<?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-3984198258865118</id><updated>2011-07-08T14:29:26.597+08:00</updated><category term='Anything'/><category term='BKT'/><category term='Gamble'/><category term='Research'/><category term='Bad Day'/><category term='Convocation'/><category term='Prince Caspian'/><category term='Ice skating'/><category term='Narnia'/><category term='BBQ'/><category term='Donuts'/><category term='Freebies'/><category term='presentation'/><category term='Job'/><category term='Friend'/><category term='ranting'/><category term='Bukit Bintang'/><category term='College'/><category term='eat'/><category term='Scenery'/><category term='Williams'/><category term='Shopping'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Dell'/><category term='Good News'/><category term='Work'/><category term='KLIA'/><category term='Car'/><category term='outing'/><category term='gross'/><category term='whining'/><category term='Night Market'/><category term='Drink'/><category term='friday'/><category term='kl'/><category term='Tag'/><category term='LaundryBar'/><category term='Ary&apos;s Birthday'/><category term='IQ test'/><category term='UTAR'/><category term='Starbucks'/><category term='pavilion'/><category term='Horoscope'/><category term='PJ'/><category term='politics'/><category term='random'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='Accounting Night'/><category term='Ipod'/><category term='Pyramid'/><category term='Happy Birthday'/><category term='Ptptn'/><category term='People'/><category term='Life'/><category term='fuel'/><category term='Japanese Food'/><category term='McD'/><category term='J.Co'/><category term='blackjack'/><category term='Parting'/><category term='Pissed off'/><category term='Snatch Thieve'/><category term='Buffet'/><category term='Gathering'/><category term='Mister Potato'/><title type='text'>Tales of wilson</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>96</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-5442385369029941847</id><published>2009-06-23T23:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:20:22.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Traffic traffic.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Just wanna get into gsc.com.my to see are there any seats for movies for tomorrow maybe blood at around 1050PM just now, and what is got is :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Too Many UsersThere are too many connected users. Please try again later.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My my... the sales for Transformer is really overwhelming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Think i am gonna need to wait till next week to watch transformer. Hmph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350542443824185234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SkDyARfKf5I/AAAAAAAAAL8/SRIjsUqA_Fg/s320/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now after 30 minutes, this is what i got. @_@ Krrazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G7Lyka8Znes&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G7Lyka8Znes&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-5442385369029941847?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/5442385369029941847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=5442385369029941847&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5442385369029941847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5442385369029941847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2009/06/traffic-traffic.html' title='Traffic traffic.'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SkDyARfKf5I/AAAAAAAAAL8/SRIjsUqA_Fg/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-4137884347305601624</id><published>2009-04-02T23:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T23:57:41.692+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>"Get Started, Get Stupid"</title><content type='html'>While i am busy doing assignment, taking some time-out, i saw a post at chanlilian.net .&lt;br /&gt;and i discovered something which is quite an eye-opening happening at Bukit Gantang.&lt;br /&gt;Check out the video below. OMFG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C1POW2-_G4M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C1POW2-_G4M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not know when the heck this happened, but i am sure this is recent.&lt;br /&gt;Putting something up like this to get more votes, is hell undeniably &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;STUPID.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who wanted to know more, you can check it at MalaysiaKini or some brief story at &lt;a href="http://www.chanlilian.net/2009/04/02/zahid-oi-itu-bukan-budaya-cina-lah-itu-budaya-apek-miang-lah/"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-4137884347305601624?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/4137884347305601624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=4137884347305601624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4137884347305601624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4137884347305601624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2009/04/get-started-get-stupid.html' title='&quot;Get Started, Get Stupid&quot;'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-4014123872789987321</id><published>2009-03-19T20:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T22:22:52.589+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car'/><title type='text'>Revisited</title><content type='html'>Well well, if it isn't the devil again.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was rushing my slides and assignment yesterday night, tired, and hell exhausted for few days already. Sleepless nights =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's cut the crap, shall we.&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to give the means of Revisited, you gonna get it if you read the earlier post and then this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, happily carrying down my laptop on my hand, with my bag on my shoulder, walking to my car, with one of my housemate, thought of giving him a ride to college.&lt;br /&gt;When i was loading my lappy and bag into the bag seats of my car, i got some bad feeling, just like some chill down the spine kind. Then i saw some kind plastic cover which looks like the welding shield.&lt;br /&gt;When i look at front, towards the passenger seat, i saw my drawer &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;ISH misshing already, OMFG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My housemate kana stunned already that time, i opened my driver door and saw there are so 2 parts of drill bits, and the drill dust, or whatever it is called, on the floor pad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No choice, got presentation this morning, lock the car, take a cab to uni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later around 1pm, back home, straight put my lappy back, and called for Perodua.&lt;br /&gt;They then called a tow truck for me to bring my car in for check-ups and replacement, which i dont know what went missing, something must be missing when the car is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;[You can skip this part]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;The tow truck driver then fetch me to police office, which is like an oven to me, WTH. It has air-cond inside, and i think they turned it on, but still the air outside is even cooler than the inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;And i waited for an hour for lodge a police report, i don't know it's because of the policeman is slow, or that guy do not know how to narrate a story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Also, there's a policewoman, which is higher rank i suppose, walked in and out, sitting there, as like guiding the other office to do police report,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WTH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes me around 15 minutes for my report, and ta-daa, Off to Kepong Perodua Service Centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/ScJSyMEMQ2I/AAAAAAAAAL0/iNpyaK9bdQ0/s1600-h/IMG_1617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/ScJSyMEMQ2I/AAAAAAAAAL0/iNpyaK9bdQ0/s320/IMG_1617.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314901532436349794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that really gonna cost me a fortune, dammit.&lt;br /&gt;IF i got my hands on those thieves, i swear i gonna give him &lt;s style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;a&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; [once mana cukup] &lt;/span&gt;FEW punch straight to his jaw, maybe a taste with alloy baseball bat, and i so feeel like doing this, tie in to the back of my car, help him to put on a full helmet, and let him sit on a skateboard and drive down the slope which is with around 4-5 bumps from my place to Taman Melati LRT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-4014123872789987321?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/4014123872789987321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=4014123872789987321&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4014123872789987321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4014123872789987321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2009/03/revisited.html' title='Revisited'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/ScJSyMEMQ2I/AAAAAAAAAL0/iNpyaK9bdQ0/s72-c/IMG_1617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-5962790788710777942</id><published>2009-03-19T20:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T20:50:51.848+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Visited by Bad Luck</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, when i was back home, straight i go sitting in front of my lappy, after some few minutes of break time. Weird thing is, my Corsair 8GB is out of my sight where all my stuffs are packed into it. Moral assignment, slides, folders of notes, and most importantly, a folder which contain assignment of a subject, which is more practical/coursework based.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like, HOLY COW, where is it, looking everywhere in my room, my jeans, bags... hell it is still no where inside my sight scope. So i went back to my car, and look for it, but no news, dang.&lt;br /&gt;Lost all my assignments and notes, and most importantly, my assignment =\&lt;br /&gt;Since i never bring the pendrive out often last two weeks, i didn't backup the assignment, and now it's gone,which calls for a REDO, WTHF. Another two days of self-constraint with assignments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-5962790788710777942?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/5962790788710777942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=5962790788710777942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5962790788710777942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5962790788710777942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2009/03/visited-by-bad-luck.html' title='Visited by Bad Luck'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-1305283640162733599</id><published>2009-03-02T15:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T16:06:24.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nick Vujicic - No Arms, No Legs, No Worries!</title><content type='html'>Long since i last posted to my dearest journal, and here goes.&lt;br /&gt;I would like to share out, someone special, someone who is now success in his life, well, actually i dont know him so much.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Elaine who forwarded me one of his video at facebook, and then i go search for more of this guy on YouTube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found these 3 videos, which i would like to share in this post, sharing his experience of life, his successful paths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yo_24_qTNac&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yo_24_qTNac&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6bL3GR4iAW0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6bL3GR4iAW0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3O6OluBxGtM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3O6OluBxGtM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if he comes to Malaysia, i kinda wish to attend his talk, maybe as a crew, LOL =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-1305283640162733599?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/1305283640162733599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=1305283640162733599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/1305283640162733599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/1305283640162733599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2009/03/nick-vujicic-no-arms-no-legs-no-worries.html' title='Nick Vujicic - No Arms, No Legs, No Worries!'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-3926065940626235422</id><published>2009-02-05T22:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T16:43:20.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to KL</title><content type='html'>Last Monday, was my first time driving back to KL, and i was so excited, i don't know why, anyone feeling the same ?&lt;br /&gt;Although it was kinda scary, the losing focus, and drowsiness, bahh, i am so glad i reached KL in one piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cis, on my way back to KL, there were two road blocks, the first one, i was thinking " diu loh, dont know got kana speed trap bo..."&lt;br /&gt;Before reaching my turn to say Good Afternoon, the first car [ i was the third that time], already kana called to drive to the side of the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till my turn, luckily no need to wind down my mirror, as that guy gave me hand sign to ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second one, thought kena again, seriously the speed limit was 80, to hell with the speed, 80kmh, wanna ask road users to drive to slumberland meh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-3926065940626235422?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/3926065940626235422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=3926065940626235422&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/3926065940626235422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/3926065940626235422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-to-kl.html' title='Back to KL'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-6174344422724180666</id><published>2009-01-21T17:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T23:43:24.928+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bukit Bintang'/><title type='text'>Silver Guy</title><content type='html'>After getting the pouch for Kok Siang's PSP, went for a walk, shopping for a while, actually, Kok Siang did all the shoppings, LOL, since Vege and I have already shopped for our CNY clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, after dinner, we saw something catchy, another tourist entertainer i suppose, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SXc-qB6VZ8I/AAAAAAAAALk/puju54LCK4w/s1600-h/IMG_1557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SXc-qB6VZ8I/AAAAAAAAALk/puju54LCK4w/s320/IMG_1557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293768778785843138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SXc-poVX2AI/AAAAAAAAALc/yxm2HIc71N4/s1600-h/IMG_1553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SXc-poVX2AI/AAAAAAAAALc/yxm2HIc71N4/s320/IMG_1553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293768771919927298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Vege wanted to push him from the back, LOL, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;bocor rahsia Vege &lt;/span&gt;* heh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-6174344422724180666?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/6174344422724180666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=6174344422724180666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6174344422724180666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6174344422724180666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2009/01/silver-guy.html' title='Silver Guy'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SXc-qB6VZ8I/AAAAAAAAALk/puju54LCK4w/s72-c/IMG_1557.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-3025547001697918048</id><published>2009-01-21T16:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T17:02:21.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DayLight Robber</title><content type='html'>Last time, maybe two months ago, i met this greenie guy, that dollar guy, in bukit bintang.&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday, I went to KL with Vege and Kok Siang again.&lt;br /&gt;This time went to get the lost pouch. That freaking pouch cost RM25, wth.&lt;br /&gt;Curse those DAYLIGHT ROBBER, Dang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those guys in Sg.Wang and Lowyat are likely in a gang one. LOL, all giving me the same price when ask them =\&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-3025547001697918048?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/3025547001697918048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=3025547001697918048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/3025547001697918048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/3025547001697918048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2009/01/daylight-robber.html' title='DayLight Robber'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-7475020371606653673</id><published>2009-01-19T19:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T19:24:04.924+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Lost and Not Found =\</title><content type='html'>Last Wednesday, after having lunch with my classmates, i went to TARC with Kok Siang, saje wanna go library online, =x .&lt;br /&gt;As the weather is frigg'n hot, dont really wanted to go home. There are also nothing to do except that if i can online smoothly, i doubt my line is that good anyway , since it's still first week, no tutorial class, no tutorial exercise, no notes =\&lt;br /&gt;Even if i got, i wonder will i sit down and do. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i went to TARC with Kok Siang, to the library we go, he wanted to accompany his gf, as me just wanna lepak, the internet connection in the library is so damm slow that i play his psp while surfing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the best part of this post comes in, after some time, i went to the newspaper section to meet Kok Siang as he also went bored already, so he went ahead to read up some newspapers first.&lt;br /&gt;Abit sick of the internect connection, in addition, the i-dont-know-who staff come and tell me to keep the PSP away, WTF, it's not that i am playing with all loud noise, i am playing with sound at all.&lt;br /&gt;As i met him, i asked him, whether he was taking the psp pouch, he said yes.&lt;br /&gt;Lagi relieved, i continue with my newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;A while later, he came back to me, " eh, i didn't take the pouch, do you have me "&lt;br /&gt;I was like, Shit, this time i screwed up =x&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the canteen first, and the surfing section, nothing left =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a bad day, Dang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to dinna, caos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-7475020371606653673?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/7475020371606653673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=7475020371606653673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/7475020371606653673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/7475020371606653673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2009/01/lost-and-not-found.html' title='Lost and Not Found =\'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-3771516642022570554</id><published>2009-01-16T02:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T02:49:14.992+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UTAR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Meditation</title><content type='html'>Last semester, i joint a brain research, completed the part 1.&lt;br /&gt;This semester is the beginning of Part 2 of the research, the DRUGS XD .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 3 drugs to be tested on us, which are, guitar-music , meditation, and another i do not really understand what is it, Control System. The control system specimen sounds more like drug-free specimen for comparison,LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of my friends, Ming Jin and Siong Ming are selected into the Guitar category, which was our first intention joining this research. =\&lt;br /&gt;As fate not really siding on my this time, i was chosen into the meditation group while one more of my friend, Kok Siang is in the drug-free group. [BWORING] =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad news is, the meditation class starts at 7AM, one hour class. [WTF]&lt;br /&gt;then everyday have to practise for at least 20 minutes, sigh =\&lt;br /&gt;Man, this is one big commitment =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wonder how will this meditation life will improves my life ^.^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-3771516642022570554?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/3771516642022570554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=3771516642022570554&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/3771516642022570554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/3771516642022570554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2009/01/meditation.html' title='Meditation'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-6814911658286953079</id><published>2009-01-10T01:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T00:47:17.692+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last Wednesday, my sis and i went up to Jimmy's house for dinner, was suppose to have some healthier food by eating at home, and eating greenies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, for a sudden, i thought my of stacking Domino coupons. =X&lt;br /&gt;Straight bring my coupons there, and start checking its webbie for extra add-ons and stuffs ^.^&lt;br /&gt;Dialing 1800888333, ordered our pizza, together with cinna-sticks, we start preparing our salads.&lt;br /&gt;One box of greenies, those already packed for homemade salad kind, together with capsicum and few pieces of ham, and a few lemon slices, and there goes our salad for three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After preparing for around 40 minutes, here goes our foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SWjOyGx8ZtI/AAAAAAAAALU/mGRAGgz1cTI/s1600-h/DSC01772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SWjOyGx8ZtI/AAAAAAAAALU/mGRAGgz1cTI/s320/DSC01772.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289705122555520722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First : the healthy one, kinda, LOL, salad ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SWjOxz6Bp_I/AAAAAAAAALM/RERJG9Yh5zc/s1600-h/DSC01774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SWjOxz6Bp_I/AAAAAAAAALM/RERJG9Yh5zc/s320/DSC01774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289705117489145842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Second : Chicky Pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SWjOxg8nbiI/AAAAAAAAALE/uFgdDFNqreU/s1600-h/DSC01773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SWjOxg8nbiI/AAAAAAAAALE/uFgdDFNqreU/s320/DSC01773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289705112399736354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Third : Pizza again, Seafood supreme i think =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SWjOxEfSkKI/AAAAAAAAAK8/zLDfiackDmY/s1600-h/DSC01775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SWjOxEfSkKI/AAAAAAAAAK8/zLDfiackDmY/s320/DSC01775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289705104760541346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly : Cinnna-sticks =D&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/3984198258865118-6814911658286953079?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/6814911658286953079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=6814911658286953079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6814911658286953079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6814911658286953079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2009/01/last-wednesday-my-sis-and-i-went-up-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SWjOyGx8ZtI/AAAAAAAAALU/mGRAGgz1cTI/s72-c/DSC01772.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-6628620051812291385</id><published>2009-01-05T00:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T01:00:57.198+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This afternoon, after keeping the trash nicely in a plastic bag, obviously the next thing to do is, take key, go out and throw at the trash room.&lt;br /&gt;Once i opened the door of the room, i was shocked upon seeing an old lady there, picking trash or something, and i do not think i saw her before at my floor, dont know mana punya old lady. When i opened the door, she was looking at me as if i am a freak =_= when i thought of her as one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing in between me and the big rubbish container, how can i throw my trash, it's impossible for me to throw the trash over her, you see.&lt;br /&gt;And this old lady is at her 80's i think, with those big spec, wearing those ah ma's clothing.&lt;br /&gt;Fine then, i just put my trash on the floor but now comes the problem, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;SHE IS STILL LOOKING AT ME AS IF I AM A FREAK, WTF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After putting my brain into one piece after the shock, i was smiling at her as if like i am greeting somebody, but she only gave me the 'freak' face.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, that room is so dark, i wonder what she's doing there, duh, at the end, i just shut the door, and mind my own business, Damm, this lady is C&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;REEPY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-6628620051812291385?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/6628620051812291385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=6628620051812291385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6628620051812291385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6628620051812291385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-afternoon-after-keeping-trash.html' title=''/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-5596875484709870221</id><published>2009-01-02T01:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T00:41:05.761+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wednesday, my last day at Dataran Maybank @ Bangsar .&lt;br /&gt;Went to work rather "early" that day, as my colleague and i know there are not much work to do, just have to standby to see whether are the PC we worked on a day before got problem or not, if no, just take signature and ciaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slack slack, even took picture =\&lt;br /&gt;Kinda bored actually, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SV5DBUJUIYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/7e_8QlKj4o8/s1600-h/IMG_1508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SV5DBUJUIYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/7e_8QlKj4o8/s320/IMG_1508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286736702446248322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pic 1 : The Garden Hotel [or something else belongs to Gardens =x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SV5DBycMggI/AAAAAAAAAKo/VpoJ4nt2iYk/s1600-h/IMG_1509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SV5DBycMggI/AAAAAAAAAKo/VpoJ4nt2iYk/s320/IMG_1509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286736710578504194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pic 2 : seriously i do not know what Menara is that, but what i saw is NSTP =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SV5DChSFSpI/AAAAAAAAAKw/81sx37Yf_fA/s1600-h/IMG_1511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SV5DChSFSpI/AAAAAAAAAKw/81sx37Yf_fA/s320/IMG_1511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286736723152554642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pic 3 : THE SLACKER at work, LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slack slack slack, and work for a lil, till 12PM.&lt;br /&gt;Called up my boss and asked her whether still got work for us, LOL, guess hWat, she told us that, if there are no more work at Menara Maybank@Pudu, we are dismisssed, i was like WTF, first time got dismissed that early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 10 minutes of waiting for her to confirm, we are officially dismissed , Nyappiie .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-5596875484709870221?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/5596875484709870221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=5596875484709870221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5596875484709870221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5596875484709870221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2009/01/wednesday-my-last-day-at-dataran.html' title=''/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SV5DBUJUIYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/7e_8QlKj4o8/s72-c/IMG_1508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-7651590094860174981</id><published>2008-12-25T16:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T03:47:26.553+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>It's Christmas, the day most of the people are waiting for before year ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; everyone =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Cx's house for BBQ party yesterday night.&lt;br /&gt;Everything was nice, even took a photo with James aka Seed who is currently in Australia.&lt;br /&gt;So you must be wondering, how did we take photo with him, i was delighted as well when they say photo taking with James, and he posed through MSN video call, at Cx's XPS . LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to talk about the BBQ part, as they are all the same all the time, didn't take much picture also. =|&lt;br /&gt;The part that intrigue me, some time after Thomas Ooi brought some liquor and wine over. The self-proclaim wont go drunk Hsien Jien finish i think around 3/10 of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Bombay Dry Gin&lt;/span&gt;, in maybe an hour, continuously, Thanks to Mr. Eng Hong who was just back from USA.&lt;br /&gt;That EngHong make him drink 4 - 5 shots of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Dry Gin&lt;/span&gt;, but he wasn't the one drinking, he got few more ppl to have one-to-one toast with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the continuous drinking, of course, your head start to get heavy, then slow down, and lastly knocked out. XD&lt;br /&gt;People getting drunk, is one seriously shitty problem, but one good moment you cant miss, trust me &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;* heh *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About half an hour or more later, he knocked out straight, had to bring him to the guest room, but that was still okay.&lt;br /&gt;What wasn't is, he PUKE, WTF.&lt;br /&gt;He owed Jimmy one for cleaning him up, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;What is funny is, he keep on repeating there is one more &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Chivas&lt;/span&gt; left unopened, he wanted to try it. Duh, this guy really got nothing in brain except for liquor when he's knocked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime after, maybe an hour later, when his brain got a lil bit more fresher, we asked him to call out our name to test how awake is him, and guessed what, he called me Wei San &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;[ name of a girl, from their gang too, and now is in Singapore]&lt;/span&gt;, i was like 'HUH' , she is currently at singapore, and why her name is out =\&lt;br /&gt;Few seconds later, when everyone giving him the 'HUH' face, only he called out my name.&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, this is the best part, besides saying that there is one more Chivas left unopened, he was repeating " you guys la, make me drunk " , but this time, after he repeat once, he threw the pile that he vomited in, to some direction where Chen Kai is standing, LOL, the pile flipped and landed on his pants, and Kuang's leg. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Holy Moly !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To wrap up the Xmas BBQ Party, we play card game, the one who kana need to drink. I do not know what the game is called, i just know how to play the game. We played for three rounds, 6 people, and all 6 of us were abit high already only in 3 rounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for my Xmas Celebration. Hope all of you got the same joy for Xmas this year too, and coming up, may we have one New Year Eve Party next coming Wednesday night =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Merry Xmas and CHEERS&lt;/span&gt; . =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;P/s : hopefully i can get some post-able pictures from CX =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-7651590094860174981?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/7651590094860174981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=7651590094860174981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/7651590094860174981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/7651590094860174981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-211723635840541550</id><published>2008-12-21T01:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T03:39:28.192+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Shopping Spree</title><content type='html'>Woohoo, after working for one whole day, one of my colleague, Alan asked whether me and Bernard(another one) wanted to follow him to Pavilion for some shopping, as he wanted to get perfume as xmas gift for someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[OMG, my draft went missing, Shoots @_@ ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes again, i was thinking how long it was since my last shopping, yeah shopping, although i went to 1U for a walk =X it doesn't really counted as shopping i suppose, just going shops to shops, somehow i still enjoyed my day =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, yeah, on last saturday, i really enjoyed shopping, going from shops to shops, looking at stuffs  starting from perfumes, pants, shirts, t-shirts, jeans, yeah, all sapu XD ; sapu as in, go look around, not buying all of them, =x =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After walking around for some time, walking, considering, thinking, which to buy, what's worthy, we saw something, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ANGELS&lt;/span&gt; XD, yeah, angels at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Pavilion Mall&lt;/span&gt; and i managed to take picture with two of them &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;*tee-hee-hee-heh-heeee*&lt;/span&gt; =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SVEx6DdKgII/AAAAAAAAAKY/7rOOKjNzWeU/s1600-h/IMG_1353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SVEx6DdKgII/AAAAAAAAAKY/7rOOKjNzWeU/s320/IMG_1353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283058711312105602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SVEx5jAUeFI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ON416k5WxfQ/s1600-h/IMG_1351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SVEx5jAUeFI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ON416k5WxfQ/s320/IMG_1351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283058702601189458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How nice Pavilion got some angels wishing the public Merry Xmas got get some publicity.&lt;br /&gt;There are 3 more angels, but i only took picture with these two angels, they are shoo sweeet, esp when they wish the public " Merry Christmas " ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, after 3 hours of non-stop walk, with that heavy and bulky backpack on my back, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[refer to the pictures]&lt;/span&gt; , aaah, it sucks, we decided to get our stuffs at Bosini outlet, since it is offering 50% off, WAY COOL DEAL .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got myself two pieces of shirt and one denim ^^ What a good day to shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yarh, i seriously embarrassed myself that day. As i dont drive, i dont shop much, a credit card wont be a need, it isnt also a want for me, or maybe a lil, LOL, your parents pay, what can you hope for other than that =D. Okay, so i am just using a Maybank Debit Visa card. Happy as i can swipe it for my purchases, i do not have to withdraw cash from my account because the card will automatically deduct from my account &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;* heh-heh *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftering getting a parfume for Alan, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[ i am paying for him first, as he doesnt need to withdraw big amount of cash for shopping, and then he deposit the amount back to my account ]&lt;/span&gt;, the next swipe was at Bosini outlet. During the middle of the transaction, it cannot go through, i was like *dang*, just purchase the parfum, now cannot swipe, wth is going on.&lt;br /&gt;The worst part is, i called Maybank CS, and there is no option for me to select for Debit Card, hell way un-cool.&lt;br /&gt;After a few calls, the operator told me my purchase limit was Rm500 only, and asked me to go to the nearest ATM to change, =_=, dang, not knowing that there are purchase limit and transaction limit, this sucks, seriously embarrassed myself , Duh. Lucky there wasn't lot of ppl there that day, as it was kinda late already. hah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-211723635840541550?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/211723635840541550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=211723635840541550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/211723635840541550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/211723635840541550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/12/shopping-spree.html' title='Shopping Spree'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SVEx6DdKgII/AAAAAAAAAKY/7rOOKjNzWeU/s72-c/IMG_1353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-5329744875890514197</id><published>2008-12-17T23:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T23:49:57.072+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Bitch</title><content type='html'>WARNING :&lt;br /&gt;Please Read at your own risk as this entry is rated 18+ =)&lt;br /&gt;Please ask your Parents to guide you if you are still underage, Thank You.&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;Thinking of what happened this afternoon, i am damm f***ing pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It started by...(Last Friday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like usual, doing my job, i thought i am lucky, as there are only five PC(es) for me to work on, and i even get 1 PC off my work, so only 4 PC(es) for one department.&lt;br /&gt;La la la, blah blah blah~ done my job, i moved on to other floor.&lt;br /&gt;Some while, around 15 minutes later, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[i was at first floor that time]&lt;/span&gt;, one user come to me, and told me that 5th floor user was crazily mad, and super pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;I tested everything, every applications and SHYT on the 4 PC(es) before i left, and later she told she can't print, cannot share Shytty files and starting hurling blames at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since i started working about last two months ago, i never got attacked like that, and this lady keep attacking me even inside the lift, from first floor till 5th floor until we reached her department&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[Damm]&lt;/span&gt; at that time, i tell myself, she might be having a bad day, fine, fine, i just have to check again, and fix what is not in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She called my boss early int he morning, making ruckus about her department again, a big fucking ruckus this time until my boss asked me and my another colleague halted our work and go to her department and check out what is wrong. What surprised me that is, it was  only  a fucking &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;PAPER JAM, FUCK HER to the CORE of the hell&lt;/span&gt;. She made such as ruckus till my another supervisor at nearby nearly came over, just for &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;PAPER JAM&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, she called my colleague again, this time, the printer settings missing, WTF, we setup and checked again the printer in the morning, and then the setting went missing in the afternoon, bah, we have to set all up again, suspected her delete the setting by herself, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;#&amp;amp;(*&amp;amp;(*# but cant do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;WHY i  am bringing this up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i went to second floor, to continue my work, as i have to work on every PC(es) in that building. OMFG, i saw her again, at the entrance, and this is what she said to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"semua ok ke ? ader kena marah tak.......hari itu nak kena marah dari saya pulak " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[ the last one, is something like that, not really intended to be in my brain, just pissed me off]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK HER, i straight walk away to continue my job, feel like giving her a tight slap and shove cucumber and brinjal in her V like that maid case.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe some &lt;s&gt;people&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BITCH&lt;/span&gt; really deserves such punishment to seal their mouth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-5329744875890514197?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/5329744875890514197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=5329744875890514197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5329744875890514197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5329744875890514197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/12/bitch.html' title='Bitch'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-1875364547451290544</id><published>2008-12-04T23:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T01:01:39.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scenery'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Some Picture Update : =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;[Click on the picture to enlarge]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/STf9pLQUR5I/AAAAAAAAAIw/PAetzOiolUc/s1600-h/P1000469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/STf9pLQUR5I/AAAAAAAAAIw/PAetzOiolUc/s320/P1000469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275964372325517202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/STf9o2OKyDI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Oc_3Gx9hjhI/s1600-h/P1000460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/STf9o2OKyDI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Oc_3Gx9hjhI/s320/P1000460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275964366679361586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Ms. Shiny &lt;/span&gt; for sending me such pictures =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-1875364547451290544?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/1875364547451290544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=1875364547451290544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/1875364547451290544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/1875364547451290544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/12/some-picture-update-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/STf9pLQUR5I/AAAAAAAAAIw/PAetzOiolUc/s72-c/P1000469.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-16676701539291243</id><published>2008-12-03T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T02:04:41.261+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scenery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Bright Sky with a Smiley</title><content type='html'>Last two night, Monday night, anyone seen something sweet in the sky ? No ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to share this, Venus and Jupiter are in place, first time, in my memory, publishing their existence in the sky, accompanying the bright moon crescent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was actually going out for dinner when i saw the smiley hanging in the sky, it's just that, i didn't take it seriously, i mean, i treated it as normal phenomenon , i was like " ooh, how nice of the scenery in the sky tonight", waited for another while, and get into the car, straight to Desa Setapak for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, only i knew that it was special phenomenon that happened maybe once in five years, well, claimed from some editor from TheStar saying that if we missed it this time, we will have to wait for another five years to view such beauty of nature again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are two pictures, i received from a friend of mine, Yue San.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/STaigILsVjI/AAAAAAAAAIY/AtlxH_jZqq0/s1600-h/PC010184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/STaigILsVjI/AAAAAAAAAIY/AtlxH_jZqq0/s320/PC010184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275582686347154994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/STaigKp3KgI/AAAAAAAAAIg/DDypwjmTKVQ/s1600-h/PC010187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/STaigKp3KgI/AAAAAAAAAIg/DDypwjmTKVQ/s320/PC010187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275582687010564610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-16676701539291243?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/16676701539291243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=16676701539291243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/16676701539291243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/16676701539291243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/12/bright-sky-with-smiley.html' title='Bright Sky with a Smiley'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/STaigILsVjI/AAAAAAAAAIY/AtlxH_jZqq0/s72-c/PC010184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-3649532677763743447</id><published>2008-12-02T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T23:00:53.999+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>Taggged</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1) Do you think you're Hot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- Aaah, this kind of question works out my brain. I would say, i am not, but trying to be one *Heh* Anyone wanna deny me a lil ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2) Upload your favourite picture of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- I got one picture, which i think i kinda favor it, but i have to ask my bro for permission first, LOL =x *Ruby, give me some time on this *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[Edited - Here goes ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/STVFHIl9m_I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/l9uxkqdswFw/s1600-h/CIMG2828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/STVFHIl9m_I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/l9uxkqdswFw/s320/CIMG2828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275198527402515442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3) Why do you like that picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- Our Style of Batman and Robin, there are few more photos, i cant stop smiling at 15.4" LCD when i saw me posing in this picture with my bro, &lt;a href="http://eechng.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chng , &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like this pic, i think i am cool in it. Simple as that =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4) When was the last time you ate pizza?&lt;br /&gt;- Last two weeks, one night, at 11pm and i ordered Domino Meal 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The last song you listened to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;* Mariah Carey &amp;amp; Whitney Houston - When You Believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;6) What are you doing now besides this?&lt;br /&gt;- Listening to some random songs, and do some chatting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;7) What other name do you prefer besides yours?&lt;br /&gt;-I preferred to be called by my name, although i am kinda fond of cunning personalities of "Wolfie" =D =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[Edited - Wonders why the questions below are so cacated, why not straight go according to orders ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;People to tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. Datuk Low Ee Chng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. Babe MC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. Chaos Chia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4. Wynki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5. Clarence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;8) Who is number 1?&lt;br /&gt;- One of my Bro(s) who is studying in China, one who wants to earn his datukship in few more years like our national sportman, Datuk Lee Chong Wei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Number 3 is having a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;-Vege, not vegetable, she wanted to be called as Vege.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;10) Say something about number 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;* Clarence, my ex-college mate, ex-classmate, but never my ex-friend =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;* Someone who is kind and good in designing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) How bout number 4?&lt;br /&gt;* A girl whom i met when i was working part time few months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Who is number 2?&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/people/Mei-Chan/767673194"&gt;Babe Mei Chan&lt;/a&gt;, one who is obsessed with food, just click on her name to get to her Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-3649532677763743447?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/3649532677763743447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=3649532677763743447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/3649532677763743447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/3649532677763743447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/12/taggged.html' title='Taggged'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/STVFHIl9m_I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/l9uxkqdswFw/s72-c/CIMG2828.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-4535727436297647136</id><published>2008-12-02T01:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T00:01:01.175+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to PJ again yesterday, but this time, way earlier than usual, was planning to have breakfast earlier and then go get pressie for Miss Eunice for her 20th Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;But kinda plan phailed. Jimmy and I went to Vhoe's house early morning, after filling up some gas into his car.&lt;br /&gt;Reached there around 10am, but kinda dragged till 12 only we go out for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast, sent him back, we go get Kai Xiang and off go to to OneUtama. After walking around for some time, still undecided what to get, and such a good timing that Roxy &amp;amp; Quicksilver's outlet was so located in front of us, just 2-3 shops away. Went in, saw some purses which look quite nice, and our path was like suddenly emerged with a few tiny beams of light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, went to walk around for another some time, we made up our mind just get the purse for her will do =) since it looks nice on her&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[ we thought.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-4535727436297647136?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/4535727436297647136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=4535727436297647136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4535727436297647136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4535727436297647136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/12/went-to-pj-again-yesterday-but-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-5942663990966068674</id><published>2008-11-30T02:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T00:05:57.569+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Starbucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freebies'/><title type='text'>StarBucks</title><content type='html'>Aaah, when is the last time i had my refreshment from StarBucks Coffee, i just have no idea, long way back, i would say.&lt;br /&gt;Before i start my post, i would like to thank The Sun, for distributing voucher for Starbucks Coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/STGQKTGa6BI/AAAAAAAAAHw/bGS3Y7xPJF0/s1600-h/IMG_1280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/STGQKTGa6BI/AAAAAAAAAHw/bGS3Y7xPJF0/s320/IMG_1280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274155145227855890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Voucher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The voucher from The Sun actually allows us to get a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FREE&lt;/span&gt; Peach Frappuccino with any purchase of any size of Dark Cherry Mocha Frap Ice Blended. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/STGRHpgJ6FI/AAAAAAAAAIA/dQCgVBiYR9E/s1600-h/IMG_1286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/STGRHpgJ6FI/AAAAAAAAAIA/dQCgVBiYR9E/s320/IMG_1286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274156199213394002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what i got, and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/STGRHcF5cCI/AAAAAAAAAH4/h2Xyyje0u14/s1600-h/IMG_1283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/STGRHcF5cCI/AAAAAAAAAH4/h2Xyyje0u14/s320/IMG_1283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274156195613601826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what we purchsed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, this post is just to satisfy my boredom. This post have been in my pending list since Saturday and i forgot what i wanted to write in this post already.zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i remembered is, that Friday, the weather was so freaking cold, due the the heavy rain in the early evening, and i am having my icy ice blended Peach Frap XD&lt;br /&gt;It feels so nice that i got brainfreeze~ yeaaah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-5942663990966068674?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/5942663990966068674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=5942663990966068674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5942663990966068674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5942663990966068674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/11/starbucks.html' title='StarBucks'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/STGQKTGa6BI/AAAAAAAAAHw/bGS3Y7xPJF0/s72-c/IMG_1280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-4176335756510812696</id><published>2008-11-28T00:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T02:30:17.390+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ipod'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Ipod Touch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.apple.com/ipodtouch/gallery/images/ipodtouch_image2_20080909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 404px; height: 309px;" src="http://images.apple.com/ipodtouch/gallery/images/ipodtouch_image2_20080909.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday, i met this Vice President of some department, this guy was nice. We chatted like, at most of the time i was in his office doing my work on his laptop. [ Some user don't even look/smile at you, i mean, they are just like " ok la, nah, give you, call me when done ] =_="'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chat, chat and chat... suddenly he brought up his lucky draw stuff. He told me he went to Pavillion and shop for around RM6xx++, i dont know exact value, then his wife fills some lucky draw form for him, and *PuFF*  that morning someone called him and told him that he won Ipod Touch 16GB, WTF~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KNS, shop for Rm6xx, and you are rebated with something worth RM1.6k++ ? Good investment. No wonder he was kinda in good mood, telling me how happy he was that day.&lt;br /&gt;He should be [ grumbling of jealousy ] . LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, to my suprise, he was also once a Tarcian. Out of sudden, he asked me whether am i from TARC, i was like huh, how did he know about it? [ how can i be that naive LOL~ ]&lt;br /&gt;and only i knew he didn't see through me, it was that i am using TARC file.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-4176335756510812696?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/4176335756510812696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=4176335756510812696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4176335756510812696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4176335756510812696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/11/ipod-touch.html' title='Ipod Touch'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-5524753086450833512</id><published>2008-11-27T00:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T00:33:16.833+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Alert!! Alert!!</title><content type='html'>Aah, nothing much of an alert actually.&lt;br /&gt;It's just, man, first time i got shocked by alert in the lift.&lt;br /&gt;I was in a life talking with some guy from a department, and apparently i am going to 32th floor, and he is going to 33th.&lt;br /&gt;When the lift reached 32th floor, the door opened, and we are still chatting.&lt;br /&gt;So i walked out, with my hand still in the mid air, placed at open space between the two door, 'cuz i wanted to keep the door opened we are still talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After around a minute, suddenly it was like, fire alarm went off from the intercom speaker, damm, both of us got pretty shocked, i forgot what the alert shouted...something with "kecemasan" stuff i think. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then i knew, it's time to let it go XD&lt;br /&gt;Just say bye, and " chat again some other time" was what i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baka punya Lift, alert also dont have to be as loud, or louder than the fire alarm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-5524753086450833512?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/5524753086450833512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=5524753086450833512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5524753086450833512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5524753086450833512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/11/alert-alert.html' title='Alert!! Alert!!'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-4375050367202277174</id><published>2008-11-26T21:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T00:20:52.538+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japanese Food'/><title type='text'>Sushi Groove</title><content type='html'>Some time this day, a week ago, i am suppose to be typing this entry. It was all due to laziness [i admit =x ] i went to bed earlier, as i am working on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;I'm working tomorrow, it's just that, i had my evening nap a lil bit off the clock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday, Jimmy and I went over to PJ, to meet up with Vhoe, as he wanted to have dinner at Sushi Groove together, and he got some voucher for Sushi Groove, which is going to expire soon.&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, in the afternoon, we noticed that there is 10% less with Jusco Card.&lt;br /&gt;Apalagi, Sushi plan confirmed =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, we wanted to have dinner with Jimmy that night, 'cuz his birthday is on Monday, which falls on 17/11 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SSrBVVIdmhI/AAAAAAAAAFA/x3hwg5rkZD4/s1600-h/IMG_1199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SSrBVVIdmhI/AAAAAAAAAFA/x3hwg5rkZD4/s320/IMG_1199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272238885984639506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There goes, every birthday, wishing upon the candle? LOL .. aah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SSrBVvHZO-I/AAAAAAAAAFI/PXwRg-yl8oY/s1600-h/IMG_1204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SSrBVvHZO-I/AAAAAAAAAFI/PXwRg-yl8oY/s320/IMG_1204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272238892959480802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a small piece of cake for starer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SSrBWGmfiYI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/vu-Bu04A-d0/s1600-h/IMG_1205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SSrBWGmfiYI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/vu-Bu04A-d0/s320/IMG_1205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272238899263932802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alaa... Havent take picture, he tak sabor-sabor wanna eat already, anyone notices one of the candles went missing already ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Foods&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SS1mAJMoHyI/AAAAAAAAAGA/vBLAhlZuKQ4/s1600-h/IMG_1207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SS1mAJMoHyI/AAAAAAAAAGA/vBLAhlZuKQ4/s320/IMG_1207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272982891375632162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forgot what is this called but, those reddish and brownish layers aren't fish slice,&lt;br /&gt;but tuna and salmon skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SS1mAc9f57I/AAAAAAAAAGI/FaYx7oYqZus/s1600-h/IMG_1209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SS1mAc9f57I/AAAAAAAAAGI/FaYx7oYqZus/s320/IMG_1209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272982896680888242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the Festive Ala Carte, this is called the Xmas Tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SS1mBGMGJJI/AAAAAAAAAGY/KhRgB_2bzro/s1600-h/IMG_1221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SS1mBGMGJJI/AAAAAAAAAGY/KhRgB_2bzro/s320/IMG_1221.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272982907747968146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SS1mA_kvPOI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/blqM1sAJhiI/s1600-h/IMG_1218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SS1mA_kvPOI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/blqM1sAJhiI/s320/IMG_1218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272982905972276450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These two, i totally forgot the name. Makan aje-la.&lt;br /&gt;Can wait to pick up my chopsticks after taking pic LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SS1mBQw4JKI/AAAAAAAAAGg/5xM24WjTTFE/s1600-h/IMG_1247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SS1mBQw4JKI/AAAAAAAAAGg/5xM24WjTTFE/s320/IMG_1247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272982910586594466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The all time favourite, Ebiko ? . &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ My Macro Mode works well, click to enlarge XD ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SS1t8iQL39I/AAAAAAAAAGo/pV5NXtklH6I/s1600-h/IMG_1248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SS1t8iQL39I/AAAAAAAAAGo/pV5NXtklH6I/s320/IMG_1248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272991625474990034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the one who really craves for it &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;[ Very Much ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Dessert&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SS1zh8xbr8I/AAAAAAAAAGw/UfJlbArtnls/s1600-h/IMG_1255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SS1zh8xbr8I/AAAAAAAAAGw/UfJlbArtnls/s320/IMG_1255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272997765807058882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Big birthday Cake now =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SS1zifuTJfI/AAAAAAAAAG4/I2xJJbp61MI/s1600-h/IMG_1256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SS1zifuTJfI/AAAAAAAAAG4/I2xJJbp61MI/s320/IMG_1256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272997775189157362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SS1zjWpuXcI/AAAAAAAAAHA/JPAZh66ODUw/s1600-h/IMG_1257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SS1zjWpuXcI/AAAAAAAAAHA/JPAZh66ODUw/s320/IMG_1257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272997789933919682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Take 2&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/3984198258865118-4375050367202277174?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/4375050367202277174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=4375050367202277174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4375050367202277174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4375050367202277174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/11/sushi-groove.html' title='Sushi Groove'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SSrBVVIdmhI/AAAAAAAAAFA/x3hwg5rkZD4/s72-c/IMG_1199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-131888967305967084</id><published>2008-11-19T07:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T23:34:37.208+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bukit Bintang'/><title type='text'>Gold Man</title><content type='html'>Finish my work earlier that other Friday, went to catch Quantum of Solace with Hoon Wah, Joanne, Chui King and Cheng Haw.&lt;br /&gt;Went to have a walk, while the girls are looking for the dresses at Forever 21, we went to look for some watches.&lt;br /&gt;At first,  i thought of getting myself a PSP, but after thinking twice, I think i better get  myself a watch first, and coincidentally, Cheng Haw wanted to get one too =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After looking at the price tag, Aah, kinda hard to withdraw some money to pay for it. =\&lt;br /&gt;I shall make a decision soon &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[ Hopefully =x ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the first time, i had my dinner at Pavillion Food Court, what should i say about it.&lt;br /&gt;Never thought my Hokkien Mee taste that way, it seems.&lt;br /&gt;what about others, i am not sure, but not going for the Lasagne after hearing Cheng Haw's comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, and on my way back to LRT, i spotted this guy.&lt;br /&gt;He kinda paint himself with those glow-dust, or whatever it is called, and offered himself to others to take photo with him, at any price you wish to pay.&lt;br /&gt;How nice, this is one of those people who keeps tourism in our country alive.&lt;br /&gt;And he called himself The Gold Man. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;[Cheh, tak gold pun, Green got la]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;* Lucky i brought my camera along that day, never intend to bring my camera on my working day though*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SSQ-uuXUwsI/AAAAAAAAAE4/lPH5e7UVJOs/s1600-h/IMG_1195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SSQ-uuXUwsI/AAAAAAAAAE4/lPH5e7UVJOs/s320/IMG_1195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270406436371088066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-131888967305967084?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/131888967305967084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=131888967305967084&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/131888967305967084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/131888967305967084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/11/gold-man.html' title='Gold Man'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SSQ-uuXUwsI/AAAAAAAAAE4/lPH5e7UVJOs/s72-c/IMG_1195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-4798816658892655520</id><published>2008-11-16T23:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T23:22:09.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LRT Chaos</title><content type='html'>Last Thursday and Friday, i went to work an hour earlier, around 8am, as i am going to work at 9.&lt;br /&gt;My actual working hour ishh 10am-6pm. But i can go to work 9am-5pm.&lt;br /&gt;Nice right? goodie that it's kinda flexible*tee-hee* .&lt;br /&gt;And for the first time, i saw chaos at LRT stations.&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, i thought it might be wiser to take LRT from my place[Tmn Melati] to the terminal [Gombak Terminal]first, then i just have to be patiently see if anyone gets off the LRT and i got a seating =)&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, there are around 15 people queuing at each door at the Gombak Terminal.&lt;br /&gt;Holy Shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-4798816658892655520?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/4798816658892655520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=4798816658892655520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4798816658892655520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4798816658892655520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/11/lrt-chaos.html' title='LRT Chaos'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-4683689322144256412</id><published>2008-11-14T00:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:17:55.506+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have been looking for nice foods around ChinaTown a.k.a. Petaling Street and around Pudu Raya as i am kinda sick of the food at my place. Every time same place, same food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been eating alone everyday and today is different.&lt;br /&gt;Shiny came to join me for dinner. On the other hand, she wants to get her housemate some candy or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to have a walk at Petaling Street, yeah i know it's kinda crowded.&lt;br /&gt;Had our dinner at somewhere in the middle of Petaling Street, just at the five-foot way of a bank, i forgotten what bank is that, Hong Leong or HSBC or something, be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our Claypot &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Loh-Shu-Fun&lt;/span&gt;, quite ok, but the grilled sotong and lala there, isn't that nice =|&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to take some picture, but my hp was low on battery.&lt;br /&gt;If i know Shiny is joining me for dinner today, i should have charge up my Hp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caos, that's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;*yawns*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-4683689322144256412?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/4683689322144256412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=4683689322144256412&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4683689322144256412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4683689322144256412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/11/have-been-looking-for-nice-foods-around.html' title=''/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-7323115229712698784</id><published>2008-11-13T23:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:05:08.948+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job'/><title type='text'>People.</title><content type='html'>Damm. I have working for the fourth week and, for the first time, i saw such people.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly,I went to a floor, I went in to a department, and i asked this girl, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;[ lets call her AAA]&lt;/span&gt;, who is the user of the desktop i will be doing my work onto.&lt;br /&gt;She stood up and "there" and sit back down. DAMM her,  she thinks that she got laser pointer at her index finger, is it ?&lt;br /&gt;#*&amp;amp;!@(^*#@!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked towards the direction she pointed to, and asked around.&lt;br /&gt;Found the user and i told her that i am there today to do my job on a desktop. The user told me that she was busy, so fine then, i told her that i will come later on. Got an appointment with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[This user keep on wanted to procrastinate our job. Bernard{my friend} called her earlier, and she keep on giving excuses, MC, Busy, Meeting, wth.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Then when i wanted to go out, i asked AAA again, who is nearest to the door to open the door for me &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;politely&lt;/span&gt;. [Access card is necessary to open the door, and i don't have one because i am not from the department.]&lt;br /&gt;The moment she opened her mouth, i knew it was no good thing.&lt;br /&gt;Straight away she uttered " can't you just ask xxx&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;[assuming xxx is the girl i wanted to do my work on her desktop earlier]&lt;/span&gt; to open the door for you, i was like WTF, she is located about 25 feets away, and you are only 5-10 feets away from the door.&lt;br /&gt;I walked back to xxx and asked her politely again to open the door for me, just so coincident, her phone rang. After answering, someone past her workstation, she just " eh yyy, can you open the door for him&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[ME]&lt;/span&gt; ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yyy then walked me to the door and opened the door for me.&lt;br /&gt;^$#*!@^#(*&amp;amp;@^#&lt;br /&gt;Damm Pissed off that time. Wish that i can give that two one big tight slap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-7323115229712698784?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/7323115229712698784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=7323115229712698784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/7323115229712698784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/7323115229712698784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/11/people.html' title='People.'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-2865863202313811762</id><published>2008-11-02T21:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T23:43:04.062+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BKT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gathering'/><title type='text'>One Bright and Shine Sunday</title><content type='html'>Just suddenly wanted to post something about a week+ ago. This entry should be post some time ago, it's just i am a lil bit lazy and tired after working =\ .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Sunday morning, went to Klang with Chui King, Cheng Haw, and Swee Meng. Just feel going to Klang and try out some nice BKT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...............and for god's sake, i didn't browse through some routes, and four of us, dont even know where to go. Of course, we know how to go to Klang, i mean, Klang isn't small, dont even know where is where inside the town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Swee Meng's gf, Swee Kung, came out to meet with us, and guide us. [ She lived in Klang].&lt;br /&gt;After a short journey, we reached our destination.&lt;br /&gt;A restaurant, whose its name i have already forgotten =x, biasa-ler, not so good. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The BKT we had that day, i can only rate it average. The soup was. But the pig liver they served, was DAMM BIG. For the first time, i saw pig liver which its diameter up to around 1cm, or a lil bit more than that.&lt;br /&gt;The pork was quite tender, and is served at big piece. They just chopped it few times and straight it go into the claypot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What suprised me that day was, the price.&lt;br /&gt;3 persons meal, i think abit more than 4 person meal in Sitiawan, 4 plates of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'yau-char-kuai'&lt;/span&gt; 6 bowls of rice, one bag of&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'tie-kuan-yin'&lt;/span&gt;, all for RM32-33.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the boss told us the price, i was like "am i dreaming??" because , i was expecting for Rm6x-70.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, Chui King will be the one starring.&lt;br /&gt;Just one picture I got here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SRxH0j6f5YI/AAAAAAAAAEw/jfcoDWYvAck/s1600-h/DSC01651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SRxH0j6f5YI/AAAAAAAAAEw/jfcoDWYvAck/s320/DSC01651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268164632436008322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She is not stirring the tea leaves, just that, before we poured our tea earlier, she lagak pandai, one whole bag of tea leaves, can be divided into two tea pots. She just pour all in a pot while bragging about her&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; "cleverness" &lt;/span&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;And what has that got to do with the picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[She was transfering some tea leaves to the 'another pot'. Tu-lah...Lagak pandai, poser somemore]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, since it was still early that day, after some BKT.&lt;br /&gt;We then went to Jusco Bkt Tinggi for a walk.&lt;br /&gt;Ended up watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teh Coffin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just too lazy to talk about that movie. Just something short, i think watching The Coffin is better than watching Bangkok Dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AND AND&lt;br /&gt;I am so looking forward to this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kCB-GTVxPjQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kCB-GTVxPjQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH! Fast and Furious, the 4th =) coming at 2009 =\ *tsk*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-2865863202313811762?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/2865863202313811762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=2865863202313811762&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/2865863202313811762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/2865863202313811762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-bright-and-shine-sunday.html' title='One Bright and Shine Sunday'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SRxH0j6f5YI/AAAAAAAAAEw/jfcoDWYvAck/s72-c/DSC01651.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-2156294191851374034</id><published>2008-11-02T21:52:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T00:15:48.031+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJ'/><title type='text'>Eat Eat Eat!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;After a good sleep at Vhoe's house, a new day begun.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much special to talk about, but in this post, i would like to intro two restaurants. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First of all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Village Park Restaurant.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265220668634340834" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SRHSTUH-neI/AAAAAAAAADg/1vlrP1pkZN0/s320/IMG_1193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can see how many people are eating there. When we reached that place, it was around 2pm+ already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The restaurant serves Malay cuisine, which what i saw on the menu that day was Nasi Lemak, Nasi Dagang, what else i forgotten[dang, when did i become so forgetful], there are noodles on the menu too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At first i wanted to order Nasi Dagang, but it was already out =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then i ordered a Nasi Lemak Ayam Rendang, this one is average, but the Rendang Daging ish nice. The Ayam Goreng there looks delicious, just like local KFC, i shall be ordering that one the next time i go =D~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Okay, one more thing, the drinks there, arent that good, esp Cincau+Soya, from what i heard, but there is one drink, which is quite special.&lt;br /&gt;Its name is something Special Milo what Dinosaur or something, priced at 4.xx&lt;br /&gt;It look nice, at first when i got there, i thought it was just some ice blended Milo, and some toppings.&lt;br /&gt;But i realised that i was wrong, and it seems nice. From what i saw, they blended the Milo, and then put chocolate/Milo Powder at the top as topping. Aaah, why didn't i order that drink that day &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;*tsk tsk *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is what i got from Google Map, just some simple guide =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265857114358579106" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 230px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SRQVJVNOf6I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/mrdjuRZjUkI/s320/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Latter on, we had out dinner at somewhere in Taman Sea, at a shop called Warung Berry's.&lt;br /&gt;They are serving local foods, some fusion, he &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;*teh boss* &lt;/span&gt;said, and western cuisine.&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at our starter, Wild Mushroom Soup, comes together with a piece of bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SRW1uozmoFI/AAAAAAAAAEo/1AIqpaokf88/s1600-h/DSC01649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SRW1uozmoFI/AAAAAAAAAEo/1AIqpaokf88/s320/DSC01649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266315152112132178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ingredient, i must say that, that day, i had the best mushroom soup i ever ordered.&lt;br /&gt;Although it is not as creamy as what we used to get, but it still taste nice.&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly, they are unlike others, serve their customers &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Campbell's Mushroom Soup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, moving on to the main course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SRW1tD1jNKI/AAAAAAAAAEY/QaJHB7Hc4gs/s1600-h/DSC01650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SRW1tD1jNKI/AAAAAAAAAEY/QaJHB7Hc4gs/s320/DSC01650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266315125008315554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what i ordered, Fish Fillet of John Dory with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some lemon sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[i forgot the name already =x ]&lt;/span&gt;. Look nice? It do taste nice.&lt;br /&gt;What i like from this restaurant/shop is, they are serving original foods, i mean, they prepare them theirselves&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[the chef, i mean]. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than taste, next thing is, price? Hah.&lt;br /&gt;i must say that, they dont price their food costly. I paid something reasonable that.&lt;br /&gt;A drink, that fish fillet, together with the mushroom soup, for not more than RM20. What says you, expensive? Guess not, huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, the boss there, very friendly. Any of his customers that go to his shop, he will greet them, and seat them.&lt;br /&gt;When i was having my fillet that day, i saw him, moving from tables to tables, chat his customers up. He came to our table too, a few times, asking us how was the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rate this Shop a "MUST GO" =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-2156294191851374034?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/2156294191851374034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=2156294191851374034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/2156294191851374034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/2156294191851374034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/11/eat-eat-eat.html' title='Eat Eat Eat!~'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SRHSTUH-neI/AAAAAAAAADg/1vlrP1pkZN0/s72-c/IMG_1193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-8251081526847977278</id><published>2008-11-02T21:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T23:53:57.887+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJ'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last Friday, we( me, Sham and Haikal) finished one department, and i was so nyappi XD&lt;br /&gt;or should i be saying, we finished our task for one floor, one more floor to go =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;*ish*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are something i wanted to share =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;*Picture First*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SRHSS0EhdGI/AAAAAAAAADY/kP6SkqylPtk/s1600-h/DSC01641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265220660029912162" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SRHSS0EhdGI/AAAAAAAAADY/kP6SkqylPtk/s320/DSC01641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SRHSSpz-2ZI/AAAAAAAAADQ/8tSE8qJ6X-g/s1600-h/DSC01640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265220657276180882" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SRHSSpz-2ZI/AAAAAAAAADQ/8tSE8qJ6X-g/s320/DSC01640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw that guy over there at the drain ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Here's the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Krystal and I finished our lunch, on our way back to her office, we noticed extremely high number gathered by the side of the drain, compared to normal days, or even normal Friday of course.&lt;br /&gt;Being a typical Malaysian, the busybody type, i decided to join the crowd to see what is so happening there. To my suprise, someone sat by the drain&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[Please refer to the picture above].&lt;/span&gt; I initially thought he wanted to commit suicide, for whatever reason it was. I dont know, and i dont even have to chance to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we joined the crowds, there are already Fire Rescue over there, consoling him i suppose, i was quite far from him, so i dont know what they are doing over there, consoling, chatting him up, whatever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Krystal was rushing back to her office, as she was already late for a bit, i just took some picture that time, and off we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some time after i reached the department i am working in, i think it was around half an hour or so, Krystal then sms-ed me.&lt;br /&gt;She told me in her sms that, she heard from her colleauges that that guy wasn't into suicide stuff, but some argument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Alert-Rumours*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what i heard, that guy was into an argument or student and drug addicts. I am not so sure then who's who, but he looked like the addict to me from his clothings, his look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Rumours-ends*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that so nice Friday, i finished my work earlier, as no Laptops or Desktops for me to work on.&lt;br /&gt;Most of the users(PCs' users) went back earlier, 5pm, instead of the normal 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;Called Kai Xiang to see if there are part time vacancies for a day, but got nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought of going back to Setapak for dinner, with Jimmy, but when i called him, he is at PJ already, normal place, Vhoe's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making my decision quickly, without any hesitation, i went back home straight away and pack my stuffs, and again, take LRT to PJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got there in around minutes, met them up at Vhoe's house, and we went to 1U for dinner. We had our dinner at the newly opened Korean Restaurant, called BBQ Chicken.&lt;br /&gt;They claimed that they use olive oil to cook their chicken, fry, grill, what else... deep fry and they also claimed that their chicken is healthier as they are using olive oil to cook their chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food is quite ok. The price, i would say average, for such restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;what we had is, a combo meal which consists of 8 pieces of chicken, mix of chicken thigh and drumsticks, a side dish of deep fried chicken wings, 5 glasses of carbonated drinks, and if i am not mistaken, 2 mushroom soups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;All for around RM88 including tax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Edited : You can read from TheStar dated on 5/11/2008, as there is article on BBQ Chicken Restaurant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O-kay.&lt;br /&gt;What's next after food, like usual in movies, not for me, drinks. I mean, those with alcohols. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;*heh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the BeerFest at the RainForest@1Utama.&lt;br /&gt;Vhoe actually bought the two glasses, boot kind of glass got beer. And they got some discount on the glasses with their 1Card.&lt;br /&gt;There is band performing live there, most likely Laundry Bar,&lt;br /&gt;and at 11:30pm, they got an event called DanceFloor, but due to tireness, i suppose, we went back before it started.&lt;br /&gt;So nothing much to post on this event =\&lt;br /&gt;but i am so looking forward to this event in the coming years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[Edited : this is the shoe glasses i am talking about]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SRMWxEk9FzI/AAAAAAAAADo/e5Q69G9FxMU/s1600-h/DSC01644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SRMWxEk9FzI/AAAAAAAAADo/e5Q69G9FxMU/s320/DSC01644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265577421624383282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[I shall be posting up the photo latter on.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-8251081526847977278?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/8251081526847977278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=8251081526847977278&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/8251081526847977278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/8251081526847977278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-friday-we-me-sham-and-haikal.html' title=''/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SRHSS0EhdGI/AAAAAAAAADY/kP6SkqylPtk/s72-c/DSC01641.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-8509747580005571940</id><published>2008-10-29T23:48:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T22:59:08.094+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>Tag Game</title><content type='html'>Thanks to my friend, the claimed-to-be-shinning Ruby for introducing me some tag game.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the title she gave me was, dont change your shirt, no make-up, no anything, just take up my camera and take a photo of my current look.&lt;br /&gt;Thish ISH so HARD =\&lt;br /&gt;But, i did it too =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes nothing :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SQ2_djsTqbI/AAAAAAAAADI/lmj-yoGb8GE/s1600-h/DSC01632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SQ2_djsTqbI/AAAAAAAAADI/lmj-yoGb8GE/s320/DSC01632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264074053984168370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;The Uber-Sleepy Face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;After a tiring working day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sorry Ruby, that i  replied your tag this late, but i got this picture the night you told me you tagged me =x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-8509747580005571940?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/8509747580005571940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=8509747580005571940&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/8509747580005571940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/8509747580005571940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/10/tag-game.html' title='Tag Game'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SQ2_djsTqbI/AAAAAAAAADI/lmj-yoGb8GE/s72-c/DSC01632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-1281753826040980526</id><published>2008-10-29T00:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T22:40:26.820+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gross'/><title type='text'>Gross</title><content type='html'>Oh my, time does fly. Suddenly i got few entries to make, and all of them are stacking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, my parents came to KL for some work-break, and they went back to Sitiawan last Monday. As an obedient son &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[ XD ]&lt;/span&gt;, i went to meet with them at PuduRaya Bus Station and send them off. Went there a bit too early, reached there around half an hour earlier instead. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;*Sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowhere in mind to go, i went to Petaling Street for a walk. Even though it was around 2+pm, the place was quite crowded already. Lots of angmohs walking around, bargaining and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i am just wondering do they know that those stuffs and made locally&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; [a.k.a. ciplak-ed stuff] &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe they just wanted to get some cheap stuffs for souvenirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, suddenly i remembered that i have not take anything in the morning, and my empty stomach rumbled. Taking notice at my handphone for time, i went straight to KFC to get something to eat, just had some colesraw. Bought Chicken Nuggets as well, but gave it to my brother who was going back with my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, like usual, the bus came late, their journey back home got delayed and Pudu Raya was f***ing hot and crowded inside. The airing inside was deadly.&lt;br /&gt;They can't even repair or install better ventilation system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine, i went down to the terminals for buses to stop and passenger to board on, went look for the bus, actually i went down there to see whether has the bus arrived already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of looking out for the bus, long queue of buses which caused by some inconsiderated busses which stopped and parked at their "self-prepared" parking  instead of parking which were prepared by the PuduRaya management.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, i saw something gross, if i think what is saw is what i am thinking of that time.&lt;br /&gt;A bus driver came down, and on his hand, it was a bag of rubbish, good driver for doing bus-keeping that fast, huh ? and on his another hand, i saw a Coke Bottle filled with some yellowish liquid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you get why i said i saw something gross ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........................................................................&lt;br /&gt;.......................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it wasnt urine. DAMM. F***ING GROSS . &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[now i said it =x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Now, some time after that, the bus came, i helped my parents to load their luggage into the luggage compartment which they boarded the bus, it was so crowded, two bussed were late i suppose. Wave GoodBye to them and cao with my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way back to Majlis Jamek Putra LRT station, somewhere at thepavement in front of Menara Maybank, an Indian guy just turn around and spitted. I who was walking behind that time, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;NEARLY&lt;/span&gt; got spitted by someone, for the first time in my life, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DAMMIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my quick and good reflects, i am able to avoid it &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[ XD ] .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straight away i looked at him,and he just went saying "sorry" as if he never meant it, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ShEat Him&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if he spitted at me, and it really kana me, then i beated him up, will i be jailed for it ? =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;[LOL]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, how can they be so gross, especially it was their &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;NEW YEAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-1281753826040980526?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/1281753826040980526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=1281753826040980526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/1281753826040980526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/1281753826040980526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/10/gross.html' title='Gross'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-6949058589407095717</id><published>2008-10-27T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T23:52:58.432+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job'/><title type='text'>Second Day</title><content type='html'>Got home really late, i worked till around 9pm, actually i worked until 8++, finished up my last call[computer i meant] then cabut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first wanted to go back earlier, but it was raining quite heavily in the evening, so, kinda got stucked that day, but still good, because of the raining, i got somehow forced to do OT, earn some few extra Ringgits  for the day * tee hee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much on the second day, everything is just normal, one fine working day =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-6949058589407095717?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/6949058589407095717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=6949058589407095717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6949058589407095717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6949058589407095717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/10/second-day.html' title='Second Day'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-6458583094955166564</id><published>2008-10-27T22:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T23:48:24.769+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job'/><title type='text'>First Day</title><content type='html'>My first day of work was nice, i have been assigned into a group of three which includes me. The two of them are Malays, and yeah, they are nice, joking around most of the time. Well, i can't deny that my work is quite easy actually, i just have to join all the laptops and desktops in the department to the main Maybank server.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my first day, i didn't do much work, not because i slacks, just that i keep referring to the notes i made when they explain what i should do, and doing, how to troubleshoot if there are errors and how to solve that particular errors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much on my first day though. After finishing up my work at 8pm at my first day, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;[yeah, i did 2 hours of OverTime =D ]&lt;/span&gt; , i went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Pudu Bus Station&lt;/span&gt; to get 3 return bus tickets for my parents and my bro, who came to KL for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Deepawali Weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, to my suprise, the 30% surcharge which was implemented by i-dont-know-WTH Minister for the Raya, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;[excuses : fuel price increase, bus operators cant earn much, giving them some bonus or i-dont-heck-care-sheeeeett]&lt;/span&gt; is still on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the booth operators asked for RM7x, i was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"maybe i heard wrongly"&lt;/span&gt; so i passed RM61/62 to her for 3 tickets which is usually sufficient, and i will still have some balance after paying it, the operator looked at me and said again Rm7x, around 72 i think. I got stunned, i asked her whether she had miscalculated the amount, and i only understood that the 30% was still on the run. DAMMIT. WTH is the government servant. Some officers should be get rid of this daylight robbers &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;[!@&amp;amp;#^(!@*&amp;amp;#]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing i just need to pay extra no matter how much i have to argue with her, i just left the counter in hurry. Why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because Jimmy, Wei Jing and my sister was waiting for me at Times Square, i was late for around half an hour already =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy wanted to get his polo shirt from Polo Hause, or that brand Polo boutique.&lt;br /&gt;Wei Jing wanted to get her mom an iron, those standalone iron which you saw in the supermart, or mall or boutique which those worker used to iron their clothes, without the iron board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;[What a good child she was @_@.  ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister just wanted to join us for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time i reached there, they got their stuff, and just nice, i went to 6th Flood and waited for them. Met them up in front of Sushi King, and had out dinner and chat till around 9pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO pics, my Hp ran out of batt that time actually, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P/s : Oh Yearh, the curry at Sushi King, the new stuff on menu, damm, the food dont even worth the price. Dammmit. The curry, i dont know how was Japanese curry, maybe i should try some time, some other place, the real original Japanese curry. But what i know is, the curry has maggie spices, i think. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-6458583094955166564?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/6458583094955166564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=6458583094955166564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6458583094955166564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6458583094955166564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-day.html' title='First Day'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-2061337209081376437</id><published>2008-10-27T03:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T22:06:36.223+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job'/><title type='text'>Job [Edited]</title><content type='html'>After a bad but enjoyable weekend, i am back stucked at home with nothing at home to do at Setapak since i am having my break and i am not employed too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after slacking for days and days, and also days, it was that very evening, when i went to have dinner at night, i met Hai Lun, my previous housemate, James's former classmate.&lt;br /&gt;He then told me he got job for me, asking whether i wanted to work with him or not.&lt;br /&gt;I was a bit happy yet a bit disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;I am happy as Hai Lun offered me a job, which is based at Menara Maybank, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;[Yeah]&lt;/span&gt; the big HQ at Majlis Jamek for those who doesn't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;As for the disappointment, actually i asked one friend who started working at some company  to inquire about vacancy at the company on Saturday. And guessed what, i have already asked him to confirm the job for me on Monday, and i can start working on Tuesday already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;The problem is, where i will working, if i take up that job, i need to travel for nearly an hour =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my job, it was quite a simple job anyway, *tehee*. Firstly, i am working in a department like called Computer Science Coorperation Sdn. Bhd &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;s&gt;something&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. i shall edit this post again, when i get the name on Monday =X . Anyway, the department is just like some usual Computer Support department in other companies.&lt;br /&gt;As for my job for now, i just have to do some computer configurations in other department. Currenting i am doing Active Directory for a department called AseamBankers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;AseamBankers is a department in Maybank, which is responsible for investment or something, i ain't so sure about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;While about Active Directory, from what i am doing and what i heard, i am just joining the computers and laptops in the departments to the big whole Maybank Server.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-2061337209081376437?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/2061337209081376437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=2061337209081376437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/2061337209081376437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/2061337209081376437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/10/job.html' title='Job [Edited]'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-5307004132398796630</id><published>2008-10-25T23:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T23:00:32.801+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gamble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJ'/><title type='text'>No to Gambling ?</title><content type='html'>Last weekend, i went to PJ again, this time overnight, or i should be saying, we gamble through out the night, wtf~ from Mahjong after dinner, then &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lami&lt;/span&gt; some tile game, which also can be played using playing cards.&lt;br /&gt;If i am not mistaken, we gambled from 9pm till 5xxAM @_@ yeah, it's kinda late, i know.&lt;br /&gt;We only went to bed at around 6AM =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i then woke up at around 1pm. We then went out for lunch at some Taiwanese cuisine restaurant at Uptown. The food there are quite nice, especially the beef noodles, i didn't order the beef noodle, but Vhoe ordered, so i tried =D~&lt;br /&gt;The side dishes are so so only i recalled.&lt;br /&gt;I shall talk more and talk some pictures if i am to go to that restaurant again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, back Vhoe's house after that, with Xun rushed back home for his F1 race, not really sure which race was it already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three of us, Vhoe, Jimmy and me continue playing Mahjong, with money down on table of course [LOL] , for about i dont know how long already, i stopped playing at around 7PM.&lt;br /&gt;Was really tired that time, lol, besides i lost quite a lot already. [DUH]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to have dinner at SS2 and back to Setapak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-5307004132398796630?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/5307004132398796630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=5307004132398796630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5307004132398796630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5307004132398796630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-to-gambling.html' title='No to Gambling ?'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-4146192971854365921</id><published>2008-10-14T02:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T05:18:58.394+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pavilion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, last Friday, i went to Pavilion with ChLee and my sister, for movie and to get some shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's say, we started our day with some window shopping at Nike Outlet, the one at the same floor as GSC, come one, i knew you know where is it =) while waiting for time passes, because we went there earlier to collect our tickets( yeah, e-ticketing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning, Thursday, i suppose, thought of watching Eagle Eye on Friday, it seems very promising, although i never watch the trailer. But from the synopsis i read from GSC website, i just feel like watching it, LOL, i don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;But at last, plan was postponed to Saturday, at 1U.&lt;br /&gt;Then, since i wanted to go to Pavilion to get some shirt, we thought of might as well went there to catch a movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two choices left, among other all the listed on its ticketing website, Fury and Painted Skin. We chose Painted Skin.&lt;br /&gt;I would say, it was a bad choice choosing Painted Skin, the Cantonese fantasy movie, about some vampire and immortals over Fury, a Thai Movie, about some people with gifted skills. I am not so sure how should i comment about the Painted Skin, but the story line wasn't that interesting i would said. To conclude, i will never wanted to watch this again even if i am given free ticket =\ .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after finish watching that lame-movie-lame-storyline stuff, we went shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, i am the one who was doing the shopping as i wanted to get one or two pieces or shirt,formal =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, there were few shirts that i felt like having them =\ but there weren't any sales that time =( .&lt;br /&gt;At last, got two shirt from Seed, just get something averagely-price-tagged.&lt;br /&gt;I shall go again when the sales is on XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, after some walk, and shops, Jimmy asked me what time did we checked in, by all means, he were talking about car parking.&lt;br /&gt;Then, I took out my wallet, took out the parking ticket and check.&lt;br /&gt;All was fine, until another around twenty minutes later, when we are suppose to start our journey home, i suddenly realized that i lost the parking ticket, i was like WTF ~ how and where could i possibly dropped it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No choice, walked back the direction, along the corridors of the shops for around 15 minutes, went to the customer service, no luck at all =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*tsk tsk*&lt;br /&gt;Apa boleh buat, penalty loh =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although i got two shirts from Seed with 50% off, but i paid another RM50 for parking. Damm, what a day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the parking ticket :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SPkBCA31r4I/AAAAAAAAADA/y5PNQPqn0EA/s1600-h/DSC01617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SPkBCA31r4I/AAAAAAAAADA/y5PNQPqn0EA/s320/DSC01617.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258235174037335938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-4146192971854365921?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/4146192971854365921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=4146192971854365921&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4146192971854365921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4146192971854365921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/10/well-last-friday-i-went-to-pavilion.html' title=''/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SPkBCA31r4I/AAAAAAAAADA/y5PNQPqn0EA/s72-c/DSC01617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-324412070346609137</id><published>2008-10-09T13:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T02:21:12.633+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job'/><title type='text'>Job-Hunting</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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 &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;After walking for one hour ++, i went to Stadium, which is used to be known as StudioR for some inquiries as there's a notice stating that RM6 per hour for part-time, quite a good pay.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, went in, ask ask, that manager said, part-timer shift will be around 20-30 hours per week, i was like hell, if the working hours are that less, the pway wont be at much as i expected&lt;br /&gt;I did an average multiply of 25 hours x 4 weeks = 100 hours&lt;br /&gt;100 hours x Rm6 = Rm600? =_= =(&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that, promoter's pay is that low, sigh.&lt;br /&gt;So, after doing the maths quickly, i rejected her offer, saying that "i wanna have a thought first", and she replied "You still wanna think about it ?" =x&lt;br /&gt;I am so embarrassed that time, and left that outlet quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, went to have my lunch at Subway Sandwich, and soon after i finished my lunch, i called a number asking for vacancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;*Heh* A day before, i have checked online for any vacancies @ Jobstreet.com =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to get through the line, and someone answered, nice.&lt;br /&gt;She then gave me the address of the office and ask me to go for interviewed =o&lt;br /&gt;Happily, i take down the address, and time on my notebook, and went back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, interview day, i am asked to be there at around 10-11am.&lt;br /&gt;I reached there earlier for around 5-10 minutes, and i was so blurred, of its address.&lt;br /&gt;In the phone, i wasn't sure if i am the one wrote heard wrongly and or took down the address wrongly, or she was she one who said wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;What i wrote down, or heard was Block 2, 2nd Floor, 14th Unit,&lt;br /&gt;but only the address B-2-14 existed.&lt;br /&gt;Bah, just &lt;i&gt;hantam&lt;/i&gt;, just went up straight, and asked the receptionist.&lt;br /&gt;She then gave me a form to fill up, and wait for my turn to be interviewed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy who interviewed me, was quite a nice guy. Well, what i meant is , he's some kind of meanie during the interview process, as we usually seen in drama. LOL ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The interview went through fine, got the job, and now waiting for confirmation call =\&lt;br /&gt;I wonder when will some guy rings me phone =|&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-324412070346609137?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/324412070346609137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=324412070346609137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/324412070346609137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/324412070346609137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/10/job-hunting.html' title='Job-Hunting'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-969793625375845142</id><published>2008-10-09T13:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T15:08:33.616+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Night Market'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to make myself a Passport last Monday, actually, i planned to register myself a passport last Friday, but was joining my friends for gathering, at Pangkor Island.&lt;br /&gt;So, canceled, and besides, i dont have my birth certificate with me, it was in KL, i never thought i need the birth cert to make a passport, as i never make one myself.&lt;br /&gt;I only had one when i young, few years ago, maybe 10 ? i dont know, forgotten, when my mom used to bring us over to Singapore to visit my aunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, no choice, come back KL and register myself for a passport, went tot he immigration centre on Monday, last Monday. brought all my stuffs, then that guy told me, the background of my photo have to be in light blue, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Ish, have to take new photos and come again =x&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to go get a photo that day, since the weather wasnt looking good that day.&lt;br /&gt;Just went for a haircut and then went back. Thought of going for a photo shot on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else to do in the whole afternoon, as it was raining whole day, although it was just drizzle, for someone who doesnt own a transport like me, the best thing to do is stay at home, than getting stucked outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, Jimmy suddenly appeared behind me when i was chatting with Krystal, my classmate, asking her about her job interview and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Then later on, i followed him to Vhoe's house for light dinner =x&lt;br /&gt;He never cooked much as he didnt know i was going to his house for dinner, was last minute.&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to Night Market at SS2 to get some foods and snacks XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice. the night market ish kinda big, if you never been there, there are so many nice foods, aah~&lt;br /&gt;Bought foods, Salted chicken, dumplings, taiwanese sausages, fried chickens XD, all got =D~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then enjoy the goods with some Malibu Pinable, Malibu Coconut and Jack Daniel , Nice , heh,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-969793625375845142?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/969793625375845142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=969793625375845142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/969793625375845142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/969793625375845142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/10/went-to-make-myself-passport-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-6262740757674235141</id><published>2008-10-04T21:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:23:49.932+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BBQ'/><title type='text'>BBQ Night</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was suppose to be in Pangkor Island, but the plan was canceled last minute due to i-dont-know-why =)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it is still a good one, cuz i think Pangkor Island is hell crowded now as everyone taking a break for the Hari Raya hols, probably enjoy their sea breeze at Pangkor Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, then Plan B, BBQ at Teluk Batik at night, cool eh *ngek*&lt;br /&gt;But last minute, Hou Wen and Chui King cant go, they said that they got food poisoning. Aaah, such bad time, a night before that, it was Cheng Haw, who was attacked by fever, i heard, but Tiaso said Haw didnt want to go to the hospital for a check-up, and it's so dengue-fever-killing season at my hometown now =@&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because the count is lowered, venue changed, yeah, last minute, just a while before i load beers to the car and head to Teluk Batik =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we all ended up having our BBQ session at MC's house. Yeah, it was still so enjoyable XD&lt;br /&gt;Lamb and Beer good combo, but health killing, LOL&lt;br /&gt;i brought some beer from my dad's store over, of course i did inform my dad earlier =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started at around 930pm, i know it is abit late, but, start late end late, that is our initial intention.&lt;br /&gt;Grill our food, chicken, lamb, balls ~ yeah balls, sotong balls, and meat balls i think, with some sausages, then chatted through the night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-6262740757674235141?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/6262740757674235141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=6262740757674235141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6262740757674235141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6262740757674235141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/10/bbq-night.html' title='BBQ Night'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-2939112600911475561</id><published>2008-10-01T13:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T13:18:13.316+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Day'/><title type='text'>Bad Day P2.</title><content type='html'>Ok, was actually wanted to post that one yesterday, but i save it instead and posted now,&lt;br /&gt;continued~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can be done, when i am stranded at home, play my laptop instead, do some surfing, some CS sessions.&lt;br /&gt;but, i dont know what the hell happened, in about 2 and half an hours, the main circuit breaker, goes off for around 5 times, and the last time, was about 12++am already, and it takes so long so get it fixed, i mean, it jams, or what i dont know, the switch just wont snap to "ON" even my dad turn off all other minor circuit breaker and i switch off the switches in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 1++ am, i tried again, manage to switch the main one on, then just switch on your fans and off to bed, LOL, dont even wanna think of other switches.&lt;br /&gt;But the weather is so nice, it was raining yesterday night, hah =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-2939112600911475561?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/2939112600911475561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=2939112600911475561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/2939112600911475561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/2939112600911475561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/10/bad-day-p2.html' title='Bad Day P2.'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-6455027350556517218</id><published>2008-10-01T12:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T13:12:07.250+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Day'/><title type='text'>Bad Day</title><content type='html'>Aaah, yesterday was kinda bad day for me.&lt;br /&gt;Dad business went a bit off, that's fine, actually, predicted, because the malay workers are only working half day.&lt;br /&gt;Fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, at night, went to a cafe for dinner, a cafe owned by a friend of my dad, who just moved his business from Lumut to Manjung. Later after dinner, my mom wanted to pass the Lemang and some Rendang Chicken to my aunt, so go to my aunt place for a while.&lt;br /&gt;On the way back from the cafe till my aunt's house till my house, the temperature meter indicator in my mom's car skyrocketed =\&lt;br /&gt;There are even smoke came out below the engine part, i was like wtf, will it explode , lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice, stranded at home when today is Public Holiday, Hari Raya. Thought of going out at night to meet up with my friends after their basketball game, then it just *puff*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-6455027350556517218?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/6455027350556517218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=6455027350556517218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6455027350556517218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6455027350556517218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/10/bad-day.html' title='Bad Day'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-6618007856500635937</id><published>2008-09-25T22:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T22:49:14.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday =)</title><content type='html'>One more day, and it will be one week holiday from UTAR, my first semester break, and so Freaking happy it will be a 3-months break, this is so first time for me, ever since i came to KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz TARC never offers 3-months break, so no choice, only 3 weeks break times 3 times a year, so no choice, just 3 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, i got my first 3-months break, i dont know what to do with it =x&lt;br /&gt;actually, planning to go Phuket, but no ppl to go with, besides, now those Thais, are doing so much of their so-called "presentation" to their beloved PM.&lt;br /&gt;No wonder their econs keep going down, and their tourism, is it affected ? or i am the only one ? hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been so tired, through the whole week, i have been helping my dad with his business since monday =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wake up early morning, return back home  late evening, nice holiday ?? hah&lt;br /&gt;kind of, anyone to share my "happiness" with me? =) i would be so glad to see any hand, even one =) hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so long for now, going to bed soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-6618007856500635937?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/6618007856500635937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=6618007856500635937&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6618007856500635937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6618007856500635937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/09/holiday.html' title='Holiday =)'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-6829450540270879475</id><published>2008-09-05T22:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T23:35:58.173+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McD'/><title type='text'>Shaker Shaker</title><content type='html'>yesterday, after dinner, got back home, close my eye take a lil nap ?, yeah evening nap, that is,&lt;br /&gt;but i dont know why, i woke up like ten, fifteen minutes later ? LOL, something like you jumped out from slumber-land when nightmare happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, been chatting, aaah, i slacked again~ sigh, this is terrible, i have no determination to study at all =( .&lt;br /&gt;kay, next, went to McD, with some determination to study, with Jimmy, and we happened to get something new from McD, well it's not really new anyway, just something something ordinary with something extra, it's the McShaker.&lt;br /&gt;What is it ? it's just ordinary fries, and pay another 70 cents, and they will give you a paper bag with McShaker word on it together with a pack of spice, something taste like Mamee Monster snacks spices, or that kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SMFP_imDe0I/AAAAAAAAABo/c-MVPf_Cdu0/s1600-h/DSC01555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SMFP_imDe0I/AAAAAAAAABo/c-MVPf_Cdu0/s320/DSC01555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242559394272738114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teh Baaag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SMFP_zWVSjI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ko2MnY6vbfA/s1600-h/DSC01557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SMFP_zWVSjI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ko2MnY6vbfA/s320/DSC01557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242559398770199090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Step 1 : Fries In.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SMFQAM2kS-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/AhzCsmRqx4k/s1600-h/DSC01558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SMFQAM2kS-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/AhzCsmRqx4k/s320/DSC01558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242559405616286690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Step 2 : Spices In.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SMFQAa7F3yI/AAAAAAAAACA/-aWxrCCtG0g/s1600-h/DSC01560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SMFQAa7F3yI/AAAAAAAAACA/-aWxrCCtG0g/s320/DSC01560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242559409393360674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Step 3 : Force In. ( Time to shake. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SMFQA_U8FsI/AAAAAAAAACI/MIzKNfHpzlE/s1600-h/DSC01561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SMFQA_U8FsI/AAAAAAAAACI/MIzKNfHpzlE/s320/DSC01561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242559419165447874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Step 4 : Dig In. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yeah Yeah, it must be weird for you to think, how the hell to do study in McD, but it happens. Visit McD at Taman Melati Petronas, when UTAR/TARC examination periods, you will see =) .&lt;br /&gt;and i happened to be one of them, when i am too bored at home, LOL, been sitting in my room for few days, and kinda sick of it, i need the air outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that is bothering me much in McD is, they switched on the TV, still ok, but they tuned to Channel 1 aka RTM1, damm, what's on that channel is, those Islamic chanting, starting from around 12+/1am, hell. and it was like, running through my left eardrums to my right then back to the surrounding, all the while, till i am went back home at around 3am, DUH.&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/3984198258865118-6829450540270879475?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SMFP_imDe0I/AAAAAAAAABo/c-MVPf_Cdu0/s72-c/DSC01555.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-311051672299992702</id><published>2008-09-03T16:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T16:56:23.549+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Gone by the wind</title><content type='html'>It has been, i think two weeks at least?  since my last post. sigh&lt;br /&gt;yeah, been inactive for that period, quite lazy to type for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;probably because of the exam mood swing =(&lt;br /&gt;everyday, wake up in the afternoon, refresh myself, start looking at notes, aaah! this isn't enjoyable at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, i would say that exam is sometimes a excuse for laziness.&lt;br /&gt;this is because that, do you really believe that , i do look at my notes for the few hell hours straight?&lt;br /&gt;of course not, i look at my notes for barely half an hour , perhaps ? and i am off to my laptop, clicking some links, i dont know, downloads link, mail, friendster, and lame(st) of all, browse through my msn contact, and close the messenger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still, most of the time, i will just open a series, or movie, watch for like about 15 minutes? then pause and back to my notes again, of course watching repeated series or movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neway, back to my notes, =x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-311051672299992702?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-1816274873992454320</id><published>2008-08-22T23:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T23:54:56.870+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Belated Birthday, Ame-cyan</title><content type='html'>To my Majesty-sama, Amerie Chan, i am so so so sorry that i wished you today although your birthday was on yesterday =x....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully she was understanding enough.&lt;br /&gt;And to her, now, i hoped that, all her birthday wishes come true and cheerish all teh way as she always is, Happy Belated Birthday, Ame-cyan~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-1816274873992454320?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/1816274873992454320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=1816274873992454320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/1816274873992454320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/1816274873992454320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-belated-birthday-ame-cyan.html' title='Happy Belated Birthday, Ame-cyan'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-1088996911795569911</id><published>2008-08-22T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T23:51:46.760+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whining'/><title type='text'>PM announces reduced fuel prices</title><content type='html'>PUTRAJAYA: Petrol and diesel price will drop by between eight sen and 22 sen a litre from Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;The price of RON97 petrol will be reduced by 15 sen to RM2.55 a litre from RM2.70, while RON92 would be 22 sen less at RM2.40, from RM2.62&lt;br /&gt;The retail price of diesel would drop by eight sen to RM2.50 a litre.&lt;br /&gt;Prime Minister Datuk Seri Abdullah ahmad Badawi announced the new prices in a statement after Friday's Cabinet meeting.&lt;br /&gt;He said the prices were determined by taking into account the actual price from Aug 1 to 21 and the 30 sen per litre subsidy borne by the government while the subsidy for diesel, based on the new price, was 50 sen a litre.&lt;br /&gt;"The cabinet decided to bring forward the enforcement date for adjustment of the new petrol price," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Aaaah~~ It's always nice to hear of reduced on some prices, subsidy and stuffs. But, this one, seems doesn't satisfy me much =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Why, you must be wondering ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's that, firstly, i am not driving, but that doesn't mean that i do not feel the pain came from the increment of the fuel price, as my mom drives, my dad drives, most of my friends drive, aaah, i mean, i can just feel the pain simply etched onto them, their allowances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And after increasing the fuel price drastically, everything, the basic necessarities, our groceries, foods, drinks had their prices increased too. This is simply craze, and bad, and now what, even if the fuel price is reduced of 15 cents, can the economic growth or what minister, call a reduce in price for our daily stuffs ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Such move are simply absurd, they increase the fuel price for 78 cents, later on give you an RM650 rebates, and after that, reduce the fuel price, but how about the necessarities, sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Another thing is, when i was reading TheStar as usual, i thought i was in still in dreamland, as our so-called PM said there is no fuel price reduction till September, and now announces a reduction, wtf is going to happen if he tells us again next week there is a increment again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Aaah, i am done for now. Back to Lab reports =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-1088996911795569911?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/1088996911795569911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=1088996911795569911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/1088996911795569911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/1088996911795569911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/08/pm-announces-reduced-fuel-prices.html' title='PM announces reduced fuel prices'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-6659713196262472934</id><published>2008-08-19T17:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T17:15:01.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Restaurant Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://thumbnails.thestar.com.my/thumbnail_dir/2008/08/19/khoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://thumbnails.thestar.com.my/thumbnail_dir/2008/08/19/khoo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"I’m not sure whether the person who named this restaurant has a sense of humour. For those not fluent in Malay, Jangan Ketawa means Don’t Laugh. I suppose you can compliment the chef by crying."  by Khoo Lay See&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As i am flipping through my physical copy of TheStar, this is what i got at the ThumbNails Section. Restoran Jangan Ketawa  ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a name =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-6659713196262472934?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/6659713196262472934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=6659713196262472934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6659713196262472934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6659713196262472934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/08/some-restaurant-name.html' title='Some Restaurant Name'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-2127303349591632906</id><published>2008-08-19T16:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T16:56:07.504+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dell'/><title type='text'>DELL's excellent service</title><content type='html'>Man, i am so grateful to DELL that they provide such good services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellaboration :&lt;br /&gt;After using my laptop for nearly two years, or one two month after two years, my keypad finally worn out =\. The 'n' button jumped out, i mean, toggled out ? it wasn't in its place anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Bad stuff, huh ? Yeah, MADE IN CHINA is printed on a TAG glued at the back of the keypad, that is what i saw just now.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, why did i take my keypad out and look at it, or behind of the keypad, it wasn't me, it was the DELL technician who took it out, and i saw the tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of why, i commented that DELL provides good service because i emailed DELL's customer service on saturday, when my button came off, and i realised that they will only reply any email on working day, which is starting from Monday to Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Then, yesterday, i forgotten what time it is, they replied me, saying that they are going to send someone to replace my keypad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this morning the technician called me, and came over at 2pm =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should be at Sg Wang, having some buffet with Ming Jin and all them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bad Timer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of DELL, still, the technician, damm, he's sure gooood at bad timing, he called me this early morning, at around 10, when my lecture was just about to start.&lt;br /&gt;And then i had to rush out of the lecture hall to answer his call. Besides, i am sitting in the middle of the row, so damm embarassed i have to excuse myself all the way out =__= .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-2127303349591632906?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/2127303349591632906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=2127303349591632906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/2127303349591632906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/2127303349591632906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/08/dells-excellent-service.html' title='DELL&apos;s excellent service'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-2513373927318056660</id><published>2008-08-19T16:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T16:40:40.670+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday  ~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKqGYn_gOCI/AAAAAAAAABg/2WwgFj8MFzM/s1600-h/IMG_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236145274381940770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKqGYn_gOCI/AAAAAAAAABg/2WwgFj8MFzM/s320/IMG_0055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ming Jin, and Shyh Chyan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to Both my friends, Ming Jin and Shyh Chyan, Shyh Chyan is a guy, anyway =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a random post for them.&lt;br /&gt;Wish them all the best in the life and happy 20th birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-2513373927318056660?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/2513373927318056660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=2513373927318056660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-2360557650276851593</id><published>2008-08-19T15:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T17:09:41.127+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ptptn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News'/><title type='text'>PTPTN</title><content type='html'>Talked with my mom over the phone yesterday night, uh-huh~ good news, although it's a little late for me, i suppose, she said the cabinet had decrease the rate of the PTPTN Loan from 3-4% compound interest anually ( interested on the balance that i have to pay anually) to 1 PERCENT, yeah 1 %, i was like WTF, and worse still, how could i thought of  my mom was joking with me over such thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, after class, went back home earlier just now, i decided to give TheStar.com.my a check of the announcement, since i can check through the archieve of its news.&lt;br /&gt;At first, i thought the announcement of the interest decrement was out yesterday, but nope, it was was like somewhere about a month ago, and how come, i mean HOW could i miss that good news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Loaning to all people who bond their 10-20 years life to PTPTN for Money =\&lt;br /&gt;Aaa-hoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-2360557650276851593?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/2360557650276851593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=2360557650276851593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PETALING JAYA: Federal Territory PAS Youth has been slammed for calling for a ban on the upcoming concert by popular Canadian rocker Avril Lavigne, with Malaysian Artistes’ Association (Karyawan) describing the move as “ridiculous”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;**WTF are those party heads thinking, banning Avril from coming to Malaysia? what's wrong with those who have a cracked kuku-clock brain deep in their skull....**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its president Freddie Fernandez criticised the move, saying: “This is the most ridiculous thing to do – to ask for a cancellation of such a decent performer like Avril Lavigne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Avril's music is very popular here. PAS Youth should never deprive Malaysians of the chance to watch the concert.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The concert has been set for Aug 29 at Stadium Merdeka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thestar.com.my/archives/2008/8/11/nation/n_10avril.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 248px;" src="http://thestar.com.my/archives/2008/8/11/nation/n_10avril.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World Tour: Avril will be performing at Stadium Merdeka in Kuala Lumpur on Aug 29. — AP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fernandez said PAS Youth was trying to impose their narrow values on the country, forgetting that Malaysia is a multicultural nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“PAS Youth should really take a good look at themselves and examine whether what they are doing is correct,” he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Their narrow-mindedness will definitely not get the support of the rakyat. They are always looking at the world through blinkers. They cannot see any other point of view except theirs.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said Karyawan would be calling for a meeting with all concert promoters to have a stand once and for all to ask for the Government not to entertain ridiculous requests and demands of such unreasonable people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;On Saturday, Federal Territory PAS Youth chief Kamaruzaman Mohamed handed over a memorandum to Kuala Lumpur Mayor Datuk Hakim Borhan and the Unity, Culture, Arts and Heritage Ministry calling for a ban on the concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The PAS wing is asking the authorities to ban the show because “rock and punk is not suitable for the young generation and especially so during Merdeka month.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galaxy Group spokesman said the rocker would comply with regulations here during her concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There is absolutely no problem with her image, costumes and showmanship,” he added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Avril’s management is aware of this and they have told us to handle the issue properly,” he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Taken from http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2008/8/11/nation/22052787&amp;amp;sec=nation **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wonder, what are their consideration that bring them to banning Avril, rock and punk is not suitable for the young? hey hey, are there any kids in the concert ? i doubt so, most of those people who are going to the concerts are young adult, teenagers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, why not think Avril's concert gonna rock up some Merdeka celebrations, instead of  " tak ngam dengan Perayaan Merdeka-laaah "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Got flamed up just by reading this articles, **Sigh**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;'Nuff of my ranting, else the next thing i know, i will be mostly sitting in some place where i can only see moon out of my room. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-7352026940112262723?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/7352026940112262723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=7352026940112262723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/7352026940112262723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/7352026940112262723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/08/another-irrational-call.html' title='Another Irrational Call ?'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-5614514766792449373</id><published>2008-08-13T23:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T00:56:37.371+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gathering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friend'/><title type='text'>Giordano </title><content type='html'>Sat, after sending Dao off, Ch'ng, MC and i , went to MidValley, for some walk, and since Ch'ng wanted to look for something, some pressies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is what we got while having a walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKMH3VxJHGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/APO_StKBxc0/s1600-h/DSC01437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKMH3VxJHGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/APO_StKBxc0/s320/DSC01437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234035839252110434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giordano &lt;night&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;40 % off all items, cool huh ?&lt;br /&gt;Ch'ng added another 3 plain-tee to his Plain-Tee Collections,&lt;br /&gt;and guess what, i think he got 15 of them, different colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/night&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;night&gt;After hanging out for some time, Giddy came and joined us, then Cheng Haw and Pei Xuan,&lt;br /&gt;thought of catching some movie, but no more tickets, that's why i hate going to the cinema and purchase tickets there, What if there is no more seats ? How if the queue if Freaking long( applicable to MV and 1U GSC, LOL) ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, no choice, had dinner at a japanese restaurant, at top floor, called Kiku Zakura or something like that. Due to some reasons, we caused some inconveniences to the waitress, LOL&lt;br /&gt;we moved from table to table for, 2 times. First, when we wanted to get a better place, and secondly is when Pei Xuan and Cheng Haw joined us, need some extension to the table =x&lt;br /&gt;so no choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/night&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dim-Sum&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;night&gt;Aah, we chatted at the restaurant for some time, and went back to Cheng Haw's at around 10++ . At first, planned to go out for a car ride, but at last, chatted at Cheng Haw's for sometime, till around midnight.&lt;br /&gt;And, suddenly *blink blink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgotten who suggested we go out to have Dim-Sum.&lt;br /&gt;and off we go, called Ashleigh, and we went to Jalan Ipoh to have Dim-Sum, guided there by Ashleigh, thanks Ash =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say, the Dim-Sum there, are quite delicious, but the porridge, not really that good.&lt;br /&gt;About the price, kinda ok, well, i aint so sure about the price here, never have Dim-Sum much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/night&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-5614514766792449373?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/5614514766792449373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=5614514766792449373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5614514766792449373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5614514766792449373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/08/giordano.html' title='Giordano &lt;Night Market Style&gt;'/><author><name>Duke Wilson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00516970526843936829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKp88QaUlYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bYQwEPDN7Ls/S220/DSC01035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xqmUAF46gKU/SKMH3VxJHGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/APO_StKBxc0/s72-c/DSC01437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-8625295402988484034</id><published>2008-08-11T22:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T23:22:01.949+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KLIA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friend'/><title type='text'>Sending Dao Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;The Day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was last saturday, Dao's last day in Malaysia, and he's flying back off to US at 5pm that day =\&lt;br /&gt;They depart from Sitiawan at around 1030 in the morning, while my class ended at 1pm. I supposed they reached here earlier, and i went back home straight home after class, get changed, and off i go to KL Sentral by PutraLRT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, reach there around 110pm, straight to the KLIA Express Counter, that guy told me the train is departing in 5 more minutes, @@ heck!&lt;br /&gt;As i heard from MC, the train comes in every half an hour, which means, if i miss this one, i am gonna wait for another half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;After paying for the ticket, straight rushed down to the platform, and Phew~ , i am through XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached KLIA at around 2pm, but that time, Ch'ng, Dao and MC had just past PutraJaya Toll =\&lt;br /&gt;Since nothing can be done, i told them to have their lunch first, since they are going there for lunch, i have already had sandwiches for lunch ; Home-made =P .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much can be done alone at KLIA, i went to the viewing bay to have a look at airplanes departuring. tried to take continuous photo, but phailed.&lt;br /&gt;and there only i learnt that those plane needed be to pushed out to the respectively line, the lane, because they cant do reverse =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SKBP3WyqLpI/AAAAAAAAAKY/NhvNNSbWbzg/s1600-h/IMG_0845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SKBP3WyqLpI/AAAAAAAAAKY/NhvNNSbWbzg/s320/IMG_0845.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233270579433975442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* taa-daa**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then later on, got bored of sitting there, i went for a walk, wanted to get a drink too, to soothe my dried up throat, and heck(x2), theres a cafe, selling &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Coke&lt;/span&gt;, i dont even know if it's a glass &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Coke&lt;/span&gt;, or a can of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Coke&lt;/span&gt; , for a dammed &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;RM11.50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; . Got stunned by the price, i went down to the arriving level, trying to hit on some luck getting cheaper drinks, luckily, i never surrendered to fate XD. i got a flavoured water, at only RM1.70, 500ml i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;The Scene&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walking around, and never thought scene such in series/movie, that ppl are waving small white board, with people's name on it, or plates with A4 paper and names attched on them, would really happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SKBS_GzyusI/AAAAAAAAAKg/91FWTDNuSxk/s1600-h/IMG_0903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SKBS_GzyusI/AAAAAAAAAKg/91FWTDNuSxk/s320/IMG_0903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233274011117599426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry =x dont flame me for my innocences. =x =x&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Meet Up&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with them around 3, Pei Xuan came around 3+,&lt;br /&gt;went to BK and had our lunch, they didn't have their lunch at PutraJaya.&lt;br /&gt;Although i ate my sandwiches, still, felt like eating =)  ** Eating is no sin XD **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at a moment, there's a baby cockroach came out from the seats, and as usual, Ch'ng did a High Jump LOL.&lt;br /&gt;We did have a photo shot, by Ch'ng, going to get the photo from him soon, when he's back to Sitiawan tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;The Parting &lt;/u&gt;=\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to have a walk around the departure hall, take a few pictures, and by around 445pm, Dao went to check in already =\&lt;br /&gt;*sigh**&lt;br /&gt;Hugged him, and waving him good-bye.&lt;br /&gt;Another year till i get the chance to see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3984198258865118-8625295402988484034?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/8625295402988484034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=8625295402988484034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/8625295402988484034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/8625295402988484034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/08/sending-dao-off.html' title='Sending Dao Off'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SKBP3WyqLpI/AAAAAAAAAKY/NhvNNSbWbzg/s72-c/IMG_0845.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-1693756292655987323</id><published>2008-08-05T19:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T19:59:21.078+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UTAR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><title type='text'>Another Hell of a Week</title><content type='html'>Sigh, on hand i got 2 assignments already, engineering thermodynamics, and fluid mechanics assignments, one report to be hand up next tuesday, another to be hand up next 2 weeks =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my maths lecturer told us today, he had uploaded the assignment to WBLE(some online database/ portal for interaction between lecturers and students).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, this is SURE killing, last week i flunked hard one midterm test, now 3 assignments in a week, SIGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now the problem is, that fucktard botak( just got his haircut- they called the no.1 cut ) lecturer says that he's marking strictly for this assignment,&lt;br /&gt;correct answer, wrong solutions(workings), no marks&lt;br /&gt;correct solutions, wrong solutiosn, same goes bye bye for your mark&lt;br /&gt;no answer, no solution, obviously, bye bye for you [ i added this one] XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 questions, 0.5 mark each, how could he trying to fail us all, when those course works are suppose to help us pass our exams and boost our grades, damm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uni life is so much miserable =\&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-1693756292655987323?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/1693756292655987323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=1693756292655987323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/1693756292655987323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/1693756292655987323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/08/another-hell-of-week.html' title='Another Hell of a Week'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-7479526642734673223</id><published>2008-08-05T19:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T19:52:04.834+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ptptn'/><title type='text'>PTPTN</title><content type='html'>Woke up this early morning, was suppose to have class at 9am, but skipped because i need to go to PTPTN briefing for the agreement, contracts, bond, what-so-ever.&lt;br /&gt;Then, the notice asking us to be there, at Department of Student Affair, says that we have to reach there by 9, and be punctual, fine, went there early, reach UTAR around 840, waited like a dungu there, still, i am cool.&lt;br /&gt;But, after that 2 woman officer came, they start unpacking and splitting the forms, i was like, wtf, shouldnt they do that earlier, waited and waited till around 10am , only we got a hold on our agreement, our offer letters, and some other documents.&lt;br /&gt;F***ing pissed off. i should have attend my class first, and come back when break time, which is around 10am, =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, one of the officer is damm rude. talking loudly on the mic, and to hell should she go, as if ppl cannot enquire something, at one time, she scolded that, " dont you ppl have common sense, cant you think of what is right and what is wrong, do you have to ask me anything"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like WTF, you are an officer, and you should be answering our doubts, although some questions asked is related to what you said earlier, but who knows, those ppl behind, cannot hear clear what she fuckingly said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just do some ranting over her, makes me sooooooo FURIOUS~.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-7479526642734673223?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/7479526642734673223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=7479526642734673223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/7479526642734673223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/7479526642734673223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/08/ptptn.html' title='PTPTN'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-499942781866006171</id><published>2008-08-02T00:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T01:15:56.792+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McD'/><title type='text'>Laptop Party @ McD Taman Melati</title><content type='html'>Just back from some supper-snacks at McD behind my condo with my sis and jimmy.&lt;br /&gt;What that caught my attention is, we saw around 15 laptops, oh yarh, FIFTEEN LAPTOPS, there,around 3 power extensions on a power plug, LOL, cant imagine how they craze so much to online, and at mcD?  oh myy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, being evil++dramatic minded, i am kinda like wish, what a show if, some robber come in, let off some bullets, and ask everyone down to the floor, then collect all those laptops away XD XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neway, that's all for now .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited : oh yarh, went to have a haircut today, and i dont think my hair looks nice =\&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-499942781866006171?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/499942781866006171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=499942781866006171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/499942781866006171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/499942781866006171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/08/laptop-party-mcd-taman-melati.html' title='Laptop Party @ McD Taman Melati'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-8257329594651909854</id><published>2008-07-31T21:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T22:47:38.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Your Flavour......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SJHEZKHkHuI/AAAAAAAAAJg/ixnIOA6U-y0/s1600-h/image-upload-18-748206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SJHEZKHkHuI/AAAAAAAAAJg/ixnIOA6U-y0/s320/image-upload-18-748206.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;Wooooo...what's your flavour...that's what playing in baskin robbins advertisement&lt;br /&gt;i'm waiting for my turn...freaking fifty more to go...lol...now at centrepoint pj...cant wait to get my hands on teh creamy ice cream...aaaah&lt;br /&gt;Just look at the queue...sigh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Edit [05/08/2008 ] :&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Taaa-Daaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SJhnl8YdABI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Nb1MCmTrklY/s1600-h/DSC01396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231044868752343058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SJhnl8YdABI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Nb1MCmTrklY/s320/DSC01396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-8257329594651909854?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/8257329594651909854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=8257329594651909854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-844876162205228133</id><published>2008-07-31T19:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T00:50:04.587+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Convocation'/><title type='text'>Officially Graduated</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday was my big day XD&lt;br /&gt;the end of TARC, finally, the moment everyone waited for, Teh Graduation Ceremony aka Convocation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached college by around 8am, man, it was sure sleepy and tiring during that time, can’t help opening my big mouth and yawns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After registering, we wait outside the hall, in a tent, for nearly an hour, went in the hall around 9am, and since my name starts with W, so i am at kinda back of the line, about the end of the tent already, if you get what i mean, i was sweating like hell, dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i wanted to thanks Jimmy, Wei Jing, Ah Yam, Xiao Li for coming =) .&lt;br /&gt;Of course, my family, aaah, nice seeing to have there here =D~&lt;br /&gt;too bad i cant go fetch them around and have some dinner with them =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's some pictures :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SJHrB0QaZEI/AAAAAAAAAJo/QJ4jjAjmNQI/s1600-h/IMG_0714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229219058793735234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SJHrB0QaZEI/AAAAAAAAAJo/QJ4jjAjmNQI/s320/IMG_0714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and ma Family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SJHrCSq12XI/AAAAAAAAAJw/8eiC3uczbiE/s1600-h/IMG_0712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229219066957650290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SJHrCSq12XI/AAAAAAAAAJw/8eiC3uczbiE/s320/IMG_0712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She Nee, Ah Yam, Wei Jing, Jimmy, Me , Xiao Li&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SJHrC-TC3sI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/KSzKxCXDbTM/s1600-h/IMG_0719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229219078669000386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SJHrC-TC3sI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/KSzKxCXDbTM/s320/IMG_0719.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, kinda love this picture, where we threw our mortar-board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SJHrDPfb2tI/AAAAAAAAAKA/lwQZXuzWoD0/s1600-h/IMG_0722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229219083284372178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SJHrDPfb2tI/AAAAAAAAAKA/lwQZXuzWoD0/s320/IMG_0722.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My old time buddies, Chia Loon, Siong Ming, Ming Jin, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*sigh* the time when i took this pic, ch'ng tat had went back home =\&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and that Kok Siang, dont even know where he went, found him took off his gown already =_=&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;tak sabar-sabarnyeer..........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;another 4 buddies are , Clarence, Weng Sheng, Kia Sheng and another Shyh Chyan ( Shin Chan).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SJHrDRK5QJI/AAAAAAAAAKI/tovS_eNXuws/s1600-h/IMG_0737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229219083735089298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SJHrDRK5QJI/AAAAAAAAAKI/tovS_eNXuws/s320/IMG_0737.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Found this guy, Kok Siang, took off his gown already, we make him put it on again, and take photo  XD LOL &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and when we wanted to take photo, ISH ISH, this guy SMS+ing pulak, must be replying Vege.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Lastly, Congratulation to She Nee =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-844876162205228133?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/844876162205228133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=844876162205228133&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/844876162205228133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/844876162205228133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/07/officially-graduated.html' title='Officially Graduated'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SJHrB0QaZEI/AAAAAAAAAJo/QJ4jjAjmNQI/s72-c/IMG_0714.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-8694117146730578954</id><published>2008-07-31T19:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T00:55:35.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Endless.....</title><content type='html'>Phew ~ was so busy with my Uni stuffs, test test test, midterm midterm midterm, quizes quizes quizes, they seems to be coming unSTOPpable.&lt;br /&gt;Just finish my last midterm( i suppose) for this semester, and i think i PHAILED my Analogue Electronics midterm test. wTF ~ the paper is just wtF WTF WTF ~ i dont know what to answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuff of Ranting, Sigh, going out soon for dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited : Thought of going to 1U for movie, either to watch &lt;s&gt;Teh Dark Knight &lt;/s&gt;Teh Mummy, or HeilBoy 2 : Curse of the Golden Army, but FULL HOUSE, cant believe there are ppl who bought the seats located third row from the lowest row, @@ how to watch at that place, the place is so uncomfortable where we need to look up at the screen to watch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-8694117146730578954?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/8694117146730578954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=8694117146730578954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/8694117146730578954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/8694117146730578954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/07/endless.html' title='Endless.....'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-2057058562490244785</id><published>2008-07-25T14:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T14:05:59.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spell Teh Word...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SIltRzJsVCI/AAAAAAAAAJY/HF4n-BCw5X8/s1600-h/image-upload-23-759292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SIltRzJsVCI/AAAAAAAAAJY/HF4n-BCw5X8/s320/image-upload-23-759292.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;In hall three pavillion now:)&lt;br /&gt;Going to watch Teh Dark Knight XD&lt;br /&gt;And while i am waiting for the guy to get my popcorn...something hits my eye...it's not fly,not dust,it's a word...find the word in the picture posted...that's my short post for now...gonna enjoy my movie...heh&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/3984198258865118-2057058562490244785?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/2057058562490244785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=2057058562490244785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/2057058562490244785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/2057058562490244785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/07/spell-teh-word.html' title='Spell Teh Word...'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SIltRzJsVCI/AAAAAAAAAJY/HF4n-BCw5X8/s72-c/image-upload-23-759292.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-4740554431572639645</id><published>2008-07-18T21:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T21:10:35.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3D Journey to the center of the earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SICWSVduHZI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/y1VdWM9SgN8/s1600-h/image-upload-17-733263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SICWSVduHZI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/y1VdWM9SgN8/s320/image-upload-17-733263.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Woots...went to mid valley today to watch journey to the center of the earth today...now going to meet v.hoe for dinner...&lt;br /&gt;And yes...i'm blogging with my mobile&lt;br /&gt;Later tonight go watch hancock...nice...tomorrow and sunday gonna study already...sigh&lt;br /&gt;Ok...that's all for now&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/3984198258865118-4740554431572639645?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SICWSVduHZI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/y1VdWM9SgN8/s72-c/image-upload-17-733263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-6694641200368008099</id><published>2008-07-15T09:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T21:29:14.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My singing lecturer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nFK4NwNPd5s/SHwDl0wy90I/AAAAAAAAAAU/wVo3u2oSS7U/s1600-h/image-upload-149-735292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nFK4NwNPd5s/SHwDl0wy90I/AAAAAAAAAAU/wVo3u2oSS7U/s320/image-upload-149-735292.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Lol...here to introduce this lecturer to you...&lt;br /&gt;This lecturer will sing sometimes during break time. The bad news is he left us last week...said he's going back to india...perhaps his contract ended i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT : i posted this entry by using my HP, Sony Ericsson K800i XD by 3G,cool huh&gt;? =p&lt;br /&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/3984198258865118-6694641200368008099?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/6694641200368008099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=6694641200368008099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6694641200368008099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6694641200368008099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-singing-lecturer.html' title='My singing lecturer'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nFK4NwNPd5s/SHwDl0wy90I/AAAAAAAAAAU/wVo3u2oSS7U/s72-c/image-upload-149-735292.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-8129892058484033460</id><published>2008-07-11T16:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T01:48:06.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kia Sheng Farewell Dinna 28/6</title><content type='html'>Since i got quite a lot to post, let me start with the one on top of my list, Kia Sheng's Farewell, most moments of it are still fresh in my head XD although it has been two weeks since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ex-classmate, the distinction guy ~~ Chew Kia Sheng is leaving for Australia to further his studies in UNSW ( University of New South Wales )  end of this month, aww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, on the beautiful nice saturday evening~&lt;br /&gt;reached there around 5+&lt;br /&gt;and kia sheng came to fetch me to Yuen SteamBoat from Pyramid, Yes, the Chicken-Wing Restaurant ~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, most of us are late =x as Kia Sheng booked the table for 530-6pm =x&lt;br /&gt;ended up most of us reached there around 630pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, Times Up, Makan all the way XD and chat around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between  we took some photos, here are they~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SHj4Lr32lgI/AAAAAAAAAHk/G_cr1o6kCSY/s1600-h/IMG_0434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SHj4Lr32lgI/AAAAAAAAAHk/G_cr1o6kCSY/s320/IMG_0434.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222196647575328258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SHj9EOCbdjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/otM-g6Ch8WI/s1600-h/IMG_0439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SHj9EOCbdjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/otM-g6Ch8WI/s320/IMG_0439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222202016865678898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SHj9EVXZFcI/AAAAAAAAAH0/WN0FQjF-I3w/s1600-h/IMG_0444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SHj9EVXZFcI/AAAAAAAAAH0/WN0FQjF-I3w/s320/IMG_0444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222202018832651714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                Wonder what is he staring at ? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SHj9ExnRtZI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ynY6k_aP05U/s1600-h/IMG_0457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SHj9ExnRtZI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ynY6k_aP05U/s320/IMG_0457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222202026415469970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Chee Pin cant stand falling for Lee Wei, that he wanna kiss him =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SHmCcOheoWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/UrFo58qbT-M/s1600-h/IMG_0485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SHmCcOheoWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/UrFo58qbT-M/s320/IMG_0485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222348664359264610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now Kia Sheng trying to lay Lee Wei a kiss, is he Hot or Hwat~&lt;br /&gt;*Yuckies to Homo* =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SHj9FjkF1DI/AAAAAAAAAIM/KnorEh_qaJ0/s1600-h/IMG_0474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SHj9FjkF1DI/AAAAAAAAAIM/KnorEh_qaJ0/s320/IMG_0474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222202039823881266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i sure do love this pic =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;PART 2 &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SHmEUXnzzCI/AAAAAAAAAIc/l80mHYVaBy4/s1600-h/IMG_0550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SHmEUXnzzCI/AAAAAAAAAIc/l80mHYVaBy4/s320/IMG_0550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222350728386038818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His Birthday ? No~no.....not that early i meant&lt;br /&gt;but a granny's which is seated the just the next table of ours,&lt;br /&gt;i suposed Kok Siang helped them to take a family photo, and we all sing the granny a birthday song, they gave us few pieces of the birthday cake as a return, and thats what we did with the cake, we gave it to Chia Loon.&lt;br /&gt;*Eye the photo *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We treat it as Chia Loon's birthday which falls on 9 July, which is on last Wednesday. Wished him early birthday wishes, singing him song XD&lt;br /&gt;and one of the family members came to join us, wishing him happy birthday, and even gave him chicken egg =x LOL ROFL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pictures Pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SHmUf95Qk9I/AAAAAAAAAIk/nqWUjXeKxm0/s1600-h/IMG_0567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SHmUf95Qk9I/AAAAAAAAAIk/nqWUjXeKxm0/s200/IMG_0567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222368519824380882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  The Lovely and his Bride, you guess who's who, and look at Zhi Yang covering his kiss =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SHmUgXnJ9iI/AAAAAAAAAIs/B9aZtTCyRSE/s1600-h/IMG_0568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SHmUgXnJ9iI/AAAAAAAAAIs/B9aZtTCyRSE/s200/IMG_0568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222368526727771682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SHmWGyE7y0I/AAAAAAAAAI0/cPcFJ2PMfRY/s1600-h/IMG_0601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SHmWGyE7y0I/AAAAAAAAAI0/cPcFJ2PMfRY/s200/IMG_0601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222370286178650946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lastly, Kia Sheng and his toys ~LOL!&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/3984198258865118-8129892058484033460?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/8129892058484033460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=8129892058484033460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/8129892058484033460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/8129892058484033460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/07/kia-sheng-farewell-dinna-286.html' title='Kia Sheng Farewell Dinna 28/6'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SHj4Lr32lgI/AAAAAAAAAHk/G_cr1o6kCSY/s72-c/IMG_0434.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-4899506222754942348</id><published>2008-07-11T16:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T16:09:04.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Looks like it has been quite a week + since i posted my previous entry =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not that i do not want to put those entries i got on my head onto here, but am SO not interested in going to cyber cafe or comp lab in my Uni to post them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL THANKS TO TmNUT, and my FxxxING router, dammit, when i am able to online, the internet line goes slowwwwwwww shit, else i wont be able to online at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been suffering for Internet Down Disease for few days already =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna try recalling my moments of last 2 weeks xD  see how far i can go =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-4899506222754942348?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/4899506222754942348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=4899506222754942348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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time yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was having a presentation yesterday morning, and nothing seems to go right =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, early in the morning, i was suppose to wake up a bit earlier to do give my brainey some wakey wakey, but i was dozing off like a &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;big damm log&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*zzzzz*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the next DAMM thing is, i have forgotten that my leather shoe was with Jimmy, as i lent it to him earlier on for his presentation before he went to Singapore, and i forgotten to take from him before he went to Singapore last Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking around at the shoe rack, i saw a leather shoe on the floor with the box, APA LAGI, gonna be late already, i just took it and wore without knowing whose it belong to =x =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After presentation, i was sms+ing my housemates to see whose leather shoe i am wearing ++ Apologising&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, my presentation, Awww , it SUCKS big time, i was talking abit too fast, i am out of point, i am out of breath, and the worst thing was, my shirt came out from my trousers and i never noticed =_=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-2784418958090391326?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/2784418958090391326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=2784418958090391326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/2784418958090391326'/><link rel='self' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/riGwzi1SOCU&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/riGwzi1SOCU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Saw this advertisment on TV, and i would like to share it out XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's about the newest Mister Potato advertisment on TV .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-2141613766839074172?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/2141613766839074172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=2141613766839074172&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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earlier post, i went again for re-test, and i passed XD.&lt;br /&gt;No Faint, no Blackout, no Dizzy, no Nausea, no Nothing, just test and result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm asked to do imagination of a movement of  left and right hand,and then imagination of movement of my foot depending on what movement i am required to do by the sequences shown on the LCD of the laptop. Then, when we think of doing something, our brain send pulse to our body parts to move them, i was told that, the electrode sensors are used to detect those pulses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, Hoola~ i'm done with Part One of the research, there will be more sessions coming.&lt;br /&gt;Thank God, nothing happened to me this time, b'cause i am planning on going to hospital for a medical checkup if i blackout again today LOLX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-2294235712346713429?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/2294235712346713429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=2294235712346713429&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/2294235712346713429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/2294235712346713429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/06/success.html' title='Success'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-5717749676203817476</id><published>2008-06-23T00:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T00:23:15.638+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday to both my parents,&lt;br /&gt;wishing my mom Happpy Belated 51st Birthday, and my dad Happy Belated 55th Birthday,&lt;br /&gt;on Saturday and Sunday respectively.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully they are always happy and energetic always. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Back 2 Hometown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just back from Sitiawan today,&lt;br /&gt;went back on Saturday after class =(&lt;br /&gt;Howh~ it is freaking tired and exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neway, off to bed, Ciaos~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-5717749676203817476?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/5717749676203817476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=5717749676203817476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5717749676203817476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5717749676203817476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-2849846836710452839</id><published>2008-06-22T23:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T18:06:05.061+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friday'/><title type='text'>Uncool Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Theres a research in UTAR, some experiment, about brain pulse, and i am participating along with some friends, thought it would be kinda cool, LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Besides, i might learn meditation skill too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Before that, i pass through 3 preliminary test first, last friday was my first test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Firstly, they put on few electrodes on my scalp. They are used to detect and sense my brain pulse i guess when my brain sense pulse to my hand or other parts of body ~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then, as they putting the electrodes on my scalp, i got abit dizzy, so i asked them " is it normal for me to feel dizzy ? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fuuiyoh~ after i finish asking, i got dizzier, then that's when my vision start to fade, my god, i thought i am a goner that time and until few while later on, i felt that my arm and legs powerless, man, that was really scary, after that, my brain like shutted down completely, when my brain restarted few seconds later, Ms. Tan was beside me, answering my question, she told me that my face turned pale, i never reply or give her and another assistant of hers any answer to their talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lucky my mind and soul is still back in one piece, LOL !! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My Last Fwiday was a bad, uncool day, sigh =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-2849846836710452839?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/2849846836710452839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=2849846836710452839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/2849846836710452839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/2849846836710452839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/06/uncool-friday.html' title='Uncool Friday'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-1794832008955595993</id><published>2008-06-19T22:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T01:02:43.063+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anything'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horoscope'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Star's Horoscope (Starscope) for me :&lt;br /&gt;"Something ends, and you will tend to be more intense about it than can be reasonly justified. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i think the something should be referring to my assignment on my Pengajian Am, because my group just finished our assignment for Pengajian Am, and now, tend to be more intense about hWat ? i wonder *tsk-tsk* the presentation of the assignment ? oh man~&lt;br /&gt;two more weeks on monday, that's when i will be more intense i guessed ~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neway, about the 'Anything?' Soft Drink, DamMIT, 6 flavours in a pack of 6 ? Screw the production team of the products, i had 3 same orange flavour in a row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-1794832008955595993?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/1794832008955595993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=1794832008955595993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/1794832008955595993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/1794832008955595993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/06/stars-horoscope-starscope-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-5465320155147285409</id><published>2008-06-17T23:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T01:01:20.967+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anything'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drink'/><title type='text'>Anything ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SFfVKbpLMqI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-ltd9uZXBN0/s1600-h/DSC01236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212869468900504226" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SFfVKbpLMqI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-ltd9uZXBN0/s320/DSC01236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last 2-3 days, went to jusco to get some groceries after dinner, when we got in to the supermart, there was a group of ppl were looking at a girl talking. While waiting for my friend to go get the trolly, i snuck into the crowd, and this is what i get, 'Anything?' and 'Whatever?' canned drinks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yeah, i know it sounds crappy, i do felt so too at first, but to my suprise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;they are sold in a pack of 6. For 'Anything?' , it will be pack of 6 cans of carbonated drink, and the best part is, we do not know what flavour is contained in the can, as there are 6 flavours, but the flavours are not stated on each can respectively, so we will only know what flavour contained in the can after we open and have a sip of it. Nice ? kinda, XD . Well, it is somehow abit inteeresting to me, hee-hee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The bad news is the pack of 6 is sold at price of RM9.60 @@ PRICEY~~ but during that day, they were having a promotion on the products, so the promotion price would be RM8.90 . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Till now, i have tried only 1 can, which is orange flavour, and Jimmy had Sprite kind of flavour for his first one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I did mention about "Whatever?" above, and FYI, 'Whatever?' is drinks with tea flavour, chrysanthemum, jasmine and the rest i forgotten, foor those who are interested, you can try looking for them at supermart =x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &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/3984198258865118-5465320155147285409?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/5465320155147285409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=5465320155147285409&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5465320155147285409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5465320155147285409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/06/anything.html' title='Anything ?'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SFfVKbpLMqI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-ltd9uZXBN0/s72-c/DSC01236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-4264560140601799620</id><published>2008-06-14T02:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T03:21:16.968+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJ'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finish my Maths lecture at 11 this morning,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then went over to PJ to have lunch, the &lt;em&gt;wantan&lt;/em&gt; noodle at SunwayMas/Aman Suria,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice as always, sorry, i didnt know the restaurant name =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, went to V.Hoe's house, were planning to wait time to pass, LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, when we were in his house, we notice something new at his, a black console XD,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES YES, It's PS3 ,which belongs to his cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa Lagi, play game whole day la, what else xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ish, at first thought of donig some maths, and read some articles on my coursework, but slack for the whole day pulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some games, went down for swimming, i still cant swim well, sigh, *failure failure*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, the nice one, Sauna, i stayed in the sauna room, for around 30 minutes i guess =x from 40'C to somewhere around 60'C, nice one, this is first time i tried sauna ~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if i were to stay inside longer, i wonder will i be dehydrated.... the humidity was, -VE ( Negative, as shown on the meter) =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Went to Aman Suria/SunwayMas again for dinner, and after having our meal, we just go guessing around the total price, and guess that, thanks to this guessing-game, jimmy found out that that blardy restaurant owner overcharged us by RM8 @_@&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;Movie&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After dinner, back to V.hoe's house, for some chitchats and Ps3, of course =p while waiting for time to pass =\&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOL, cox we actually were going to movie at 1130 ^_^ .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finished our movie, head back to setapak again, and here i am, finishing my post, and still, watching FMA, Full Metal Alchemist, for those who doesn't know what FMA is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Going to bed soon, in few more minutes, Caos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-4264560140601799620?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/4264560140601799620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=4264560140601799620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4264560140601799620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4264560140601799620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/06/finish-my-maths-lecture-at-11-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-1662199482764479438</id><published>2008-06-12T00:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T00:18:53.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It has been few days since i last post,&lt;br /&gt;thanks to TmNUT for giving me a DSL port which always went down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;feeling theres a slight luck was on my side yesterday&lt;br /&gt;right after i finished my classes, walked to the bus stop, and thought i was late for the bus,&lt;br /&gt;but thank goodness, the bus just arrived, nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later on at night, planned to go have dinner at Genting Klang,&lt;br /&gt;but change plan to TBR, to have the popular &lt;em&gt;nasi lemak, &lt;/em&gt;but on the way, suddenly change plan agian, this time to KFC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching KFC, saw Hai Lun and some few more of his gang.&lt;br /&gt;Getting my hand washed up, we went to the counter and order our meals.&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking, it was really quite some time since i last had KFC nuggets, i was so into nuggets last time when the cheezey isnt out in the  market yet.&lt;br /&gt;Then i look for the price of the nuggets, left to right ~~&lt;br /&gt;and i found out that 6-pieces cost me RM5 @@ woo, Pricey&lt;br /&gt;forgetting about nuggets, i go ahead wanting to get the cheeeezey,&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy go ahead and ordered his set first, then me and my sister, all three of us had snack plates for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;After bringing my tray to the table Jimmy was already there, he smiling away telling that,&lt;br /&gt;the server guy gave him a box of nuggets, a 6-pieces one, and it is not stated on the bill,&lt;br /&gt;Apa lagi, Makan Je la~ hahahaha XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-4030921511396222942</id><published>2008-06-08T11:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T12:46:45.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Day</title><content type='html'>Came back to Sitiawan on Friday night, thought of coming back since Saturday is public holiday and today is Dumpling Festival.&lt;br /&gt;Besides, i wont be coming back to Sitiawan so frequent already as i got class on Saturday starting next week =( From 10 in teh morning until 2pm in the afternoon, ARGH~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of whining,&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was a good day, went out for lunch with my parents, lying on my bed watching CHUCK, everything was nice, till i felt bad wraths approached me one by one. Firstly, i nearly get my hands punctured when i am trying to force open the durian. Then i nearly spilled a small container of syrup, which is for the glutinuous rice dumplings, lucky i am able to get a grip of the container after it slipped a bit from my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jook Bar&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, went to Jook Bar to have a drink, thought of watching some EuroCup Matches and play some &lt;s&gt;8 -&gt;&lt;/s&gt;Yeight-Balls, but there was this group of Indian, playing all night round, but at last, after waiting and having some talk for an hour, the other table was clear. XD but still, the lucky isn't on me every single time =\&lt;br /&gt;I managed to get all balls into the holes, when Xun still got 4 balls on the table =(&lt;br /&gt;the lucky strike came in, my 8-ball goes to the holes together with the cue ball ~ i was like WTF, and james was laughing his ass out, hand to his stomach, resisting the laugh-pain and on his knee, oh man, that wasnt funny, it was silly for me =\ * Buat Lawak - tsk tsk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fun Cart&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, after that, it was around 12++ already, went to have some cart sessions *weee*&lt;br /&gt;After parking, straight away to the ticketing counter, get our tickets and there we go XD&lt;br /&gt;but the last wrath was with teh cart. In all the 7 laps, i was pushing my accelerator as far as i can, wanting to overcome Xun, but he is just too good in carts, bah, i cant overtake him after all 7 laps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the nice part you guys would want to listen comes in, during my last lap, when i saw the red light is on, that guy flagging us to go back to the stop, still i didnt slow down ~ and some spot in the track was quite dark, i dont know whether i lose focus or hwat, i sped on a pool or water, and half of my face on the left side was covered with the water, lucky it was only half of my face, then after i stopped at the pit, i held on something located on my right hand side of my seat, somewhere a few inches from the ground to help myself up, and when i got up, my palm was covered with oil, nice, real nice, dammit, later on when we were going back, somewhere around the booth, i notice that my right arm was also covered with oil, should be the engine lubricant i guess, and it STINKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Now, posting at 1245 pm in the afternoon, just finished my lunch with my family, as we have prayers today with those chickie and duckie, *amitabha*, thank you for the food ~LOL ~&lt;br /&gt;Going back to KL later on, 2pm bus =( and i might not be able to online, due to that stupid modem router.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-4030921511396222942?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/4030921511396222942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=4030921511396222942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4030921511396222942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4030921511396222942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/06/bad-day.html' title='Bad Day'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-8997471782824539232</id><published>2008-05-26T17:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T01:01:47.939+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>MillionaireMind Intensive Seminar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, it's a lil late posting, dont really remember much of what i had done during last 2 weekend~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i went to work as part time at this seminar, called MultiMillionaire Intensive, by a speaker named T.Harv Eker , or however it is spelled. If you are listening to MyFM, you should heard of his seminar as the advertisement was repeated quite frequently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached The Mines Convension and Exhibition Centre (MICEC) at around 9+ , we needed to report in at around 10. Walked around inside, and because it was only the preparation day, the air-cond wasnt turned on yet. i am sweating already even walking around inside, the air flow inside isnt that good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few minutes later, we were all gathered to sign in for the first day, the preparation day.&lt;br /&gt;Good for me, my job is decided before i get there, XD, i was assigned earlier by Merinda as supporting speaker liaison, basically my job is kinda easy, just to support the speaker liaison, Jennifer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much on the first day for me, as i dont have to set up booth, not into discussion, briefing, just sitting around chatting with some others. The nice part is, i got the chance to visit the Palace of Teh Golden Horse Hotel, and i am brought there by mercs XD, by driver *ngek ngek*&lt;br /&gt;Man, the lobbeey ~~ was AWESOME ~~ Supa High-class kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much special happened actually =(&lt;br /&gt;just bring the speakers around, then bring them back to their rest room when they finish their talk, lead them ways, escorting them from the bubble lift, getting their stuffs, help them carry bag, yeah yeah, i know i sound like a donkey now ~ LOL ~ but, still i am okaaay.&lt;br /&gt;Just that we all worked through out the whole day, report in at 6, work all the way till around 10-11. HELL ~ it's SUPA tiring &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yarh, to your suprise, that KUKU-BRAIN Millionaire Mr. Harv burn his RM100 note, and he dares the participant to follow him, but no one burnt any notes, LOL, and the most funny thing is, after he asked the participants to get RM100 note, before he announce that they all were going to burn the notes, they change to smaller notes, LMAO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day 3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up at around 6, lucky for us, that after those participant registered themselves on Day 2( Day 1 of the talk), they dont have to register again, which allows us to report in an hour latter, which is 7am XD but poor those participant, they have to wear the wristband, those plastic one, like the one we are wearing in Genting ThemePark for all 3 days~ LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After exchanging phone number with Anne, the assistant speaker liaison whom i am supporting, beside the speaker liaison herself, i got my own slack time, but i aint slack, believe me, not a bit =\ and i wonder why i didnt stay at the backstage with her, so i can slack even more *whistle*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to Booth B, where jimmy and vV.Hoe together with Merinda was in, join their team, discussion, briefing, and selling the products.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the other hand, i suddenly turned myself to on-call-supporting-speaker-liaison. Nice name, huh ? which means i am always on call, just in case Jennifer or Anne needs me, i will be going back to them, right away, and i mean straight back to them, PRATO~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;During the sales time in the afternoon, it was real CHAOS, if you werent there, i bet you cant really imagine the situation at the Product Booth. People from the seats were pushing all over, coming to the booth like wave on the ocean. The alligned table, in around 8 tables i guess, turned into some semi-circle shape. CANT YOU BELIEVE IT, JUST FOR THE SAKE FOR A BWOOK~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At night, tired, exhausted, a lil hungry, and what else, you name it, all those bad, negative stuff came up after work, and even the fate isn't letting us go =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess what, when we reached our hotel, the whole block is out of electricity. theres few blocks of shop-house over there, but only the fius at my block burned, and when we reach home, those TNB guys fixing them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We only have the chance to take shower and rest at around 1245-1am, ARGH~ CRAZY CRAZY DAY~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 more suprise here, first, Mr. Harv burn RM100 note, then he made those participants to pick up coin of 1 cent, and kiss them, while chanting something, i have forgotten what is it =x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day 4&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sleeppy and tired, but still, one last day to go on.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when the speakers go on stage, giving their talk, i am sitting on the floor at our Booth, i nearly fell asleep, for few times. *tsk tsk*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What happened on Day 4( 3Rd day of the Seminar) is best, i guess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life-challenging. The speakers on stage show the participant that they broke an arrow by pushing the arrow towards the hand which is supporting the other hand of the arrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i took a video of some participant who were breaking the arrow on the other day, but too bad, i cant post them, as they are confidential, what i was told =x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i might post some picture frames later, depending on my availability. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;End of the day, we took some photos of our team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_46ns0PtrylY/SDrjVjLTBKI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/HnVT41SFnCc/s1600/IMG_0232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_46ns0PtrylY/SDrjVjLTBKI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/HnVT41SFnCc/s1600/IMG_0232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-8997471782824539232?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/8997471782824539232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=8997471782824539232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/8997471782824539232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/8997471782824539232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/05/multimillionaire-intensive-seminar.html' title='MillionaireMind Intensive Seminar'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_46ns0PtrylY/SDrjVjLTBKI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/HnVT41SFnCc/s72-c/IMG_0232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-5616970183769583157</id><published>2008-05-21T18:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T01:00:46.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orientation</title><content type='html'>While most of my friends are having holidays,&lt;br /&gt;here i am in kl having my own orientation week too in UTAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about my orientation, i would say, IT SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;let's just begin with my &lt;s&gt;yadretsey&lt;/s&gt; yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;it was my registration day. called lawrence on monday, asking him to meet up first, at TARC bus stop and we go in together, there we gathered up with ming jin and siong meng too.&lt;br /&gt;then, went in to register, and then that guy said that i have not paid, duh~&lt;br /&gt;PublicBank services are so bad, still as always, i prefered Maybank all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;~SPILTTED HALL ~~&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;proceeding to the lecture hall where our first-day-briefing was being held together in two halls which one speaker speaks in a hall, and they place a loud speaker in the other, and i was in the other one, so we are watching the stupid slides and listen to the voices only.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-5616970183769583157?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/5616970183769583157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=5616970183769583157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5616970183769583157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5616970183769583157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/05/orientation.html' title='Orientation'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-5251285278108996351</id><published>2008-05-19T22:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T23:19:48.624+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Boring ~~ ISH&lt;br /&gt;just got back to kl again from Sitiawan today,&lt;br /&gt;and the weird thing is, i thought i am gonna stucked in a traffic jam on my way back to kl in highway, which is i am quite sure of it gonna cost me 6 hours of bus ride, &lt;br /&gt;but due to my suprise, the journey was smooth, and i am sleeping all the way from sitiawan from kl, of course i woke up few time,it's not that i am sleeping dead like a log.&lt;br /&gt;Reached pudu around 1pm, then walk my walk to the Majlis Jamer LRT station, reach setapak at around 1+ near 2. &lt;br /&gt;Unpack my stuffs for abit, and then i go check out the price of the bed, &lt;br /&gt;my sister needed a new bed. Had nothing to be done at home, wanted to take a nap, but i need to be awake waiting for my sister to reach here, so instead of taking a nap, i am watching my series again, ARGH~~~zzzzzzzzzzzz HOW BORED CAN HOLIDAY BE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,i know i do sound nuts, yeah..... for travelling up and down in these few days as if i am going to the next town ~~&lt;br /&gt;what can i do, you see, it's not that i wanted to go and back from kl to sitiawan that frequent, but is that i got things to do, supposely i dont have to come back this early to kl, so that i am able to slack longer in sitiawan~~ but just, Bah, sad case, i cant, i just cant ~~ LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, at least i had a nice weekend of home alone, but still, bored.&lt;br /&gt;watching series and movie while crunching snacks at home, nothing much else.&lt;br /&gt;last saturday, had dinner with dao, mc, hou wen... and few more else then went to lumut for some boasting.&lt;br /&gt;good news that dao came back last thursday, but i am not having holiday now, tsk tsk&lt;br /&gt;while tiaso needs to go back to PJ too... while gideon went off to penang with ashleigh when hes suggesting BBQ, *CIS*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yearh, Sacred food , BKT !! XD&lt;br /&gt;it's nice to have BKT with friends, esp like old time, with doa, swee meng, chng, and giddy&lt;br /&gt;went to have BKT with dao, mc, joren, joey, his gf, veronica, and houwen on sunday morning, nearly woke up late ~ hah, due to watching Stargate SG-1 till 3am =x&lt;br /&gt;then at night, had chng's favourite fried chicken, yeah KFC for dinna.&lt;br /&gt;One whole snack plate and Cheeeeeeeezy wedges, i nearly cant finish those foods ~ &lt;br /&gt;but force myself to finish them all, I am not waste-food man xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats the time i heard dogs barking behind my house, **CRAP**&lt;br /&gt;i forogtten to get chicken heads from chicken rice shop to feed them ~&lt;br /&gt;and it's already 8pm, where to find chicken rice shop that time, &lt;br /&gt;and it's nice that my dad keep those extra bones sometimes in the fridge ~ probably for this weekend i guess, since all of them went to kl, no one gonna feed the dogs except me ~ while most of the time he fed the dogs well and left some extra for them which gonna last a day or two&lt;br /&gt;and good that he didnt throw away the bone from the lamb chop we had few days, &lt;br /&gt;i heated the bones up by steaming them and gave to the dogs ~~ &lt;br /&gt;it was pretty scary when going to the back of my house, and i am so being Paranoid that snakes are coming ~~ LOL since it's quite dark &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 more thing to share is, i wonder how many ppl reaceived the hoax forward SMS stating about the rediation stuff ~~&lt;br /&gt;and the interesting part is, who really took the SMS seriously and turned off the cellphone  ? XD&lt;br /&gt;DIGI and MAXIS states that today the forward SMS was a hoax in today's THE STAR newspaper, i am not sure about NST. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neway, thats all for now, felt abit sleepy and lazy already =\&lt;br /&gt;still need to wake at 7 tomorrow, **TSK TSK**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-5251285278108996351?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/5251285278108996351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=5251285278108996351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5251285278108996351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5251285278108996351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/05/boring-ish-just-got-back-to-kl-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-3516481839162128636</id><published>2008-05-16T02:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T02:44:28.182+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prince Caspian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Narnia'/><title type='text'>The Chronicles of Narnia : Prince Caspian</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://gsc.com.my/2007/downloads/wallpapers/6princecaspian3_800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://gsc.com.my/2007/downloads/wallpapers/6princecaspian3_800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone watched Narnia yet ? *Whistle*&lt;br /&gt;Ask yourself, do you :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Like magics&lt;br /&gt;**Like adventures&lt;br /&gt;**Fancy Anna Popplewell, she just got more attractive XD&lt;br /&gt;**Watched The Chronicles of Narnia : The Lion, The Witch, and the Wardrobe, and you liked it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i believe you gonna like this one as well.&lt;br /&gt;went to watched the movie in the evening with my sister, at TGV KLCC, nearest to my house&lt;br /&gt;sad case, that i dont have car, duH~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i would say, is that movie really worth the price going to the cinema.&lt;br /&gt;The story is about Teh 4 siblings who are the kings and queens of Narnia helping the Prince Caspian to retrieve his throne back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Off-Topic *&lt;br /&gt;Just found out that i sucks in reviewing a movie, LOL~&lt;br /&gt;so thats all for now, Caos~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Just Check the movie database ~~ the next part is coming in&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; ANOTHER 2 YEARS !! WTF&lt;br /&gt;2010 SAD CASE~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-3516481839162128636?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/3516481839162128636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=3516481839162128636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/3516481839162128636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/3516481839162128636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/05/chronicles-of-narnia-prince-caspian.html' title='The Chronicles of Narnia : Prince Caspian'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-932399126287893639</id><published>2008-05-16T01:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T02:15:05.084+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pissed off'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kl'/><title type='text'>Back to KL~</title><content type='html'>back to kl this morning, by bus, together with my sister,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first intended to bring my sis around, to see her new room as she is enrolled into TARC too~&lt;br /&gt;but F*** that girl, lets just call her M, at first tell me, i can't go see the room as she's not around, her room is locked.&lt;br /&gt;She then told me that she will be going to the condo on friday, which i suppose later on, but i felt guilty suddenly , LOL, that i bought the ticket already, going back to sitiawan later on, 330pm&lt;br /&gt;i ignored her then, since i am not able to see the house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine, then, we went to wangsa maju for lunch,&lt;br /&gt;later on brought my sister to jusco first, then carrefour~&lt;br /&gt;she wanna get a wardrobe, study table, mattress and some household stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found out a L shape table which is quite eye-catchy, and it's affordable, since that b**** who rented the room to my sister told me that she got a table which is quite big that she not intended to move it out, she wanna sell it to me, but that time i had forgotten the design of the table already, then i just replied her " see how it goes first "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished shopping, then went home, had a shower and prepare to go out for a movie.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i thought of, since i am going back to sitiawan later in the afternoon, why not i bring my sister to that unit she will be renting in the morning, so i texted M again.&lt;br /&gt;man, there goes nothing, she was not replying my messages, but also not answering calls,&lt;br /&gt;i was trying to contact her since around 8 till 11, and she only replied my text around 1130,&lt;br /&gt;Fine Fine, but what pissed me off is, she told me, "i maybe not going back to MU(Melati Utama, where i am living) tomorrow, and my room is not locked, if you want to go, you go contact the leader ( she meant the main tenant, MF)  "&lt;br /&gt;But earlier, when she wasn't replying, i texted MF already, and he said he is in hometown now.&lt;br /&gt;**Burning pissed off already, as if i got splashed with petrol when i am on fire, i ask her then, when can i get my key and access card( our lobby is equipped with electronics key) so that i can move my sis's thing in first, and she told me she is going back to hometown on saturday, and she dare to ask me when wanna move in,&lt;br /&gt;straight away i shoot her back " supposely i wanted to bring my sister to see the room today, and move something in first tomorrow, but you are always unavailable. "&lt;br /&gt;then i asked her to just put those keys in my mailbox.&lt;br /&gt;Now that i have to come back on Monday to help my sister to move in her stuff, when i am thinking of having dinner with my parents on Monday and come back to kl on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EOS ~ Burning Pissed off even thinking of it, DAMM~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-932399126287893639?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/932399126287893639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=932399126287893639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/932399126287893639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/932399126287893639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/05/back-to-kl.html' title='Back to KL~'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-878009501813926104</id><published>2008-05-12T01:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T02:22:17.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home~~</title><content type='html'>Awwww, somehow dying on boredom already~&lt;br /&gt;Back to Sitiawan on Friday, quite some time already since i last back to sitiawan.&lt;br /&gt;kinda lazy to go back to hometown yet not really free during my last sem~ hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing special to blog actually,&lt;br /&gt;help mom to season lamb shoulder yesterday *grins*&lt;br /&gt;and it kinda smells good, well, looks good to me, at least&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had them cooked this evening ~&lt;br /&gt;arrh~ but my mom is not into mutton,  what a waste i cant cook for her&lt;br /&gt;so we finished them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, wishing every mom out there, Happy Mothers Day&lt;br /&gt;guess thats all for now~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-878009501813926104?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/878009501813926104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=878009501813926104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/878009501813926104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/878009501813926104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/05/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home~~'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-507020819918878992</id><published>2008-05-08T04:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T11:21:51.778+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blackjack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJ'/><title type='text'>BrackJack~</title><content type='html'>Today is quite a nice day, quite a nice weather as well ~&lt;br /&gt;* crapping *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neway, today, we went to Pj again, had lunch with whtan and cxlim, and we, as in James, Jimmy and i. We had noodles for lunch, some nice noodles, at a restaurant, which is like a food court, located at Aman Suria.&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went over to whtan's house, wanna take a look at cxlim's new XPS, i am not so sure what model it is, but quite a nice one. Later on, got bored doing nothing, and we gambled *nice*&lt;br /&gt;Not really gamble actually, we just playing blackjack, the casino style, wasn't really sure of some rules, but we just continue, just to have some fun while waiting for time to pass.&lt;br /&gt;Besides, they got the chips, those plastic ones, which they bought earlier on to play poker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SCJxR6fA7JI/AAAAAAAAAG4/fu8k-tF26wQ/s1600-h/IMG_0203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197841472510028946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SCJxR6fA7JI/AAAAAAAAAG4/fu8k-tF26wQ/s320/IMG_0203.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my Banker, we had so much fun XXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SCJxRafA7II/AAAAAAAAAGw/JLP8QTc5YDQ/s1600-h/IMG_0205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197841463920094338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SCJxRafA7II/AAAAAAAAAGw/JLP8QTc5YDQ/s320/IMG_0205.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chips and the cards &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-507020819918878992?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/507020819918878992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=507020819918878992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/507020819918878992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/507020819918878992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/05/brackjack.html' title='BrackJack~'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SCJxR6fA7JI/AAAAAAAAAG4/fu8k-tF26wQ/s72-c/IMG_0203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-4961826415652829571</id><published>2008-05-08T03:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T11:04:33.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are some photos from saturday night, and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197732376045743138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SCIODqfA7CI/AAAAAAAAAGA/3-W-S1apkWA/s320/IMG_0155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We sure were enjoying eating XD and i wonder what kok siang was looking at&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SCIOEKfA7DI/AAAAAAAAAGI/s0K2LnekF6s/s1600-h/IMG_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197732384635677746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SCIOEKfA7DI/AAAAAAAAAGI/s0K2LnekF6s/s320/IMG_0159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SCIOEafA7EI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Hahp0aHRH7M/s1600-h/IMG_0160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197732388930645058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SCIOEafA7EI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Hahp0aHRH7M/s320/IMG_0160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just before we start our archery&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SCIVE6fA7FI/AAAAAAAAAGY/vmqVeX5eDUE/s1600-h/IMG_0169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197740094101974098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SCIVE6fA7FI/AAAAAAAAAGY/vmqVeX5eDUE/s320/IMG_0169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is hilarious! LOL, they took this photo when we were doing archery. Only found on this photo when i am transfering the photos to my laptop from my camera.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SCIVFafA7GI/AAAAAAAAAGg/sIejnVA0yZg/s1600-h/IMG_0176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197740102691908706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SCIVFafA7GI/AAAAAAAAAGg/sIejnVA0yZg/s320/IMG_0176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SCIVFqfA7HI/AAAAAAAAAGo/7Vmbj5m2QC8/s1600-h/IMG_0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197740106986876018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SCIVFqfA7HI/AAAAAAAAAGo/7Vmbj5m2QC8/s320/IMG_0179.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A photo of us at the end of the day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thank you everyone, for coming and had so much fun chatting and having dinner with you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-4961826415652829571?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/4961826415652829571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=4961826415652829571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4961826415652829571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4961826415652829571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/05/here-are-some-photos-from-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SCIODqfA7CI/AAAAAAAAAGA/3-W-S1apkWA/s72-c/IMG_0155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-6672023828440296189</id><published>2008-05-07T02:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T03:18:00.732+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ice skating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pyramid'/><title type='text'>An all-out Day</title><content type='html'>Thought ot writing this later early morning, but i cant sleep =(&lt;br /&gt;my eyes are screaming to me asking me to just close them and go dream of something, but i just cant =x&lt;br /&gt;i have been rolling on my bed for more than half an hour, so decided to switch on the light and waste some times before i start trying to into dreamworld again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After slacking + resting for the whole day, finally, felt like posting something again,&lt;br /&gt;mustnt let laziness to overcome me XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, jimmy woke me up at 9, supose to go out at 10, but, bah~ got held up for some cant-wake-up kids, was kinda tired, and amazed by james, who was already in front of his laptop when i was out to the bathroom to have a morning bath.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to had lunch and went to Sunway Pyramid.&lt;br /&gt;Never thought we caught in traffic jam on the way there, somewhere in Federal Highway, for nearly an hour, and hell , it's on monday, how can there be a traffic jam on weekday, bah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting into the main point, the actual purpose of going to SP was ice skating, heh&lt;br /&gt;wanted to learn how to skate better, as i really envy those pro who can skate as if they were running on ground, forgetting around the jump and turn~ LOL thats too much for me,&lt;br /&gt;btw it's been quite some time since i last skate on ice, and still learning to skate well, but well, i guess i improved a bit from my last session, at least i dont fell on my butt this time, XD&lt;br /&gt;but i kneeled on ice =_=, hopefully i wont get bruise for that,&lt;br /&gt;we start skating from around 1 in the afternoon, all the way to around 630pm , and i am enjoying it, although my leg is hell tired after that&lt;br /&gt;what sucks is, i hurted my ankle, got my skin peeled off ~&lt;br /&gt;thats what i had to pay for pushing myself to the limit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went to the 2nd floor, or 3rd, which i dont really remember, for archery.&lt;br /&gt;i tried once on saturday night, remmber i went to SP for some walk ?&lt;br /&gt;i did some archery too XD and kinda addicted to it, so i went again, for Round 2,&lt;br /&gt;and found out it was cheaper on weekday XD 25% off for students.&lt;br /&gt;however, still it was my only my s3cond time in archery, i shall follow up with my 3rd time soon&lt;br /&gt;but after i train my hand, i really need to go to gym to build up my bicep and tricep.&lt;br /&gt;my hand was shivering when i was like aiming for too long. *tsk tsk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, went to BU, Bandar Utama there for dinner, and that was my first time of having a dinner that cost me that much, at a malay stall, or mamak, i dont know, they called the place, William, just a stall located somewhere behind the old LimKokWing at Taman Mayang or something,&lt;br /&gt;James told me that the Nasi Goreng Ketam is quite a big serving, so i decided to share with Jimmy, then we ordered another Mozarella Cheese Naan, which was recommended by the waitress. The nasi goreng ketam was nice, same goes to the naan, just that, the cheese is not as much as i expected, still they are thumbs up i would say,&lt;br /&gt;as they served the nasi goreng to our table, James was like, "eh how come the nasi goreng has the small lobster in it, how come the last time when i came, mine dont have"&lt;br /&gt;but we dont bother much, as just dig in, XD enjoying the nice food.&lt;br /&gt;Soon after having dinner, of course, as how good we am likely to be XD *perasaan*&lt;br /&gt;we asked the boss to come over in order to pay.&lt;br /&gt;Earlier on, James told me the nasi goreng was RM15, so, first time trying, i guessed it shall be fine, besides, since i have had taken the outing as kinda all-out, fine,&lt;br /&gt;but when the same waitress came to collect the money, she says that the nasi goreng ketam cost RM25, all of us were like WTF,  giving her the "wanna chop us meh" look.&lt;br /&gt;She then told us that, ours was "special" serving, damm her, just with 1 of those small prawn that look like lobster, and it cost another RM10, Fuck her, damm wicked witch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Ikea for the first time in my two years of staying in kl ~ LOL&lt;br /&gt;believe it or not.........&lt;br /&gt;thought of getting a bed frame and wanna look for nice study table for my sister, as she is coming to kl for her accounting course too, but the furniture there was quite exp @@&lt;br /&gt;the cheapest study table cost around Rm300 if i am not mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to get the bed frame, but the bed frame was already outstanding, OVERSOLD, Heck~&lt;br /&gt;shall be going to Ikea soon, maybe in June to get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thats all for tonight, have been writing alot, my eyes are kinda sore now.&lt;br /&gt;Shall post some photos tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-6672023828440296189?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/6672023828440296189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=6672023828440296189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6672023828440296189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6672023828440296189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-out-day.html' title='An all-out Day'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-5144171225598356113</id><published>2008-05-05T02:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T00:55:56.276+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gathering'/><title type='text'>I'm Done !!</title><content type='html'>There it goes, my last paper of my final semester of 2 years diploma course in TARC~&lt;br /&gt;saturday was the day i sat for it, and now i am planning on how to filled my 3 weeks holidays with only a word, and that would be 'Entertainment' LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not Much thing to say, just some random post ~~&lt;br /&gt;well, the night after exam, went out to Yuen Steamboat Restaurant with some coursemates, had dinner there,&lt;br /&gt;would like to thank them for the dinner, the time being spend together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Yuen Steamboat Restaurant, the rate of customer coming in, freaks me out&lt;br /&gt;when i reached there at around 7pm, there are quite some people queueing outside of the restaurant, and when we finished out diner, went out, at around 9pm, there are still people queueing at the outside of the restaurant, @@ probably due to saturday, everyone is lazy to cook and went out for dinner~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the owner must be laughing his ass off seeing his customer waiting outside of his shop,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 more thing is, everyone is CRAVING so much for the barbequed chicken wings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you wont believe it until you saw the scene, i am too busy chatting and commenting + eating that i forgot to take photo ~LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once the worker serve the tray of chicken wings, you can see, people rushing over to the tray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the worker needs to wait for a minute to collect back his tray ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was one scene somehow described as, "Chicken Wings just existed in this world"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, went to sunway pyramid for a walk, and i am still going later this afternoon LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All for Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and some Pics :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SB4Wgc0_BYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/yMhwU2jujqg/s1600-h/IMG_0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196615766782182786" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SB4Wgc0_BYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/yMhwU2jujqg/s320/IMG_0155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SB4Wg80_BZI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Udv6fQjR40o/s1600-h/IMG_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196615775372117394" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SB4Wg80_BZI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Udv6fQjR40o/s320/IMG_0159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SB4Whc0_BaI/AAAAAAAAAF4/6i3pmDrKAKk/s1600-h/IMG_0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196615783962052002" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SB4Whc0_BaI/AAAAAAAAAF4/6i3pmDrKAKk/s320/IMG_0179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-5144171225598356113?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/5144171225598356113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=5144171225598356113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5144171225598356113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5144171225598356113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-done.html' title='I&apos;m Done !!'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SB4Wgc0_BYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/yMhwU2jujqg/s72-c/IMG_0155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-3202774321444002947</id><published>2008-05-01T16:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T16:07:10.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a yesterDAY~</title><content type='html'>it's been somewhile since i last posted,&lt;br /&gt;been busy over my final exam, and&lt;br /&gt;ahhh, some slack off time XD&lt;br /&gt;sat for a paper yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;called Introduction to Electronic Systems.&lt;br /&gt;well, quite happy with how i did the paper,&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i can get a distinction for it, *grins*&lt;br /&gt;and i guessed this is the first time, i went out earlier during my whole year 2,&lt;br /&gt;not to mention my "honey-moon" first year, was a disaster, i came out earlier that time, when i cant do the paper =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, still, Good Luck to Wilson XD&lt;br /&gt;1 more paper to go =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-3202774321444002947?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/3202774321444002947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=3202774321444002947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/3202774321444002947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/3202774321444002947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-yesterday.html' title='What a yesterDAY~'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-5315147990485311566</id><published>2008-04-20T17:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T21:09:01.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Management</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nFK4NwNPd5s/SAsQI5CEoyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cOh455k5FWE/s1600-h/image-upload-35-774155.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nFK4NwNPd5s/SAsQI5CEoyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cOh455k5FWE/s320/image-upload-35-774155.jpe"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Management sucks...&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/3984198258865118-5315147990485311566?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/5315147990485311566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=5315147990485311566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5315147990485311566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5315147990485311566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/04/management.html' title='Management'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nFK4NwNPd5s/SAsQI5CEoyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cOh455k5FWE/s72-c/image-upload-35-774155.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-4395278765402147977</id><published>2008-04-19T02:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T02:34:37.958+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.Co'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donuts'/><title type='text'>J.CO ~</title><content type='html'>J.Co Donuts, bet everyone heard of it&lt;br /&gt;just as i am browing through the directories in my D drive&lt;br /&gt;i saw this photo that i took~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SAjpQKRTVRI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j1d_-JEvx98/s1600-h/DSC01072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SAjpQKRTVRI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j1d_-JEvx98/s320/DSC01072.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190655034388600082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, forgot what it called,&lt;br /&gt;cheese me or something&lt;br /&gt;gonna get them again XD&lt;br /&gt;another that i had that day together with this  cheesy one,&lt;br /&gt;was Tira Miss yOU ~&lt;br /&gt;nice name, nice donut, nice taste XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for some reason, &lt;br /&gt;at 2:30am now, i am kinda longing for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some random Post here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-4395278765402147977?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/4395278765402147977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=4395278765402147977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4395278765402147977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4395278765402147977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/04/jco.html' title='J.CO ~'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SAjpQKRTVRI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j1d_-JEvx98/s72-c/DSC01072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-4201214354213954717</id><published>2008-04-14T19:19:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T03:21:25.218+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Accounting Night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><title type='text'>Accounting Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last thursday, there was this event called Accounting Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a event to introduce the new board of committee of accounting society,&lt;br /&gt;something like an installation,&lt;br /&gt;together with performances to attract some other people,&lt;br /&gt;like me and the rests, and burning our wallets for CASH.&lt;br /&gt;Entrance fees required ~~ !_!&lt;br /&gt;Never thought of going to attend the event at first,&lt;br /&gt;then jimmy asked me to go together,&lt;br /&gt;since he said it will be the last event i attended in college.&lt;br /&gt;now that i am thinking of it, since i am going to UTAR,&lt;br /&gt;Crap, i can come back anytime @_@&lt;br /&gt;maybe my heart wanted me to attend those events after all ~&lt;br /&gt;since they are so many chicks there ~XD yeah CHICKS&lt;br /&gt;just that i am lack of motivation&lt;br /&gt;and companions earlier on i guess,~LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call me nuts or what,&lt;br /&gt;i went to pavillion and times square to get a shirt&lt;br /&gt;for that accounting night, LOL ,&lt;br /&gt;i wondered why too, probably because i need more shirts too~&lt;br /&gt;as the event required us to wear formally&lt;br /&gt;but i am still seeing some people wear "strips" t-shirt in the hall that night,&lt;br /&gt;you guys understand what "stripes" are, do you XD&lt;br /&gt;just am i just interpreting the wrong information, &lt;br /&gt;or they just cant understand the word " formal" .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ticket says it starts at 530 till 10,&lt;br /&gt;at first, we were waiting in the car,&lt;br /&gt;as there were no ppl going into the hall,&lt;br /&gt;weird, because when we reached,&lt;br /&gt;it is already 15 minutes late&lt;br /&gt;feeling strange, so, we decided to go and check it out&lt;br /&gt;to our suprise, there were announcements saying that 530 - 7pm was dinner time&lt;br /&gt;luckily we were smart enough to go down and check it out&lt;br /&gt;else we would be waiting in the car till 7pm&lt;br /&gt;and wondering when will be the dinner served later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RM 15 , VIP-category entrance fess, dinner included,&lt;br /&gt;buffet dinner, not that bad right? LOL~&lt;br /&gt;nice thing that i saw salad, had them, Love them Much XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now the sucky stuff,&lt;br /&gt;as i am getting my food, fried rice at one side of the server&lt;br /&gt;and there was this girl on the other side,&lt;br /&gt;trying to get some spaghetti, with the food clamp,&lt;br /&gt;or whatever you called them,&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly, my head backed off a bit&lt;br /&gt;when it felt like something came flying at me @@&lt;br /&gt;STRAIGHT to me&lt;br /&gt;i was like, WTF ~ what was happening&lt;br /&gt;and as i open my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;guess what, her spaghetti sauce flew over to me&lt;br /&gt;there are on my shirt, my face , hand ~&lt;br /&gt;DAMM ~ this is ONE granted fate from ABOVE that i am not appreciating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i am really felt worth about the event is that,&lt;br /&gt;their opening was SO SO Grand&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, Both of the EmCee get to the stage by Bike,&lt;br /&gt;YEAH Bikes ~&lt;br /&gt;Two MC, two Bikes, Two Scramblers bike,&lt;br /&gt;COol ~ and their opening ceremony&lt;br /&gt;is something like hanging the average size of banner&lt;br /&gt;on a hanger on the stage,&lt;br /&gt;here comes again a bike&lt;br /&gt;but this one, it was a mini bike, those real mini, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one of the coordinator brings in the banner with the mini bike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*the one below*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Told ya, it was CCOOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SAjj5aRTVPI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/eVk0nwqBBus/s1600-h/1399247776_d6fdd43715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190649145988437234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SAjj5aRTVPI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/eVk0nwqBBus/s320/1399247776_d6fdd43715.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;other than that, the performances, i would rate them so-so only,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;except for the duet,&lt;br /&gt;they sang the popular one in "phantom of the opera",&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what that song called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, the event ended at 10&lt;br /&gt;took some photos and went to PJ~ LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SAjoJ6RTVQI/AAAAAAAAAFY/udmKjdFRvYg/s1600-h/SL370163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190653827502789890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SAjoJ6RTVQI/AAAAAAAAAFY/udmKjdFRvYg/s320/SL370163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-4201214354213954717?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/4201214354213954717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=4201214354213954717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4201214354213954717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4201214354213954717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/04/accounting-night.html' title='Accounting Night'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SAjj5aRTVPI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/eVk0nwqBBus/s72-c/1399247776_d6fdd43715.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-9050636591481354175</id><published>2008-04-14T08:25:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T01:02:16.135+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buffet'/><title type='text'>Japanese Buffet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last two weeks, Friday&lt;br /&gt;went to Legend Hotel, the one just opposite of PWTC, still no idea? it's located beside The Mall ,LOL sorry if still unknown to you, try google Map&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk, lets get to the main point, Japanese Buffet&lt;br /&gt;we wanted to have a memorable dinner of us all, since we are all parting this may, after our final exam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Here are some Photo, Enjoy &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SANfRKRTU6I/AAAAAAAAACo/Rjdux5Ikp7U/s1600-h/IMG_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189095944080282530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SANfRKRTU6I/AAAAAAAAACo/Rjdux5Ikp7U/s320/IMG_0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chatting around outside the restaurant, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while waiting for the buffet to Sthhhart~&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189098151693472690" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SANhRqRTU7I/AAAAAAAAACw/VoMGdN9ObmI/s320/IMG_0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spot the specific finger XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the two photos below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SAN61KRTVKI/AAAAAAAAAEo/MFLfBMbbLT8/s1600-h/SL370149.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189098164578374594" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SANhSaRTU8I/AAAAAAAAAC4/I_2f2XwZon4/s320/IMG_0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189121988761965650" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SAN29KRTVFI/AAAAAAAAAEA/jZ0ZaL_7fpM/s320/SL370066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Appetizer *wee*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189121993056932962" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SAN29aRTVGI/AAAAAAAAAEI/2-7cOSk_wvc/s320/SL370067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189122001646867570" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SAN296RTVHI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/-IGrymdDqjA/s320/SL370080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*Holey Tako*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It has shells :9&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189098181758243810" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SANhTaRTU-I/AAAAAAAAADI/TY3oAgK8Reg/s320/IMG_0014.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Main Course ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;cant believe i really ate those, Wanna knwo whats that? Roll down, XD&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189126266549392594" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SAN62KRTVNI/AAAAAAAAAFA/mkyowYobFLQ/s320/SL370077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ta da**~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189113587805934594" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SANvUKRTVAI/AAAAAAAAADY/aAEt-WE6FBU/s320/IMG_0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Raw Oysters ~ Oh my&lt;br /&gt;this is my freaking first time trying oyster LOL&lt;br /&gt;it tastes, kinda, yucky? slimmery ? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;you guys out there who havent taste a raw oyster, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;you should try one, tell me how do you like them ~&lt;br /&gt;i took two raw ones, one with cheese &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189098173168309202" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SANhS6RTU9I/AAAAAAAAADA/ZqleKPtr0x4/s320/IMG_0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The sushi tastes lots better ~LOL &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;probably i am not used to those raw stuff yets,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;there are others, raw octopus, raw salmon, raw red tuna, raw shells &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;oh my, i tried only octo and salmon, gonna try them on my coming buffet XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189122010236802178" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SAN2-aRTVII/AAAAAAAAAEY/MgUODrrtVVo/s320/SL370100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yeap, my favourite, Ice Cream,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and i am having them melting in my mouth ~How nice **_**&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SAN61aRTVLI/AAAAAAAAAEw/RsnqvbzouX0/s1600-h/DSC01040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189126253664490674" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SAN61aRTVLI/AAAAAAAAAEw/RsnqvbzouX0/s320/DSC01040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; there are these others desserts served ~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;there are still more, but i think that few that &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i used to decorate the blank plate worth the photo shots LOL~ &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189113596395869218" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SANvUqRTVCI/AAAAAAAAADo/NgIDEXsDr_Y/s320/IMG_0024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;LOL ~ i wonder what are they whispering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189113609280771138" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SANvVaRTVEI/AAAAAAAAAD4/d_a1rY2_WSo/s320/SL370072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the 3 Musculars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189113600690836530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SANvU6RTVDI/AAAAAAAAADw/ol_4pbcsh6w/s320/IMG_0033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189122018826736786" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SAN2-6RTVJI/AAAAAAAAAEg/9gcJxvpMV0I/s320/SL370104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189126262254425282" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SAN616RTVMI/AAAAAAAAAE4/dWwdtNet7hk/s320/DSC01043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SANvUaRTVBI/AAAAAAAAADg/-qL-Bg7ncqw/s1600-h/IMG_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189113592100901906" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SANvUaRTVBI/AAAAAAAAADg/-qL-Bg7ncqw/s320/IMG_0023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189095935490347906" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SANfQqRTU4I/AAAAAAAAACY/nJ6wTDTBtNg/s320/DSC00404.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Jin, he sure is enjoying his salmon sushi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189098194643145714" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SANhUKRTU_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/f1V1FYROC8w/s320/IMG_0016.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Same goes to Kia Sheng, "Fingers Licking good" hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189095901130609506" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 318px; height: 237px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SANfOqRTU2I/AAAAAAAAACI/qroGVpY-Gtc/s320/DSC00389.jpg" width="342" border="0" height="89" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one memorable Moment, Thanks guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189095922605446002" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SANfP6RTU3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/PPvpYD8znjg/s320/DSC00392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are few more photos, i will upload them later on, XD they are interesting,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tags : Wasabi ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SANfQ6RTU5I/AAAAAAAAACg/nxgCH0aCUtM/s1600-h/DSC00404.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-9050636591481354175?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/9050636591481354175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=9050636591481354175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/9050636591481354175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/9050636591481354175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/04/japanese-buffet.html' title='Japanese Buffet'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ir8V-oBJdXQ/SANfRKRTU6I/AAAAAAAAACo/Rjdux5Ikp7U/s72-c/IMG_0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-7763111377365814897</id><published>2008-04-09T02:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T03:27:32.731+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LaundryBar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ary&apos;s Birthday'/><title type='text'>LaundryBar - Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Story Ended Last Post, But Photos never end........&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;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC01092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets start with these 3 babes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC01156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC01156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC01157-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They never get enough of kisses ~&lt;br /&gt;Ary needs a break, dont act tough, girl *whistle*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC01107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC01107.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC01095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now we got two lovely love birds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC01150-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we got two lovely drunk birds? lOLX! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=" http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC01140.jpg "&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC01140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's not trying to show she finish the whole Flaming Drink, i guess her tongue was burning~hahah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC01132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC01132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC01127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Prank, and The Mastermind,&lt;br /&gt;CX, we got you, Surrender yourself peacefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC01145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Jeffrey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC000772.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ary, Jeffrey, Jimmy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC00075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC00075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cx, your timing SUCKS BIG TIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC00078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC00078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Looks lots betta~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC01101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC01102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC01199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC01196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all, folks, there are still photos, which i can't get from Jeffrey~ =(&lt;br /&gt;too bad,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, only now i know Blogging isn't easy @@&lt;br /&gt;uploading those photos, IS KILLING !! DAMM the HTML coding and arrangement&lt;br /&gt;there are still lots to learn&lt;br /&gt;Writing this post, consumed around 2-3 hours, and i am still sitting in front of my laptop at this late, 3:21am, ARGH~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Post : Japanese Buffet, Legend Hotel  X9&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-7763111377365814897?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/7763111377365814897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=7763111377365814897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/7763111377365814897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/7763111377365814897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/04/laundrybar-photos.html' title='LaundryBar - Photos'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/th_DSC01092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-3103736832604333303</id><published>2008-04-08T21:50:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T02:24:33.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laundry Bar</title><content type='html'>should have posted this earlier, but since i just got the photos we took last thursday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last Thursday, went to LaundryBar in Kota Damansara, somewhere at the curve,&lt;br /&gt;celebrating Ary's birthday,&lt;br /&gt;*No Picture No Talk?, LOL, understand-able, they are at below... *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her birthday was on friday, but we went on thursday night, while waiting for 12am XD&lt;br /&gt;hmm, not knowing them so much, except wee hoe, his gf, cxlim and jimmy, cant really chat much&lt;br /&gt;so, i am just sitting around, have drink, and try to *tune* in ~hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they called for this, big jar thingy, called Long Island Tower i think&lt;br /&gt;Here's the photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC00045-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC00045-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would say, not bad, but, no "kick" LOL ~ feel like drinking soda + lime&lt;br /&gt;at first, i thought it was some some spirits or gins with pineapple, LOL~&lt;br /&gt;maybe my taste buds went a bit wrong that night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night at LaundryBar, there are some promoter from samsung, chatted with a promoter for a while while she is waiting for us to fill some registration forms, she was there to promote Samsung Fun Club, giving out forms for us to fill, while advertising the new Samsung phone, something got to do with the name Samsung Loud Live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, this one, google-d it, the Samsung I450&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.gsmarena.com/vv/pics/samsung/sasmung-i450_07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://img.gsmarena.com/vv/pics/samsung/sasmung-i450_07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;cite&gt;"Picture taken from gsmarena.com"&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks cool eh ? if you have noticed the arc in grey on the left portion of that phone, it works like those touchpad on Ipod XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*one thing i should have done was, took her photo ~ LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, the time has come XD&lt;br /&gt;Birthday song for Ary, from us and band(i think i heard them singing )&lt;br /&gt;then blow candle, just like usual stuff&lt;br /&gt;but the nice part is, they fed Ary's face with cream from the last piece of the birthday cake @_@&lt;br /&gt;My, that was Mango Delight from SR. what a waste ~~&lt;br /&gt;theres a bartender, saw us celebrating her birthday,&lt;br /&gt;send Ary a Flaming Lamborgini, or Flaming Tequila, i aint sure what i heard it was,&lt;br /&gt;blowing the flame away, she stoped after a sip of it ~&lt;br /&gt;Hah, guess that was just too FLAMING for her,&lt;br /&gt;then Su Ann got a straw for her @@&lt;br /&gt;oh my, i thought that would make the drink even&lt;br /&gt;stronger(kick-ier, whats that word again)&lt;br /&gt;finishing that drink just in a short, she went to bathroom few minutes straight,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after wishing her birthday and stuff, they went to the lounge side, with sofas, just in front of the stage to take pictures ~&lt;br /&gt;chat around for some time, photo taking, memory shots, it's around 1am already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su Ann then got us to The Sanctuary, which is located just upstairs xD&lt;br /&gt;She knows the time, it's too early to get back home yet *hah*&lt;br /&gt;k, went up, shake abit, and the best part was, The DeeJay mix in some classics + some beats, and we are making crowd chain(group of ppl which goes around in line), if you know what i am talking about ~&lt;br /&gt;LOL~ sorry if you cant, i aint good at expressing it,&lt;br /&gt;still according to the DJ, it was the longest crowd chain he saw in the club, or that night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*A Big Applause to US * Wee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finishing our nights at 2++, went to Mamak and have some drink, before going back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some photo shots. Enjoy !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC00049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC00049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The One, Ary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC00061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC00061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They sure are enjoying themselves, Ary and Su Ann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC00067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/DSC00067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one Slacking Late at night, posting photos XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00075.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/3984198258865118-3103736832604333303?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/3103736832604333303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=3103736832604333303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/3103736832604333303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/3103736832604333303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/04/laundry-bar.html' title='Laundry Bar'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q134/skyrun/123/th_DSC00045-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-6215416316859514547</id><published>2008-04-07T00:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T01:11:21.333+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IQ test'/><title type='text'>IQ Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bYiIAB7Ai5g/R-pPI6X2RCI/AAAAAAAAA1E/wgKgcH11YH8/s400/game.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bYiIAB7Ai5g/R-pPI6X2RCI/AAAAAAAAA1E/wgKgcH11YH8/s400/game.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://freeweb.siol.net/danej/riverIQGame.swf"&gt;http://freeweb.siol.net/danej/riverIQGame.swf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got this Iq test from &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.rubyong.blogspot.com"&gt;Ruby's Blog&lt;/a&gt;, according to her, this IQ test is given to applicants in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following rules apply:&lt;br /&gt;Only 2 persons on the raft at a time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The father can not stay with any of the daughters, without their mother’s presence &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The mother can not stay with any of the sons, without their father’s presence &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The thief (striped shirt) can not stay with any family member,if the Policeman is not there &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Only the Father, the Mother and the Policeman know how to operate the raft &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;P/s : i succeeded to bring all of them to the other side XD, Ruby, try harder.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-6215416316859514547?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/6215416316859514547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=6215416316859514547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6215416316859514547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/6215416316859514547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/04/iq-test.html' title='IQ Test'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bYiIAB7Ai5g/R-pPI6X2RCI/AAAAAAAAA1E/wgKgcH11YH8/s72-c/game.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-4928807719206912541</id><published>2008-04-01T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T14:58:12.904+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Day'/><title type='text'>Bad Day</title><content type='html'>Today, wasn't quite my day at all~&lt;br /&gt;Starting with me waking up late, when i woke up, it's 20minutes past my wake-up time, My~&lt;br /&gt;rush things up, spend few minutes in bathroom, splashing fresh cooling water to my face, hopefully to get myself in a piece as in mind and soul~ hah&lt;br /&gt;wearing my socks, grabbing my bag, heading to door, gets the lift, one after another&lt;br /&gt;and felt abit luckier as i didnt miss the bus XD *kinda used to taking bus*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reaching school, checking out the classmate, my classmate Ch'ng Tat sms-ed me earlier saying that the venue for the class has been changed to another block, coincidencely, today falls to be April Fool Day, LOL, so checking out, there was a notice afterall paste on the door~ hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, then getting to the venue, the class was locked , i was like WTF ~ am i tricked in another way or what,&lt;br /&gt;a few minutes later, shyh chyan and kok siang came, since the door is locked, and we saw the tutor coming, we waited, then,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*tak*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heard an sound which is quite familiar to me, went to the door, and turning the knob of the door, and it was like magic, it opened, as i walked in, yeah, it's what i have imagined, ch'ng tat, clarence and ming jin, was slacking inside, having cool breeze from the air-cond to themself&lt;br /&gt;** __ F*** Y** Guys~!! **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, during the maths class, my mind was half-conscious,half -asleep, damm, cant really understand the solutions written on the board at all, fine, did the questions myself while comparing final answers with the ones written on board then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thunderstorm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afterhaving lunch, class, nothing unusual, went to get my examination result script for last sem, then head to canteen as i wanted to go to the library, try revise abit on my maths&lt;br /&gt;had lunch, now this starts getting bad, the cloud went darker and darker, as me, shyh chyan, and kiasheng walked to the admin block to get our examination full result transcript, the sky is as dark as if it's already night,&lt;br /&gt;getting our transcript, walked out, HOLEY COW~&lt;br /&gt;the wind was blowing the rain in like tornado is coming our way, got wet even walking in the middle of the pavement with awning, imagine that ~ sigh&lt;br /&gt;by the time got to library, our body were like sprinkled with water already, sneeze for freaking fewminutes and felt like i am walking in a fridge in air-conded library, damm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chatted a while, did few questions, discussing about japanese buffet ~ hah, nothing much there, and as usual, kok siang's daily routine of watching girls never ends, watching those who are inside the group study room XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DAMM THAT LIFT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back home at 4, and by the time i get into the lobby of the condo i am staying, i saw this DAMMED notice on the LCD of the LIFT , guess what, it was " OUT OF SERVICE", on both of the LCD,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waited for around 5 minutes, still no changes on the LCD,&lt;br /&gt;~sigh~&lt;br /&gt;went ahead, opened the door of the staircase, start walking up, up up till 15th floor, by the time i reach 11th floor, i felt like stopping already but finished the 4 floors~&lt;br /&gt;reached home, take a rest, start revising for my maths,&lt;br /&gt;i have maths mid-term test, and i am still writing here, duh~&lt;br /&gt;sick of doing maths already * taking break* XD&lt;br /&gt;neways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-4928807719206912541?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/4928807719206912541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=4928807719206912541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4928807719206912541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/4928807719206912541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/04/bad-day.html' title='Bad Day'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984198258865118.post-5585161105462128341</id><published>2008-03-28T09:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T14:57:48.115+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snatch Thieve'/><title type='text'>Snatch Thieves</title><content type='html'>well well, this is my first post, first blog,&lt;br /&gt;okay,let start it this way,&lt;br /&gt;kinda bored looking at my blank screen of LCD for nothing, so try writing something to kill my boreness ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, let's get to the snatch thieves story,shall we ? XD&lt;br /&gt;last thursday, or, friday morning,midnight to be precise, finished typing my parts of my assignment, ALT+F+S, type in "completed IMS(stands for industrial management system) " and slammed ENTER XD&lt;br /&gt;then, jimmy asked whether to go McD for drinks and just some snacks&lt;br /&gt;as we were chatting, along with she nee, i saw a guy, in black shirt came in, i thought he poke( those as in tickling someone) a guy(lets call him A) revising with his friend (A's friend)&lt;br /&gt;on a table next to ours.&lt;br /&gt;A turned to our direction, saw that guy rushing out to the exit, A stood up and chase after him~&lt;br /&gt;knocking a chair ~woo~ *furious*&lt;br /&gt;A's friend followed behind, but no hope, that malay guy, was on motorcycle while A's could just bidding good bye in his heart to his handphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as we discussed it, she nee said she saw 2 motorcycles with 4 guys, should be some door boy by the door opening the door for him~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pity A ~&lt;br /&gt;man, never thought i would saw a LIVE show of snatch thieves action,&lt;br /&gt;anyway, got god's sake, DAMM THAT SNATCH THIEVES~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s : brothers and sisters out there, never leave your hp on the table.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984198258865118-5585161105462128341?l=talesofwilson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/feeds/5585161105462128341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984198258865118&amp;postID=5585161105462128341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5585161105462128341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984198258865118/posts/default/5585161105462128341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofwilson.blogspot.com/2008/03/snatch-thieves.html' title='Snatch Thieves'/><author><name>Cunningly **Wilson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/79/07/19077097/1_294048556l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
