tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198217972024-03-07T14:37:03.482+08:00Biblo's blogBiblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.comBlogger189125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-23873384466150475482010-06-11T14:28:00.000+08:002010-06-11T14:28:38.063+08:00The Internet is Forever<meta content="text/html; charset=utf-8" http-equiv="Content-Type"></meta><meta content="Word.Document" name="ProgId"></meta><meta content="Microsoft Word 11" name="Generator"></meta><meta content="Microsoft Word 11" name="Originator"></meta><link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CWENDYC%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List"></link><style>
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<div class="MsoNormal">“The single biggest problem with communication is the illusion that it has taken place.” </div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 4in; text-indent: 0.5in;">George Bernard Shaw</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">I got the above quote from Criminal Minds Season 5 Episode 22. One thing that I did the past few months was watching a lot of drama such as CSI (Original, <st1:state w:st="on">New York</st1:state> and <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Miami</st1:place></st1:city>), NCIS(Original and LA), Flash Forward, etc.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">This Episode was about a serial killer who used the internet to find his victim on social networking sites. As if I am not paranoid enough about internet security, I have to scare myself silly about what to share on the internet. So, what is my business keeping a blog?</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">As Special Agent Rossi said:</div><div class="MsoNormal"><b>Rossi</b>: Can somebody explain to me the appeal of these sites? "Eating sushi tonight yum." "Boss is keeping me late tonight grrr." Whose life is so important that we'd be interested in this kind of detail?</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">That set me thinking… do YOU really want to know what I did yesterday? LOL!!!</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-16592521602187068422010-06-10T12:15:00.001+08:002010-06-10T12:29:17.482+08:00June 10, 2010<meta http-equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"><meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"><meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"><meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"><link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CWENDYC%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:WordDocument> <w:View>Normal</w:View> <w:Zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:PunctuationKerning/> <w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/> <w:SaveIfXMLInvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid> <w:IgnoreMixedContent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent> <w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText> <w:Compatibility> <w:BreakWrappedTables/> <w:SnapToGridInCell/> <w:WrapTextWithPunct/> <w:UseAsianBreakRules/> <w:DontGrowAutofit/> <w:UseFELayout/> </w:Compatibility> <w:BrowserLevel>MicrosoftInternetExplorer4</w:BrowserLevel> </w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" LatentStyleCount="156"> </w:LatentStyles> </xml><![endif]--><style> <!-- /* Font Definitions */ @font-face {font-family:SimSun; panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; mso-font-alt:宋体; mso-font-charset:134; mso-generic-font-family:auto; mso-font-pitch:variable; mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;} @font-face {font-family:"\@SimSun"; panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; mso-font-charset:134; mso-generic-font-family:auto; mso-font-pitch:variable; mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;} /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal {mso-style-parent:""; margin:0in; margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:12.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family:SimSun;} @page Section1 {size:8.5in 11.0in; margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; mso-header-margin:.5in; mso-footer-margin:.5in; mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 {page:Section1;} --> </style><!--[if gte mso 10]> <style> /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0in; mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:10.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-ansi-language:#0400; mso-fareast-language:#0400; mso-bidi-language:#0400;} </style> <![endif]--> <p class="MsoNormal">Yikes! Can someone please tell me what I have been doing these past few months? Would you believe if I said I was kidnapped, got hit in the head and was in a coma?</p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal">Obviously I woke up else I won't be posting here.<br /></p> Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-16538574762499609722009-10-27T14:17:00.004+08:002009-10-27T15:06:02.444+08:00Swirling BagWhile farming, I made this..... all because Emily says it is nice! So, I made this with her in mind.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397160376846426386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8R5AjAEEEnlifBEfVS1eSlrEu5zLLNrJimr0HFwtlryh-zFDVu6Jtn-KPACAysv4r-2drAfep-a_i_UrPxqFL2FOtarC9Gh_be-t5E8UkWk9Ai26sU-9r85ejuxYmrQmteiq8/s320/09-10-09_2200.jpg" border="0" />I wasn't very sure reading the instructions but just crocheted and sewed the sides together anyhow. Managed to finish the first one 3 weeks ago with some calculation error ending with one hole less for the drawstring. Luckily, I did not ask for Emily's address before I finish it. I thought I quickly make and send it off before I lose interest...<br /><br />I used Nona 88, 95, 63 and 89 for anyone who is interested to know. Anyway, I thought the colours were too bright and went to get something more pastel. I used the same purple and green, with a lighter blue and orange. Problem was the orange was Minlon and not Nona. Thinking the Minlon was a little thinner, I used two strands of different colours for the orange part. Anyway, ended up with different tension and got this....<br /><div><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397160381231598994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3x3gQ2nJBSAyUpQRGttng0MI0GHKsuWZqf_as5jA9NjSTnnPO675jyF6P6bEbrFzRzyXj_u1lpnMYs3Dh8Dqlv-Zn3XFrnU5bd19SKDv6vf-JZAVWXYEUEavc4PB2WGnXavL_/s320/09-10-09_2201.jpg" border="0" />All the while I was using the first one I made for my computer's adapter and carrying it with my notebook. Of course, I got a lot of oohss and ahss which spurs me to buy more yarns. <em>(Its 10 sen cheaper each roll in a pack of five one colour.)</em><br /><em><br /></em><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4jvT8C6RQ_3Qbh7HLW6MgOG6KwWzmLQNcgN41CNQiV4ckYRTHzrNMz707LFxCJnpm2D7SMdf1ibhwbef3ZHBEtk_m_CJK0NpTmQQOoBcZz1egdrbmHsqqIx8DphJwdIgWmYmp/s1600-h/23-10-09_0100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397160388706910754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4jvT8C6RQ_3Qbh7HLW6MgOG6KwWzmLQNcgN41CNQiV4ckYRTHzrNMz707LFxCJnpm2D7SMdf1ibhwbef3ZHBEtk_m_CJK0NpTmQQOoBcZz1egdrbmHsqqIx8DphJwdIgWmYmp/s320/23-10-09_0100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />I made a couple more but still no sign of Emily's .... LOL!!! Meaning it was given away to someone else.<br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397160401417322898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEib3fMQ1SK2jwPT518bPfCCZ-j7R-SH2bvSHg-JMBZ6P8cfm9qqI___v09HgPNSs6RJJGh_dUmum14Jb1JZHSXKR6NxdqqaljFcrCH_dtf3G1vHN-349-X5MpSFL7QyrTSzR9bt/s320/DSCN1076.JPG" border="0" />After the 3rd one, I should know what I was doing but obviously I was still unsure of the instructions....<br /><div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397160392456145266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbWG1sTfGhdA-13MItT3XAUNtrHE5Yv5y8uXWv1fYoIuUdUqOKhyphenhyphenR2P9EDkYw7WAL4aIFIsUmmT2dfjbYr19y9pToYg6N_bnkSs6rdrRzqKPhr7ZgKHNoRitweay9-G8wgvYbT/s320/DSCN1075.JPG" border="0" /></div></div></div></div><br /><p>They all look almost the same, you won't know if I say this is the one I made for Emily. ^_* I wanted to surprise Emily but she already guessed when I said am sending her something. So, I better blog it up before laziness sets in again. <em>I still have enough yarns for 3 more!</em></p><p>Most important is that I am happy making them, right?</p><p>The free pattern can be downloaded here - <a href="http://www.knittingdaily.com/media/p/31016.aspx">knittingdaily </a></p>Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-27387367278242466042009-10-26T11:30:00.005+08:002009-10-26T12:23:39.355+08:00Lovely Blog Award?<div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguJRXadZ97QbnztPNQ1yD5pM1uJxEqJp4bcOnQXgKHHIvWnq3O5lSXFOlCNvlFKaUyDFtMVn80k4KwERzY4oBcHf7LY9ASVtN3vJPWxU7Ig3Idt6FTK_-GzoRJMFscArIciNg3/s1600-h/award1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396746035196868866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguJRXadZ97QbnztPNQ1yD5pM1uJxEqJp4bcOnQXgKHHIvWnq3O5lSXFOlCNvlFKaUyDFtMVn80k4KwERzY4oBcHf7LY9ASVtN3vJPWxU7Ig3Idt6FTK_-GzoRJMFscArIciNg3/s320/award1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>*Paiseh* You can see me turning red from embarrassment .... but thank you <a href="http://mycuppatales.blogspot.com/2009/10/lovely-blog-award.html">Javapot</a>! The rules are simple but not to me because I haven't been blogging or visiting blogs to find 15 new-to-me blogs to pass this award to. So, how?</div></div><p>Anyway, Javapot wants to know what Biblo means. I don't know what it means but I can tell you how it came about..... ^_*</p><p>Around that time a few years ago when I was registering in some forums due to the Korean drama addiction, I was reading this book :</p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396754142041753922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjL3gfICbnjPXmlN8FBlOE5P_dQ6N46GqTEq7rsKpTOcwg6kynqGNIlaer4P9KxUcVscdTJdPDtafDNyC5fKb6tegjhOkRY-k5jPD22sPeH8wrFccLxb-MKxeTBkOVr42wfY2ID/s320/26-10-09_1147.jpg" border="0" /><br /><p></p>Well, the hobbit's name was actually <em><span style="color:#ff6600;">Bilbo</span></em>... and that was what I used to register as my user id. But when I tried to log in again, I keep getting wrong password message. It was later that I found out that my user id was actually <span style="color:#cc0000;">Biblo <span style="color:#000000;">and so it stayed.... ^_*</span></span></div>Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-79449514061369140292009-09-22T16:06:00.012+08:002009-09-23T11:23:39.295+08:00What are friends for?<div align="center">They are the ones that call you up at 11 am for breakfast on a Sat morning...<br /><br /><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384201201133908978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2JvmnfmScqnr9DP99v0XBDhvyQSsOlb925Bzd6R3bZvDbqMnQeGtE-cYKdM0yWm0pL6J48TjeNPwAEN3GzUeQFYoOCpBDef8G8c1GTWIOznntHdI5TLjEseazOqkVqJg-wK1F/s320/19-09-09_1438.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br />Yes, this one behind the newspaper. And it is a known fact that breakfast can also mean lunch, shopping or driving around looking at show houses... so there is no point in asking, how long is this going to take? Just be prepared to spend at least a few hours and if you don't put your foot down, it might end up with dinner as well. Luckily, I refused the suggestion for a foot massage and arrived back in Pontian around 4.30 pm, a few hours late for my weekend job.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384201234289489490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUUA-aJoj8mROcaUJRN2ZfGBqGM4ULzmdOlSfPPuK1XLcfEv7n3AC6wrzfzlyiNbij8MC9YDTtkgg6lbadzZUQJfVBnrDCs9UoQnW9t73YXZZNK0a3Sgnchq9znAyhi0ZRy4F9/s320/19-09-09_1513.jpg" border="0" /> This time breakfast also means going to a golf club house without a membership.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Of course, your friend said we were doing field study for the Nusantara area. Is it worth to buy the company's stock behind these projects? *cough*<br /><br /><br /><br />Anyway, I was feeling dizzy and nausea(I have this motion sickness problem) from the driving around that we ended up at the club house having a drink.<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384201210228692034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSQ2S-96v_H0oHRV1R0W8jaxCYV0pqN8SBDhrV1iskPjJ-10hqGbmRLn7rmJQHalWerOPdoUg5Tly321UkLjEmm0CRwQHLftQLm6elHmfMkkSIrRRtuC2Df7pESGEzEWcr7T-O/s320/19-09-09_1439.jpg" border="0" />This is <em>the</em> good friend - Hoei Chin sitting on my right.</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384201214384183970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2NkF-J-H-9wTDe9RwX11y2MuGzbrKuj4KSfxn-gAG-GxkEOpzo7eT7DiBHHjZWIMQ3mfN0rWCKwZ3gA1Usa5sGcqkcKFKyxpbsS_9ej2AUyqpAu3zzAmydMAVxv89zgT-q8qR/s320/19-09-09_1445.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"> The other <em>suffering </em>good friend - Wei Lee.<br /><br /></p><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384201223863089746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHLRl_ObeBtmdTWV-uTXuf8NvpaSa6I0Sc5WkI9n-PsMKBkJfNyouRKJt57SZjqOL9hfcqqcnBtp2PHZXFEF8Zog0Q-G6yLw9YTpii1o2Ow86XSeQnqGdbtNfeBxMfGlTzDCc9/s320/19-09-09_1447.jpg" border="0" /> <div align="center"><em>And me in the middle!</em></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><em></em></div>I was lugging around my notebook and luckily got free wireless connection that I was able to harvest in time....Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-9639611430207126302009-09-09T14:35:00.004+08:002009-09-09T17:19:17.616+08:00Empty Room<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0yAOZkUP58astRRQmNqIvih1CeLpnCWmqzyLRrjrUi750mn83DFO32BpK1dvkMgTVCB_w1A9uqnDDy7foxinpZysgndTCT3eLqpeNCyBc9Qlqzths1oZa7Y4NGCZv4_7VCyO-/s1600-h/DSCN1046.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379352885501564082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0yAOZkUP58astRRQmNqIvih1CeLpnCWmqzyLRrjrUi750mn83DFO32BpK1dvkMgTVCB_w1A9uqnDDy7foxinpZysgndTCT3eLqpeNCyBc9Qlqzths1oZa7Y4NGCZv4_7VCyO-/s320/DSCN1046.JPG" border="0" /></a> Where is she?</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">You'll probably find her busy plowing, seeding and harvesting in <em><span style="color:#ff0000;">FARMVILLE</span></em>.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">For your information everyone's on FB now..... you know what's FB?</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">I didn't know then, but I knew Facebook.<br /></div><div align="center"></div>Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-30289310349451779292009-08-24T20:51:00.003+08:002009-08-24T21:01:33.247+08:00Room without the doorI came home today and found the door to my room missing.... ^_*<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwod-YZdRK_nUwRd6m2wqGCXm_gzcKFWQymvgkXn4xQX8DZ2g7iDruQzcIDmEb6w7vASmD88WpOFsHGj8hh-sf5JFirKQ2R1IlrDkIWPSvn3dRK2jUq0x-8TfapVtT9MWQ5rTX/s1600-h/DSCN1031.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373512481647635858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwod-YZdRK_nUwRd6m2wqGCXm_gzcKFWQymvgkXn4xQX8DZ2g7iDruQzcIDmEb6w7vASmD88WpOFsHGj8hh-sf5JFirKQ2R1IlrDkIWPSvn3dRK2jUq0x-8TfapVtT9MWQ5rTX/s320/DSCN1031.JPG" border="0" /></a>Tiles should be done by tomorrow, hopefully. Was not supposed to go into the room but couldn't help myself... must follow the squares to the bathroom!<br /><br /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373512483982153938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfwqX3tJ5rIrjiZ6vn-axcHBaZg-xGYY4yrsVR-VGnEDYR20xoFCICnCCwLgvQ7zOaxc-XLmRUw17hgMET4IFWtQx6CaqQ8SKdugbn6CgwVmrdKAT1_jowwWpp1zeMsuEGxc5Q/s320/DSCN1032.JPG" border="0" /></p><p>Don't know what I did to the above photo.. must have stretch/skewed it not proportionately. </p>Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-45946486942658456712009-08-21T09:17:00.002+08:002009-08-21T09:22:32.909+08:00It's gone!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_k3NsyB0cVYJxxpnb2XIswdtpQRXvQn1m4VohaQcKHH3DmrsB5sWVouDtSXHL5dgQqCLsXvdRf2xlLm3SlnrHV6283tZd29Yh49sD6equkQz0U1iFo_-R7AssE3Db_PY0eDj8/s1600-h/DSCN1026.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372220596412785458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_k3NsyB0cVYJxxpnb2XIswdtpQRXvQn1m4VohaQcKHH3DmrsB5sWVouDtSXHL5dgQqCLsXvdRf2xlLm3SlnrHV6283tZd29Yh49sD6equkQz0U1iFo_-R7AssE3Db_PY0eDj8/s320/DSCN1026.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>The termite people came and pronounced that the termites no more biting, meaning they are dead. The "bait" has been removed. Work will continue next week.... YES!</div>Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-31894152583213462322009-08-20T21:25:00.003+08:002009-08-20T21:44:18.741+08:00Little progress...<div align="center">Well, my room still look like this after a month.</div><br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372037341960950674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWefhWFXF3Y9WJ0us_mPQX1nwroafOE8X3Zw7JPbMddwP5VH16lLu5ZC883we3nqdgGX9O2QGg_Dz_M-JSRLoOPq5NYOtK0aWwQ5JK-9r5Px3dcKmK1sOFTDMm4qM91_iWBPOw/s320/DSCN1020.JPG" border="0" />All because of that "bait" thingy for the termites. That's the box between the ladder and plastic bag.</div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372037350055739314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfQI1amhibTrk6WSWe-JNL3-bhyphenhyphenToByi9yTvOBTmXL8epnuIovyhATm6IUC-z7Ym0bxm_KCUm3L91W735HPtnN7iWX3qiGqzLzMaeHy1Lbf2D5ycSUutPyxNPpyATG_6T1xs70/s320/DSCN1021.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center">The new aircon is up already. Keeping the fan.</div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372037374824741986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBSwQiA75do1SSGhvnCKcAaDkdujxCXOVCst-Ij4dY3Qjivhh0DIrtWshylRidZt7Ukkl0qhUmWlw4Of46XmCNhkXGUc9voZzwxmXrHAj-8TREUxNZFboqdow3Rg3rUNEY0GTo/s320/DSCN1019.JPG" border="0" />The bathroom made more progess. I did not take new pictures but already using it.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr84VI4S91YPd-5o65q2QQoF4irD3pzlQrKY7p057yhFwGC0nMlRj6Ww6YOxLIRTe_OSfwPrUxKBmRPXnE9JaQFhEFF9eY3DTQJ4obVoyKGr0CoRRM2OcHNBnbMv3J6m5z9oc5/s1600-h/DSCN1023.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372037364349356402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr84VI4S91YPd-5o65q2QQoF4irD3pzlQrKY7p057yhFwGC0nMlRj6Ww6YOxLIRTe_OSfwPrUxKBmRPXnE9JaQFhEFF9eY3DTQJ4obVoyKGr0CoRRM2OcHNBnbMv3J6m5z9oc5/s320/DSCN1023.JPG" border="0" /></a> My SIL went to the GH for check-up. Went to use their toilet and guess what? Their tiles are colours exactly like mine... sigh!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVhdfQSu2qvpcjXlyNuiOqAvpgrmxcS1GoFHGYqUMKgBN8LgEjrtbS0wDNoxrc5_1yYZrDcejibeabTv2f7EKxA0G7BMTyVBdzB5ydSScYqObywTcGgGnZegi-RTwjix0eOmUf/s1600-h/DSCN1022.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372037360233617554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVhdfQSu2qvpcjXlyNuiOqAvpgrmxcS1GoFHGYqUMKgBN8LgEjrtbS0wDNoxrc5_1yYZrDcejibeabTv2f7EKxA0G7BMTyVBdzB5ydSScYqObywTcGgGnZegi-RTwjix0eOmUf/s320/DSCN1022.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div>Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-55520114108903761122009-07-21T10:47:00.006+08:002009-07-21T14:58:41.735+08:00Yummilicious chilli fish!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1TO4V0XaVkFZJNs2K-yhFJAbv54nb7gtrgQKtJbmslTAgYQ-k8Y2mWLIrxDPsxoG8ufJj2DSs6S263Hq0TQcT6Fudnx5OYmdn39Zk8QVZQ-xphGUWAGrIuFmWJtDvkqobM3HE/s1600-h/DSCN1017.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360746318956879586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1TO4V0XaVkFZJNs2K-yhFJAbv54nb7gtrgQKtJbmslTAgYQ-k8Y2mWLIrxDPsxoG8ufJj2DSs6S263Hq0TQcT6Fudnx5OYmdn39Zk8QVZQ-xphGUWAGrIuFmWJtDvkqobM3HE/s320/DSCN1017.JPG" border="0" /></a><em> Fried fish drown in a sea of chillies. </em></div><p>This was one of my favorite food for supper when I was growing up in Pontian. The shop sold rice with cooked dishes and will opened late into the night as they also cater to those fishermen coming home from sea in the early morning.</p><p>Judy was the one who brought it up again when we had lunch with Rani in May. Judy, a Singaporean, who came to visit once back in 1993 or 1994. Only once and she remembered for life! </p><p>They closed or moved to somewhere else due to some family feud. Over the years, I have always asked mum where did they go since dad and mum know the people, who's who cousin or something but I never got an answer and I made the assumption that they stop selling. </p><p>Anyway, I reminiscent with friends a few weeks back about this shop near the bridge and lo and behold I was told they are now selling at the stalls opposite Pei Chun primany school! I told mum but she did not send dad to buy from there. I don't know why.</p><p>Last Friday, mum called to ask if I was going home and what to buy for dinner. I suggested this fish and dad went to buy. When I got home they were 2 left on the table and I finished both, that's how delicious it was. Dad grumbled that mum keep sending him elsewhere to buy food .... LOL!!! </p><p>How good was it? Well, mum had it 3 days in a row..... </p>Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-20927377044910228562009-07-15T10:44:00.004+08:002009-07-15T11:03:48.277+08:00Day 6<div align="center"> This was how the room looked like yesterday.....<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAl1VJy8wJFfkOHj_bu2Q2cmISoCGdPjrjlVaurwDJPQ90m8wlL2zhAFZtkLbkO6zSvKWhYHHxiAIFoiChiX8RytatjURXH5R_gNFCgBqiEUWVnA5Q2XnRCvfJ2_jhqAedKZVf/s1600-h/14-07-09_1254.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358513056006920754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAl1VJy8wJFfkOHj_bu2Q2cmISoCGdPjrjlVaurwDJPQ90m8wlL2zhAFZtkLbkO6zSvKWhYHHxiAIFoiChiX8RytatjURXH5R_gNFCgBqiEUWVnA5Q2XnRCvfJ2_jhqAedKZVf/s320/14-07-09_1254.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358514673678147938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeGxnStUAETDMdxsPp_-he5kJ0Km_7pFrTDzJMj789VQzL_JL4sxLVDcrnzwwLMoPNcmLG68IghlIBcOsUOfcV9FWjd0d8CGAlr-LD4BwLIgbXUzSDQefIfgOFD0O_QyYKxPnx/s320/15-07-09_0725.jpg" border="0" /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-8-H-6bl1mGhS5b4DCXtUJq-2juMC818tEVryLB1L_-VZLNXQ563TbuSN80maQ5yUGz-iqnnWqDnbCvL0qAKyuRjyqbGrrN43K5TUqug0WoXpePsJq0iDlXVOxAnikNbnIijH/s1600-h/14-07-09_1253.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358513047293234962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-8-H-6bl1mGhS5b4DCXtUJq-2juMC818tEVryLB1L_-VZLNXQ563TbuSN80maQ5yUGz-iqnnWqDnbCvL0qAKyuRjyqbGrrN43K5TUqug0WoXpePsJq0iDlXVOxAnikNbnIijH/s320/14-07-09_1253.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Have to stop work 2 months for the room because of the "bait" thing. I tried to draw a circle but obviously its not working. It is the square thing behind the pail.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />The bathroom where the bathtub used to be....<br /> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358515798567592770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA0mAF8cOzXnNFshc0hIRZUaMFAGnKUaxlfBU6gQJzAxDjQm32e0qhJ9Pbhy3tgAqWlxuxZkWN0i-A2aM24NIoAwxlF5-RTRuX_3KIR9V6ZmWDhfXSUp9yd3x0xew0lJiBtK0v/s320/14-07-09_1252.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br />the other side of the wall<br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358515796035885714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinj-ZftmdfxktMWJnEBh7LKa2YFwDBcX3shF12CeLkm7Olf7N8N5YK968VPoZB-PtoDa_Qi1II4cE7BWywNP7lo48_HHHOMbcLTtQ8Sufvd6fxW33T5Wm71umbL1Js-kUfbIDY/s320/14-07-09_1251.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center">These were taken yesterday during lunch time. By the end of the day, they finished the wall tiles already. </p>Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-52660756497924435982009-07-14T10:07:00.006+08:002009-07-14T16:29:38.439+08:00Day 2 - Day 6?<div align="center">Day 2 was last Wed!!!<br /><br />I know, my 'lil sis called early this morning to complain already, "<em>Why no updates after Day 1</em>".<br /><br />It's not my fault you know... I woke up this morning and its Day .... I lost count. Time flies nowadays.<br /><br />ok, if I remember correctly there were a lot of commotion on Day 2. The management send the termite people to come look at my room since they heard got termite but they knew that for a couple of years already! Anyway, to cut the story short, we cannot clear the parquet because they want to set the 'bait' and it will take 6 - 8 weeks for it to work. <em>Sigh! </em><br /><em></em><br />We went ahead with the bathroom... did not take pictures, sorry.<br /><br />The next few days gone like a blurr. Probably because have to wake up really early, not enough sleep? Will try to snap a photo of the work in the bathroom later.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">a little note to self...</span></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358140365474917730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg78ix5094a6BH4thnrqLRz8fXQSTG1azDmW9QuE2GhHwDpJe7gj05X80kuzl7y5YO2YWPb3_mAkyi5D3gMuqSZ3RQQHFkIPpyjfrM68O6346A4HXN7bydwkI1E3CjygM7DuDPV/s320/Grace's+cupcake.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">you have already eaten, don't go to</span> <a href="http://twister733.blogspot.com/">people's blog </a><span style="color:#ff6666;">and complain why never bring for you to makan... </span></em></p>Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-71623134506144967092009-07-07T21:00:00.003+08:002009-07-07T21:16:51.936+08:00Day 1No, not dieting…. ^_* nor exercise…<br /><br />Been wanting to renovate my room and bathroom for a while now and finally made the call again last week and the contractor was able to slot me in this time.<br /><br />This is how my room looks like now...<br /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355702905932020578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdpoTiuwVErr5joVw6CFUhJsg5wYnfiMrf8d9OvJ0-SWTaLvMHc-rLTM3KhlZnexTr-3V4Z13eew0hywSIJfAKbZKijmMJPr9jUkFzrFiuQO0U_4BJz3Tg6LkU7ooXACT481XV/s320/07-07-09_1822.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355702910662936482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2BLMUqVhHsYflIMHdp7tUmw_xlcxc4-aYK2-sj-zrgsvlqTXghGaxtHDA79ZiNpe06gHGmvCmIGkoJ0KWUsfE2P0y7axbq87J7a33uQ3I426wsZX0G6MdJBtQKltkJUprpqP_/s320/07-07-09_1823.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355702914651582738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5LF-yalXkP1EFVk7CwTqGp9LPBKAfa0mkXolIZlhiMYSyReUCI1k-mhqugwQMFRpCHVShNJnV80Oa7mr7mGvtBDQ9D4KY4P-zhr83WhuiZw26CrKus6BAgdhHHHPDHZ0xGGP2/s320/07-07-09_1824.jpg" border="0" /></p><p>No, the apartment is not in a mess becaused the door is closed and of course SIL probably already swept and moped before I got home from work.</p><p>So I am being defensive, starting sentences with "<em>No</em>".</p><p></p>Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-74187935780699540582009-05-04T14:11:00.001+08:002009-05-04T14:14:46.179+08:00Lao Tzu Quotes<span style="font-size:130%;"><em>Silence is a source of great strength.</em></span>Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-28673442222646845012009-03-26T11:44:00.002+08:002009-03-26T12:08:51.709+08:00Me - depressed?Me 'lil sis said I sounded depressed in previous post.... Am I depressed without me knowing? Who knows right? I have already kept away from newspapers with all the depressing news... so what?<br /><br />Some very backdated bentos.... <br /><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><em></em><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinQA5oTbQTiimSvbrg0kZIhp1Po5wmY9J9FO4l_RxdYnChRozWFrifDF9omVW-vk_L4OdPA1hVRbKpOEAvv2KizhIuW_-f0Wauiy1PCVaZJdaS3GBx2s9EpJt6V-nfcyllf8Dz/s1600-h/DSCN0960.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317338476889222450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinQA5oTbQTiimSvbrg0kZIhp1Po5wmY9J9FO4l_RxdYnChRozWFrifDF9omVW-vk_L4OdPA1hVRbKpOEAvv2KizhIuW_-f0Wauiy1PCVaZJdaS3GBx2s9EpJt6V-nfcyllf8Dz/s320/DSCN0960.JPG" border="0" /></a> <em>Bento # 45</em></div><div align="center"><em></em><br /><em></em><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_MiPzUy6BinDko-9ks5-TnmkD3MzL0NcCl0TXfm0a2q_915W6Gz_gAUton5wWpsy_rmiNEXPXVcjqZk_yeqxER-pRW3I9vpEHx9K5ud1R3sQVM_UTaIc8fJNB34siHQf4LC-r/s1600-h/DSCN0955.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317338479807964962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_MiPzUy6BinDko-9ks5-TnmkD3MzL0NcCl0TXfm0a2q_915W6Gz_gAUton5wWpsy_rmiNEXPXVcjqZk_yeqxER-pRW3I9vpEHx9K5ud1R3sQVM_UTaIc8fJNB34siHQf4LC-r/s320/DSCN0955.JPG" border="0" /></a>Bento # 46<br /><br /><div></div><br /></div>Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-56536065951017578322009-03-21T13:50:00.002+08:002009-03-21T13:57:49.495+08:00Just Because....I haven't feel like doing anything. Being very 'sian'<em>. Sian </em>is a hokkien word and my defination of it is tired, lazy, bored and sick of something-I-don't-know-what...<em> </em><br /><em></em><br /><div align="center"><em></em><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh68AmzEQSC9hJT0FQ2eXy0l6wGFDSzUOH5RzXDrxp4jC_jYMwcC0Qmi07cLdUzW_QWQQlc2sVqi2zC6vy16Xt0mxMgZsSZdpjZf31J2uHrB0ZvLvteXbVd1grXWALyAPb53Myc/s1600-h/DSCN0958.JPG"><em><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315514545813263842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh68AmzEQSC9hJT0FQ2eXy0l6wGFDSzUOH5RzXDrxp4jC_jYMwcC0Qmi07cLdUzW_QWQQlc2sVqi2zC6vy16Xt0mxMgZsSZdpjZf31J2uHrB0ZvLvteXbVd1grXWALyAPb53Myc/s320/DSCN0958.JPG" border="0" /></em></a><em> <span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;">Showing off SIL cullinary skills during the CNY 2009 reunion dinner. </span></em></div>Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-56722410370662993932009-01-21T18:00:00.008+08:002009-01-22T09:19:59.393+08:00About bentos that I have not postedI have been lazy... these bentos were from previous weeks. I'll still number them, not necessary in the right order.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQsRIlJ6F6tKqhWphiC_9sBWcTyEIQpRl0cu5YOnMN2CZzTmrBVzzGwh0qo6clD_hluEISdKmP_vloQV6Jr2_10HSH02r34T86P1Jge62IK7lhxkC9RlTktQKxNC9hyUAnCsRE/s1600-h/DSCN0913.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293685475381487410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQsRIlJ6F6tKqhWphiC_9sBWcTyEIQpRl0cu5YOnMN2CZzTmrBVzzGwh0qo6clD_hluEISdKmP_vloQV6Jr2_10HSH02r34T86P1Jge62IK7lhxkC9RlTktQKxNC9hyUAnCsRE/s320/DSCN0913.JPG" border="0" /></a>Bento # 40</div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Chicken drumstick, broco flower, carrot, mini corn and sweet pea</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293685475231404914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDWcx2bjRijhhVO6gdZ06TERXrNbre24bKnbKJFYvgyw5ReWOOod1AAQKCDGLRdldc3haqGNz5lYLtIDieLwrBXSyHsdvRu5iJxSZqd7TYL5EbT_aJGDpZFS6N1fZjfs9T35sg/s320/DSCN0910.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center">Bento # 41</div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Carrot, broco flower, mini corn, sweet peas and capsicum</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293685469217628114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPjjmC8veIco6kd1q6Eo3J7TFNfdTDnxsTnUQkvxa2gJPNq7dV32oxs5gD1EYFVYwfI88w6303e9HEN86j60cP2Mceq8EDiKvmk2db9Hy_sXc8l4jMMylvo5lDKAZZ0n5Jwnbk/s320/DSCN0901.JPG" border="0" />Bento # 42 </div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">same ingredients again except got extra 'green ku kuih'</span></em> </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXIB4sAXoeIKBDmeZ2I9J-H_gY9PnO1TqakW4eCgf9Z7RN_tlrZ46E2eho-6pWEBh5utmWlDq2K46FpqNSlWctUVr-ssz_6kN2lMY4HghdOeT9LGikjjUWqkQGo7OlzNe6CVVD/s1600-h/DSCN0951.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293685471129625250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXIB4sAXoeIKBDmeZ2I9J-H_gY9PnO1TqakW4eCgf9Z7RN_tlrZ46E2eho-6pWEBh5utmWlDq2K46FpqNSlWctUVr-ssz_6kN2lMY4HghdOeT9LGikjjUWqkQGo7OlzNe6CVVD/s320/DSCN0951.JPG" border="0" /></a> Bento # 43<br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Fried rice, carrot and chicken</span></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQrrg5JvsHyU2GWgYQ1rG89MReXSJNEVSxxEdOXqwcvoKPcP440UN1qbE8UEZv0B40wcEtRfOD-qjko23zS0Ey9T7bvmqdMsDeF4zBUkBF4MstcmO9TOH9CySutKYsRd1O4iMe/s1600-h/DSCN0889.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293685467699254818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQrrg5JvsHyU2GWgYQ1rG89MReXSJNEVSxxEdOXqwcvoKPcP440UN1qbE8UEZv0B40wcEtRfOD-qjko23zS0Ey9T7bvmqdMsDeF4zBUkBF4MstcmO9TOH9CySutKYsRd1O4iMe/s320/DSCN0889.JPG" border="0" /></a>Bento # 44<br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Top: Sauteed mock duck with capcicum and onions on a bed of lettuce</span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Bottom: More lettuce, onions and tomato<br /></span></em><div></div></div></div>Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-19933930063071502172009-01-14T09:51:00.003+08:002009-01-14T10:22:29.042+08:00About oily, full of calories yummy breakfastJust day 8 since the fateful night that Emily and I made the pact to try to move that scale (not literally) ...<br /><br />After 7 days of instant oatmeal with low fat milk powder and wolfberries for breakfast... I must say this delicious mee is simply one of the reason why I am obese all my life!<br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290962298849426722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKD7JdsZePyVKCvzmScDnGk1AlTpHv7Ft6Cm_NwBI42iMUQSdFNe3j___WabGFACHhwYQCDjAstVpB3T56b9iLWSf3lii8VG__iGXlpbXeMSr2BblvBwcF7PJqzLwM1qEKD4Ql/s320/DSCN0952.JPG" border="0" /></p><p>There is also the mee siam...</p><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEKiZuV2mtdT1lszfXw4HAF7-U21UyR-cDasfjFy_jCP3v0-yeNh-Rn4LTVMhbPPlUmuXUZZwdlMhYtsK68eG9u2TC4q_4Bn_YQCL2kudD5uDlTh_N7ybroohBg-wck3SnCTn0/s1600-h/DSCN0916.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290962295988133218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEKiZuV2mtdT1lszfXw4HAF7-U21UyR-cDasfjFy_jCP3v0-yeNh-Rn4LTVMhbPPlUmuXUZZwdlMhYtsK68eG9u2TC4q_4Bn_YQCL2kudD5uDlTh_N7ybroohBg-wck3SnCTn0/s320/DSCN0916.JPG" border="0" /></a>and the nasi lemak and the roti prata and ... (sorry no more pictures!) </div>Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-15194607044480625242009-01-12T09:58:00.004+08:002009-01-12T10:27:31.568+08:00About something that put a smile on my face...<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290221798832800914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiapAxLhY5rTnIt2rIICmiW6knB-kz1t5tsyNl2YnoDJomS5b_6_fLe66l94lECFfksDcq9GOfamumMpBRPFU4JztWHNWwJ_vTnsEoEQ14YdMeY_ihX9LPAij84PH3KgBAwQ9G3/s320/DSCN0922.JPG" border="0" /><br />Donuts? Well, food always put a smile on my face... ^_* Do you know that these are the current fads? People are actually queing up to buy and the queue can be quite long. Even got TV programs about them...<br /> <br />But what really put a smile on my face was this.... (<em>Rozita asked for my address so I know something was coming in the mail but I didn't know what.)</em><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpzbMiAz0Knq414vevSYZ4zORyA8_5xeHB1DR5osyPK7WCAFHjcDHxIpjOB6Pp2zeb3IBNu_R0VMTmiqxhzTe30mdXBUZC8HsjJGC_LuLDxCBtsUCRYTfEjiAcFamtJ1SW5-86/s1600-h/DSCN0947.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290222237861514706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpzbMiAz0Knq414vevSYZ4zORyA8_5xeHB1DR5osyPK7WCAFHjcDHxIpjOB6Pp2zeb3IBNu_R0VMTmiqxhzTe30mdXBUZC8HsjJGC_LuLDxCBtsUCRYTfEjiAcFamtJ1SW5-86/s320/DSCN0947.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Found in my mail box this morning was a handmade card and bento belt from Rozita. How sweet is that?<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzm1xb9WF6alLNnl5WIBTnhvRFWhCdBmp79TJ5xZ8IoW7XYUpgGGtc_iiCYidOqLLc1btJSKkERhHvcP7W-i5v_x86vxnDYcPMKxyWEjkTmoz2jbmKhG96FG7M9Kr05Ei7zSjm/s1600-h/DSCN0921.JPG"></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290222241894884850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4-ry5Tuo8yyUlFZibocDl9l4ecBNYMjDvcKNiiOnXPTqqg8M6iL3QbNfGClr8quXO0Y3uuNw4pOjF1Y7sgVBDo2OR30mDMZT68FCV7NXb0Ps77B7TrpCuQxJlI9_Uhz7fzyrP/s320/DSCN0948.JPG" border="0" /><br />Happy bento-ing!! Not that I have been doing that much. I don't know that I have been giving advise but am glad that Rozita thought so. LOL!!! </div><div> </div><div>Roz, thanks very much for the lovely card and belt. They will also serve to remind me that I have to keep on bento-ing...<br /><br /><br /></div><div></div></div>Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-91497115912190608212009-01-08T15:46:00.003+08:002009-01-08T16:02:14.516+08:00About Temptation<blockquote><p><em>A temptation is an act that looks appealing to an individual. It is usually used to describe acts with negative connotations and as such, tends to lead a person to </em><a title="Regret" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Regret"><em>regret</em></a><em> such actions, for various reasons: legal, social, psychological (including feeling </em><a title="Guilt" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Guilt"><em>guilt</em></a><em>), health, economic, etc.<br />Temptation also describes the coaxing or inducing a person into committing such an act, by manipulation or otherwise of curiosity, desire or fear of loss.</em></p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia</em></span></p><p align="right"><em><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288826676760203202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGDHktd-9TuT103hEBbH3GLkNthNgkw8juTmI5zpblyrN_alLd_SPhnDok_vt7qYDzVaeEttmM59qs36t87n2lGC-b4gEUwZXAxLrz0ZTGP1bWPTwhRsxnkN2EitIDeYRxhRe8/s320/DSCN0886.JPG" border="0" /></em></p></blockquote><p>This week Emily and I made a pact to execise and diet. Don't know how long it will last but the above sure looks tempting right? </p><p>It was yam cake made by Fiona's mum. Picture taken a couple of weeks ago but was 'doing nothing' so did not post.... </p>Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-71335359945868695962009-01-02T11:51:00.003+08:002009-01-02T12:01:05.003+08:00About Emily and 100Yen shop...Emily just called excitedly. Why?<br /><br />She is at the 100Yen outlet at Taman Permata (or was it Pertama?) and there are a lot of new stocks....... unfortunately she does not have the camera with her.<br /><br />Quick go post in somebody's blog... so here it is! Got new bento boxes, all in sets. Cutters, etc.. For more details, have to wait for Emily to post. LOL!!Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-50764192947390754602008-12-31T15:29:00.002+08:002008-12-31T22:53:27.167+08:00About Happy New Year 2009..Just wishing everyone a very Happy New Year 2009. A couple more hours and the last day of 2008 will end! Have you made your resolutions?<br /><br />My resolutions is not to have any resolutions this year! Not that I ever have any.... ^_*<br /><br />Cheers!Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-20836563965950641522008-12-18T17:30:00.005+08:002008-12-18T19:59:11.280+08:00About being lazy and doing nothing...<span style="font-size:130%;"><blockquote><p align="justify"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">“I’m doing nothing” is what you say when you really don’t want to say what you’re doing. Or, it’s what you say when you don’t know what you’re doing. </span></em><a href="http://students2oh.org/2008/06/05/nothings-important/"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">- nothing important</span></em></a><em><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span></em></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:100%;">Whenever I think of doing nothing which I have been doing, it will remind me of something I read from Winnie the Pooh. So, I goggle as you can find almost anything you can't remember goggling, and found <a href="http://students2oh.org/2008/06/05/nothings-important/">Nothing's important</a> - an interesting read about nothing.</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:100%;">I was looking for this:</span></p><blockquote><span style="font-size:85%;"><blockquote><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">“I like that too,” said Christopher Robin, “but what I like<br />doing best is Nothing.”</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">“How do you do Nothing?” asked Pooh, after he had wondered for a long time.</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">“Well, it’s when people call out at you just as you’re going off to do it ‘What are you going to do, Christopher Robin?’ and you say ‘Oh, nothing,’ and then you go and do it.”</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">“Oh, I see,” said Pooh.</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">“This is a nothing sort of thing that we’re doing now.”</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">“Oh, I see,” said Pooh again.</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">“It means just going along, listening to all the things you can’t hear, and not bothering.”</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">“Oh!” said Pooh.</span></p></blockquote><p align="justify"></span><span style="font-size:100%;">I laughed aloud when I read this many years ago and somehow it stuck in my mind. I wonder what goes through a kid's mind when reading the book. Is it a good idea to recommend a child to read Winnie the Pooh?</span></p></blockquote></blockquote></span>Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-7082345701456542842008-12-12T11:12:00.007+08:002008-12-12T17:28:35.628+08:00About being bless, food wise at least...It was another one of those days that emphasize I am so blessed!!<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278738153360338306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ9oHcEcaPvLBbLRLUsmT5xGdEop6tHFxsUZ0JSkjCJR0Xgw4Y6r5j3xxy_ruG8nGbp3Jm87NOAF2UyTUb3bYySvWqKVR0VDgpp4GyQFxd55gIZgyAhIp8HtibwYiGWpcRkEMh/s320/DSCN0873.JPG" border="0" />One day last week, I came to work with just tomatoes because Fiona got other ingredients for a sandwich - wholemeal bread and tuna... So, that was tuna sandwich for breakfast.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8hS-jzpniwQafjdPywfl7o8k6gTNTk7MJILIwcAlHFp-loLfYBF4bTe5t_dc0zr_WvM-_SncdaIhGCsLAjIOUdytiJWRt-DdFb05S8n_EdiRJcLc6rNG7NeekT_p3Kagb5xaF/s1600-h/DSCN0875.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278738153071158690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8hS-jzpniwQafjdPywfl7o8k6gTNTk7MJILIwcAlHFp-loLfYBF4bTe5t_dc0zr_WvM-_SncdaIhGCsLAjIOUdytiJWRt-DdFb05S8n_EdiRJcLc6rNG7NeekT_p3Kagb5xaF/s320/DSCN0875.JPG" border="0" /></a>Then <a href="http://twister733.blogspot.com/">Twister </a>showed up with the above and hey, there's my lunch... ^_* Fried eggs on the left and stuff green chilies on the right. (My mouth is watering as I type.) Twister posts recipes on her blog, if you don't already know, but its all in chinese. I offered and tried/attempted to translate(with much help from Fiona) them to english as someone requested but think I failed to come up with anything.<br /><br /><p>You can find the original recipe <a href="http://twister733.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post_713.html">here</a>. And below translated to english...</p><br /><div align="center">*********</div><br /><strong>Stuffed Green Chilies</strong><br /><br /><em>Ingredients</em><br />- 8 green chilies<br />- 1 slice lean pork (chopped)<br /><br /><em>For meat seasoning</em><br />- a little bit of parseley<br />- a little bit of five spice powder<br />- 1/2 tsp salt<br />- 1 tbsp oyster sauce<br />- 1 tsp sesame oil<br /><br /><em>For the sauce</em><br />- chopped garlic<br />- chopped shallots<br />- taucheo (yellow bean sauce)<br />- cornstrach (add in water)<br /><br /><em>Method:</em><br />1. Prepare the green chilies for stuffing - clean the green chilies and slit in the middle. Discard the seeds.<br />2. Chopped lean pork, add in all the seasonings, stir in one direction and marinate for 3 hours.<br />3. Stuff the meat paste into the green chilies.<br />4. Heat up some oil in a wok and fry the green chilies until golden in color. Dish up.<br />5. Using the same wok, leave some oil, stir fry the chopped garlic, shallots until fragant. Add in the taucheo and some water. Thicken the sauce with corn starch and ready to serve.<br /><br /><div align="center">*********</div><div align="center"></div><p>That was not all... some more got dessert! </p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278738154458750594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTqiKxc7j_aF0Hhamz0KxStQTAQifAS1d9_eGWgjEQAUY1jLkXIpNQ4cvpF9Xvd7kd5QidAEAQHycj6fNd_7OI2GlNjlJDX0NhrexUhkfs91z_MrTiOgbIyW8MdhMOhs_udikS/s320/DSCN0861.JPG" border="0" /></p><p>Another colleague came by with her sister's made steamed pumpkin covered with grated coconut. </p>Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19821797.post-41498404349701280682008-12-11T09:21:00.003+08:002008-12-11T09:39:42.106+08:00Veggie Curry<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz8ZAZb_FxYg5WiEgnkC3aWb7AP6PYvaBxl27dg3GKbdb7RimL3ciIZebwmHycGbhSs5Ii_avtmdH-xKz56eM9jaVdsdzcPhhmDhxHToOMRRjH0uw3gFO6blnasNSfpbBNpFsX/s1600-h/40723db483ea7634_o.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278338391553683186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz8ZAZb_FxYg5WiEgnkC3aWb7AP6PYvaBxl27dg3GKbdb7RimL3ciIZebwmHycGbhSs5Ii_avtmdH-xKz56eM9jaVdsdzcPhhmDhxHToOMRRjH0uw3gFO6blnasNSfpbBNpFsX/s320/40723db483ea7634_o.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>SIL cooked vegetable curry for dinner one night last week. Of course, I packed leftovers for lunch the next day... </div><div> </div><div>Nothing to show this week, have been lazy and cannot wake up in the morning. </div>Biblohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08114539860369782821noreply@blogger.com3