift I feel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376133017557982914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SpvcftjK3sI/AAAAAAAACmg/xBQrL30-rPg/s400/DSCN5849.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Anyway thank you very much "Yang' for your Merdeka present!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376150677743053314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Spvsjq3ZqgI/AAAAAAAACoY/MoJDPBNthzU/s400/DSCN5926.JPG" border="0" /&gt; These are the present....... A cute Doralin a touching 'unsign' birthday card ("Sori ha? I no time to write la" hat's what she told me :( sad....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376121618472037442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SpvSIMpS7EI/AAAAAAAAClw/3qC69AhkkCc/s400/DSCN5930.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and she gave me this too... actually what is this for ha?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-312655391843464740?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/312655391843464740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=312655391843464740' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/312655391843464740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/312655391843464740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/08/random-silly-posts.html' title='Random Silly Posts!'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SqJUHNi0LSI/AAAAAAAACpg/sp-9SD32LmM/s72-c/DSCN5851.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-5560051935394278323</id><published>2009-09-04T00:05:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T02:23:01.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy..... Busy......</title><content type='html'>Haiya! I am so preoccupy with my work these days!!! I have many pictures to post and many nonsense to write but I am very extremely busy these days. So many things waiting for me to do and I have to wake up early morning just to get the job done.... poor me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot go out because I have been tied down with this work.... I am so tired...... I really have to work very hard to..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care of my three farms la and sometimes my DD's farms la. If not har, those greedy people (as if la I never stole from these people's farm. Hehehehe!) will start to steal our vege and fruits la so we have to be fast in harvesting all our vege and fruits before anyone can get their hands on our fruits and vege ma! Sounds silly right? Hehehehehehe!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I myself also cannot believe that I can become so addicted in these silly stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sp_qj73-8SI/AAAAAAAACpA/zrPvzWT11dY/s1600-h/farmville.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377274383192486178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sp_qj73-8SI/AAAAAAAACpA/zrPvzWT11dY/s400/farmville.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Farm In Farmville (Nice view leh?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sp_qjUYEH1I/AAAAAAAACo4/NXecnMDCgcU/s1600-h/Farm+pals.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377274372589625170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sp_qjUYEH1I/AAAAAAAACo4/NXecnMDCgcU/s400/Farm+pals.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My second farm in Farm Pals (Going to level 30 liau!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sp_pdaXrLhI/AAAAAAAACow/DsSSyx1_4iA/s1600-h/Barnbuddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377273171607760402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sp_pdaXrLhI/AAAAAAAACow/DsSSyx1_4iA/s400/Barnbuddy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My third and the most lousy farm in Barn Buddy (It will be more fun if I can steal people's dog!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haih........ last time, I used to laugh and think that my cousins are so silly in playing all this nonsense games on facebook. ""Cheh! Those kids why want to plant veges and then go to steal other people's product, put bugs and weeds in people's farm some more! Ha! so silly rear so many animals for what? What a silly game." but now look, who is the most silly one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I promise my self not to get Involved in Farm Town or whatever farm liau 3 farms and sometimes 6 farms are more then enough liau!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-5560051935394278323?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/5560051935394278323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=5560051935394278323' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/5560051935394278323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/5560051935394278323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/09/busy-busy.html' title='Busy..... Busy......'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sp_qj73-8SI/AAAAAAAACpA/zrPvzWT11dY/s72-c/farmville.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-2321484919580524752</id><published>2009-08-31T23:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T23:48:56.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It Has Been Three years......</title><content type='html'>1st of September will always be a Black day for me...... It's the most sad and heartbreaking day for me....This is the day that I've lost someone that is the most dearest to me three years ago.... The pain and scars will never disappear but eventually life has to go on..... &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376154410642599426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Spvv89AAbgI/AAAAAAAACoo/cbU32g5U9l8/s400/Giant_Buddha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad I miss you very much. May you be well and happy in whatever form of existence that you may be reborn to. (Sadhu! Sadhu! Sadhu!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-2321484919580524752?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/2321484919580524752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=2321484919580524752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/2321484919580524752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/2321484919580524752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/08/it-has-been-three-years.html' title='It Has Been Three years......'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Spvv89AAbgI/AAAAAAAACoo/cbU32g5U9l8/s72-c/Giant_Buddha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-8302062356024854362</id><published>2009-08-06T21:56:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T02:20:40.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SK Camp (2009)</title><content type='html'>I should have posted this post since last 2 weeks but I was quite busy attending courses and setting of the test papers till I am just too exhausted to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so this is what happened last weekend. i spent my Saturday and Sunday being a 'Kaypo' at SK Camp in Ulu Yam. Actually this camp is a Motivation Camp for our school year six students and I was invited to be one of the photographer. It was a successful camp and the students really enjoy themselves! All thanks to our 'Boss' (Everyone clap hands please!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367475866985053730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sn0a3OggPiI/AAAAAAAAClY/lMCpUqmu1D4/s400/DSCN5685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;"And IIIIIIIIIIIIIII........... Will Always Love Youuuuuuuuuu......." Whitney Houston impersonator. Nope! That is our "Boss' be serious everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let me WARN you. For those who doesn't like to read long sentences in English please leave, for those of you who are fed up reading my boring post, you may kindly go to other interesting blog and for those who don't like to look at my face, you too may kindly leave thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, let's just cut all the crap out and go to the main point. I'll let the pictures do the talking for now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnxJ_PYeqfI/AAAAAAAAClQ/KtesV_9pKyI/s1600-h/DSCN5298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367246206728579570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnxJ_PYeqfI/AAAAAAAAClQ/KtesV_9pKyI/s400/DSCN5298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Morning View of the SK Camp in Ulu Yam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(It looks misty but sad to say, it is actually haze not mist)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snw4-PcZfQI/AAAAAAAAClI/WuIwWQlYLfw/s1600-h/DSCN5299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367227497867476226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snw4-PcZfQI/AAAAAAAAClI/WuIwWQlYLfw/s400/DSCN5299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After a short briefing and singing, the students were finally allowed to have their breakfast in groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This camp stressed on discipline, so before they are allowed to have their meal, they must wait till everyone is ready and say "Jemput Makan Papa (the camp commander), Jemput makan Mama (the commander assistant), Jemput makan guru-guru, jemput makan kawan kawan" Then, only they can eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The boy in hat: Hey Buddy! Don't eat yet la, wait for everyone la.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The boy with plate: Ooopppsss... sorry ha, too hungry forgot liau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snw49vnuHII/AAAAAAAAClA/rc-EEC-Dk0w/s1600-h/DSCN5318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367227489325030530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snw49vnuHII/AAAAAAAAClA/rc-EEC-Dk0w/s400/DSCN5318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating, everyone must washed their own plates. Good training for the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snw49BShNCI/AAAAAAAACk4/rgrMugizIDE/s1600-h/DSCN5332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367227476888073250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snw49BShNCI/AAAAAAAACk4/rgrMugizIDE/s400/DSCN5332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then they have a Motivational talk by a Private Motivator (don't know what her name already) Everyone seems to enjoy the talks and pay careful attention for the whole two hours!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snw48_-oq_I/AAAAAAAACkw/WKVCQM1jtHw/s1600-h/DSCN5341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367227476536241138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snw48_-oq_I/AAAAAAAACkw/WKVCQM1jtHw/s400/DSCN5341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeerrr.... Look at these two fellows..... studying their PTK wor..... but wait a minute, looks like tidur already la......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnwavjGUrmI/AAAAAAAACkY/c1OGX4zNSo0/s1600-h/DSCN5385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367194260096724578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnwavjGUrmI/AAAAAAAACkY/c1OGX4zNSo0/s400/DSCN5385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then the next slot was the.... baloon tying games.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehehehe! Nope, actually is......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnwavU5WuEI/AAAAAAAACkQ/balBBk4IX7s/s1600-h/DSCN5397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367194256284235842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnwavU5WuEI/AAAAAAAACkQ/balBBk4IX7s/s400/DSCN5397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Blow pipe firing squad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok kids, one, two, three, fire! Fire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367194269108843634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnwawEq-tHI/AAAAAAAACkg/o23hvlzYDY8/s400/DSCN5366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh No! Oooopppsss... hold your fire kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh.... too late... sorry, Mr. T.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367187929627906466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnwU_EQ8UaI/AAAAAAAACj4/CS917UuYFXU/s400/DSCN5416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe! Actually they are aiming at these... see? Not bad hor their skills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367187916865815266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnwU-UuOQuI/AAAAAAAACjo/8fl4HOgbnVc/s400/DSCN5421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;"Eehhhhhhh! Don't shoot us la! We promise to be good!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Suzy and me was tied to the net and wating to be shot by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367187923695596994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnwU-uKkdcI/AAAAAAAACjw/fQQzK96Ljlw/s400/DSCN5418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Chrispy, Lemon and Boss. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look, Chrispy and Boss so full of style and action but... Lemon, that is not a 'tiang' la....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway all of them missed their shot so we are safe and sound. "Ada gaya tapi kosong punya" hehehehehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367194250189118562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snwau-MKnGI/AAAAAAAACkI/50r3GcYg_Yw/s400/DSCN5405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ok now my turn... full of energy and focus..... but at least the dart did come out from the pipe ma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnwaubO4qXI/AAAAAAAACkA/aFkI5UdKmxE/s1600-h/DSCN5422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367194240805284210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnwaubO4qXI/AAAAAAAACkA/aFkI5UdKmxE/s400/DSCN5422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chrispy are just hanging around for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367475870511630770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sn0a3bpTibI/AAAAAAAAClg/Jzfavp6hBHA/s400/DSCN5429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Then the weather was too hot so we fan ourselves lor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnwU95uZOAI/AAAAAAAACjg/Q2aTDyPblU0/s1600-h/DSCN5431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367187909618776066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnwU95uZOAI/AAAAAAAACjg/Q2aTDyPblU0/s400/DSCN5431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wei! Don't know who so silly and unprofessional oh, take this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kena caught in action smsing DD la at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnwU9itDv_I/AAAAAAAACjY/pxJmuPZ8KqE/s1600-h/DSCN5439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367187903439159282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnwU9itDv_I/AAAAAAAACjY/pxJmuPZ8KqE/s400/DSCN5439.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the out door activities and lunch, the students came back for the next slot with the same motivator. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367227464641558754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snw48TquOOI/AAAAAAAACko/nf9i2qSFTiY/s400/DSCN5356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The students was paying attention and participating in the activities attentively but......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr7YzP_uvI/AAAAAAAACjQ/QUFLaXO63zY/s1600-h/DSCN5477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366878309458098930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr7YzP_uvI/AAAAAAAACjQ/QUFLaXO63zY/s400/DSCN5477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Woi!!!!! Kena caught red handed again la me!!! This must be Chrispy's work! Can not blame me for napping ma since I don't understand Mandarin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr7Yp1--mI/AAAAAAAACjI/tLv8ZhCl-q4/s1600-h/DSCN5493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366878306933078626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr7Yp1--mI/AAAAAAAACjI/tLv8ZhCl-q4/s400/DSCN5493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the motivation talk, we had our tea break and then off to the outdoor activities again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The students are waiting eagerly for......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr7YB61j3I/AAAAAAAACjA/Ke1Jps0Tg1A/s1600-h/DSCN5553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366878296216014706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr7YB61j3I/AAAAAAAACjA/Ke1Jps0Tg1A/s400/DSCN5553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the teachers are waiting excitingly for.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr7XgAFAjI/AAAAAAAACi4/K3xQxIOeGN0/s1600-h/DSCN5574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366878287111193138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr7XgAFAjI/AAAAAAAACi4/K3xQxIOeGN0/s400/DSCN5574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" I believe I can fly, I believe, I can touch the sky......"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FLYING FOX!!!! YEAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr7XFru3kI/AAAAAAAACiw/chjqBl4aYMM/s1600-h/DSCN5575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366878280046534210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr7XFru3kI/AAAAAAAACiw/chjqBl4aYMM/s400/DSCN5575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeah! I'm flying without wings...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ceh! So low only.... the higher the better ma.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr3iyhBUqI/AAAAAAAACio/SLpsQyAXS18/s1600-h/DSCN5580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366874083013251746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr3iyhBUqI/AAAAAAAACio/SLpsQyAXS18/s400/DSCN5580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeah! I landed at last..... in one piece....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, was the wall climbing activity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr3icULabI/AAAAAAAACig/K7vuFt0x3_c/s1600-h/DSCN5585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366874077053807026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr3icULabI/AAAAAAAACig/K7vuFt0x3_c/s400/DSCN5585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chrispy and me did not try this as it is not so high and we are more interested to get ourselves clean up before dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At night after the dinner......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr3iOd6aDI/AAAAAAAACiY/EgpkmVjP0Ig/s1600-h/DSCN5595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366874073336539186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr3iOd6aDI/AAAAAAAACiY/EgpkmVjP0Ig/s400/DSCN5595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;most of the students were quite exhausted but they were still high in spirit. So after dinner while waiting for the commander, they were asked to pen down their reflections about the camp. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, at around 9 p.m. the students were again in for more surprises....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr0ofhUu5I/AAAAAAAACiA/C5ewrp-yUV4/s1600-h/DSCN5654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366870882458581906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr0ofhUu5I/AAAAAAAACiA/C5ewrp-yUV4/s400/DSCN5654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole group were blind fold and were asked to walk around the camp in total darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr0njcEj9I/AAAAAAAACh4/AriaO946g1o/s1600-h/DSCN5671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366870866330423250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr0njcEj9I/AAAAAAAACh4/AriaO946g1o/s400/DSCN5671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becareful! Don't fall into the river.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366874061420874258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr3hiE_yhI/AAAAAAAACiQ/fbrR27NbM4U/s400/DSCN5648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last everyone arrived at their destination safe and sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr0nbL7QwI/AAAAAAAAChw/E6qDalubwhQ/s1600-h/DSCN5687.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next morning, everyone was up very early and was all ready for more chellanges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr0myjnk4I/AAAAAAAACho/lPmpD7aA_yo/s1600-h/DSCN5703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366870853208740738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr0myjnk4I/AAAAAAAACho/lPmpD7aA_yo/s400/DSCN5703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Morning exercise before they jogged to....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366874060718751298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr3hfdmPkI/AAAAAAAACiI/1ewszIg3Me0/s400/DSCN5713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;"Eh! Hello, jog la not walk....You all think you all are going to 'pasar malam' is it?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I talk so much for what? Hehehe! I was actually in boss's car la. I was the last person jogging like a tortoise ma, so Boss pity me and asked me to hop in her car lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr0mRxEPGI/AAAAAAAAChg/1oTMlqzZhb4/s1600-h/DSCN5717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366870844406774882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snr0mRxEPGI/AAAAAAAAChg/1oTMlqzZhb4/s400/DSCN5717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At last we arrived at Hulu Tamu Hot Spring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366867533431548994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnrxljbDrEI/AAAAAAAACg4/_B8W2l_OqPY/s400/DSCN5718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heng!!! This naughty fellow was punished to wear a flower on his head &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for misbehaving along the way to Hulu Tamu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When everyone arrived, we.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366867536990439746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnrxlwrkCUI/AAAAAAAAChA/JTK7WJ9TqZ0/s400/DSCN5722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do the macarena dance!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nola, just do some stretching exercise la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnrxnAPRC5I/AAAAAAAAChY/kXC9Q7aLHqQ/s1600-h/DSCN5738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366867558346591122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnrxnAPRC5I/AAAAAAAAChY/kXC9Q7aLHqQ/s400/DSCN5738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then, all of us were allowed to have fun in the hot spring. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366861214234340706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snrr1ulCbWI/AAAAAAAACgw/D9Lz1Yuasuc/s400/DSCN5740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The students really do enjoy playing with water in the early morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366861188984190402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snrr0Qg7tcI/AAAAAAAACgg/NKIyDGD7PGg/s400/DSCN5760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;See so happy.... like strike lottery like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snrxmtrh9tI/AAAAAAAAChQ/oOFvy0Va8XU/s1600-h/DSCN5737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366867553364866770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snrxmtrh9tI/AAAAAAAAChQ/oOFvy0Va8XU/s400/DSCN5737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Siew Zie also enjoying herself there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Siew Zie, your shoe ah?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366861180397395506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnrrzwhrnjI/AAAAAAAACgY/T5RTZf4KG74/s400/DSCN5748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Suzy was trying to fly with those leaves...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Eh! Not enough of Flying Fox is it?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnrxmXP9_VI/AAAAAAAAChI/OJBhe8dKozU/s1600-h/DSCN5736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366867547343682898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnrxmXP9_VI/AAAAAAAAChI/OJBhe8dKozU/s400/DSCN5736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and I was trying to figure out whether my face is round or square... hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnrrzSzDTMI/AAAAAAAACgQ/DW5qhFoKOUg/s1600-h/DSCN5742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366861172417187010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnrrzSzDTMI/AAAAAAAACgQ/DW5qhFoKOUg/s400/DSCN5742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sweet Heart sure looks lovely with her million dollar smile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about half an hour there, we walked back to the camp and took our breakfast before preparing for the next slot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnrkcusK-GI/AAAAAAAACgI/RNk0pe1JkaA/s1600-h/DSCN5779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366853088186136674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnrkcusK-GI/AAAAAAAACgI/RNk0pe1JkaA/s400/DSCN5779.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;which is the orientaring activity. In this slot, the students awere taught how to read the compass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366853057371037202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snrka75R3hI/AAAAAAAACfo/Ds5a8UeEJPY/s400/DSCN5794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;and... off they went for more adventures..... team building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snrkb4KCPjI/AAAAAAAACf4/42x6AlXRywA/s1600-h/DSCN5802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366853073547443762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Snrkb4KCPjI/AAAAAAAACf4/42x6AlXRywA/s400/DSCN5802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and jungle trekking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnrkbWsmsiI/AAAAAAAACfw/fdODo3FfAMQ/s1600-h/DSCN5799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366853064565633570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnrkbWsmsiI/AAAAAAAACfw/fdODo3FfAMQ/s400/DSCN5799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Look!!! so many illegal immigrant entering our border through the river...." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after geting all wet and some experience in catching fish with a rod, the students went back to get themselves clean up to attend the prize giving ceremony and closure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366853083511483778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnrkcdRpbYI/AAAAAAAACgA/wPHyQP59fDI/s400/DSCN5822.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Group photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After some short speech and prize giving cere mony... all of us started to pack up our things and walk out of the camp to wait for our bus. I arrived home around 4 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The End.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-8302062356024854362?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/8302062356024854362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=8302062356024854362' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/8302062356024854362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/8302062356024854362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/08/sk-camp-2009.html' title='SK Camp (2009)'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sn0a3OggPiI/AAAAAAAAClY/lMCpUqmu1D4/s72-c/DSCN5685.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-9087758096853770308</id><published>2009-07-30T19:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T15:39:23.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Car? NOPE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364223652916973458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnGM_c_dT5I/AAAAAAAACew/ms8f-NX03Gs/s400/30072009(003).jpg" border="0" /&gt;One lovely evening, in a small remote town of Kuala Kubu Bharu, two pretty girls.. Eeeerrr... I mean two pretty silly girls were walking towards an old run down pre war shophouses. They walked along the corridoor of the shophouse and stop right infront of a workshop. There was a nice gentle- uncle sitting in front of the closed workshop. He smile immediately, when he saw his precious daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Yo, dad, why are you sitting out here? Open the door la I want to go in and sit." said the prettier girl to the gentle uncle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The gentle uncle went to the door and unlocked the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"Ceh! No need to go in la, outside so nice ma, got good scenery.... see even got one police station up there&gt;" said the second girl pointing towards an old police station in front of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"Sampat...." answered the prettier girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few moment, the prettier girl was looking quite excitedly impatient and the other not so pretty one look blank and keep on wondering to herself "Why on earth do I follow her here?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Hehe! Come liau." The prettier girl said to her friend with a big smile on her face....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnGNRFF0kGI/AAAAAAAACfg/-6c8tbLhDJw/s1600-h/30072009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364223955738857570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnGNRFF0kGI/AAAAAAAACfg/-6c8tbLhDJw/s400/30072009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TADA!!!!!!!!!! This is my brand new Myvy!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oopppsssssss......... so sorry, I forgot that I got no driving license (Will never qualify to drive in such a small car! but only qualify to drive my big bus No. 11. Hehehehe!). If I were to drive, the traffic police must make sure that the whole road is close for traffic first.... that was what my SH once said to me.... so bad..... Booooo!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnGNQuta1VI/AAAAAAAACfY/8XDS7ncjn6o/s1600-h/30072009(010).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364223949730927954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnGNQuta1VI/AAAAAAAACfY/8XDS7ncjn6o/s400/30072009(010).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so, instead of being the driver, I was given the honour of being the first passenger to sit in this luxurious new car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who is the proud owner of this car........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364223664130422610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnGNAGw891I/AAAAAAAACfA/xAL5jkWtY9w/s400/30072009(007).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiya! that is not a model for proton cars la ok.... that is the owner la my SH lor.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364223660094490242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnGM_3uthoI/AAAAAAAACe4/XUp1Vj-tmEM/s400/30072009(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;See how happy and she is and I am very happy cause I will have another car to tumpang. Yup! Yup! Hoorayy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnGNApODMSI/AAAAAAAACfQ/fbSXCP2g6T8/s1600-h/30072009(009).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364223673379270946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnGNApODMSI/AAAAAAAACfQ/fbSXCP2g6T8/s400/30072009(009).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LEMBU!!! Mooo... Mooo... Moooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Look she is opening the front driver's door.... Will she drive me back to my hostel?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnGNAdTSN5I/AAAAAAAACfI/YJi2uKlAr-k/s1600-h/30072009(008).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364223670180001682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnGNAdTSN5I/AAAAAAAACfI/YJi2uKlAr-k/s400/30072009(008).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh! Missy, look in front when you drive la... don't keep on looking and smiling at the camera!!!! Wah! so dangerous la.... so scared la me.... "Uncle can you please take over the wheel from her?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I guessed I will have to wait for a long long long time........ before my SH learns to drive safely........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-9087758096853770308?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/9087758096853770308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=9087758096853770308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/9087758096853770308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/9087758096853770308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-new-car-nope.html' title='My New Car? NOPE!!!'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SnGM_c_dT5I/AAAAAAAACew/ms8f-NX03Gs/s72-c/30072009(003).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-988949049645658525</id><published>2009-07-28T22:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T22:29:01.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY? HOWCOME?</title><content type='html'>some people are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; so unpredictable.... you really don't know when to trust them or how to trust them.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you trust them too much, you will regret.... when you don't want to trust them, you feel guilty.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You even don't know how to treat them. be kind and warm to them. Then you will look like a total fool.... Be unsympathetic and uncaring........... and you feel so sinful......... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how... I wonder why.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T KNOW........... perhaps I will never know..........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-988949049645658525?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/988949049645658525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=988949049645658525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/988949049645658525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/988949049645658525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-howcome.html' title='WHY? HOWCOME?'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-374769399775541873</id><published>2009-07-14T23:05:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T20:17:13.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NCBM 2009 Sports Carnival (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>During the NCBM Sports Carnival, about 7 events were being compete. The events are scrabbles, chess, carom, checkers, darts, bowling and table tennis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I am sure many of you out there are curious and can't stop wondering how can the blind and visually impaired community play those games especially darts, bowling and table tennis? Like my primary school motto goes &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"We walk by faith and not by sight'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; everything is possible if you just have some faith in yourself. And my secondary motto goes &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"If there's a will there's always a way",&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so no matter who you are and what your weaknesses are, as long as you have the will power and faith, everything impossible will be possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I did not managed to cover the table tennis event as I was a 'kaypo' errrrrrr.... I mean as I was a volunteer in the bowling event. Anyway Hope that you will enjoy the video that I made and please bear in mind that I am not a professinal and this is my first time using Window Movie Maker to edit videos so the quality might not be as good as expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d9699e2c7e07ffbc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd9699e2c7e07ffbc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330121778%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8B95CD8EE5F446890538012CC830D1F4CB988F3.5D8E701A61D280C0AB6D3735CE7B1E4B8F5466D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd9699e2c7e07ffbc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dh1jIb1GbikY2ZsDViRrnpdaeuKY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd9699e2c7e07ffbc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330121778%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8B95CD8EE5F446890538012CC830D1F4CB988F3.5D8E701A61D280C0AB6D3735CE7B1E4B8F5466D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd9699e2c7e07ffbc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dh1jIb1GbikY2ZsDViRrnpdaeuKY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-374769399775541873?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d9699e2c7e07ffbc&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/374769399775541873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=374769399775541873' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/374769399775541873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/374769399775541873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/07/ncbm-2009-sports-carnival.html' title='NCBM 2009 Sports Carnival (Part 2)'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-157146030651387485</id><published>2009-07-14T16:46:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T00:21:18.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NCBM Sports Carnival (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>Last Friday was a hectic but exciting day for me. This year is the first time that NCBM is organising a Sports Carnival together with SBM at Bukit Kiara Sports Complex. initially I was not involved but I told "Director" Miss Chok that I would like to just be a 'kaypo' (Busybody) around so she generously arranged for me to be one of the volunteer to help in the bowling section, my job was just to assist a blind participant from Penang during the game. (like telling which pin that he manage to knock down or which direction, the ball went to)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived at Brickfield at around 4 something and I tried to call my so call 'director' Miss Chok to see where is she but unfortunately she was too busy to pick up my call, so as I was REALLY in need to visit the ladies (And I don't like public toilets!!!) so I had no other choise but to visit Water Lily in NCBM and at the same time use the toilet la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 5.30 p.m. our bus moves from MAB and we arrived at Bukit Kiara Sports Complex at around 6.40 p.m. All of us stayed at Kompleks Rakan Muda and here are some pictures that I took upon checking in the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-14af023b5e6a954e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D14af023b5e6a954e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330121778%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2451F1FC165BC2586DF7B8EFBD015454D3FF9F7F.21321C10BB87945125D045DBEC72AD93F7CA65D2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D14af023b5e6a954e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dy2yLDAKkm0TmiDQ_QgA1IvoOfcQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D14af023b5e6a954e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330121778%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2451F1FC165BC2586DF7B8EFBD015454D3FF9F7F.21321C10BB87945125D045DBEC72AD93F7CA65D2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D14af023b5e6a954e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dy2yLDAKkm0TmiDQ_QgA1IvoOfcQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole block were dominated by us but some of the apartments were still occupy by the BAM players. For those people that are familiar being around with blind people, you can surely imagine the level of noise make by us (around 200 blind people). Many people thought that blind people are deaf because they tend to be noisy when but in actual fact, that is not true at all, blind people are quite sensitive to sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, the place is quite echoey because it is a tall building and we are sitting at the ground floor most of the time. On the second night, as most of the people went out to other places, the whole place was quite empty, only around 8 of us were at the dining room chatting after our dinner. As we were engrossed in our conversation, suddenly we heard a familiar voice from upstairs, "Oooo.... I am on the 5 floor! I can hear all of you talking!" we all laughed. 5 minutes later, BK came down and join us at the table " I can hear all of you talking just now, I hear Anna, Sherene, Jasmine talking." She said. We laughed again and continue our conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 minutes later, Inung and Jamilah wants to go back to their room so they excuse themselves. 5 minutes later we heard "Hello! We are on the 7th floor!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, that is how we entertain ourselves. Luckily we did not received any complaints from the other residents that night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-157146030651387485?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=14af023b5e6a954e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/157146030651387485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=157146030651387485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/157146030651387485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/157146030651387485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/07/ncbm-sports-carnival-part-1.html' title='NCBM Sports Carnival (Part 1)'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-5169358987220476572</id><published>2009-07-01T20:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T18:50:51.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday? Oh! No!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today is Wednesday and I despised Wednesday cos this is the day that I MUST stay back for extra tuition classes and also extra co-curricular activities. It's the most tiring day of the week and I feel like a.................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353465564524295314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SktUkSrBtJI/AAAAAAAACeA/Crvzx56N99I/s320/2k2+683.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nope, I don't feel like a Vampire.... I do not like to BITE people's neck and suck out their blood ok. It's disgusting to taste people's sweat and 'daki' (dead skin) in your mouth okay... I feel so tired like a ZOMBIE more accurately............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow is Thursday but I have to stay back for the staff meeting..........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!! God knows until what time the meeting will last!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am so very tired........... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-5169358987220476572?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/5169358987220476572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=5169358987220476572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/5169358987220476572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/5169358987220476572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/07/wedbesday-oh-no.html' title='Wednesday? Oh! No!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SktUkSrBtJI/AAAAAAAACeA/Crvzx56N99I/s72-c/2k2+683.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-4651106661411126668</id><published>2009-06-29T22:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T18:52:19.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Blur..........</title><content type='html'>I was all so excited last Saturday cause I am going to try something new at Berjaya Time Square. So to cut the long story short, right after the school bell rings, I rushed to the front gate to meet Chrispy and Orange (Orange was going to send us to the KTM).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached Time Square around 5 as we went to our favourite Law Yat first. As Me and Chrispy were going down the escalator to the ground floor of Time Square, Suddenly Chrispy asked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Chrispy: Wei! Anna Lee, you sure that The Shop is on the ground floor ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me: Yes.... I think so, I remember that the website said that the place is on the ground floor..... Eeerrr... of Mid Valley but this is Time Square hor? Not so sure leh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Chrispy: Ahhhrrgggghhh!!! Anna Lee Ah!!!! "ding ni de fei" (Push up your liver!!! In mandarin and in English means, damn you) I thought you go and check already!!! Bla Bla Bla..... (Kena nagging from Chrispy but turn on a deaf ear)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than, as the escalator slowly descended to the lower ground, my eyes suddenly caught something that I am looking for, a few feet in front of me and I without a second thought said to Chrispy excitedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me: Chui, I see it liau! I see the shop that we are looking for liau!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Chrispy: Where oh? (looking at the direction that I am pointing to sounding not convincing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me: There... see that big doughnut over there?.............That is a doughnut right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Chrispy: Ha?????? You mean that orange thing in front ah? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me: Yeah.... (squint my cock eyes to see clearly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Chrispy: Hahahahahaha!!!!!!!! Anna Lee, ah! Hehehehe! That is U-mobile logo la!!! Not DOUGHNUT Hahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me: Hehehe!!!! Diam la!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Chrispy: When did U-mobile sell Doughnut oh, Anna Lee? Hehehehehe!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me: I said dun laugh!!! (smoke come out from both ears) Hehehehe!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352758823242134946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SkjRyiOvdaI/AAAAAAAACdo/TczdSdnlHGg/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ceh!!!!!!!!! From far it looks like a doughnut to me ma....... No meh???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finally, I also manage to locate the doughnut shop ma...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Skjad4NYwMI/AAAAAAAACdw/dCSjFSlkwGA/s1600-h/2k2+400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352768363969429698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Skjad4NYwMI/AAAAAAAACdw/dCSjFSlkwGA/s320/2k2+400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes la we were looking for Krispy Kreme..... I am the one who saw it... and it was at the Ground floor!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352768366528233730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SkjaeBvdAQI/AAAAAAAACd4/xM7eNWFTlj0/s320/2k2+402.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Sorry picture senget cause my eyes also senget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heng!!! Dun play-play with me oh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-4651106661411126668?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/4651106661411126668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=4651106661411126668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/4651106661411126668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/4651106661411126668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-blur.html' title='So Blur..........'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SkjRyiOvdaI/AAAAAAAACdo/TczdSdnlHGg/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-2619854727797143442</id><published>2009-06-26T20:44:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T18:51:15.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories Of Micheal Jackson</title><content type='html'>Wow! How amazing and interesting, it's like the entire world is mourning and grieving over the death of the King of Pop, Micheal Jackson. From this early morning, most of the radio stations, the newspapers, television and even the Internet was filled with the news of the passing away and songs from the King of Pop. It was sure a sad day for many of his fans all around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning in our staffroom, like every other days, we on the radio (My FM)and suddenly, we heard one of the DJ (don't know which one) announce that Micheal Jackson is no more with us (In Mandarin if I am not mistaken) and out at once everyone in the staffroom stop whatever we are doing at the moment and was going like "Ha? What?" and looking at each other in disbelief. Everyone was a little bit stunned and don't really belief what we've just heard. My mandarin is still very poor so I ask one of my colleague "What happened ah? What is the DJ saying about Micheal Jackson?" and later, almost everyone in the staffroom was talking about Micheal Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny talkative Ai Ling: My mom love to listen to his songs one, you all just cannot belief leh? my mom in her age also like his songs leh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the radio starts to play his songs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lye Yien: Bla... bla... bla... Aww! Aww! Aww! (With Micheal Jackson singing Billy Jean in the background)&lt;br /&gt;All of us: Hehehehehe!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Lye Yien: Like he is being bitten by a dog la.... Aww! Aww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This statement brings me back to my childhood time during the 80's. One evening while watching the Thriller MTV on the TV with my family, on the part when Micheal jackson starts to "Aww! Aww! Aww!' one of my cousin (I can not remember who already) suddenly asked cheekily, "Ee jiang aneh quan, Ee eh Ku ku chiau hor kau kar tiuk ah?" (He shout like that, his 'bird' got bitten by a dog is it?'. I of cause laughed la but that fellow got just a brief scolding from my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in form 2, during one of our science lesson with Mr. Lee Chong Gee (My form teacher and one of my favourite teachers), he was trying to make us remember the colours of the rainbow (At that time, our science lesson was still using BM) This is what he taught us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Merah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MICHEAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jingga - JACKSON&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kuning - KE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hijau - HOLLYWOOD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Biru - BALIK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Indigo - IKUT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ungu -UNTA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No doubt I never seem to be able to forget the colours of the rainbow in the correct order till now (Thank you very much, Sir) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is how Mr. Lee and Micheal Jackson colours my life and improve my rusty memory Hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Farewell Micheal Jackson and May You Rest In Peace In Heaven!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-2619854727797143442?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/2619854727797143442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=2619854727797143442' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/2619854727797143442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/2619854727797143442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/06/memories-of-micheal-jackson.html' title='Memories Of Micheal Jackson'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-8412888893427456789</id><published>2009-06-26T18:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T15:58:14.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fridays!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Today is friday again, I should be happy and full of joy because tomorrow is a Saturday but I am not that happy and not so keen for tomorrow to come. Why? No. not because I am sad cause Michael Jackson has already gone to heaven but because tomorrow I need to work!!!! Haih.... last week also need to work on Saturday and this week also the same....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some more I feel really tired today. I am so tired that both my shoulders feels ache. And I did a really stupid thing last week and this week, I stay back till 3.50 just to finish my paper work in school. Where got people so silly one? Stay back to do thier work, not that I will be given any extra salary. Sometimes I feel why on earth that I can do such a foolish thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 reasons why i should not stay back after working hours in the future...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I won't get any kind of extra allowance. (Why bother?)&lt;br /&gt;2. So, my colleagues won't keep on asking me the Wh-questions (Why? Why? Why?) and I do not need to keep on repeating the same answers over and over again for 4- 5 times! Goodness gracious me!!!&lt;br /&gt;3. So, my two or should I say 3 (SH, D and SD) won't start driving me up the wall by teasing me and disturbing my precious lunch moment.&lt;br /&gt;4. So, the two sisters (SH and D) won't make me embarrassed or guilty with their teases. (Really no energy to layan them)&lt;br /&gt;5. So, I will won't feel so tired, exhausted and &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;'so sian' (dull or bored)&lt;/span&gt; like now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion is, NO MORE STAYING BACK FOR NO ANY GOOD REASON ANYMORE!!! In other words " Jangan nak mengada-ngada dan buat rajin untuk stay back!!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-8412888893427456789?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/8412888893427456789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=8412888893427456789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/8412888893427456789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/8412888893427456789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/06/fridays.html' title='Fridays!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-8602295196365143115</id><published>2009-06-12T14:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T15:04:50.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heng!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I just can't believe it.... my honeymoon will bee over tomorrow!!! That means, I have to go back to that detention camp by tomorrow!!!!! Ahhhhhhh!!!! So so the very boring and sian.... Oh! Tell my why, Lord? Just tell me what evil karma have I produced to deserve such a horrible punishment? My life really sucks, sometimes!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any idea how mentally, emotionally and physically torture for me to go back to that camp? ok, just let me pen it down here one by one just to let out the steam....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Once I reached KL, I have to wait for the slow unreliable commuter to go to Rawang, Once reached Rawang, I have to walk over the tall overhead bridge and wait for the transit train to KKB for about half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The moment i reached KKB, I have to find and pay RM 5 for a taxi sapu to take me to my detention camp. (Masuk camp pun kena bayar transport sendiri, ceh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When reached the camp, everything is so damn dusty (cause the place has been empty for two weeks) so I have to start cleaning, mopping and changing the bed sheet, boil some water, and put the dirty laundry into the washing machine. (Tiring you know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. After dinner, I am all alone so, I need to start and do some of my school work (Borriinggg!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Then comes Monday, have to wake up early and go to school again. Monday blues... Have to start nagging and scolding those lazy students for not doing their homework. (Really very tiresome task la)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Have to meet some not so pleasant people daily again. (Nvm can just ignore them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Have to eat the kantin nasi lemak for breakfast again (cause nothing else can eat leh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Have to stay back for Co-curriculum and tuition during Wednesdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Have to start preparing monthly test papers and lots of paper work waiting to be done. (Work! Work! Work! till you have no life of your own)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Will start to miss my mom, my relatives and my home again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just dislike going back there!!!! but what to do.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Saya yang menurut perintah' and 'berkhidmat untuk negara' (Haih.... Bullshit!!!) Sorry, I am just too fume!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-8602295196365143115?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/8602295196365143115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=8602295196365143115' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/8602295196365143115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/8602295196365143115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/06/heng.html' title='Heng!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-2391058931862118204</id><published>2009-06-09T22:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T19:54:55.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Thursday!!!!</title><content type='html'>Last Thursday, one of my good friend, LC asked me to meet her in SN (SN used to be our primary school but now the primary school has been moved to somewhere else and now the place has become a Home for the blind), I was having a really great time chatting and catching up with my friends and some of my seniors there. since I was away in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;KKB&lt;/span&gt; for so long. We even went out for lunch. We were having such a fantastic time the whole morning until.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 3 p.m. one of my seniors, Jaycee (Not the real name) invited my friend and I to a gathering held weekly by an English volunteer. The gathering is actually meant for the senior citizens that stay in the home to share and entertain each other with their own funny and interesting life experience, singing of oldies or Christian Hymns (since all of them are Christians). Since Jaycee will be joining them for the first time to show her support and since another senior E asked us to join them, because she said that she will be singing a song and do some funny imitations of some people that she knows, so I agreed to tag along to show my support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of the session, LC and I were introduced to the volunteer as we are sort of a guest there. The warder that in charged of the senior citizens were there too. We listened to a nice Christian hymns played by the volunteer on his laptop and after that we were entertained by E singing an oldies song titled 'I Know'. Wow! E &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;has&lt;/span&gt; a really beautiful voice and she can really sing. after that, the fun begins when 'E' starts to tell stories of her childhood living in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;SNH&lt;/span&gt; and imitating her previous housemothers, teachers and some of her friend's voices (I tell you she is a real comedian!!!) All of us were having a good time laughing our heads off by listening to her stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, a senior by the name of K wants to entertain us with two songs. (K is not only totally blind but he is a bit of mentally challenged) K was singing and dancing at the same time and I am really touched to see that he was enjoying himself entertaining us. Then I saw a few staff of the home suddenly appeared out of no where were, silently standing or just hanging around there. One lady staff, were silently taking photos of us with her hand phone camera... I was really unhappy and uncomfortable with that, I tried to hide my face away cause for me &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IT IS REALLY VERY RUDE OF HER TO TAKE PHOTOS OF THE BLIND WITHOUT TELLING THEM. AND IT IS VERY RUDE TO JUST QUIETLY SNEAK UP OR BE AROUND BLIND PEOPLE TO LISTEN TO THEIR CONVERSATION WITHOUT ACKNOWLEDGE THEM.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What a real shame on these so call staff that work in a Home for the Blind but behave so ignorantly towards the blind. Don't tell me that no one told them about that! If you are working in with a disable organisation for more than 1 year, don't you think you SHOULD know about all the Dos and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Don'ts&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As K was happily telling a story about his younger days living in the home, and he was telling in his innocent way why he dislike certain people in a funny manner. We were laughing and enjoying his story about a thorn trousers that was given to him by some one (I've listen to that story for many times but still I enjoy and can have a good laugh about it! K is a real comedian too) and suddenly LC (LC knows K since they were young and all of us know that K is a innocent boy at heart without a dirty filthy mind) asked, "K where is the hole on the trousers?" (Most of us know that the answer will be: at the 'excuse me thing there). Then Suddenly a bossy voice &lt;strong&gt;(Miss Von Von)&lt;/strong&gt; boom out of nowhere just like a Big Momma asking you to shut your big mouth up &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Please, don't ask him that question again!.....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Blu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;blu&lt;/span&gt; pot pet pot pet... K! Mr B is upstairs having a meeting and he won't be happy if he hears what you said just now!!!" &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;LIAR! Mr. B had already gone home at that time and by the way, Mr. B knows K since he was young and he won't take offence upon hearing what K says since everyone knows K is a bit mentally challenged)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Everyone was silence for a while and K stop his story, (Thank you for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;spoilling&lt;/span&gt; the fun for everyone Miss Von Von!!!) Soon, I felt uneasy and left the gathering with Jaycee and LC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What irritates me is the way Miss Von Von rudely reprimand LC for asking K a simple innocent question in front of so many people and an outsider. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hello, Miss Von Von, LC is a guest and not your '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;anak&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, so you don't reprimand your guest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;? Where is your manners when talking to your guest ha Miss Von Von? Where is your PR skills since you are one of those top management staff? Is that How you talk to your guest? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Tskt&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;tskt&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;tskt&lt;/span&gt;..... shame on you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Von Von, for your information, K is an innocent boy at heart, and he won't give a nasty answer like what you had in your old filthy mind la. Don't think every one has a filthy corrupted mind like yours &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest Miss Von Von, you can see with your own two well sighted eyes that the warden is there, right? And do you think that the warden is so silly till she can allow K to embarrassed himself in front of a volunteer? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;More ever&lt;/span&gt;, we are all K's friends, will we be so cruel or so naive as to let K &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; himself &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of a volunteer? Ask yourself la Miss Von Von, how well you know K and how well the warden and the senior citizens know K? Don't simply jump into conclusion la... you make things worse la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih.... some people, they are so BOSSY and yet they think that they are always on top of the world!!! Really pity them......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-2391058931862118204?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/2391058931862118204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=2391058931862118204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/2391058931862118204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/2391058931862118204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-thursday.html' title='What A Thursday!!!!'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-3368565656938066648</id><published>2009-06-06T13:17:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T21:10:21.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Help National Council For The Blind Malaysia (NCBM)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sin9k3CYmOI/AAAAAAAACdY/OYOZWkm6Q1Q/s1600-h/LoveBadge_NCBM_C.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344081242542872802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sin9k3CYmOI/AAAAAAAACdY/OYOZWkm6Q1Q/s320/LoveBadge_NCBM_C.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Email on behalf of NCBM, Please read on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lovetosave.com.my/vote.php?cid=10&amp;amp;caid=490"&gt;http://www.lovetosave.com.my/vote.php?cid=10&amp;amp;caid=490&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear all,&lt;br /&gt;Digi has come up with an initiative to help them d decide on how they should donate their money. If you would just go to the link given and follow the instructions, NCBM will receive RM5.00. Of course, there are other organisations as well and each person can only click once. Please do us a favour and send this to as many people as possible. For blind users, I have not tested for accessibility. However, as this is only for one month, there is just no time. Therefore, please support and send it to as many as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is up and running!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lovetosave.com.my/vote.php?cid=10&amp;amp;caid=490"&gt;http://www.lovetosave.com.my/vote.php?cid=10&amp;amp;caid=490&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards, and let ussee how much of support the NCBM can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Moses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may be contacted using the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telephone:Office: 603 22724959 ext 311 Direct: 603 22721442 Mobile: 6013 3971442&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: Please type in your real e-mail address because after you fill in the form, an e-mail will be sent to you mailbox and you need to click the given link to verify your e-mail address. If this final stage is not complete, then NCBM will not get the RM 5. Your kind gesture is highly appreciated. Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-3368565656938066648?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/3368565656938066648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=3368565656938066648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/3368565656938066648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/3368565656938066648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/06/please-help-national-councill-for-blind.html' title='Please Help National Council For The Blind Malaysia (NCBM)'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sin9k3CYmOI/AAAAAAAACdY/OYOZWkm6Q1Q/s72-c/LoveBadge_NCBM_C.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-5602354268845649112</id><published>2009-06-06T12:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T12:48:56.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring Precious Moment</title><content type='html'>Wah! The weather in Penang is so so very hot like living in an oven la. For three nites already I woke up in the middle of the nite sweating like a pig! Poor me my old house don't have any aircon just two table fan. I think it's time to install aircon liau la but..... when I think of the electric bill that I have to pay.... well better wait first la, economy not so good better don't waste money unnecessarily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I am back in Penang since Monday! Wow! How time can really flies! I feel like it was just yesterday I've reached Penang.... and by next Saturday, I'll be on my way back to my detention camp in KKB. Sad :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past 4 days in Penang, I hardly do anything interesting lor... just sleeping, online, complaining about the weather, watch a bit of those boring Taiwan Hokkien and Hong Kong series (Waste my time only) and just day dream lor... kind of boring huh? But I enjoy it very much. These are the luxury and precious moment that I can never have in KKB or anywhere else in this planet. Home sweet home ma.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih! Now I am doing nothing but typing nonsense on my blog with Andrew Llyod Webber's Phantom Of the Oprah playing in the background. So so boring my life but, I should enjoy this boring, relaxing moment now as it will all be over very very soon.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-5602354268845649112?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/5602354268845649112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=5602354268845649112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/5602354268845649112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/5602354268845649112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/06/boring-precious-moment.html' title='Boring Precious Moment'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-1165529641742694001</id><published>2009-05-20T21:25:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T16:25:34.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Belated Happy Teacher's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I should be doing my paper work today but sad to say, I've absent minded-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ly&lt;/span&gt; (wrong grammar) left my things on my messy desk in school, so now I am here sitting in front of my old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;acer&lt;/span&gt;, writing this outdated post about my school teacher's day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 15&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of May 2009, our school celebrated Teacher's Day in a small scale. We went to school early in the morning as usual. Then around 8 am.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQWcQg_aKI/AAAAAAAACcY/5SietHANYlY/s1600-h/DSCN4919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337916133066369186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQWcQg_aKI/AAAAAAAACcY/5SietHANYlY/s400/DSCN4919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every one is supposed to gather at the hall but instead of being in the hall, Banana and me were enjoying our self outside the hall.... "Bad girl, always dosen't wanna pass up your homework and always sleep during English lesson!!!" (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Piak&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Piak&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Piak&lt;/span&gt;! on the palm!!!!!) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ceh&lt;/span&gt;! See, This student of mine is not so 'normal' I think, so happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;kena&lt;/span&gt; canning.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After that, I took a picture with one of my favourite 'sons' from standard 1. Eh! I am not '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tua&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;seh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sim&lt;/span&gt;" (favouritism in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Hokkien&lt;/span&gt;)I can be a little bit bias at some times, but who can be 100 percent fair la, even our fingers also different in length ma..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337913089638799874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQTrG3UGgI/AAAAAAAACcI/v2o_4RucxY0/s400/DSCN4916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;.. See, how cute and adorable he is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway Banana and Lemon also take turns to took picture with him la... not me alone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the VIP' arrived, we were summoned up the stage to sing "To Dream A Dream" and everyone fainted..... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;nola&lt;/span&gt; of cause.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we were on the stage, we listen to the National anthem, state song, school song, listen to speeches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340143519580646706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShwAPN41bTI/AAAAAAAACdI/k2GFvibZFyc/s400/DSCN4926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our GB giving her speech&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the long speeches, we sang the traditional Teacher's Day song (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Kami&lt;/span&gt; Guru Malaysia)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340143514406557074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShwAO6nPFZI/AAAAAAAACdA/aMvw0sAHSCY/s400/DSCN4929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Plum and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Vanonica&lt;/span&gt; not really singing cause they loves to take pictures together... say Cheese!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQTqsQ_NqI/AAAAAAAACcA/OOM4-FVJJ9A/s1600-h/DSCN4930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337913082498725538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQTqsQ_NqI/AAAAAAAACcA/OOM4-FVJJ9A/s400/DSCN4930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eh! I am not sleeping la, don't ever say that I am sleeping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, Madam Tan was standing beside me so you I dare to take a quick nap, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;meh&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337916129080347714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQWcBqpjEI/AAAAAAAACcQ/SjpdiIWJgPk/s400/DSCN4920.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My cheeky students holding the Teacher's Day gifts that were sponsored by our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;PIBG&lt;/span&gt; Chairman and a box of cookies sponsored by one of the student's parent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQTqem_0BI/AAAAAAAACb4/jzmZKtSCyjE/s1600-h/DSCN4947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337913078832943122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQTqem_0BI/AAAAAAAACb4/jzmZKtSCyjE/s400/DSCN4947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cake cutting ceremony. What? I am no where to be seen? Of cause la.... I love to hide behind the scene and not stay in the spot light la low profile ma....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Later, we had our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;tele&lt;/span&gt;-match for teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337902803229109618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQKUXAIbXI/AAAAAAAACaY/XtZFxHgI6Nc/s400/DSCN4959.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Taking a photo with the two sisters, Lemon and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Chrispy&lt;/span&gt; before the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;tele&lt;/span&gt;-match event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337907592862743986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQOrJxxvbI/AAAAAAAACbI/B2bi6xyVF2k/s400/DSCN4983.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Yeah!!!!!!! This were part of our team... our 'Boss' is not in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337907587840946434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQOq3EfMQI/AAAAAAAACbA/RMavaufj0vk/s400/DSCN4966.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Yeah!!!!! Go! Go! Go! DD!!!! Faster!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Oopppsss&lt;/span&gt;.... she is not in my group. "Go slow ha DD, be careful don't fall!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQKUxVlLvI/AAAAAAAACaw/1Y_wGNWtbZw/s1600-h/DSCN4971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337902810298396402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQKUxVlLvI/AAAAAAAACaw/1Y_wGNWtbZw/s400/DSCN4971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Group leader, PK 3 (In black) in action 'Faster Boss! Faster! We have the power!!!!! Beside Boss is our PK 2 and PK 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340143524338979714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShwAPfnT04I/AAAAAAAACdQ/-qUe1vGViDo/s400/DSCN4980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The students were enjoying themselves too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQKUj1cJ3I/AAAAAAAACag/bLKaiakzsDk/s1600-h/DSCN4979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337902806673926002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQKUj1cJ3I/AAAAAAAACag/bLKaiakzsDk/s400/DSCN4979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Alamak&lt;/span&gt;!!!! I am the last one ah???? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Memalukan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;kumpulan&lt;/span&gt; only.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337902821144472626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQKVZvfLDI/AAAAAAAACa4/wkQv1jfRIfU/s400/DSCN4994.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Aiyo&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!! Rushing to school la no time to eat breakfast.... bus come already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337907594563280370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQOrQHN3fI/AAAAAAAACbQ/HLXZkROpQD8/s400/DSCN5005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Are the Champion!!!!!!!! (from behind la..... our group did not cheat ma, we play by the law so we..... lose but we WIN!!!) See so full of spirit and energy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337916140909586450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQWctu9aBI/AAAAAAAACcg/oe5KC775H-U/s400/DSCN5013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, they have a netball match among the teachers. I was not there cause I was invited to a small class party in 6M (Poor me, I had 3 big pieces of cakes for my breakfast!!!! First in 5K then 6M later some students give me a small box of cake again..... I am gaining weight la)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337913070766784770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQTqAj4AQI/AAAAAAAACbw/Ue4PvLA15s0/s400/DSCN5015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the friendly match, we had a simple party in the school library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337907598942587794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQOrgbUy5I/AAAAAAAACbY/Q4jBDp6qMHs/s400/DSCN5016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orange and Me with a big cake.... AGAIN????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final event for the day was the Chinese Songs Singing Contest among the teachers.... Nola, for the students la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337907607279621906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQOr_fB1xI/AAAAAAAACbg/Ao15G4ovnVg/s400/DSCN5020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look how adorable these little angles are..... (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Errr&lt;/span&gt;.... sometimes these angles can really get on your nerves) They really practised hard for this event. I should give them a credit though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337913066905441954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQTpyLQlqI/AAAAAAAACbo/SYFyQmcyncI/s400/DSCN5131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Some winners of the singing contest together with the teachers that trained them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Around 1.00 p.m, the school rang and all of us rushed to the school gate with our school bags!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The End&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-1165529641742694001?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/1165529641742694001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=1165529641742694001' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/1165529641742694001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/1165529641742694001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/05/belated-happy-teachers-day.html' title='Belated Happy Teacher&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShQWcQg_aKI/AAAAAAAACcY/5SietHANYlY/s72-c/DSCN4919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-2843006401764526936</id><published>2009-05-18T00:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T15:27:31.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang Trip Day 3: Batu Gajah (Perak)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShArJM3es2I/AAAAAAAACaQ/3KdorG6cf4g/s1600-h/2k2+697.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the third day of our trip, the weather is again harsh on us, it rained quite heavily so right after breakfast, we decided to start our journey back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;KKB&lt;/span&gt;. On the way, we plan to stop at Taiping Zoo but the weather don't permit us to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we ended up in Batu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Gajah&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-5aSStJQI/AAAAAAAACZ4/3SDI3jXTLM0/s1600-h/2k2+719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336687944695358722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-5aSStJQI/AAAAAAAACZ4/3SDI3jXTLM0/s400/2k2+719.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Gajah&lt;/span&gt; National Park? Nah! Batu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Gajah&lt;/span&gt; do not have a National Park like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt; la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336687952384879058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-5au8B6dI/AAAAAAAACaA/ykn639vBhPU/s400/2k2+663.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Not a National Park? Why got such a big river there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;We actually went to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332345831337065122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgBMSBhheqI/AAAAAAAACEw/T-yJvUUzclY/s400/2k2+725.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kallie's&lt;/span&gt; Castle in Batu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Gajah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The admission fee to this old mansion is RM 4 per person. This half build mansion was built by a Scottish planter called William &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kallie&lt;/span&gt; Smith, I'm not going into the history of this mysterious place. You can read all about it &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kellie"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you are interested.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332345840458807426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgBMSjgUOII/AAAAAAAACFI/wgJ5heM6e3M/s400/2k2+720.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old mansion that is connected to the new castle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332351155503931186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgBRH7l0nzI/AAAAAAAACFg/j2OEb1wFgBk/s400/2k2+707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;... Just imagine what a magnificent place it would be if the construction was completed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332351169196533202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgBRIumZJdI/AAAAAAAACFw/AILvQVbKp30/s400/2k2+701.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mysterious corridor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;According to the locals there, sometimes during the evening some people saw the spirit of Mr. William &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Kallie&lt;/span&gt; Smith slowly gliding along the corridor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The funny thing is, Sir William never died here and his family never wanted to come back here so, what reason for the spirit to linger all alone around here??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332354981395038530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgBUmoJWAUI/AAAAAAAACGA/A4VaC2DkQLs/s400/2k2+703.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This room was intended to be the living room of the castle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336812989124969074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ShArI1F8AnI/AAAAAAAACaI/fTUpdwo99Rw/s400/2k2+702.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Chrispy&lt;/span&gt; was wondering how much does this place cost? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Hehehe&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgBUnm9ZydI/AAAAAAAACGY/X6bVQxyLank/s1600-h/2k2+704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332354998256388562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgBUnm9ZydI/AAAAAAAACGY/X6bVQxyLank/s400/2k2+704.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ruined section of the old mansion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332351158763032626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgBRIHu2kDI/AAAAAAAACFo/sr83WqZvxp0/s400/2k2+709.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first ever build bucket, 4 storey, elevator that never complete in Malaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332345841949178722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgBMSpDpe2I/AAAAAAAACFA/7Gw2E84UBjo/s400/2k2+723.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grand castle from the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Kallie&lt;/span&gt;, he died so tragically before his dream castle was completed.... what a total waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336687942831538066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-5aLWVf5I/AAAAAAAACZw/GM7liknoOJ8/s400/2k2+714.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The rooftop courtyard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332345849077449122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgBMTDnKQaI/AAAAAAAACFQ/1hb3gw1wuBA/s400/2k2+717.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This place was meant for parties..... but not even a single party was ever held here... so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgBUnLuMyeI/AAAAAAAACGQ/8Q6IyWEpKd0/s1600-h/2k2+722.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332354990944864738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgBUnLuMyeI/AAAAAAAACGQ/8Q6IyWEpKd0/s400/2k2+722.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back yard view from the rooftop courtyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgBUm2IsBGI/AAAAAAAACGI/sQ8qyqK8ncY/s1600-h/2k2+710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332354985150383202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgBUm2IsBGI/AAAAAAAACGI/sQ8qyqK8ncY/s400/2k2+710.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, you can actually see the main road from the roof top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332351150695483954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgBRHprZijI/AAAAAAAACFY/8KcbJJQqEWw/s400/2k2+708.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old mansion from the roof top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At the far left side of the castle stands this peculiar tree.... What is so peculiar about this three? Look properly, what can you see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332355004712656786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgBUn_Asn5I/AAAAAAAACGg/s6FVGuSSYAY/s400/2k2+721.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you look carefully, this three looks like a bear. The works of nature la. Nothing paranormal about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332351173096638194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgBRI9IQBvI/AAAAAAAACF4/FPvYO3bJ2A4/s400/2k2+697.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Soon after that we left this mysterious, old incomplete castle, standing lonely and sadly, waiting for it's master to return and complete what is undone but the master and his family were long gone and never will return to complete what was undone.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-2843006401764526936?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/2843006401764526936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=2843006401764526936' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/2843006401764526936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/2843006401764526936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/05/penang-trip-day-3-batu-gajah-perak.html' title='Penang Trip Day 3: Batu Gajah (Perak)'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-5aSStJQI/AAAAAAAACZ4/3SDI3jXTLM0/s72-c/2k2+719.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-1204417195335213314</id><published>2009-05-17T11:04:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T15:35:06.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang Trip Day 2: T-Bowl Restaurant</title><content type='html'>In the evening, I plan to take both my friends to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Queensbay&lt;/span&gt; Mall to a unique restaurant there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-IYRs-6cI/AAAAAAAACZY/0XOUdn-zzVs/s1600-h/2k2+694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336634034107640258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-IYRs-6cI/AAAAAAAACZY/0XOUdn-zzVs/s400/2k2+694.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's call the T-bowl Restaurant (Toilet Bowl Restaurant) No, I am not joking. The 'T" really stands for Toilet Bowl. The restaurant is located at the top floor of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Queensbay&lt;/span&gt; Mall beside the cinema. If you watch TV8, you would have seen this restaurant in one of the TV programmes a few months back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336634022175236946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-IXlQE41I/AAAAAAAACY4/dNnGIiphg08/s400/2k2+676.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I heard of this place long time ago and pass this restaurant twice already but my family won't want to go in there they said it was so disgusting but to me it was a new concept and very creative too. I just love to dine in funny and unique type of restaurant. Like a few years back, I wen to A Ghost Restaurant in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sungai&lt;/span&gt; Wang but the food there is not really that fantastic plus you need to pay more (it's in a package) in order for you to be served by the fake ghosts, so no thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this restaurant is totally different. You do not need to pay extra to sit and eat on the toilet bowl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336630703886352098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-FWbqWvuI/AAAAAAAACYY/3vVBUogLELY/s400/2k2+674.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what I mean? there are no CHAIRS there only toilet bowls for you to sit and enjoy doing your big business..... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hehehe&lt;/span&gt;! Of cos not, it is meant for you to sit and enjoy your food la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-IYPDDvJI/AAAAAAAACZI/ThHlpRF4mqo/s1600-h/2k2+672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336634033394924690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-IYPDDvJI/AAAAAAAACZI/ThHlpRF4mqo/s400/2k2+672.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me sitting comfortably on a toilet bowl.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; wrong direction I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336630708562340626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-FWtFMqxI/AAAAAAAACYg/Sj-rdd7Pl28/s400/2k2+675.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hah&lt;/span&gt;! The lid can open one... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Errrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;..... what do you think is inside there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336630701493785890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-FWSv7FSI/AAAAAAAACYQ/1iVlLbuYOAU/s400/2k2+671.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After or before having your meal, you are allowed to take your shower there.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;! No way... that is only decoration la to make it more real, like in a bathroom la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway this toilet is very clean so we actually don't mind dining there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-IXxHOA2I/AAAAAAAACZA/3kMK0qOe3-w/s1600-h/2k2+661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336634025359311714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-IXxHOA2I/AAAAAAAACZA/3kMK0qOe3-w/s400/2k2+661.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Chrispy&lt;/span&gt; and me again... looking hungrily happy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-FWy_IQdI/AAAAAAAACYw/alfzbQ1k-z8/s1600-h/2k2+658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336630710147498450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-FWy_IQdI/AAAAAAAACYw/alfzbQ1k-z8/s400/2k2+658.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is their menu, looks like the toilet cover. there are many dishes for you to choose. You can order western food, Japanese food or local food. The price here are quite reasonable. There is a dish that sounds cute it's call ' A pile of shitty sausages!' (a direct translation from Chinese), we did not ordered it though although it looks kind of yummy cause we are not big eaters ma....&lt;br /&gt;(they twirl the sausages round and round till it looks like a pile of s***) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336637639299886914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-LqIFy70I/AAAAAAAACZo/SMJ63cYfZ5s/s400/2k2+670.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I ordered Japanese fried &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ramen&lt;/span&gt; and mango juice. See the food is served on a toilet cover shape plate. so cute. The taste? Well better than the Ghost Restaurant though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-FW4mFWpI/AAAAAAAACYo/AvH2UP-B9Fo/s1600-h/2k2+667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336630711653063314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-FW4mFWpI/AAAAAAAACYo/AvH2UP-B9Fo/s400/2k2+667.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our noodles served on a toilet cover.... anyone dare to try?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336636556574828786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-KrGoBqPI/AAAAAAAACZg/R4E2mxdXxXs/s400/2k2+682.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is our dessert (We share this out) not bad la the taste. See, the bowl is shaped just like a bathtub. This is the first time I eat my dessert from the bathtub....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336626232133233970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-BSJFVLTI/AAAAAAAACYI/xkVPu57u9J0/s400/2k2+687.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;! Look I am sitting on a toilet bowl and eating from the bathtub. Please don't tell my mom about this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336634031545643762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-IYIKJ8vI/AAAAAAAACZQ/MWoqIxme2zo/s400/2k2+664.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Wah&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!! Cheese Baked Rice served in the toilet bowl!!!! That is an order from the next table. The bowl is so cute huh? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;! Eating from the toilet bowl..... must be yummy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336626233777131922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-BSPNREZI/AAAAAAAACYA/9tQC-oFVFKg/s400/2k2+688.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some unique toilet bowls display from the counter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-BR1GyUhI/AAAAAAAACX4/v1cHAizOIto/s1600-h/2k2+692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336626226770629138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-BR1GyUhI/AAAAAAAACX4/v1cHAizOIto/s400/2k2+692.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;, where got disgusting oh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-BR50dJGI/AAAAAAAACXw/hwuGHeMOo3I/s1600-h/2k2+689.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336626228035920994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-BR50dJGI/AAAAAAAACXw/hwuGHeMOo3I/s400/2k2+689.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Wah&lt;/span&gt;! Got toilet bowl clock some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-BRtMhogI/AAAAAAAACXo/hOwyVyUgQ1Y/s1600-h/2k2+690.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336626224647217666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-BRtMhogI/AAAAAAAACXo/hOwyVyUgQ1Y/s400/2k2+690.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Over all, I don't mind going there for meals again (I got RM 5 discount coupon) as the food there are not bad and the place there are unique and clean. There are even a pair of old couple dining there as well... so why so disgusting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;? It's all in the mind la... stop thinking about the 'real purpose of toilet' and just enjoy your meal la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I shall try to bring my mom there next time... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-1204417195335213314?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/1204417195335213314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=1204417195335213314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/1204417195335213314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/1204417195335213314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/05/penang-trip-day-2-t-bowl-restaurant.html' title='Penang Trip Day 2: T-Bowl Restaurant'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg-IYRs-6cI/AAAAAAAACZY/0XOUdn-zzVs/s72-c/2k2+694.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-264611736778341924</id><published>2009-05-17T03:13:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T15:49:54.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang Trip Day 2: Kek Lok Si Temple &amp; Penang National Park</title><content type='html'>We woke up quite early in the next morning, around 7.30 a.m. I think, then we saw that it was raining heavily outside and the sky is quite dark. We felt a bit disappointed cause we plan to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Taman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Negara&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt; National Park (Yes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt; has a mini National Park also.) after our breakfast. We thought there goes our short holiday. Luckily at last we suggested to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kek&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Lok&lt;/span&gt; Si Temple first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment we reached there, the rain had already turned to a drizzle and we were quite happy about that. I have not been to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kek&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Lok&lt;/span&gt; Si for more than 10 years already although I stay somewhere near there. I don't think that I can ever forget that moment cause.... so embarrassing la, my RM 9 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;pasar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;malam&lt;/span&gt; slipper was so slippery that I fall on my butt twice while going down the steps!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Chrispy&lt;/span&gt; was laughing non stop, bad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Chrispy&lt;/span&gt;! then I had to hold on to her all the way down to the car park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to the Temple (if you were travelling on foot) you surely have to go through many flight of steps and you can buy many souvenirs from the stalls along the way. The catch here is, it really pays, if you can speak &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;penang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Hokkien&lt;/span&gt; cause you will surely get a good bargain there. The advice here is, if you have no intention to buy the goods there, please do not try to bargain with them or else you will surely get a free scolding from those aunties or uncles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg98O1PGX3I/AAAAAAAACXY/vXk13OgHs64/s1600-h/2k2+431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336620677707751282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg98O1PGX3I/AAAAAAAACXY/vXk13OgHs64/s400/2k2+431.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The famous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Kek&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Lok&lt;/span&gt; Si Pagoda. An unique structure that combine the Chinese, Thai and Burmese architecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you reached the temple, you will come to a large pond full of tortoises. You can feed those tortoises with "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;kangkung&lt;/span&gt;'. There is an uncle selling '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;kangkung&lt;/span&gt;' beside the pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336619969300194962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg97lmNk5pI/AAAAAAAACW4/5mcjyeMwOVw/s400/2k2+418.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah!!!!!! Stop raining already let's go sunbathing!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg97mbCW_4I/AAAAAAAACXQ/VLQ8npHvKZk/s1600-h/2k2+438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336619983480225666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg97mbCW_4I/AAAAAAAACXQ/VLQ8npHvKZk/s400/2k2+438.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The temple ground. Nice landscape huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336617191020884770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg95D4UK8yI/AAAAAAAACWY/wHPuRQDG308/s400/2k2+437.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the many temple buildings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg97mCUxfYI/AAAAAAAACXI/a_LrjZiuOrk/s1600-h/2k2+430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336619976846572930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg97mCUxfYI/AAAAAAAACXI/a_LrjZiuOrk/s400/2k2+430.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I am in China or Taiwan already la.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336617195466439602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg95EI4Eu7I/AAAAAAAACWg/LGzVTdrOlQI/s400/2k2+429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer hall. The Buddha image in the middle and the two famous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Bodhisattvas&lt;/span&gt; on the left and right. (This is a Mahayana Buddhist temple. A Theravada Buddhist Temple usually display Buddha images only but hardly the image of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Bodhisattvas&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg97l54DzfI/AAAAAAAACXA/5XEdZfbZY40/s1600-h/2k2+423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336619974578654706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg97l54DzfI/AAAAAAAACXA/5XEdZfbZY40/s400/2k2+423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Wah&lt;/span&gt;! Really so antique la... Am I really in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt; now???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg97lt5LMuI/AAAAAAAACWw/RHWG2yFlygA/s1600-h/2k2+427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336619971362108130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg97lt5LMuI/AAAAAAAACWw/RHWG2yFlygA/s400/2k2+427.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bodhisattva &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Kuan&lt;/span&gt; Yin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336617198610285010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg95EUloAdI/AAAAAAAACWo/vZs9qleFomQ/s400/2k2+432.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look nice picture of the pagoda but.... Hey!!! got two unwanted backdrop here... really spoil my photo only these two fellows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336617188030251762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg95DtLJgvI/AAAAAAAACWI/saJMJu9uUV8/s400/2k2+446.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tired face and the Pagoda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg95D7JiyOI/AAAAAAAACWQ/YjUp7AdF_p8/s1600-h/2k2+448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336617191781615842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg95D7JiyOI/AAAAAAAACWQ/YjUp7AdF_p8/s400/2k2+448.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some more Buddha and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Bodhisattvas&lt;/span&gt; images&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg92aeme21I/AAAAAAAACWA/WlSKB_LYa6E/s1600-h/2k2+451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336614280720472914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg92aeme21I/AAAAAAAACWA/WlSKB_LYa6E/s400/2k2+451.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This scene shows Buddha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Gotama&lt;/span&gt; giving His first sermon to the 5 monks in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Sarnath&lt;/span&gt;, India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg92aYDqyLI/AAAAAAAACV4/YFhAFR3edqw/s1600-h/2k2+439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336614278963841202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg92aYDqyLI/AAAAAAAACV4/YFhAFR3edqw/s400/2k2+439.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am not sure what image is that, maybe it's Bodhisattva &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Kuan&lt;/span&gt; Yin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336614274597220050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg92aHylbtI/AAAAAAAACVw/1XIFWuGTFoI/s400/2k2+440.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this picture cause I can see my home from here!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Since the weather was so kind to us, we proceeded with our plan to visit the one and only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt; Mini National Park. That was the first time I've been there, I've heard of this place before but never really been there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336622406733222210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg99zeW5UUI/AAAAAAAACXg/uBAVCvHzAS0/s400/2k2+476.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture taken at the registration counter. It is free to go into the park but you must register with the forest rangers first. This was a precaution taken to ensure that no one get lost in the park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Manalah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;tahu&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;tersesat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;dalam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;hutan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;ke&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;kena&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;baham&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;biawak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;ke&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;malu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;je&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;muka&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;kena&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;masuk&lt;/span&gt; headline &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;dalam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;surat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;khabar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually there are two ways that you can go in the park, one by jungle trekking and another way is to rent a boat. The minimum cost is RM 120 per boat (for one stop. You have to pay more if you want to visit other interesting spot), the boat can fit in about 12 people so it is better that you join with other group to even out the cost. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We cannot find anyone to share out the cost so we plan to go on foot to the nearest stop (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;Pasir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;Panjang&lt;/span&gt; that takes around 45 minutes on foot)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336614269859473442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg92Z2JBKCI/AAAAAAAACVo/iPdRB5DeTFM/s400/2k2+453.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Taman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;Negara&lt;/span&gt; here I come!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were very energetic at first. Talking and laughing all the way but once the road gets harder to walk full of tree trunks, rocks and uneven grounds (jungle ma what you expect? A nicely tiled road ah?" I started to make noise &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;! scared that I fall on my butt again ma.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg92ZuCGH7I/AAAAAAAACVg/Usg1i6RMOCg/s1600-h/2k2+474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336614267682955186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg92ZuCGH7I/AAAAAAAACVg/Usg1i6RMOCg/s400/2k2+474.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tired face taking a short rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Around 45 minutes, we managed to reached &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;Pasir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;Panjang&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg8S1bmreII/AAAAAAAACVY/aS9pDLJiwvw/s1600-h/2k2+472.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336504792609683586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg8S1bmreII/AAAAAAAACVY/aS9pDLJiwvw/s400/2k2+472.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;Chrispy&lt;/span&gt; and Me at the hanging bridge of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;Pasinr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;Panjang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At first, we decided to go a bit further at least on of the nearest stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg8S1FwU53I/AAAAAAAACVQ/f0hA8CCvoqk/s1600-h/2k2+469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336504786744567666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg8S1FwU53I/AAAAAAAACVQ/f0hA8CCvoqk/s400/2k2+469.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eh! Where should we go? left or right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the famous spot in the park is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;Pantai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;Keracut&lt;/span&gt; (2 hours on foot and 30 minutes by boat). The spot is famous because there is a turtle sanctuary, so many people want to go there to look at the turtles. Other famous spot is the Monkey Beach but I doubt there is any monkey there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336504779073689794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg8S0pLcmMI/AAAAAAAACU4/ockYXHJox90/s400/2k2+462.jpg" border="0" /&gt;So peaceful......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336504781632013250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg8S0ytZg8I/AAAAAAAACVA/uRa5nWOyU5Q/s400/2k2+467.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Some fishing area I think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg8S01l5PzI/AAAAAAAACVI/oTJVOdf_YTo/s1600-h/2k2+466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336504782405844786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg8S01l5PzI/AAAAAAAACVI/oTJVOdf_YTo/s400/2k2+466.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hi! I am human not a monkey......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;Chrispy&lt;/span&gt; was tired and keep on complaining of aching legs already so at last we decided to go back &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;. I'll definitely come back again, this time I am taking the boat to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;Pantai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;Keracut&lt;/span&gt;!!!! Anyone wants to join me????? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-264611736778341924?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/264611736778341924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=264611736778341924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/264611736778341924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/264611736778341924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/05/penang-trip-day-2-kek-lok-si-temple.html' title='Penang Trip Day 2: Kek Lok Si Temple &amp; Penang National Park'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg98O1PGX3I/AAAAAAAACXY/vXk13OgHs64/s72-c/2k2+431.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-6550063206216435174</id><published>2009-05-14T21:08:00.023+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T20:32:38.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang Trip Day 2: The Toy Museum</title><content type='html'>On the second day of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt; Trip, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chrispy&lt;/span&gt; and I went to Malaysia's one and only Toy Museum. This Museum is located beside the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Copthrone&lt;/span&gt; Hotel at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tanjung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bungah&lt;/span&gt;. The Museum is not really big actually but there are lots of interesting toys that keep us in there for almost two hours. We were so attracted to they toys that we keep on clicking my camera and making silly pose with the toys (By the way, we are not the only ones clicking our cameras away &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, there are many people doing that too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really an enjoyable and unforgettable moment walking and looking at each shelf of toys being displayed. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Chrispy&lt;/span&gt; was excitedly calling out to me, " Hey! look here, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Spiderman&lt;/span&gt;!", and I was busy asking "Hey why I can't see any Doralin one? Hey! Where is Winnie the Pooh?' Then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Chrispy&lt;/span&gt; will go like "Wait, I search, must have one....' Then after a few minutes she will exclaim excitedly just like a kid, " Hey! Anna, Here it is!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just feel like a little kid again walking through the small alley full of shelves that are full of toys. It was like a magical moment that brings me back to my sweet childhood memories. Even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Chrispy&lt;/span&gt; said "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Wah&lt;/span&gt;! Makes me think of the days when I was a child. '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335982720466497762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg04A1UHMOI/AAAAAAAACUA/RdSlau3XHY0/s400/2k2+478.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me pulling the tooth of a dunno what monster at the Museum's Entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335671582115184722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgwdCMofQFI/AAAAAAAACQA/D8Q_FGvvN78/s400/2k2+559.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Chrispy&lt;/span&gt; and me in the Pyramid of Gaza.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335668866923744978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgwakJwZztI/AAAAAAAACPA/gzOWGW7-NX4/s400/2k2+653.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, what I mean? There are lots and lots of toys that will keep you busy clicking your camera away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335668871685168898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgwakbfnXwI/AAAAAAAACPQ/kXJX0OMhPn8/s400/2k2+650.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Old Lord Vader from Star Wars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335696583386280514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgwzxdoBMkI/AAAAAAAACSY/cr_MyTyrlBs/s400/2k2+539.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Pao&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Ooopsss&lt;/span&gt;.... sorry wrong info, I mean Master Yoda from Star Wars. Cute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335985773454759826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg06yilPF5I/AAAAAAAACUo/QSAYiixq7NA/s400/2k2+606.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! ET.... "ET Go Home" I miss ET....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335982735231078450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg04BsUQ0DI/AAAAAAAACUg/STx4NeUiqTE/s400/2k2+588.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think this funny looking fellow is one of the Monsters from Alien. If I am not mistaken la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335691485533871122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgwvIupSnBI/AAAAAAAACR4/lDyQiOIq0p0/s400/2k2+554.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Pirates! Help! Pirates of the Caribbean (Look at that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;sotong&lt;/span&gt; face pirate on the right, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;geli&lt;/span&gt; la the face... need to do mask &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;liau&lt;/span&gt; la him.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335691476042555682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgwvILSYoSI/AAAAAAAACRg/fJcExF3x8rg/s400/2k2+558.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Eeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;..... look so pathetic la that white &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Apek&lt;/span&gt; fellow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335982726119256370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg04BKX1cTI/AAAAAAAACUI/uwzidBuHr1w/s400/2k2+486.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Ooooo&lt;/span&gt;..... scary so many Ghost toys!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335668871578090994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgwakbGFffI/AAAAAAAACPI/WC7iireQ9L0/s400/2k2+651.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Alamak&lt;/span&gt;! I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;kena&lt;/span&gt; capture by this robot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;pula&lt;/span&gt;! "Help! Please don't shoot me, I mean no harm!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335982734427515874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg04BpUra-I/AAAAAAAACUY/YpZ1FLy-dKU/s400/2k2+586.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;AHHH&lt;/span&gt;!!!! Big Alien attacking me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335725169457014434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgxNxZCYpqI/AAAAAAAACSw/nFMUbVyUv_w/s400/2k2+512.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Spiderman&lt;/span&gt;: Hi! May I help you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: What you want! No &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; la!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335725172278055202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgxNxji-USI/AAAAAAAACTA/EZRbPMT02yw/s400/2k2+523.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Batman and Robin? Nah! Now is Batman and Doralin, sounds better, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335725172914229986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgxNxl6pkuI/AAAAAAAACS4/VSW6G1u5VoI/s400/2k2+509.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey!!! I am not a terrorist! Please don't shoot me! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Chrispy&lt;/span&gt;, Help!!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335725176250946610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgxNxyWL1DI/AAAAAAAACTI/Tmu792I15ww/s400/2k2+533.jpg" border="0" /&gt; One of the Power Rangers, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Spiderman&lt;/span&gt; and.... Doralin in the middle... New Super Hero la, never hear before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;meh&lt;/span&gt;? So out dated la you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335975055021284178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg0xCpTjm1I/AAAAAAAACTw/eyS-sdmDQ7o/s400/2k2+538.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Eerrr&lt;/span&gt;.... I don't know who is Purple Lady is but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Chrispy&lt;/span&gt; insisted that I took this photo cause I like Purple.... silly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335725181595664018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgxNyGQdvpI/AAAAAAAACTQ/AvilqTnVg7E/s400/2k2+507.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Aww&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! Touch me not, or I'll blow your head off!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335696579319897826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgwzxOehHuI/AAAAAAAACSI/6Pg0eIr3xbw/s400/2k2+504.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep your mouth shut if you wanna yawn!!! Or else I'll punch!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335696582819579314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgwzxbg6BbI/AAAAAAAACSQ/mJDoeMrE8pg/s400/2k2+491.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Eeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;.............. Nightmare Before Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgwvI1Xz_WI/AAAAAAAACSA/KdfgmkELWRQ/s1600-h/2k2+495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335691487339609442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgwvI1Xz_WI/AAAAAAAACSA/KdfgmkELWRQ/s400/2k2+495.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Run! Run! Mad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Chucky&lt;/span&gt; is here to kill!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Chucky&lt;/span&gt; the killer doll from Child's Play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335687862407743218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgwr11ctRvI/AAAAAAAACRY/lBBPImn_fTM/s400/2k2+595.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Ahhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;......... Beauty and the Beast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335687862179335314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgwr10mQDJI/AAAAAAAACRQ/0iYg6iiNsLw/s400/2k2+632.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Princess Barbie and Prince Kent... cute couple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335687850323755762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgwr1IbqQvI/AAAAAAAACQ4/1yq8yriMelA/s400/2k2+638.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many Barbie dolls with pretty ball dresses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335674815232790450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgwf-Y7yz7I/AAAAAAAACQg/Q0a-F9b7DTg/s400/2k2+644.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Pinnocchio&lt;/span&gt; the wooden boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335696584610563570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgwzxiL6RfI/AAAAAAAACSo/eMZwOwrHw2I/s400/2k2+602.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'See we got the same two front teeth' Bugs Bunny and the gang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335985775621883746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg06yqp6x2I/AAAAAAAACUw/g-BQpjAtsHg/s400/2k2+597.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The whole bunch of Toy Story character also on display.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335671571466887458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgwdBk9vISI/AAAAAAAACPo/kIsr8y8l0xA/s400/2k2+566.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bug's Life.... cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335696585402616578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgwzxlIwCwI/AAAAAAAACSg/mLS6Wkb7JJw/s400/2k2+526.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! The two main Character of Monster Inc. Cute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335975044893580050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg0xCDk7GxI/AAAAAAAACTY/2ABGKN80Pnk/s400/2k2+518.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uh oh! My Old Buddy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Shrek&lt;/span&gt;!!! Look, got big tummy but still taller than me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335975048729003826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg0xCR3XBzI/AAAAAAAACTo/4rp3kipnlaY/s400/2k2+583.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me learning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Kung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Fu&lt;/span&gt; from the Famous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Kung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Fu&lt;/span&gt; Panda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Aiya&lt;/span&gt;! Master, my leg cannot go up la!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335975047499454834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg0xCNSNmXI/AAAAAAAACTg/XuWAi4RyWcc/s400/2k2+614.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poor fellow is moody caused he had a bad tooth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is King Kong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgwvInq8iiI/AAAAAAAACRw/1gZXztgCTaU/s1600-h/2k2+542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335691483661765154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgwvInq8iiI/AAAAAAAACRw/1gZXztgCTaU/s400/2k2+542.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;Baloo&lt;/span&gt;..... from Jungle Book...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335691477706805010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgwvIRfLDxI/AAAAAAAACRo/saHqD8HnpzY/s400/2k2+540.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilo and Stitch... "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;Wah&lt;/span&gt;! That Stitch is even bigger than my uncle's precious &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;shizu&lt;/span&gt;, Mei Mei."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335671575773155474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgwdB1AbkJI/AAAAAAAACPw/GTTSt6YM2h0/s400/2k2+563.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;Teletubies&lt;/span&gt;... Dixie, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;Lala&lt;/span&gt; and Poe..... the blue one I don't know what it's name is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335671583230736946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgwdCQydOjI/AAAAAAAACQI/KdeqnCOB3RA/s400/2k2+547.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mario and the cutie mushroom!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgwr1guJh_I/AAAAAAAACRI/2Hw10EH7OOo/s1600-h/2k2+624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335687856843753458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgwr1guJh_I/AAAAAAAACRI/2Hw10EH7OOo/s400/2k2+624.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Classical China Dolls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335687856601047586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgwr1f0SIiI/AAAAAAAACRA/veRa11vQqG4/s400/2k2+643.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some more China dolls.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgwf-rCR1ZI/AAAAAAAACQw/2FkjzXJQ84Q/s1600-h/2k2+623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335674820091827602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgwf-rCR1ZI/AAAAAAAACQw/2FkjzXJQ84Q/s400/2k2+623.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;Hehehe&lt;/span&gt;!!! Same thing la...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335674811744550546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgwf-L8IfpI/AAAAAAAACQY/cVCrjBRHQB0/s400/2k2+515.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dragon Ball!!! I'm not a fan though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335674808386721378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgwf9_bkFmI/AAAAAAAACQQ/vNGsdkt5tiA/s400/2k2+516.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pokemon... with many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;Pickachu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;Pika&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;pika&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;Pickachu&lt;/span&gt;...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335674816484388018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgwf-dmMrLI/AAAAAAAACQo/MQYt3XVot5U/s400/2k2+622.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cute old Master Q with Big Potato and Mister Chan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335982729979475330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg04BYwLtYI/AAAAAAAACUQ/X7wiX2X9fmU/s400/2k2+575.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;Ahhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;........... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;Doreamon&lt;/span&gt; and Doralin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;Doreamon&lt;/span&gt; was yellow and has two ears. Then one day, while he was sleeping, both his ears was bitten off by a rat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335668878479512770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgwak0zg1MI/AAAAAAAACPg/PKRh5UOO-t0/s400/2k2+576.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Later when he wakes up, he was so shock to find that he has lost his ears and he turned blue....)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, you see, now he is blue but his sister, Doralin is still yellow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335668874955909954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgwaknra60I/AAAAAAAACPY/FU8gGznqPJU/s400/2k2+570.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;Doreamon&lt;/span&gt; Family!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Nice picture taken by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;Chrispy&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Come, come, Just remember to visit this amazing toy land next time when you visit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, you only need to pay RM 10 per head and can take pictures like mad in there....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;Cuti&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;cuti&lt;/span&gt; Malaysia!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-6550063206216435174?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/6550063206216435174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=6550063206216435174' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/6550063206216435174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/6550063206216435174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/05/penang-trip-day-2-toy-museum.html' title='Penang Trip Day 2: The Toy Museum'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sg04A1UHMOI/AAAAAAAACUA/RdSlau3XHY0/s72-c/2k2+478.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-7250353979569200469</id><published>2009-05-13T19:32:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T16:06:26.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang Trip Day 1</title><content type='html'>This is an out dated post about my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt; trip in the beginning of May this year. Yup, I am a truly and pure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lang&lt;/span&gt;' but why did I say that it was a trip? Well cos it was in deed a trip for me cos I never went back to my HOME... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; I brought someone special back with me to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt; (Em! She is my Buddy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, and yes my Buddy is a She and not a He, thank you) so I need to be the "lousiest' tour guide you see, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Mensiasueykan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;orang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt; only cos I am just hopeless back at my own hometown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; to cut all the crap short... Now, let me bring you through the journey again....(If you think it's boring just stop reading)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started our journey around 8 something in the morning from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;KKB&lt;/span&gt;. It was a bright Sunny morning and my buddy was sleeping like a pig throughout the journey.... maybe I was boning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;kua&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hor&lt;/span&gt;, near to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Ipoh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hor&lt;/span&gt;, there was a traffic jam at the toll plaza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgqxkXjfUZI/AAAAAAAACLY/NG_yYm-stqo/s1600-h/2k2+282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335271946930049426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgqxkXjfUZI/AAAAAAAACLY/NG_yYm-stqo/s400/2k2+282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was bored ma, so I decided to play with the camera &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt; since my buddy is sleeping soundly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;hor&lt;/span&gt; we want to go through the long tunnel...... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335271949712196162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgqxkh6zgkI/AAAAAAAACLg/WYbYwIDCijE/s400/2k2+288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;See on the way in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;liau&lt;/span&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335271957630448338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgqxk_aqctI/AAAAAAAACLo/C1XjDBRrq9E/s400/2k2+289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah! go in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;liau&lt;/span&gt;, My camera skill not bad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;hor&lt;/span&gt;? I am so proud of this photo.... but my buddy is still sleeping....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then around 1 p.m. we finally reached My precious Pearl of the Orient!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335271954613725666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgqxk0La6eI/AAAAAAAACLw/c8fU1lMmbGs/s400/2k2+291.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Eerrr&lt;/span&gt;.... not really la still at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt; bridge la..... see no traffic jam.... but suddenly I feel so sleepy and my buddy just wake up from her slumber and still very blur....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The moment we reached the Island, we straight away go and check in to the hotel (Red Rock Hotel)&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;hor&lt;/span&gt; the moment i see this.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335271959973872050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgqxlIJYQbI/AAAAAAAACL4/bTZfo4H3vjA/s400/2k2+293.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I go and lay and sleep like a pig on it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt; and my buddy also follow me la............ but the pillow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;os&lt;/span&gt; so lousy la so thin and too low.... make me snores like a pig only!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After I take a short nap, my buddy still floats in her dream land so I once again feel bored and I took my camera and do my work &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt; ' clicking here and there &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335275018413749218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgq0XJuRM-I/AAAAAAAACMA/mWNadcxFAT4/s400/2k2+295.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This picture is taken at the window of our room.... opposite Red Rock hotel ( 4 star hotel) there is Paradise Hotel (dunno how many star) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I feel bored while waiting for my buddy to wake up so I sat near the dressing table and found this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335275017083375010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgq0XExFTaI/AAAAAAAACMI/-BZHV4iZNUo/s400/2k2+302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a letter to those customers who loves to 'buy' souvenirs from hotels...... actually a polite way of saying " if you want to steal any of above items from the room, you are welcome to do so but with a price to pay......'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335275023935980786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgq0XeS3xPI/AAAAAAAACMQ/hh0ohlYrIjg/s400/2k2+303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What???? that lousy, thin pillow, slept by 100 over heads cost RM 35!!!!!!!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Wah&lt;/span&gt;! Who is so silly to bring that back as a souvenir ah? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that we went for our light lunch at the food court across the road. Later we walk to the Dr, Sun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Yat&lt;/span&gt; Sen Memorial not far from the food court. Unfortunately it was close (save our money) so we just take pictures outside &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335275021625073282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgq0XVr6HoI/AAAAAAAACMY/mKV0VviVAGg/s400/2k2+304.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Merdeka&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Merdeka&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Merdeka&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Ooooppppssss&lt;/span&gt;.......... sorry wrong slogan. Maybe it says ' Hi! Mao &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Tze&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Tung&lt;/span&gt;, Here we come! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;kot&lt;/span&gt;? I don't know la. That's why la sleeping during history classes during form 6 now anything also do not know.... shame... shame....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that we actually planned to walk to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Khoo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Kongsi&lt;/span&gt; to take some photos but it begin to drizzle so my Buddy said that she wanna go back to the hotel room, so that was what we did la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At around 7 p.m. my mom came to the hotel lobby with my "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Mak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Ee&lt;/span&gt;" and "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Thiau&lt;/span&gt; Pa' . Then we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Northan&lt;/span&gt; Beach Cafe to have our lavish dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335275025616213538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgq0XkjeFiI/AAAAAAAACMg/mLhd6elY4js/s400/2k2+322.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This Picture was taken by my buddy.... who is my buddy? You will find out later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335277869510223442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgq29G4o5lI/AAAAAAAACM4/cbjKv76htQU/s400/2k2+305.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt; famous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Ambra&lt;/span&gt; juice... really yummy........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335277876156800466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgq29fpTndI/AAAAAAAACNA/5W7VZT3anrk/s400/2k2+319.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had Tom yam, with lots of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;cintan&lt;/span&gt; noodles and big pieces Yong Tau Foo stuff and some cheesy sausages too! Oh! Gosh, I am hungry now.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335277877265511538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgq29jxpNHI/AAAAAAAACNI/hsLtYUWWS4k/s400/2k2+320.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Next come the cuttle fish with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;kangkong&lt;/span&gt;....... yum... yum....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335289916129339746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgrB6UCc6WI/AAAAAAAACNQ/P49ewP2vfGo/s400/2k2+321.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then my favourite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;rojak&lt;/span&gt; or Malaysia salad with lots of peanuts.......... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while, my buddy and me were feeling quite full, so we decided to take a break and we went near the beach area to take some pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335277859990962930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgq28jbEgvI/AAAAAAAACMo/TlUrbq-hYgw/s400/2k2+306.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nice evening view at Northern Beach Cafe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335277869107508338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sgq29FYn9HI/AAAAAAAACMw/t3yfaaNY1sk/s400/2k2+325.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another view taken later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335289927387051666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgrB69-f9pI/AAAAAAAACNY/Ueuz-MluUU4/s400/2k2+333.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;That is my feeling very full kind of look....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we went back to the table with a still full stomach, we found this on our table...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335289931797608146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgrB7OaDttI/AAAAAAAACNg/UZf14arbG_Y/s400/2k2+335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fried oyster... not that delicious since we are quite at the maximum already but since my mom had ordered it... why want to waste the food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that we have to finish this load of '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;bak&lt;/span&gt;' not my cup of tea but I just love the century egg with ginger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335289932607122722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgrB7RbD7SI/AAAAAAAACNo/oLlGFD5i4os/s400/2k2+337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That is me and my mom.... my Buddy said that we really look alike.... we have big nose la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335289938578369810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgrB7nqt7RI/AAAAAAAACNw/cvS6aBMu11k/s400/2k2+341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the meal, we went to Esplanade or Padang &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;Kota&lt;/span&gt; Lama to have a walk (to tell you the truth, I've never been there for almost 10 years already)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nicely light up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;MPPP&lt;/span&gt; heritage building. There was a function going on in the morning that's why the tents are still there at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335294371450679282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgrF9pZ1b_I/AAAAAAAACN4/V6JGBVhDAgM/s400/2k2+343.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ext to this building is another British colonial building... I am not sure what is that building for but it's a government building too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335304183511531074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgrO4yLcPkI/AAAAAAAACOo/dhUWkGM2Hco/s400/2k2+412.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is my buddy in front of Fort &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;Convallis&lt;/span&gt;..... (maybe wrong spelling la)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335294374150018754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgrF9zdaFsI/AAAAAAAACOA/ytSEN4Fbwzc/s400/2k2+346.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, she is no other then my Sweet Heart (we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;Pulau&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;Perhentian&lt;/span&gt; before, remember?). My mom and uncle said my sweet heart looks like a uni or college students but actually she is my colleague.... I agree with them anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;wayang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;kulit&lt;/span&gt; or shadow play.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335294378181823842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgrF-CeqjWI/AAAAAAAACOQ/wg5nHqU4Its/s400/2k2+351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;Hehehe&lt;/span&gt;! nola of cause. That was just both of us fooling around with the camera at the seaside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at the traffic jam there, I wonder why so many people are so fond of coming here especially the tourists....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335294374742056626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgrF91qj3rI/AAAAAAAACOI/95Hc6Zf0Zlw/s400/2k2+349.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this memorial for the solders and those people who died during the World War II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335294384701071330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgrF-aw-X-I/AAAAAAAACOY/tkidnMnbiKc/s400/2k2+390.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Spooky &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;hor&lt;/span&gt;... and there is an orb on the upper left and a smaller one at the lower right of the memorial &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;Eeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;.......... scary...... Nah! That's only a speck of dust I guess no Ghosts la.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335304185857833186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgrO4661-OI/AAAAAAAACOg/U_mygLp_ZWw/s400/2k2+403.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Both of us again at the Esplanade....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After taking enough silly photos and feeling tired, we went back to the Hotel as the rain starts to drizzle again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When we reach the lobby, we starts to take silly photos again.... got camera ma, so use la....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335304193435359362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgrO5XJd2II/AAAAAAAACO4/drauLlODBuU/s400/2k2+416.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Me and mister potato &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;sponsored&lt;/span&gt; by my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335304189591513282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgrO5I1BaMI/AAAAAAAACOw/N_3RAwXIDKU/s400/2k2+414.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Ahem the CEO of the Hotel Miss Doralin Lee.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;hehehehe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;nola&lt;/span&gt; just love the antique chair la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-7250353979569200469?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/7250353979569200469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=7250353979569200469' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/7250353979569200469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/7250353979569200469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/05/penang-trip-day-1.html' title='Penang Trip Day 1'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgqxkXjfUZI/AAAAAAAACLY/NG_yYm-stqo/s72-c/2k2+282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-225337381993336705</id><published>2009-05-09T18:07:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T00:46:53.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wesak Day At Mahavihara</title><content type='html'>As today is consider a Wesak Day in Malaysia and some other countries (but not in Thailand, Myanmar, Laos and some other countries), so Jean and Me decided to go and pay our homage to The Buddha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVfnKCEfiI/AAAAAAAACK4/AiTu2E1B42o/s1600-h/DSCN4897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333774460002795042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVfnKCEfiI/AAAAAAAACK4/AiTu2E1B42o/s400/DSCN4897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the Church???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hehehe! Shot plug meh? Of cause not in the Church la. This Church is just a few blocks away from the Buddhist Mahavihara that we are going, so we stop by to take some pictures first lor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333772415033049842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVdwH7SgvI/AAAAAAAACKo/GA0n2tVRZM8/s400/DSCN4898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is not a morning market ok, this is a charity food fair hold by the temple along the way outside the temple ground.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVfmVfZ4hI/AAAAAAAACKw/q7cSVcJGT6w/s1600-h/DSCN4902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333774445898752530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVfmVfZ4hI/AAAAAAAACKw/q7cSVcJGT6w/s400/DSCN4902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jean and me decided to buy two flowers and candles from the Tri-Ratana Children Home to offer to Lord Buddha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333772402235644994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVdvYQJnEI/AAAAAAAACKQ/Kkt9pAgO1e4/s400/DSCN4903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The flowers are very beautiful..... I love the purple and pinkish colours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333772404639464210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVdvhNQ-xI/AAAAAAAACKY/NLQIEJC-xBE/s400/DSCN4905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Me and our flowers before the offering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look there are so many people queueing up patiently waiting for their turn to go into the main shrine hall to pay homage and placed their offerings to the Lord Buddha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVdvwnGCMI/AAAAAAAACKg/eGgAgo6sF68/s1600-h/DSCN4907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333772408774330562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVdvwnGCMI/AAAAAAAACKg/eGgAgo6sF68/s400/DSCN4907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are still waiting patiently for our turn to go into the main shrine hall under the hot sun and in the middle of the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333774465376024690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVfneDJeHI/AAAAAAAACLA/vYBo0scrj74/s400/DSCN4908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Wow! Just look at the crowd!!!! So many people at the temple Sadhu! Sadhu! Sadhu! (Well done! Well done! Well done!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well at last, it's our turn to go into the main shrine to pay homage and to placed our offering to the Buddha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVbhBliXtI/AAAAAAAACJ4/Ubd0KIr7GME/s1600-h/09052009(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333769956609908434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVbhBliXtI/AAAAAAAACJ4/Ubd0KIr7GME/s400/09052009(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Buddha Image in the main shrine hall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333769968276813154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVbhtDJNWI/AAAAAAAACKA/cjwYmhcSo4U/s400/09052009(003).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Reverend is sprinkling holy water and chanting the Parita (Verses of protection) to bless the devotees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVbg95P4fI/AAAAAAAACJw/EvJlVOzdbIQ/s1600-h/09052009(004).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333769955618841074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVbg95P4fI/AAAAAAAACJw/EvJlVOzdbIQ/s400/09052009(004).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.... a long queue again? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After our blessing session, we proceed to the next counter to take a small bottle of holy water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we proceed to the next building which is called something like The International Stupa to pay our respect to the relic of the Buddha and the relics of the Late Chief Rev. Dr. K Sri Dhammananda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333766310889290642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVYM0OAe5I/AAAAAAAACHo/r4gR_owM-2Q/s400/09052009(044).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The relics were kept in this glass stupa which is placed in the middle of the building.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besides the Holy relics, there are lots of Buddha images from different countries and era being display around the small building. It feels like walking into a some kind of Buddhist Art Museum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333766311888901906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVYM38VVxI/AAAAAAAACHg/WokFVJnHh0I/s400/09052009(046).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some of the Buddha Images being display. I took this pictures with my Nokia 6120 as my camera has already run out of batteries so the photos are not that clear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333766320636804642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVYNYh_viI/AAAAAAAACIA/9RmhUL2Im9s/s400/09052009(014).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me pay respect to The Lord Buddha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are many different types of Buddha images there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVbgnujNrI/AAAAAAAACJo/rncSKh9oksg/s1600-h/09052009(025).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333769949668390578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVbgnujNrI/AAAAAAAACJo/rncSKh9oksg/s400/09052009(025).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Image is from India and this posture means protections from the Buddha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVbgZZE2KI/AAAAAAAACJg/_jf0r50tPbw/s1600-h/09052009(031).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333769945820223650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVbgZZE2KI/AAAAAAAACJg/_jf0r50tPbw/s400/09052009(031).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This Image is from Indonesia, It is quite unique cause the Buddha was not sitting cross legged. The hands gesture means The Buddha was giving The First sermon (Dhammacakkapavata Sutta) to the five recluse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVZ5oFYRHI/AAAAAAAACJY/qf-3MVMPOxg/s1600-h/09052009(026).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333768180237616242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVZ5oFYRHI/AAAAAAAACJY/qf-3MVMPOxg/s400/09052009(026).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Image is from India. The posture and hand gesture is the same as the previous one Means Turning The Wheel of the Dhamma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVZ5UqFJiI/AAAAAAAACJQ/Y0QTAUrJFOM/s1600-h/09052009(022).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333768175022843426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVZ5UqFJiI/AAAAAAAACJQ/Y0QTAUrJFOM/s400/09052009(022).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Buddha is from Korea in a meditation posture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVZ5H4pVjI/AAAAAAAACJI/XqYF8ntn2BQ/s1600-h/09052009(019).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333768171594274354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVZ5H4pVjI/AAAAAAAACJI/XqYF8ntn2BQ/s400/09052009(019).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Image is from Japan. In meditation posture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVZ5B-GbLI/AAAAAAAACJA/qgGT7bQp9aI/s1600-h/09052009(018).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333768170006539442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVZ5B-GbLI/AAAAAAAACJA/qgGT7bQp9aI/s400/09052009(018).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Image is unknown from which country . In a Giving a sermon posture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVZ4wWVOUI/AAAAAAAACI4/SSNUFguXyEo/s1600-h/09052009(016).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333768165276334402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVZ4wWVOUI/AAAAAAAACI4/SSNUFguXyEo/s400/09052009(016).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This image is from Sri Lanka. In a Meditation posture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVZIHm8RpI/AAAAAAAACIs/v64HwGc-Xdo/s1600-h/09052009(007).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333767329706428050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVZIHm8RpI/AAAAAAAACIs/v64HwGc-Xdo/s400/09052009(007).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Image is from Thailand. In a giving a sermon posture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333860368084292466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgWtvqky03I/AAAAAAAACLQ/SLpr5xyHAoU/s400/09052009(035).jpg" border="0" /&gt;The Buddha Image from Cambodia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVZH_y3LXI/AAAAAAAACIg/-srW1DwVO_w/s1600-h/09052009(008).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333767327608941938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVZH_y3LXI/AAAAAAAACIg/-srW1DwVO_w/s400/09052009(008).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; An Image from China in a meditation posture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVZHvPmH6I/AAAAAAAACIY/fgYAbCIVrBw/s1600-h/09052009(009).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333767323166056354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVZHvPmH6I/AAAAAAAACIY/fgYAbCIVrBw/s400/09052009(009).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Buddha Image from China in meditative posture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVZHgd_6BI/AAAAAAAACIQ/rprlC26CPl4/s1600-h/09052009(011).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333767319199934482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVZHgd_6BI/AAAAAAAACIQ/rprlC26CPl4/s400/09052009(011).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Image is from Tibet a gift from His Holiness the Dalai Lama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVZHdIde5I/AAAAAAAACII/ayJ8oAWdlI4/s1600-h/09052009(034).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333767318304291730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVZHdIde5I/AAAAAAAACII/ayJ8oAWdlI4/s400/09052009(034).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Image is from the Mahayana sect. In meditative posture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVYNPOKVOI/AAAAAAAACHw/FSAfhcg5RZc/s1600-h/09052009(040).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333766318137693410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVYNPOKVOI/AAAAAAAACHw/FSAfhcg5RZc/s400/09052009(040).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reclining Buddha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333772398862125938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVdvLr1y3I/AAAAAAAACKI/sG_ZcL8VSOM/s400/09052009(039).jpg" border="0" /&gt; The replica of Pagodas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After paying homage and taking photos, we decided to went home and I cannot find my RM 9 pasar malam slippers.... so I asked Jean to help me to go to the stalls outside the temple and buy a new pair of slippers for me. As I am waiting at the temple ground, I was getting bored so I took a few photos with my hand phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVXAayaz3I/AAAAAAAACHI/2DL_9hklfUU/s1600-h/09052009(050).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333764998392631154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVXAayaz3I/AAAAAAAACHI/2DL_9hklfUU/s400/09052009(050).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Buddha images in front of the Bodhi tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVXAEZA-1I/AAAAAAAACHA/N6M8EwLoTVs/s1600-h/09052009(049).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333764992380500818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVXAEZA-1I/AAAAAAAACHA/N6M8EwLoTVs/s400/09052009(049).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many devotees offering joss sticks and lotus candles to the Buddha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVW_-g7e5I/AAAAAAAACG4/BVRZ0QQv23o/s1600-h/09052009(053).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333764990803082130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVW_-g7e5I/AAAAAAAACG4/BVRZ0QQv23o/s400/09052009(053).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Many people walking here and there in the temple ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333765002449567298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVXAp5qvkI/AAAAAAAACHQ/TjAsPWiInyg/s400/09052009(052).jpg" border="0" /&gt; Suddenly after 5 minutes.... I manage to locate my missing slippers at last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333765001394633266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVXAl-JujI/AAAAAAAACHY/srS4bDTwCmE/s400/09052009(055).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;YEAH!!!!! Happy Wesak Day!!!!!!!!!! Can go home liau!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-225337381993336705?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/225337381993336705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=225337381993336705' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/225337381993336705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/225337381993336705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/05/wesak-day-at-mahavihara.html' title='Wesak Day At Mahavihara'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgVfnKCEfiI/AAAAAAAACK4/AiTu2E1B42o/s72-c/DSCN4897.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-1289039042257935831</id><published>2009-05-09T16:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T18:05:16.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Wesak!!!</title><content type='html'>Wasak Day is an auspicious day to remember the birth of a great human being that brings happiness to al living beings. The success of Prince Siddharta in attaining Buddhahood or enlightenment and the final passing or Maha-parinibanna) of The Buddha from the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this day you properly will see many people flock to the Buddhist temples all over Malaysia offering joss sticks, flowers and candle to the Buddha. Are Buddhists idol worshipper? Why need to offer all those things to the Image of the Buddha when the Buddha is already not here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddhist are not Idol worshipers as thought and claim by many people. Just because a Buddhist bow down three times in front of a Buddha image that doesn't mean that he or she is worshipping the Buddha like a GOD. Buddha is not a GOD and He never claim that He is a God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ancient India and many parts of Asian countries, it is a custom for people pay respect to their parents, elders and teachers by bowing in front of them. It is a custom that was hand down till today and most Buddhist bow down their head in front of the Image of lord Buddha to show their high reverence to the great sage, a great teacher, and a Buddha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My teacher Ajahn Dr. Tawee once told us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'When you want to pay respect to the Buddha, please bear in mind this three things. The Buddha is full of WISDOM (Panna), PURITY (Visudhi) and COMPASSION (Karuna). If you contemplate and reflect on these, you are really paying homage to the Buddha. If you bow down without knowing these. You are only worshipping or paying homage to a lifeless stone, sand or wood...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you see the image of the Buddha is just a sign or reminder to all the Buddhist to practise and uphold the teachings of the Buddha. Buddhism is about peace and compassion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9fa4bc4da9dc79ca" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9fa4bc4da9dc79ca%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330121778%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4FE686A04D86481AE210607DAECF7A372CBFBD27.25A3296520DF0AEFA629595DC7B5B4BF5E703DC4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9fa4bc4da9dc79ca%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSPcP-gNCMISHLUdTWjFE7WwxxSs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9fa4bc4da9dc79ca%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330121778%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4FE686A04D86481AE210607DAECF7A372CBFBD27.25A3296520DF0AEFA629595DC7B5B4BF5E703DC4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9fa4bc4da9dc79ca%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSPcP-gNCMISHLUdTWjFE7WwxxSs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy Wesak Day and May you and your family be well and happy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-1289039042257935831?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9fa4bc4da9dc79ca&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/1289039042257935831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=1289039042257935831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/1289039042257935831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/1289039042257935831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-wesak.html' title='Happy Wesak!!!'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-4041340568297454186</id><published>2009-05-06T22:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T22:53:59.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haih.... Kena Complain....</title><content type='html'>Some one complaint that my blog is very boring and not up to date this morning. The saddest and upsetting thing is, the person that make the complaint is none other then my...................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332715147113882578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgGcLCARY9I/AAAAAAAACGo/VqJ4BEcRL2M/s400/2k2+369.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Darling Lemon with DD's Lollipop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am very busy till have no time to fall sick la this week.... so how to update leh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have to edit materials for the UPSR motivation talk, have to prepare for the spelling competition, have to prepare exam questions, have to mark tons of books, have to prepare for EMS class, have to do this have to do that....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so busy until my bad cough also stop suddenly....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgGcLTbFIYI/AAAAAAAACGw/EqPrr9I429o/s1600-h/2k2+376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332715151789728130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgGcLTbFIYI/AAAAAAAACGw/EqPrr9I429o/s400/2k2+376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aiya, never mind la darling, I give you a big colourful Lollipop to lick la but....... after licking it twice, please returned it to DD ha, it's DD's one not mine thank you.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-4041340568297454186?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/4041340568297454186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=4041340568297454186' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/4041340568297454186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/4041340568297454186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/05/haih-kena-complain.html' title='Haih.... Kena Complain....'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SgGcLCARY9I/AAAAAAAACGo/VqJ4BEcRL2M/s72-c/2k2+369.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-5284062017684676689</id><published>2009-04-23T21:47:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T21:01:17.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday Treat</title><content type='html'>On 20th April was my 30th Birthday and just like last year, my Sweet Heart, Darling, DD, buddy Orange, Buddy Turtle and a new member, my new housemate Evelyn celebrated my Birthday with me. I was a bit disappointed though cause my Sweet Dear was not with us this year (she was having a course) but nevertheless, I am really happy and appreciate what they had done for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank my Sweet Heart and Darling for organising this event for me. A big kiss and hugs for both of you!!! Not forgetting my DD for buying the delicious cake for me, A big hug for u too DD. Last but not least, a big thanks to my buddies, Orange, Turtle and Evelyn for the treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327888931487422722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfB2wTwLGQI/AAAAAAAAB_w/Wng53Of1A-E/s400/2k2+284.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Sweet Heart, Chrispy smiling sweetly &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327888935464933746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfB2wikfGXI/AAAAAAAAB_4/dkJSN83eboQ/s400/2k2+307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Darling, Lemon and housemate, Evelyn &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This year, they celebrated my Birthday at one of DD's relatives steamboat cafe at Ulu Yam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327888918188666802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfB2viNgL7I/AAAAAAAAB_Y/kY7lfojq4x4/s400/2k2+283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like always, we ordered two types of soup. Tom Yam and the herbal soup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327888923649454098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfB2v2jdMBI/AAAAAAAAB_g/liaZdGOA_s0/s400/Copy+of+2k2+281.psd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also eat these cute fish balls. We are so cruel!!!!!! Hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327888928396018978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfB2wIPIBSI/AAAAAAAAB_o/zrRxwUaNp5o/s400/2k2+282.psd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those ladies are so hungry..... sorry Orange, my photography skills need some improvement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328957984165882738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfRDDXUwa3I/AAAAAAAACEo/Hgoim9SzYn4/s400/2k2+314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Me and my new housemate (Evelyn) this is our first photo together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After our meal, they took out a big Birthday Tiramisu cake for me. I am so thrilled and touched cause I love coffee so and my Darling and Sweet Heart really make my day by asking DD to buy my favourite cake!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All the pictures were taken by Orange and my Darling, so in order not to waste their kind and sincere effort,I've decided to put it into good use by posting some of it here and fictionalised those photos into a story. Am I creative or what? Hehehehe! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, after the steamboat, my Sweet Heart suddenly took out a pink box and put it in the middle. She then open it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327914472392019170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfCN-_CWzOI/AAAAAAAACCQ/9_PGtCziyrY/s400/Anna305.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was very happy beyond words the moment the strong aroma of Tiramisu kiss my nostrils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327914479696764178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfCN_aP8XRI/AAAAAAAACCg/PoxdhXlXHwY/s400/Anna394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Orange starts to take our photo but DD was not very pleased with that and I keep on staring at the Delicious cake hungrily.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327910019984343122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfCJ70hpQFI/AAAAAAAACBo/bhy9acwXQ0k/s400/Anna30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then I remembers that I am still too plum.... so I was a bit in a dilemma.  DD was in a financial dilemma as well and my Sweet Heart was not too pleased that no one wants to help her to serve the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327916440545149106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfCPxi-oQLI/AAAAAAAACCo/1b5IY6AIA-s/s400/Anna302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly a nasty thought arise in my mind and DD saw the cunning smirk on my face and she knows what was in my mind, she was feeling very uneasy sitting beside me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328956176400487826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfRBaI35lZI/AAAAAAAACEg/UlT81a59NI0/s400/2k2+292.psd" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing I remember was, my Sweet Heart and Darling light up the candles and ask me to make a wish.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327910013699448226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfCJ7dHNXaI/AAAAAAAACBY/xLjVqTj8VtM/s400/anna10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next everyone sang the traditional Birthday song totally out of tune...... Hehehehe!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, I was too touched till I cannot hold back my tears anymore... so I cried in front of the cake.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfQshpb5PfI/AAAAAAAACDg/vkpACNG3nO0/s1600-h/2k2+299.psd"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327916444618463746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfCPxyJyGgI/AAAAAAAACDA/mX4vdQHfhIw/s400/DSC00693.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After crying 'puas-puas' like a baby, I was asked to do the traditional candle biting ceremony but since my Sweet Heart, Darling and DD love me so much (Ok, stop vomiting...... so rude!!!!!!) I was only asked to bite the big chocolate icing on the cake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327916452582428898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfCPyP0ikOI/AAAAAAAACDI/CAN0Snmyj-w/s400/DSC00699.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Well, I manage to do it quite well without leaving a single drop saliva on the cake.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfLaePTBbDI/AAAAAAAACDY/PJzgPEkWilk/s1600-h/DSC00701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328561522169965618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfLaePTBbDI/AAAAAAAACDY/PJzgPEkWilk/s400/DSC00701.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally I was given the honour to cut the Birthday cake before everyone can eat the cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328934023851706914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfQtQsMsiiI/AAAAAAAACDo/cdthj1dVVB4/s400/2k2+305.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I was cutting the cake with my both hands, suddenly the plastic knife get stuck in the cake, as I was trying to pull out the knife with all my might, I felt someone poke my head with an unwashed fork!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327914474086868818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfCN_FWcJ1I/AAAAAAAACCY/h3wB7LhPkOk/s400/Anna309.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was in a shock... so I left my knife sticking in the cake and turn to stare angrily at everyone on the table......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone look scared and stunned except the person that sits right beside me.... my DD....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328947598483804434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfQ5m1pMURI/AAAAAAAACD4/deImWhPgQzs/s400/DSC00689.psd" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I stared at DD and asked her why she did that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328950319725285170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfQ8FPDuDzI/AAAAAAAACEQ/WJ7yiWIGSyw/s400/2k2+298.psd" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And like always, she denies it........ and like always, I don't take her words......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328947603127049570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfQ5nG8OnWI/AAAAAAAACEA/kQ-l1mgeVcs/s400/DSC00688.psd" border="0" /&gt;The next thing I know, everyone was pointing fingers at DD and she unwillingly admit her mischievous actions. "Yes,yes, yes. It's my faults la!!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As she was preparing to cut the cake to feed me, suddenly her nose got itchy and she sneeze right on top of the cake!!!!!!! Yucks!!!!!!!!!! I saw the opportunity to skip eating the cake, so I told her I want to skip the dessert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327916441838415042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfCPxny97MI/AAAAAAAACCw/Lh4XCWYFri8/s400/Anna307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DD was very upset and she sulk at me.......... Well what else can I do but to eat the cake for dessert and even for my tomorrow breakfast............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328951838536192002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfQ9dpEdUAI/AAAAAAAACEY/8xqu8K7xZ9Y/s400/Anna308.jpg.psd" border="0" /&gt; Happy Belated Birthday to me!!!!!!!!!!! Hohoho!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nice ah my silly story?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-5284062017684676689?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/5284062017684676689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=5284062017684676689' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/5284062017684676689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/5284062017684676689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-birthday-treat.html' title='My Birthday Treat'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfB2wTwLGQI/AAAAAAAAB_w/Wng53Of1A-E/s72-c/2k2+284.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-7490200379466917098</id><published>2009-04-19T21:41:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T21:43:43.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Unforgettable Early Birthday Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Last Friday, I was invited to a Japanese buffet at The Legend Hotel by the Wong's family. I had a really great time there with them and I even spend a night there in the hotel. This is the first time in my life that I ever stayed in a 4 star hotel, Yes 4 star hotel!!! (Next time I shall try to stay in a five star hotel liau). &lt;/div&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;I arrived at the Legend around 6.30 p.m by STAR with Water Lily. We arrived late caused I was busy talking to Water Lily till I overshot and end up at The Mall instead of The Legend Hotel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon after I arrived at the restaurant, the first thing that I wanted to do was to take out my camera but, Yoon Loong told me that camera are strictly forbidden in that restaurant. I really believed him at first cause I did not see anyone taking out their camera but later I found out from Christina that he is just pulling my leg. Ceh! I was bluffed by a blind guy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here are some shots taken by me, Christina and even Yoon Loong (Yes, surprise! A blind man can snap a picture too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SetLG3iqL8I/AAAAAAAAB8g/lt_vI-YhcrA/s1600-h/2k2+205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326433565656362946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SetLG3iqL8I/AAAAAAAAB8g/lt_vI-YhcrA/s320/2k2+205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is part of the Hotel Lobby and the spiral stairs leading to the Japanese restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327808990745741058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfAuDJSIRwI/AAAAAAAAB94/sPH1at3_OAU/s320/2k2+213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kanichiwa... welcome to The Legend Hotel Japanese buffet restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SetLFqotu5I/AAAAAAAAB8Q/ayKgRBqX2n4/s1600-h/2k2+215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326433545012231058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SetLFqotu5I/AAAAAAAAB8Q/ayKgRBqX2n4/s320/2k2+215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Left or right, which way shall we go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327787482231176338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfAafL0pfJI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/qvjtebR5sAw/s320/yup2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This first snap from the restaurant after I was told my Christina that cameras are allowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327787479540518306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfAafBzJTaI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/rHUh_FTTiUo/s320/yup1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second pictures taken at the same spot after finishing my cold soba and while eating the shell thing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327787485634833010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfAafYgJKnI/AAAAAAAAB9g/YVNY38xPhTI/s320/yup3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The third pictures taken at the same spot but this picture is a slightly tilted cause Mr. Wong was complaining that I was playing with my camera and not eating my food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327787491572049730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfAafunr50I/AAAAAAAAB9o/FOAJYwtrKbo/s320/2k2+211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fourth picture taken after my green tea and vanilla ice cream dessert. Not bad huh, the scenery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326433560540867810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SetLGkfB7OI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/MlG9NRHgcRc/s320/2k2+203.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanted to take the pictures of the restaurant but I am afraid I will get complained my some customers. Therefore, I have to take a quick snap in the restaurant and poor Water Lily was in the background.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326436512021897266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SetNyXm8YDI/AAAAAAAAB9I/Qh3C-PRNvSg/s320/2k2+196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;One of the empty tables across our table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326436509703583154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SetNyO-NtbI/AAAAAAAAB84/rwpM8q7oaUg/s320/2k2+197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Water Lily and me (Hey! I don't want to take pictures la... later she will put it up in her blog one...) That was what Water Lily said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326436507605047874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SetNyHJ4mkI/AAAAAAAAB9A/mHJRxx4-IhE/s320/2k2+199.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Yoon Loong and Christina taking a rest before moving for their green tea ice cream. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These were some of the food that we consume on that day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327819468758015074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfA3lC67XGI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/oX9elfHijz8/s320/2k2+167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cold Soba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327819488014323506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfA3mKp_TzI/AAAAAAAAB-4/Yprq5lTo7-o/s320/2k2+172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby octopus and Californian rolls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327819474849725266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfA3lZnTe1I/AAAAAAAAB-g/JLfQsUgUjik/s320/2k2+168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Many types of shushis.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327819476943578594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfA3lhahJeI/AAAAAAAAB-o/xTx57SP8LCY/s320/2k2+169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Many types of clams, cockles and shells things..... yummy but high in cholesterol....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327819483623721554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfA3l6TMClI/AAAAAAAAB-w/J2BZgyLRrgY/s320/2k2+173.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Some shushis and fresh salmon shashimi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327825637298510578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfA9MGhlmvI/AAAAAAAAB_A/CkuhpuYaUyk/s320/2k2+183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Small boneless fish and Teriyaki chicken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327813448339816530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfAyGnHYAFI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/P2bE5N4WtWQ/s320/2k2+191.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oopssss....... a picture of me eating (Apala Christina, itu pun mahu tangkap ka?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327813445875968866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfAyGd78q2I/AAAAAAAAB-A/n4WBjf4ZTg0/s320/2k2+192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This special picture was taken by a Blind man (Yoon Loong) after he really can not stand all my photo taking nonsense so he finally decided to join in the fun and took this picture. Not bad shot huh? Who say that blind people cannot be a photographer? Or is it that my camera is Blind friendly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327813442772565826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfAyGSYCf0I/AAAAAAAAB-I/0DLlvM1ApFo/s320/2k2+193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ok here is the really unprofessional blind photographer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So after dinner around 9.15, (wow! I just can't believe that it took us so long to finish our dinner!!!!) we decided to go and play with the monkey bars at the playground just to burn up some fats.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327856793906504770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SfBZhp7y5EI/AAAAAAAAB_I/j2BGYAoMbWA/s320/2k2+219.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hahaha! Of cause we are way too old to play with the playground monkey bars so we decided to go to this Monkey Bar for a few jug of beer and get all drunk!!!!!!!!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SetLFK03d8I/AAAAAAAAB8A/W58RBN0x39Y/s1600-h/2k2+218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326433536473266114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SetLFK03d8I/AAAAAAAAB8A/W58RBN0x39Y/s320/2k2+218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehehehe! Nola we did not go into the bar la, I just stand outside the bar for a picture session and Yoon Loong goes "Heng!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, we head straight up to our suite. Ooppss.... I mean our hotel apartment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SetI1SWB3YI/AAAAAAAAB7o/5DAMh_btxiw/s1600-h/2k2+235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326431064590245250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SetI1SWB3YI/AAAAAAAAB7o/5DAMh_btxiw/s320/2k2+235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See what I mean, they actually had a living room with sofa bed and there was where poor Yoon Loong had to stay for a night because of my invasion....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326424468522236802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SetC1WE3e4I/AAAAAAAAB6w/eygQIt-HlY4/s320/2k2+254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The living room in the morning after Yoon Loong had tidy up his bed by himself 'Good boy."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326424482521601074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SetC2KOk1DI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/A2-ZcA02c2s/s320/2k2+222.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Next, there is a kitchen complete with all sorts of food!!!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SetI1EwZm4I/AAAAAAAAB7g/orabXpuXFzE/s1600-h/2k2+239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326431060942756738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SetI1EwZm4I/AAAAAAAAB7g/orabXpuXFzE/s320/2k2+239.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hehehe! Of cause not la, the kitchen was equip with many many kitchen utensils... aiya enough for you to prepare a simple meal la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then here come the best part, the bed room!!!!!!!! Yes the three of us slept on this bed and can you imagine how huge this bed is since it can fit the three bulat people in it? (Sorry Christina and Water Lily I don't mean that you are bulat like me too ok)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326431071480289746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SetI1sAvmdI/AAAAAAAAB7w/5Gm_WMq7ndk/s320/2k2+227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that comes the bathroom.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SetC1g7BZDI/AAAAAAAAB64/zZzZvQbyiPY/s1600-h/2k2+261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326424471433733170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SetC1g7BZDI/AAAAAAAAB64/zZzZvQbyiPY/s320/2k2+261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See classy bathroom with romantic yellow lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326424477781492994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SetC14kchQI/AAAAAAAAB7A/FuKMXATpOuM/s320/2k2+224.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Wah! got bathtub some more... Just imagine that you are having a honeymoon with your new wife/ husband, one of you can be bathing or relaxing in the bathtub full of bubbles and other one can do his/her big business on the throne at one go, holding hand, side by side and saying to each other "I just cannot leave without you!!!"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, it's not funny..... so just don't laugh la.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last  but not least....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sesuu3xUE2I/AAAAAAAAB6k/JgW_eJIClmU/s1600-h/2k2+262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326402367075390306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sesuu3xUE2I/AAAAAAAAB6k/JgW_eJIClmU/s320/2k2+262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture was taken at the window of the living room. Amazing view of hazy KL. My photography skills not bad ma......... right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-7490200379466917098?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/7490200379466917098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=7490200379466917098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/7490200379466917098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/7490200379466917098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/04/unforgettable-early-birthday-treat.html' title='An Unforgettable Early Birthday Treat'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SetLG3iqL8I/AAAAAAAAB8g/lt_vI-YhcrA/s72-c/2k2+205.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-4926767981166074187</id><published>2009-04-19T20:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T21:37:15.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointing KS Trip</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday evening, after coming back from the day trip visiting the Water Treatment Plan, at around 3.30 p.m. my two friends and myself, went to Kuala Selangor for a sight-seeing and seafood dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately... halfway through our journey......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326375808391912498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SesWk89vHDI/AAAAAAAAB5c/9KJR1HVTCxo/s320/2k2+139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It begins to rain cats and dogs.... and 15 minutes later....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326375811845027570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SesWlJ1BdvI/AAAAAAAAB5k/_g6Ux0O1SgM/s320/2k2+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It becomes heavier....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We thought there goes our plans to watch the sun set at the famous Bukit Melawati (Believed to be haunted). We reached Kuala Selangor but the rain doesn't seem to co-operate with us but we went to Bukit Melawati anyway. We stop there for awhile but it was pouring quite heavily so, we did not went out from our car. The place is a really suitable spot to watch the sunset and you can even see the whole of Kuala Selangor from up there. We will be going there next time so let me just save the best for last ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we went to a restaurant seafood restaurant for our dinner, no photographs of the dishes cause I am quite disappointed and left my camera in the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We ordered, a plate of oyster fried bee hoon, Turtle said that it is a famous dish but I find that the taste is just normal not really special and it is edible. We also ordered some crabs, mantis prawns fried with cheese and bamboo clams. All of the dishes are quite delicious but..... it not good for health as all those food are very very rich with cholesterol!!!!!!!!! (That's why no pictures were taken!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Later, when the rain began to stop, I went to the car and took out the camera. These were some of the pictures that I managed to took from the restaurant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326375815024245842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SesWlVrAfFI/AAAAAAAAB5s/gIvcK8WX6XU/s320/2k2+142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, most of the restaurant here are built along the river bank Kuala Selangor ma.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SesWl_1hzNI/AAAAAAAAB58/2L06sNEn4Bg/s1600-h/2k2+150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326375826342661330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SesWl_1hzNI/AAAAAAAAB58/2L06sNEn4Bg/s320/2k2+150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another nice sunset shot after the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SesWlommnrI/AAAAAAAAB50/akCb-TwsLW0/s1600-h/2k2+153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326375820106047154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SesWlommnrI/AAAAAAAAB50/akCb-TwsLW0/s320/2k2+153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A fishing boat coming back from the catch of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326378377684624610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SesY6gU2pOI/AAAAAAAAB6U/c-SPf2-u63U/s320/2k2+155.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Look... it is getting dark.... time to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326382421312762530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sescl4A7cqI/AAAAAAAAB6c/JWMi_bbZiB4/s320/2k2+159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ha! Before that, this is part of Bukit Melawati, there is a light house if you see properly. This light house is believed to be the oldest lighthouse in Malaysia. For more story about Bukit Melawati.... wait for the next time I go there if you are too impatient to wait, then you either go to google it yourself or you can go there on your own. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of us get something free from the seafood restaurant.... Diarrhea :( (Cirit or 'lau sai' lor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326377186975491858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SesX1MlrJxI/AAAAAAAAB6E/1CVtKx2c7So/s320/2k2+151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Smile so sweet here but in the next morning.... she smiles no more. my poor sweet heart, next time we pack some sandwich there okay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-4926767981166074187?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/4926767981166074187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=4926767981166074187' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/4926767981166074187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/4926767981166074187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/04/disappointing-ks-trip.html' title='Disappointing KS Trip'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SesWk89vHDI/AAAAAAAAB5c/9KJR1HVTCxo/s72-c/2k2+139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-1150322881475482330</id><published>2009-04-14T20:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:32:57.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready... Aim.... Fire!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>In our daily life, we might meet or have to bear with those people that just do not think before they open their big mouth..... The words will just come shooting out from their mouth like arows or more accurate laser!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very irritating, annoying and very hurtful most of the times no doubt and sometimes it really can get on to your nerves till you really feels like giving them a piece of your mind back!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In most case, it is better to just stay calm and ignore all those nonsense... I mean why want to let such a person spoiled your day anyway? They don't deserved a single attention from you anyway..... So just take it easy... have a kitt katt!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life won't be so interesting and colourful without this kind of people around anyway.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They really can test your level of patience......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-1150322881475482330?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/1150322881475482330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=1150322881475482330' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/1150322881475482330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/1150322881475482330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/04/ready-aimed-fire.html' title='Ready... Aim.... Fire!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-6095209337670524939</id><published>2009-04-12T18:09:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T19:34:31.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Saturday Morning Trip</title><content type='html'>Last Thursday afternoon (I think) we received a memo stating that our "kelas ganti sempena Hari Raya' is postponed to 25th April 2009 because of Good Friday and Easter. Most of my colleagues were happy but I was stunned and a bit blank. I was thinking to my self " Oh! Gosh! how am I going to spend my weekends in KKB, AGAIN?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quickly think of ways to spend my weekends, first I think I will go to KL to find my friends but.... I am going there the next week. so I won't go this week. Then I think of getting my "maktab" friends just to have a small gathering... again I scrap out the idea cause they might not be free since most of them are married. So at last i think 'Well, I might as well go to Batang Kali and find my 'Yang' the whole Saturday.' but then again " Hmm... Why don't I ask my sweet heart and Turtle to and visit the National Zoo?" Yup I did asked them, my sweet heart says ok but Turtle was making lots of fuss about that. There goes my weekends I thought....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a bit upset so I complained to some of my friends about it. I told my sweet heart on msn first and she said we discuss on Friday. Then saw DD online and whine to her... her answer "Go to Lawyatt lor..." :(Bad suggestion, that is the last place on earth I am going cause now I am not that financially fit to go there.) Then I also whine to my Darling and she said " Go to KL and Find your friends la." ( Nope, not a good idea). I was quite bored for the rest of Thursday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday morning, My Sweet Heart to me "Hey! why Don't you follow me for the school trip tomorrow morning?" So I reluctantly agreed (I was lazy to wake up early in the morning mah....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, on Saturday morning I woke up at 7.30 a.m. (I slept around 3.45 a.m. the previous night so I am very glad that I can still wake up early) and by 8.30 I was at the school with my Sweet Heart already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are we going? well we are going to visit....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHYhpx6P1I/AAAAAAAAB48/zB5kxp3yStY/s1600-h/2k2+176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323774307191111506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHYhpx6P1I/AAAAAAAAB48/zB5kxp3yStY/s320/2k2+176.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Loji Pembersihan Air KKB (Kuala Kubu Bharu Water Treatment Plant)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Boring you say? Wei! if you have nowhere else to go during your weekends,this can be an interesting place to go also ok.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So while we are waiting for all the 40 students to arrived, my sweet heart and me was fooling around with our camera.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHUm9hbYWI/AAAAAAAAB40/ot6MMbTd5mA/s1600-h/2k2+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323770000343523682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHUm9hbYWI/AAAAAAAAB40/ot6MMbTd5mA/s320/2k2+138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still remember the mural that I almost destroyed, luckily my sweet heart fires me at the right moment and now see, this is the proud Team Leader with her team's mural all finish and well done. (A big applause for them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 9 something, we arrived at the place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHUm8DZvcI/AAAAAAAAB4s/9V969epwrHA/s1600-h/2k2+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323769999949151682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHUm8DZvcI/AAAAAAAAB4s/9V969epwrHA/s320/2k2+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just look at these rascals... actually they can be adorable when they behave themselves and not lazy in doing their school work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually we did not quite reached our destination yet cause....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHUmpTuywI/AAAAAAAAB4k/TTofIkhRI0Q/s1600-h/2k2+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323769994917366530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHUmpTuywI/AAAAAAAAB4k/TTofIkhRI0Q/s320/2k2+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the bus is too heave to go up hill and therefore all of us have to walk up on foot!!!!!!!! Wah! Everyone really sweat like mad la when we reached up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHUmLTh9hI/AAAAAAAAB4c/wXnXXhegQWY/s1600-h/2k2+145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323769986863461906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHUmLTh9hI/AAAAAAAAB4c/wXnXXhegQWY/s320/2k2+145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See... what a long way to climb!!!!!!! Really thanks for inviting me Sweet Heart!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHUl_RKckI/AAAAAAAAB4U/C7B4kJySQ1g/s1600-h/2k2+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323769983632306754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHUl_RKckI/AAAAAAAAB4U/C7B4kJySQ1g/s320/2k2+147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were served with simple breakfast when we arrived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHL3WsTYtI/AAAAAAAAB4M/Qbfoj5CaxQA/s1600-h/2k2+148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323760386373280466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHL3WsTYtI/AAAAAAAAB4M/Qbfoj5CaxQA/s320/2k2+148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After that, we were given a short briefing by one of the staff before......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHL28NY8YI/AAAAAAAAB4E/l1306MlN2eU/s1600-h/2k2+149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323760379264299394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHL28NY8YI/AAAAAAAAB4E/l1306MlN2eU/s320/2k2+149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We start our climb to the Water Treatment Plant "Oh! Gosh! Not again!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHL2kiZ7AI/AAAAAAAAB38/ycw9z5J_m7w/s1600-h/2k2+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323760372909992962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHL2kiZ7AI/AAAAAAAAB38/ycw9z5J_m7w/s320/2k2+156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how far we have to climb? Actually not that far la, only It's sloppy so it is kind of tiring for a lazy bum like me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323753840606442802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHF6Vz39TI/AAAAAAAAB28/gj7mG8jKq6A/s320/2k2+150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first stop... some water filtering place (not really sure forget liau)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323753834990834802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHF6A5AlHI/AAAAAAAAB20/6x33Jan_I1I/s320/2k2+152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The water flows from the big first filtering pool to here the second pool for "proses pengenapan" (Don;t know how to translate into English)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323753833280166082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHF56hJ2MI/AAAAAAAAB2s/sj4M5AUl9CU/s320/2k2+153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yucks!!!! If you think this is disgusting and dirty, You should go to look at the loji in KL which is far more worse than this. That is because Sungai Gombak and Sungai Klang is many times more dirty and poluted than Sungai Kuala Kubu Bharu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHL2QPs9dI/AAAAAAAAB30/RI-qFJPSwf4/s1600-h/2k2+154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323760367462839762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHL2QPs9dI/AAAAAAAAB30/RI-qFJPSwf4/s320/2k2+154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Than I saw this sign in front of the lab... If you don't have time to take your shower, you can take it here at the emergency shower hehehehehe! Nola just kidding. I think it is a place for the staff to clean themselves if they accidentally spilled some chemical on themselves....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323760359177600322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHL1xYWPUI/AAAAAAAAB3s/Htsl67oBNFY/s320/2k2+155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, the filtered water are flow here for some more filtering to filter all the small dirt and sand particles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we walk down hill to the treatment water place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHF5ozYlHI/AAAAAAAAB2k/D8LUe58bRy8/s1600-h/2k2+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323753828524790898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHF5ozYlHI/AAAAAAAAB2k/D8LUe58bRy8/s320/2k2+157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some more walking......... good morning walk though....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHCuaPjeZI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/jF4NuG-z6iY/s1600-h/2k2+160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323750337102969234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHCuaPjeZI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/jF4NuG-z6iY/s320/2k2+160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the place where they mix the water with clorine to kill all the germs and bacteria I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHCuPMjnHI/AAAAAAAAB2I/Kae28XkbaKo/s1600-h/2k2+162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323750334137605234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHCuPMjnHI/AAAAAAAAB2I/Kae28XkbaKo/s320/2k2+162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yuck just look at how dirty the water is... just like teh tarik..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323750327754582258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHCt3auaPI/AAAAAAAAB2A/n_CGfmENyTg/s320/2k2+168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;"Mamak, teh tarik kaw-kaw kurang manis satu!!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323753823923702802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHF5XqZjBI/AAAAAAAAB2c/aFWiTHg50MA/s320/2k2+167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then hor the water will flows through this pipe to other place for some more treatment and mixing with florida and other chemical to make sure that the water is save for us to use before it was distribute to our house lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, the staff have some quiz for the students and 20 of them won themselves a free T-shirt each. Everyone wwew very happy and exciting at the end cause eeach and every one of us, yes including us the 4 teachers were given some nice souvenirs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHCto-bvJI/AAAAAAAAB14/ygdXgy3LV90/s1600-h/2k2+177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323750323877821586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHCto-bvJI/AAAAAAAAB14/ygdXgy3LV90/s320/2k2+177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice leh. Do not be jealous la, I have to wake up early and do all that climbing you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really glad that I went, Thanks a lot Sweet Heart.... muak!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last advice from us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHCtXpiv8I/AAAAAAAAB1w/dD5iUNnOTxY/s1600-h/2k2+173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323750319226798018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHCtXpiv8I/AAAAAAAAB1w/dD5iUNnOTxY/s320/2k2+173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So please keep our rivers clean "Sayangila Sungai Kita"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-6095209337670524939?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/6095209337670524939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=6095209337670524939' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/6095209337670524939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/6095209337670524939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-saturday-morning-trip.html' title='My Saturday Morning Trip'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeHYhpx6P1I/AAAAAAAAB48/zB5kxp3yStY/s72-c/2k2+176.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-5260482110002068935</id><published>2009-04-12T15:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T18:07:33.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roadhouse Cafe cum Pub</title><content type='html'>This is an out dated post cause I should have published this post long long time ago but I was too lazy to do so. Some more I get a second warning from my so call big brother Mr. Wong not to put his picture in my blog or else he will poke my hand with the fork but anyway its an old story already so I guesses he won't be bother about it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last March holiday, when I was supposed to stay at home studying my PTK, I was quite bored staying all alone in the house since my mom has to work, so I went to St. Nicks to meet up with my dearest aunties and ole colleagues for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my lunch, I had dated my so call big Bro and sis-in-law (Mr. and Mrs. Wong). We had a lavish and a really good western food at Roadhouse Grills (I think... I forgot the actual name already) it's a restaurant cum pub. The moment you walk in the restaurant, you will feel like you are in some kind of old cowboy movie cause the place is furnished like some cowboy pub concept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323709562277759506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGdpALqihI/AAAAAAAABzI/0DPLC_GI9sU/s320/2k2+218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A clean and cosy restaurant, suitable for relaxing. We went there on a weekday so we were the only customers there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323709569187914658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGdpZ7LI6I/AAAAAAAABzQ/E7YGiLu8rA0/s320/2k2+220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the waiter there speaks in English cause they are cowboys therefore they MUST speak in English so if you dosen't want to converse in English then you cannot eat here...Hahaha! nola, most of the waiter are foreigner workers la... I think they are either Vietnamese or Burmese and I asume they can converse in Bahasa Malaysia too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323709575361355826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGdpw7CYDI/AAAAAAAABzg/hDSF4aLGtFo/s320/2k2+226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah many bottles of different kinds of wines and the place was lighted with yellow lamps so quite romantic la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323713560092471314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGhRtM98BI/AAAAAAAABzw/kULBoz8bHfo/s320/2k2+227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See... so many cowboys on horses pictures on the wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323702104049366450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGW24HctbI/AAAAAAAABy4/RmQkqLnUWpo/s320/2k2+219.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were sitted on our table, suddenly the waiter put this metal pail on our tables and I was wondering what was the pail for... to wash our hands is it? I 'kaypoly' curios so I took a peek in the pail and......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323702106634572978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGW3Bvz1LI/AAAAAAAABzA/7ky8sZ-cGNw/s320/2k2+215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw lots of big Shandong nuts inside (jump with joy!!!!) so we just grab the nuts and start to crack and munch to our hearts content. After that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Eh, where to throw the shells ha?&lt;br /&gt;Joy: Just put on the table beside your plate la.&lt;br /&gt;YL Wong: Ceh! No need lah, just throw it on the floor like me la.&lt;br /&gt;Christine: Eh! Can not do like that la. Just put on the table la later the waiter will come and clean one la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I obediently follow my sis in-law advice and pile up the shells on the table... Later when the waiter comes to take the order, he just sweep all our shells on the Floor!!!! Yes Christina and I look at each other and was speechless for awhile, but later she broke into a thunderous laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323713563687031346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGhR6l-kjI/AAAAAAAABz4/JMe21rerVB8/s320/2k2+228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YL Wong: There, there I've told you already, they will just throw it on the floor la....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323709577583809538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGdp5M6VAI/AAAAAAAABzo/DuHbcsduQA4/s320/2k2+224.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me, Joy and Mr. Wong waiting for our food hungrily.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323702089525088754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGW2CAl0fI/AAAAAAAAByg/CxG5QLUpYMs/s320/2k2+210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the menu and the front cover was nicely printed with pictures of cowboys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323702097699714754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGW2gdktsI/AAAAAAAAByw/MAHB3By7REI/s320/2k2+217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many choice to choose from the menu and we just ca not make up our mind what to choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323702094479205090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGW2UdvouI/AAAAAAAAByo/NDvALi1BVpE/s320/2k2+214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Christina was busy reading the menu aloud to the three of us who were.... cockeyes Hehehehe! And everytime she finish reading a dish name we will be saying 'Wah! Not bad hor, nice la...' after about 10 minutes goung through the menu with us, finally we settle with he set lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323713563115417074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGhR4dsbfI/AAAAAAAAB0A/5EpfiILj708/s320/2k2+229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big glass of grape juice which is free flow. Taste exactly like Ribena but I like it so I refill 3 times I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323713569465052898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGhSQHkLuI/AAAAAAAAB0I/LaUbMMjRvFc/s320/2k2+230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, come the chicken plus mix vegetables soup. It's not the creamy type but I love it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323722366030769890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGpSR4Q7uI/AAAAAAAAB1A/FHxd8z1ikH8/s320/2k2+237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that our main course was served in a hot sizzling plate Mr. and Mrs. Wong sizzling steak with mix vege and baked potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323720274953996514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGnYkAtiOI/AAAAAAAAB0o/SfCEN9l-tA4/s320/2k2+234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Professional chef in action cutting the steak stylishly hehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323713576426426658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGhSqDSUSI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/5TKv_3PSOcE/s320/2k2+235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My delicious sizzling grilled chicken... I just fell in love with the baked potatoes.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323720266783586706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGnYFku-ZI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/5gVOWm9LXSM/s320/2k2+236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here comes Joy's sizzling fish fellet top with mushroom cream. she kindly allow me I stole on piece from her and it was delicious too hehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we were served with a nice cup of coffee. After chatting for awhile, we went back to St. Nicks to meet up with my other ex-colleagues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGnYyaXSQI/AAAAAAAAB04/i9tBQv5udag/s1600-h/2k2+239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323720278819686658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGnYyaXSQI/AAAAAAAAB04/i9tBQv5udag/s320/2k2+239.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gurney Drives in the afternoon. nice scene leh got many trees along the road, a good spot to jog in the morning and a relaxing place to hang out at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGnYzgX0qI/AAAAAAAAB0w/qtanOBo2Slc/s1600-h/2k2+240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323720279113323170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGnYzgX0qI/AAAAAAAAB0w/qtanOBo2Slc/s320/2k2+240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seaside view.... See, tanjung Tokong really change a lot these past years with so many new apartments growing up like mushrooms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OOO.......... I love Penang... I miss my hometown... Let me go Home!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-5260482110002068935?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/5260482110002068935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=5260482110002068935' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/5260482110002068935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/5260482110002068935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/04/roadhouse-cafe-cum-pub.html' title='Roadhouse Cafe cum Pub'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SeGdpALqihI/AAAAAAAABzI/0DPLC_GI9sU/s72-c/2k2+218.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-4550899317338537329</id><published>2009-04-08T17:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T20:39:21.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kena Tag Lagi!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Since this is the second time that my Buddy Celine tag me, I better answer the questions this time since I did not bother to answer the last tag. Sorry Buddy so this is for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;1. Bekas kekasih saya adalah: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;No comment sebab tak pernah bercinta-cintun dan berkasih-kasih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;2. Saya sedang mendengar&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bunyi kipas siling yang sedang ligat berpusing-pusing dan bunyi kereta dan burung di luar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;3. Mungkin saya patut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;kurangkan berat dan saiz badan untuk muat dalam baju kurung kedah yang bakal dijahit dengan menggunakan kain selebar 3 meter yang diberikan oleh Boss saya.... Apa punya bossla!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;4. Saya suka:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Melayari internet, menulis benda merepek di blog, bermain PC game, membeca novel, menonton cartoon dan comedy, makan dan tidur......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;5. Sahabat-sahabat baik saya:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ramai yang buta mata tapi tidak buta hati. merekah bagaikan 2nd family bagiku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;6. Saya tak paham: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kenapa ramai kawan-kawan saya tidak suka dan tidak tahan minum nescafe dan coffee???????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;7. Saya kehilangan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nenek (sebelah ibu) kesayanganku 16 tahun yang lalu, kawan karibku 12 tahun dahilu dan bapa kesayangan ku tiga tahun yang lalu. Perasaan sedih dan rindu tidak mugkin akan hilang but this is the cycle of life so just have to accept it and move on with my life....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;8. Ramai yang berkata: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Saya tak akan dapat 'transfer' balik ke kampung halaman dan terpaksa mengajar 10 tahun di KKB...... Impossible!!!!!! Mustahil!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;9. Makna nama saya: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Wisdom Almond? Peliknya.... kacang Almond yang bijaksana... hehehehe!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;10. Cinta itu adalah :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;manis, sedap tetapi berbau kuat macam buah durian.... sedap dimakan tapi kan kalau terlalu asyik samapi tak sedar diri.... akan memudaratkan diri. Itu opinion orang yang tak ada experience.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;11. Di suatu tempat, seseorang sedang : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Menyimpan baju dari ampaian sebab hari dah nak hujan.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;12. Saya akan cuba :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;kurangkan gossip dan tidak menghiraukan orang yang menyakitkan hatiku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;13. Ayat SELAMANYA membawa maksud: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nirvana...... keamanan, kedamaian yang berkekalan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;14. Telefon bimbit saya :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nokia 6120 classic.... harta paling penting dalam hidupku selepas laptop ku so aku akan sentiasa membawanya kemana-mana hingga tidur pun bersebelahanku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;15. Bila saya terjaga dari tidur;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Alamak! Ada sekolah la hari ni......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;16. Saya paling meluat apabila:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;being fooled and bluffed by people that you trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;17. Pesta / Parti adalah: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;tempat yang bising dan merimaskan... saya lebih suka berseorangan di rumah atau duduk dibawah my mom's armpit.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;18. Haiwan yang paling comel yang saya pernah temui ialah:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;anak anjing jenis chow chow yang gebu dan bulat... rupa betul-betul macam teddy bear... geramnya!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;19. Peringkat umur yang paling menyeronokkan bagi saya ialah:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;around 25 or 26 I think, sebab masa tu bapa saya masih sihat dan saya selalu ajak dia kelaur makan kat restaurant Deli Dave, just the two of us, father and daughter... I really misses that moment very much......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;20. Hari ini :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I feel so tired and quite down.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;21. Malam ini saya akan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;bukan, saya telah makan nasi goreng ikan masin dan akan minum nescafe lepas itu saya nak mark buku dan tidur awal....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;22. Esok pula saya akan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Makan KFC untuk lunch dan cuba buat origami..... nak ajar budak masa seni la jumaat ni....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;23. Saya betul2 inginkan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A spiritual friend or teacher to guide me in my spiritual quest..... feeling spiritually hungry!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;24. Ketika anda lihat wajah anda di hadapan cermin pagi ini:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Eh.... bulatnya muka aku ni, ada double chin lagi!!!! Kena diet la ni!!!!!!!!!!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;25. Pusat membeli-belah atau arked permainan; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;tempat yang seronok dikunjungi bila ada wang tetapi tempat yang harus dijauhi bila tak cukup wang......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;26. Makanan Barat atau Jepun:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kedua-duanya aku baham.... itula saiz dan berat badan tak turun-turun.... macam mana nak muat kain 3 meter tu??????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;27. Bilik yang terang atau gelap:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;kedua-duanya aku suka sebab aku boleh lena dimana-mana saja apabila mengantuk.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;28. Makanan segera adalah:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;makanan yang sedap dimakan tetapi buruk padahnya..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;29. Ayat terakhir yang anda katakan pada seseorang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Saya baru habis makan nasi goreng la.... Apasal tak ajak awal-awal?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;30. Siapa yang anda nak TAG?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;tak tahula.... sepupu aku kot Pao Pao dan Ping Ping sebab kawan yang lain mana ada blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-4550899317338537329?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/4550899317338537329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=4550899317338537329' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/4550899317338537329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/4550899317338537329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/04/kena-tag-lagi.html' title='Kena Tag Lagi!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-517714088220266548</id><published>2009-04-05T20:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T21:16:12.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turning 30........</title><content type='html'>Wow.... I just cannot imagine that in a couple of days time, I will be turning 30....... yup 30 years old. Wow..... iIt sounded scarry and kind of creepy when you see how time flies by so QUICKLY! It's feels like yesterday I was in primary school and now I'm still in Primary school but I am 30!!!!! Gosh!!!!!!!I just can't believed it.... That means I am....... 'lau liau' getting older already Aiya! why suddenly my back feels a bit pain and my fingers feels so numb typing on the keyboard.... 'cough! cough!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That means, I cannot be so 'siau' do silly things anymore liau lo, I must start to be more mature liau lo.... cannot laugh loudly with my younger friends liau lor.... no more taking silly photos and cracked silly jokes liau lor.... no more calling and scolding people 'shot plug', your head, 38 and so on liau lor.... no more beating and pinching people playfully liau lor and no more SD, DD, Sweetheart, Dear, Darling, Honey, 'Yang' and others liau lor.... and also hor, must take care of health liau, must 'haramkan' fast food and fried food liau.... must only take one meal of rice, can only eat biscuits or oats for dinner. Scared of getting high blood pressure, diabetes, heart attack or stoke ma... Haih.... what to do old liau ma must be mature and take care of the ailing body ma... must set a good example to the younger generations.... cannot be playful already must be more serious and mature..... but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I will still keep my cuddly soft toys, play computer games, watch my favourite cartoons, eat popcorn, drink coffee, eat ice cream and go ronda at law yat!!!! And if anyone beat or pinch me, I will give back one surely, self defence ma. Hehehehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Many of my friends keep on asking me "Eh! Why you dun wan find BF?" "What, you think you still young ah? Don't tell me you want to stay single till you are old?" "You don't want to have a family meh?" When you are old that time, you got no children to look after you when you are sick, then only you know!" Ok, ok, ok most of you got the point there and I really really appreciate your concern gal.... Oh.......... I am so touched... I wanna cry liau... sob... sob....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But hor, no BF or got BF also I cannot die ma.... why want to worry so much? Just take a break, have a kitt katt la..... If I ever get married then.... well, ok lor, if I did not get married also no problem ma, I have a career of my own, I can feed myself so what is the problem here? Oh, if I am sick or unwell no one is going to look after me? Ok, that's why la I must be more careful and not make myself sick lor, since no one is going to care for me, I must care for myself lor... so apa mau susah? If old already how ah? Errrrr..... not yet retire ma so why want to think so far leh? Just take it easy and enjoy life la.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-517714088220266548?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/517714088220266548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=517714088220266548' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/517714088220266548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/517714088220266548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/04/turning-30.html' title='Turning 30........'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-6602338447854099047</id><published>2009-03-30T16:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T00:04:16.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOUND IT!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;After having my observation done by my GB last Friday, I've decided to give myself a break from all the stress and tension that had accumulate for the past two weeks before the observation. I am really glad and relief that it's over... for now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, this is what I did to keep myself  happy and contented at that moment... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318891573745990370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SdB_tKPyuuI/AAAAAAAABvY/28JCOOPz1K4/s320/2k2+192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yup!!!!!! That is me at KKB KTM station waiting for the train not to go back to Penang but to KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SdTISzS5VoI/AAAAAAAABwo/qKOVqgB30PE/s1600-h/2k2+198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320097285164062338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SdTISzS5VoI/AAAAAAAABwo/qKOVqgB30PE/s320/2k2+198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have to wait for quite some time, so I get bored and started to take pictures at the station... Lonely deserted KKB station.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, at last the train arrived. I am not alone at that time..... cause I was with......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318891575785477874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SdB_tR2C1vI/AAAAAAAABvg/L3RUBC5Jvq0/s320/2k2+200.jpg" border="0" /&gt; These two gorgeous ladies..... they are ladies and not girls anymore ok..... still young, pretty and available at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we stop at Rawang KTM station and waited again for the train to KL Sentral.... Malaysia punya transport system lor.... have to wait, change trains and wait again what a waste of time and energy........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318891581741992194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SdB_toCMCQI/AAAAAAAABvo/90Wqh84cJPY/s320/2k2+203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reaching KL Sentral at around 11 something a.m. we proceed to the Monorail by foot. Before that, we went to have our brunch as my stomach is grumbling but unfortunately, the place that we choose served a disappointing brunch so we had a disappointing brunch at KL Sentral.... (The moral of the story is: Never choose a restaurant or cafe that is empty in KL Sentral) &lt;br /&gt;Since we are not very happy with our lunch or brunch, we decided to do this while we are on our way walking out of KL Sentral........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318896392915155138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SdCEFrDQeMI/AAAAAAAABwA/u_s0094hmd4/s320/2k2+251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is my Dear and Me posing with the food..... guess which part of KL Sentral we are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320107303552760578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SdTRZ8s5OwI/AAAAAAAABxw/xtwzroWFhnw/s320/Copy+of+2k2+206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The background looks familiar? Here is another clue... My sweet heart and me posing with the delicious local food at............ guess where were we............. come on guess...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318896403330877506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SdCEGR2jyEI/AAAAAAAABwI/Aquu_WdL9Rw/s320/2k2+250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hehehe! Yeah, we have nothing else better to do but to pose beside the Air Asia Bus......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Sweet Heart was complaining that it was too far to walk from KL Sentral to Monorail (Since they are now doing some constructions to built a mall in between KL Sentral and Monorail the short cut to monorail was close up) She was saying "Aiya! so far like walking from your place to school!" well, i don't think it's that far la but i was just wondering if DD was there with us.... surely more "Aiyo" and "Aiya's" one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last we are in the Monorail to go to Times Square and Law Yat!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318896415917972738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SdCEHAvjnQI/AAAAAAAABwY/VOpCDp8ObVE/s320/2k2+182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;View inside the monorail................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SdCEHYfkXQI/AAAAAAAABwg/wYM0FO4Ge9g/s1600-h/2k2+189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318896422293363970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SdCEHYfkXQI/AAAAAAAABwg/wYM0FO4Ge9g/s320/2k2+189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;View outside the monorail...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Law Yat and I bought myself an early Birthday gift.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320097296761239906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SdTITef4OWI/AAAAAAAABw4/hIOxr08ERHs/s320/2k2+270.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A brand new mp3 player for RM 200+..... Wow! I am not rich la but I need to entertain myself in the bus or train ma when I go back to KKB alone from Penang.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then we went to Time Square and something unexpected happened...... At last, after searching from near to far, from high and low, from north to south, from east to west, from Malaysia to Japan...... after searching for many years at last I found.................... my precious cuddly buddy in Time Square......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318896406314829426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SdCEGc9_RnI/AAAAAAAABwQ/V3PfztbR5-w/s320/2k2+259.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hehehehe! Not this one la....... this is a mascot of a Japanese Instant Noodle la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes At last I've found my precious limited but pirated edition of..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320097295063490018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SdTITYLGneI/AAAAAAAABww/SmgQ55tW664/s320/2k2+267.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;  &lt;a href="mailto:DORAMI@DORALIN"&gt;DORAMI@DORALIN&lt;/a&gt; at Time Square............ I am so the very happy at that moment, I just cannot believe my eyes. My Sweet Heart ask for a discount as the price was a little bit expensive I think but the shopkeeper said that "Sorry cannot give discount, this Doreamon sister very hard to come about one, and it this the last one we had."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320097300845248482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SdTITttlP-I/AAAAAAAABxA/V8pZ43TgOso/s320/2k2+283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;You can say that I am crazy la but yes I bought it up for RM 50 +.... Ouch!!!!!!! a pinch in the heart and pocket. (If the pirated one cost this much, I wonder.... how much is the original one???)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; My Sweet Heart was laughing at me by saying " Wah! You really had an early Birthday gift hor, so we no need celebrate for you liau la?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320110772624061090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SdTUj3_8cqI/AAAAAAAAByA/Qsr3A0gHFXU/s320/2k2+282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See my precious so cuddly and cute......... Oh! I've found you at last......... although it is only the clone of you......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320110761958671874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SdTUjQRHhgI/AAAAAAAABx4/Gwq1vFjpa5E/s320/2k2+281.jpg" border="0" /&gt; OHHHH..... Let me just kiss and hug you......... before you get all dirty and dusty......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, my Sweet Dear also very keen to take photo with her. Errrrrr.... actually she loves to take photo one la........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320110780258769458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SdTUkUcM2jI/AAAAAAAAByY/ag3RoOvkDJU/s320/2k2+308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Then, my Dear want to join in the fun as well..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320110776328301170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SdTUkFzGqnI/AAAAAAAAByI/kKJd4E73yAo/s320/2k2+292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Finally.....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320110777894864946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SdTUkLomiDI/AAAAAAAAByQ/C4XcFUG0QWc/s320/2k2+295.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is my Sweet Heart silly idea and i don't know why I get myself into it...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-6602338447854099047?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/6602338447854099047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=6602338447854099047' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/6602338447854099047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/6602338447854099047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/03/found-it.html' title='FOUND IT!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/SdB_tKPyuuI/AAAAAAAABvY/28JCOOPz1K4/s72-c/2k2+192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-4983485539459366334</id><published>2009-03-24T21:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T22:12:34.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Down and Sad........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Looking deep into my aching heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I found a lost soul wondering aimlessly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Searching for a path which has no ends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Looking for a direction which is unknown,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Reaching for a goal which is invisible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Here I see myself drowning in the sea of sorrows,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Chocking in the air of disappointment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Stranggled by the claws of bewilderment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I am totally crushed......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;My heart trapped in the stormy rain....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;but my spirit is still unshaken....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;My soul still strong to endure....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I close my eyes and I know....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;deep inside my mind I can see....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;This moment will soon pass...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;As the heart will light up again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;with the wonderful rays of rainbow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and once again I shall stare, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With a smile full of contentment.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-4983485539459366334?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/4983485539459366334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=4983485539459366334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/4983485539459366334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/4983485539459366334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-down-and-sad.html' title='I am Down and Sad........'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-3161956390811956290</id><published>2009-03-22T18:16:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T21:04:54.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Won A Proton Perdana!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ScYQIJmD6iI/AAAAAAAABvQ/yDG5Kx4HVnc/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315954142358006306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ScYQIJmD6iI/AAAAAAAABvQ/yDG5Kx4HVnc/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This is my new car and it's free!!!!!!! I even won RM 10, 000!!!!!! I am rich!!!!!! Yeah!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Can you believe it? No? It's true! 100% true. I really won those prizes in front of KL Sentral. The catch is............................................ I can only recieve those prizes if........I pay RM 6,000 into some silly unknown, never heard before company's bank account for the process fee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;This is what happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Last Friday afternoon around 12.30 pm, As I was slowly (lenggang-lenggang kangkong) walking alone towards KL Sentral to take the putra to meet my long lost classmate at Ampang Park, suddenly A plump Chinese girl approach me.... (in mandarin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Salesgirl: Hello! Missy, our company just open in Time Square and is having a Sale. You can buy computers spare parts with discount up to 50%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; (She show me a small colourful paper and I took it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh, ok. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;(I was walking away but she follows me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Salesgirl: Missy, you look so young &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(Bullshit la)&lt;/span&gt; how old are you? I think you must be younger than me, I am 23, I am from Melaka, I came here to work for this company lor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; (Ok, since I am in a good mood.... I will play along for awhile)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Me ah? Aiya, I am older than you la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sales girl: How old? Tell me la.... 24 or 26? Are you a student or still working? Dun bluff me la missy, you look so young&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(Yeah, sure, I am only 3 years old la)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Well I am 24 &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(Hehehehehe! Perasan )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sales girl: Wah!!!!!!!!!!!! Missy, really meh? you don't look 24, you look younger than me leh? Are you working?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I am a Master student in UM. &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(Should have said Ph.D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sales girl: Wah!!!!!!!!!! Missy you so clever, what course? You use computer ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Master in Psychology. I am a student of cause got use la &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(You should go and join Akademi Fantasia too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Salesgirl: Wah!!!!!!!!! Missy, you study Psychology in UKM ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: UM!!!!!!! University Malaya!!!!!!!! &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(itu pun tak tahu ah?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Salesgirl: Oh ok, Wah!!!!!!! Missy teach me leh you so clever. (&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Teach your head la 38!).&lt;/span&gt; Missy you stay in KL ah? Let us be friends &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(who say I want to friend you?)&lt;/span&gt; My name is Yen Ling. You leh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yup. I stay here. Your company sell PC parts at Times Square ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Salesgirl: Yes, yes... your name leh Missy?&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ceh! Still won't give up ha? Ok, let us play lor...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I am... Hui Mei &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(Suddenly think af my SD and DD. hehehehehe!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Salesgirl: I am Yen Ling, You like shopping? Where do you usually go for shopping? Do you use creadit card?&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Wah! This is starting to get serious)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I am a student, where got money to get creadit card? I only do shopping at pasar malam and Kota Raya la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sales girl: Oh yes hor, ha never mind, in our company hor, if you use ATM card as a debit card we will give you 3% discount. Have you use your creadit card as a debit card before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yes meh? Dunno wor... never use ATM card to buy things la. No money....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Salesgirl: Never mind, Missy, are you fierce? can you scold people ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Salesgirl: No, just now hor, got uncle scold me for wasting his time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(I do not scold but I bite people one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh really ah... &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(Padan muka la)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Salesgirl: Yes lor.... Missy, you try open this paper la. If inside got the word Thank you, you return it to me lor cause that is my comission. If 50% than you can take this to buy things at our shop at Times Square lor and you are entitle for 50% discount lor. But if it is 'Thank you', ha please don't take my comission away ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Me: Oh, I open now ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Salesgirl: Yes, open here lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tear open and saw a new read proton perdana and the big word Congratulations!)&lt;br /&gt;Me: No thank you but congratulations wor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Salesgirl: What!!!!! Missy!!!!!!! Missy!!!!!!!! Do you know what this means!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(You, really should win Grammy Award for the best actress la)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me: What? (Ceh! Who cares?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Salesgirl: Missy!!!!!!!!!! Do you know what is this!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(Yell aloud with excitement)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: A car la.... &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(and the Grammy Award goes to...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Salesgirl: Missy!!!!!!!! You have just won a brand new Proton Perdana!!!!!!!!! Thank you so much Missy!!!!!! you also help me get RM 2,000 comission!!!!! Thank you so much!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(Shake my hand happily)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Me: Oh yes ha....Good la, I am so happy.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(Ok time to cabut)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly another friend of hers came, pretending not to know anything &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(Alamak! Another Best supporting actress come liau... better run liau)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Salesgirl 2: What happen?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;(look innocent)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Salesgirl: Missy won a car!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Salesgirl2: Wah!!!!!!!!! Missy!!!!!!!!!! Congratulatiions!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yeah sure.... I don't want la. Bye! Bye! &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(I cepat-cepat cabut la)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Both of them: Missy!!!! Missy!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(Missy your head la 38!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siau ah? Where got free things in this world one? The next evening, Mui Lan (one of my friends) told my friends and me about the same story but this time their company suddenly shift to Mid Valley from Times Square. This Mui Lan try to take the paper away but they won't allow it and she is more daring than me, she dares to follow that person to look and sit in that new car&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; "Ada aircorn ma... so saya pergi duduk la, apa saya peduli!"&lt;/span&gt; that is what she told us.&lt;br /&gt;We have a good laugh at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiya! Should have take pictures wth that new friend of mine, took the card and ran away to the police station la, why I did not think of this ha?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4665046796571631796-3161956390811956290?l=doralinleespalace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/feeds/3161956390811956290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4665046796571631796&amp;postID=3161956390811956290' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/3161956390811956290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4665046796571631796/posts/default/3161956390811956290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doralinleespalace.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-won-proton-perdana.html' title='I Won A Proton Perdana!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Doralin Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15237072763255314693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/ScYQIJmD6iI/AAAAAAAABvQ/yDG5Kx4HVnc/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4665046796571631796.post-4357736640086763887</id><published>2009-03-15T23:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T00:13:59.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holiday?</title><content type='html'>It's school holiday now. I should be happy and enjoying myself to the fullest since I am back in Penang since last Friday and I have finished marking all my monthly test papers. But unfortunately, I am not happy..... cause I have to study for my exam.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313435809758940482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sb0dt5mFjUI/AAAAAAAABuw/UcipDNTjMMU/s320/Picture+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See I really did study one ok... got highlight one.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And what kind of exam you may ask?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sb0e28bfbaI/AAAAAAAABu4/wwza7DEINo8/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313437064650255778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sb0e28bfbaI/AAAAAAAABu4/wwza7DEINo8/s320/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The PTK lor..... Peperiksaan Tahap Kecekapan. That all the government servant have to take lor if you want a salary increment and promotion lor. Sad lor this Thursday morning before 9 a.m. I have to walk to SMK Kuala Kubu Bharu all alone under the hot sun (Hopefully not under the rain k, cause along the road got lots of trees la, I am afraid 'kena' strike by lightning and become barbecue Doralin) Means that, by Wednesday, I have to go back to KKB la. Really &lt;a href="mailto:S@#$"&gt;S@#$&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The interesting part is, I really did study very hard for this test since this afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sb0dteQEhmI/AAAAAAAABuo/FuiqooKlk0w/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313435802418841186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sb0dteQEhmI/AAAAAAAABuo/FuiqooKlk0w/s320/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See I am studying with full awareness, concentration, determination, enthusiasm and attention.... But after about 10 minutes........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313446044102539346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sb0nBnfvuFI/AAAAAAAABvI/Z8tMhuXHgIU/s320/Picture+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Don't know why my eyes feel so heavy already and I starts to see stars all around me. Finally after another 5 minutes......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sb0dsdFnZUI/AAAAAAAABug/7hE716Df9Vw/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313435784926684482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlrm00D4MOs/Sb0dsdFnZUI/AAAAAAAABug/7hE716Df9Vw/s320/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye bye... I am on my way off to dream land....... Prepare to resit the exam la Doralin...... Really no eyes see..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /
