<?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-3819158583332495159</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:27:28.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pieces of Pisces</title><subtitle type='html'>I solemnly swear that I am up to no good.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-1612902358364606003</id><published>2007-09-10T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T01:33:43.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slacking!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Yes.. yes.. I should be studying.. not blogging.. what the heck. I just couldn't pay attention! HELP!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RuQq53wrsUI/AAAAAAAAACU/-5v1_WmACy4/s1600-h/P8070030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RuQq53wrsUI/AAAAAAAAACU/-5v1_WmACy4/s320/P8070030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108255051054035266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Was working yesterday and got nothing better to do. I just bought a new set of batteries for my digital camera. I kinda forgot how to take good pictures and all and couldn't resist to play with my camera. So I end up cam whoring my boxes. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RuQqUnwrsTI/AAAAAAAAACM/9iVfKRAs_GA/s1600-h/P8070031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RuQqUnwrsTI/AAAAAAAAACM/9iVfKRAs_GA/s320/P8070031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108254411103908146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have trouble looking for the correct angle :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RuQpZ3wrsSI/AAAAAAAAACE/_P4PzR7-zmg/s1600-h/P8070033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RuQpZ3wrsSI/AAAAAAAAACE/_P4PzR7-zmg/s320/P8070033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108253401786593570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the boxes are empty. So I decided to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RuQo0HwrsRI/AAAAAAAAAB8/0XL1jpJ2-z8/s1600-h/P8070039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RuQo0HwrsRI/AAAAAAAAAB8/0XL1jpJ2-z8/s320/P8070039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108252753246531858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spice up a lil' bit ^^ Well, with one of my creations ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RuQnmHwrsQI/AAAAAAAAAB0/kJ4PFhatF_0/s1600-h/P8070035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RuQnmHwrsQI/AAAAAAAAAB0/kJ4PFhatF_0/s320/P8070035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108251413216735490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A plain black box ("&gt;_&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RuQmaHwrsPI/AAAAAAAAABs/Sq60r72AOU4/s1600-h/P8070036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RuQmaHwrsPI/AAAAAAAAABs/Sq60r72AOU4/s320/P8070036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108250107546677490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few cubic zirconia bangles.. I'm thinking of building an online shop but starting a business is not that easy ok without proper planning and all.. Why I always wanna do something else when exams are just around the corner?! I think too much, that's why I just can't concentrate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RuQkF3wrsOI/AAAAAAAAABk/-Dw4_tbxSt8/s1600-h/P8070024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RuQkF3wrsOI/AAAAAAAAABk/-Dw4_tbxSt8/s320/P8070024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108247560631070946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My newest creation, well, a bit proud of it. Hehehe.. I was mesmerized by the sparkles when i was snapping this picture. The wonders of crystals ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RuQitXwrsNI/AAAAAAAAABc/bh-FhKs3AlM/s1600-h/P8070025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RuQitXwrsNI/AAAAAAAAABc/bh-FhKs3AlM/s320/P8070025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108246040212648146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See! No photoshop needed! Well, I don't even know how to use the photoshop. This is 100% genuine Swarovski crystals. I can't wait for the second semester's web page design lecture! I want to build my very own website from scratch! Woohoooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to end here now, I can't bear the feeling of being guilty for not studying ("&gt;_&lt;). I even asked my friend to teach me accounts even though tomorrow is still a holiday. Many thanks to Lando ^^ Bye peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-1612902358364606003?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/1612902358364606003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=1612902358364606003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/1612902358364606003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/1612902358364606003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/09/slacking.html' title='Slacking!'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RuQq53wrsUI/AAAAAAAAACU/-5v1_WmACy4/s72-c/P8070030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-8279346712165201019</id><published>2007-09-08T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T01:15:48.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!</title><content type='html'>I found my cable~! Now I can post my pictures and &lt;strike&gt;brag&lt;/strike&gt; blog about it! Sorry for not updating so such a looooong loooooong time. I am just too busy and just too lazy to blog. Hahahaha. But never mind, will make this blog active again. But I don't really have the time to blog now, I will be facing my final exams next week. Which I haven't start doing ANY revision and STILL typing here and TOO lazy to study! How am I gonna pass if I am still like this?!!! Nevermind.. I can't even remember a single thing that I've read anyway, so no use also lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot of pictures but I just don't have the time to edit. And I just downloaded Adobe Photoshop. I am still so noob!  So.. gimme some time to learn how to use it first lah. Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a long picture before I end here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img515.imageshack.us/img515/231/ql402201ps9.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very long indeed. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tata~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*off to become zombie with books*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-8279346712165201019?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/8279346712165201019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=8279346712165201019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/8279346712165201019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/8279346712165201019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/09/finally.html' title='Finally!'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-7708338118945064277</id><published>2007-07-18T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T02:27:10.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Have I Got Myself Into?!</title><content type='html'>Guess that I'll never stop complaining :( People make mistakes right? And I think I've made hell alot of mistake. But am I the only who should be blamed? I am the one who is making the decision here :( I don't think I can continue my life being in IT field. Somehow, it 'looked' ok to me if I am still in form 4. But I never thought of being in this field in the first place! I always thought that I'll be in Business field. Which is super boring. After graduated from form 5, I thought I wanna do something from Mass Comm. Something like PR? But parents really really against it :( Fine, my eldest sis told me I might do good in Graphic Design, which I am quite happy about it and people seems to be so happy in stream B. But Parents against it too :( I thought by just making my parents happy, my dad want me to do something related to Business and IT. So I applied for Business Information System. Which the name tells it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, being in stream C is so not me! General Maths is killing me!! For someone who hardly can stay awake during addmaths class, how to finish this General Maths thing! This is not the only thing I wanna complain about, everybody knows that UTAR is a buaya, everything goes if you got $$$. Everything is a NoNo if you don't have $$$. Clear enough? But hey, I planned to switch course after I applied for BIS. The thing which occurs me is, I have to pay RM20 for the form and RM300 just to change the course name. WTF?!!UTAR is damn buaya. I'll just have to stick to BIS :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But resit for General Maths also need RM300 for the 1st semester. Well, you do the math. Resit General Maths semester 1 need RM300+ Change course which don't have General maths = RM320 :/ I am so dead. Well, my coursemates has been very very supportive. But I am just not good enough :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-7708338118945064277?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/7708338118945064277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=7708338118945064277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/7708338118945064277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/7708338118945064277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/07/what-have-i-got-myself-into.html' title='What Have I Got Myself Into?!'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-3659450430077497445</id><published>2007-07-15T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T01:53:39.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woops!</title><content type='html'>Wow! It's has been such a long time since I updated my blog. Well, still the same thing, study, work, work, study and more work and more studying to do! Sigh, Foudation year is really &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; hectic. Sigh. What should I say? Hmm.. Oh yeah, I moved to my new house in PJ already. But sometimes I still miss my segamat home lah. Obviously I miss segamat food too. *sobz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I have to take taxi to campus everyday :( Taxi fare is killing me! Plus sometimes it's not that easy to get a taxi. Things always goes like this, when u need something so so god damn badly, it will be so so damn god hard to happen. Sigh. Life is never a bed of roses. Plus monday and tuesday Lecture always starts at 8am. Siao, I think even I attend the class, my brain is still half asleep. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the 2 hour lecture, then got 2 hour break. Then another 2 hour lecture, and THEN another 2 hour break. Then another 1 hour lecture! ("&gt;_&lt;) My life sucks. What to do in that 2+2 hour break lah... Plus I am not the so god damn rajin type anyway. Well, other days got tutorials lah.  Still, sucks. Sigh. Plus now my campus moved to another block, the air-cond so damn cold. It's freezing! Even ppl like me also will complain so cold, you imagine how cold is that lah. Plus it's so cold and makes me more sleepy. *curse*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the new campus no canteen, only got one super ignorant mamak at the corner named SP corner(stupid name). People just love to overuse the name 'corner'. The food sucks, the service sucks, and everything sucks. I got pictures, upload next time when I 'found' my usb cable lah. Yeah, I've mention that I just moved into a new house right? At last the telekom man came today. Now i got streamyx, wireless and a new PC ^^. Great isn't it? My siblings registered streamyx and they are doing a promotion until 30th June. We have to pay RM99 for 2 years and I get to keep a brand new Compact PC. But still need to update it myself lah. More pics about it after i found my cable ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, where was I.. Hmm.. Oh yeah, complaining about my Uni life. and yeah, sometimes i have to go back around 6pm. And that really sucks. And you know the KL traffic, I'm so used to stuck in the traffic jam for 1 hour per day. And plus I have to work after my classes. That's like 8am go to campus, 6pm back from campus and head to work and then 1opm back from work to home. This is very tiring and it's my daily routine. Plus I dun get to rest on saturday and sunday. Sigh.. Great life ain't it? Seems like this is going to be my daily routine for the whole semester lah. Plus it's a family tradition I think, thanks to my sis. *curse* Maybe life will be better after I moved to Kampar for degree. But I dunno I can pass foundation or not. *sobs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh yeah, seems like I missed out alot of things. Friends been complaining about me for not being online for months. So sorry ok? Busy life lah. Plus today only the telekom guy came. So from tonite onwards i will be online lah. So whoever wanna pat kua with me, you are invited. LOL. I miss you guys ;) Just wanna type something here before i post more post with pictures :). More post ahead. Will make this blog alive again. Cheers! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-3659450430077497445?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/3659450430077497445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=3659450430077497445' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/3659450430077497445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/3659450430077497445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/07/woops.html' title='Woops!'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-5036426405369714424</id><published>2007-05-13T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T22:29:07.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music, Please?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RkcfP3HVnNI/AAAAAAAAAA0/OQMfEtt5TjM/s1600-h/P5110255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RkcfP3HVnNI/AAAAAAAAAA0/OQMfEtt5TjM/s320/P5110255.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064050663354637522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally agree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago, 2 malay men and a lady passed by the Tower Records and read the words in the picture aloud,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy 1 : No Music, No Life. No Money, No Honey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy 2 : Hahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady : *smirks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : /swt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-5036426405369714424?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/5036426405369714424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=5036426405369714424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/5036426405369714424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/5036426405369714424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/05/music-please.html' title='Music, Please?'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RkcfP3HVnNI/AAAAAAAAAA0/OQMfEtt5TjM/s72-c/P5110255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-3334949469956640633</id><published>2007-05-09T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T23:28:59.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shop is just opposite a hand phone shop. So magazines are everywhere to promote their phones mah. Right? Then I flip flip flip one of the magazines and look what I've found!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RkHl2nHVnLI/AAAAAAAAAAk/VKGNJpVNut0/s1600-h/P5010139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RkHl2nHVnLI/AAAAAAAAAAk/VKGNJpVNut0/s320/P5010139.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062580182516604082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This person looks like someone that you know or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RkHnKnHVnMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/-3OgiBTJwFE/s1600-h/P5010140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RkHnKnHVnMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/-3OgiBTJwFE/s320/P5010140.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062581625625615554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god! This person look like someone I know lah. But I dunno anybody named Justin leh. *sarcastic* LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-3334949469956640633?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/3334949469956640633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=3334949469956640633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/3334949469956640633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/3334949469956640633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/05/look.html' title='Look!'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RkHl2nHVnLI/AAAAAAAAAAk/VKGNJpVNut0/s72-c/P5010139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-5727598689742591399</id><published>2007-05-09T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T23:11:43.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Long?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. Long time didn't blog liao lah. Bro and sis keep on downloading stuff day and nite non-stop. Can't get my hands on the comp for weeks! Urgh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am too tired to online anyway. Yes, I am TIRED. I am working for long hours T___T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss sleeping late and waking up late lah. T___T Miserable. you HEAR ME?? I don't wanna work everyday. I need an off day lah :( Can't wait to start Uni so I can skip my working session. *Grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go back to Segamat lah. But my parents wouldn't let me go. Have to work. Urgh! I HATE WORK! But I like earning Money. Bloody reality world. I miss my Segamat Home T____T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most of all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RkHiq3HVnKI/AAAAAAAAAAc/9aE8YtIt3k0/s1600-h/P4130053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RkHiq3HVnKI/AAAAAAAAAAc/9aE8YtIt3k0/s320/P4130053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062576682118257826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Segamat Kolo Mee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-5727598689742591399?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/5727598689742591399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=5727598689742591399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/5727598689742591399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/5727598689742591399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/05/how-long.html' title='How Long?'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RkHiq3HVnKI/AAAAAAAAAAc/9aE8YtIt3k0/s72-c/P4130053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-7951415968436729564</id><published>2007-04-18T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T17:40:41.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stormy Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;They were together in the House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img148.imageshack.us/img148/4478/image11fy5.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the two of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a cold, dark, stormy night. The storm had come quickly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img148.imageshack.us/img148/4478/image11fy5.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and each time the thunder boomed he watched her jump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked across the room and admired his strong appearance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wished that he would take her in his arms, comfort her and protect her&lt;br /&gt;from the storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img148.imageshack.us/img148/4478/image11fy5.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She wanted that... more than anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, with a pop, the power went out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She screamed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He raced to the sofa where she was cowering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn't hesitate to pull her into his arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knew this was a forbidden union and expected her to pull back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was surprised when she didn't resist but instead clung to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img148.imageshack.us/img148/4478/image11fy5.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The storm raged on... as did their growing passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there came a moment when each knew that they had to be together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They knew it was wrong...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their families would never understand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So consumed were they in their passion that they heard no opening of doors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just the faint click of a camera......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RiXnXM5MhWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/0x_QiVfuZTw/s1600-h/image15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054700542577378658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RiXnXM5MhWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/0x_QiVfuZTw/s320/image15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/3819158583332495159-7951415968436729564?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/7951415968436729564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=7951415968436729564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/7951415968436729564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/7951415968436729564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/04/stormy-night.html' title='Stormy Night'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RiXnXM5MhWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/0x_QiVfuZTw/s72-c/image15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-5961437993966275644</id><published>2007-04-12T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T23:10:31.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Public Transport</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me introduce you, Segamat's public transport - The Bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120021.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The front view! (I don't dare to take the bus's picture, later the company sue me. LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120022.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dirty windows! Nice view?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120023.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The driver! Believe your eyes, Segamat still have such buses. Infact, we only have this type of bus. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120032.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me why there are bars behind the driver. Because I also dunno why. Scare the passenger knock his head or something gua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120025.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The almighty turbo engine! And the yellow bottle turned into coin box (recyle mah) and the tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120038.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you have to walk to the front and hand him money and he will u give a ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the rate. If you wear school uniforms, they will charge you 40cents. But, if you wear PJ clothes, you will be charged the same rate as normal passengers. And that will be 80cents. And that's just 20cents less from taxi's rate in Segamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rather pay RM1.00 for taxi. Why? Because got aircond and you do not have to worry about the wind mess up your hair and sit next to sweatty uncle with super B.O. And the bus is so crowded. Smelly &lt;br /&gt;-___________-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120033.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big mirror for the driver to see behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120034.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The super large mirror on top of the driver. So he can see what his passenger's move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120036.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you want to get off from the bus, you have to press this button to ring the driver up. But it's spoilt now. What the heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us from Segamat never been on this bus before. Aiyah, I am poor mah. So I have to use this public transport to travel around loh. LOL. Pity me. Hahahaha And this is my last ride :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : If you wanna see the bus's picture, give me at least 5 comments, then I'll put up the bus's pic. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope they don't sue me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-5961437993966275644?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/5961437993966275644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=5961437993966275644' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/5961437993966275644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/5961437993966275644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/04/public-transport.html' title='Public Transport'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-5003812460714434788</id><published>2007-04-12T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T18:44:27.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Egg Tart</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I present you the most famous "Portuguese" Egg Tart by Kek Emas in Segamat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120039.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120042.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why they are famous. But so far I reckon that they are the best because I never see other bakeries in Segamat made such egg tarts before. So yeah, these egg tarts should be at least more than 10 years record. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120044.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It taste good! ^^&lt;br /&gt;Try it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-5003812460714434788?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/5003812460714434788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=5003812460714434788' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/5003812460714434788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/5003812460714434788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/04/egg-tart.html' title='Egg Tart'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-8008496599250711090</id><published>2007-04-12T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T18:37:45.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yuan's Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I wake up early this morning, and have the urge to go out and visit Segamat for one last time before I move.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120001.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sunny morning ^^ Took this picture when I was waiting for the bus :)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120005.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I went to Yuan's Garden, pardon me the blur pic, I was sitting far far away. LOL&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120004.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;First, I ordered a Teh-C-Peng. Now only I know the difference between Teh-C-Peng and Teh Peng. I found my favourite drink ^^ - Teh-C-Peng! I used to hate it because I thought it is Teh-Peng, it taste erm.. bitter. I like sweet ;) but not too sweet. Just nice punya sweet. You know? I am crapping.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120007.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Next, roti bakar~! Correct size and crispy :) Not bad!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120008.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Deep-fried abalone mushroom! Taste OK. First time see this dish in Segamat. Hahaha&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120018.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Close-up. I think it'll taste better if it's crispy enough. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120015.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Deep-fried fishcake! It's soft and tender.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120016.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Close-up. Quite Oily tho.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120013.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Mayonnaise and chili sauce.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4120020.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The mushroom and fishcake must dip mayonnaise baru sedap :P&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Overall the food is OK-lah. Cannot say very good, and not &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; bad lah. And the portion is quite Large. Ideal for 2 person :) Even I, myself cannot finish it. I tapau it home and eating it sambil blogging this. LOL.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-8008496599250711090?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/8008496599250711090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=8008496599250711090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/8008496599250711090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/8008496599250711090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/04/yuans-garden.html' title='Yuan&apos;s Garden'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-3459820775591944650</id><published>2007-04-09T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T12:09:16.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Green</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I went to the place where they sell flowers and pots yesterday because we're looking for somebody to korek the plants around my house and shift them to my KL house. It was a really hot day and I thought I was getting sunburns. Before you start reading, please note that this is a girl blog. So do not complain about too many girly pics OK? LOL &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The moment I step into the shop, the first thing that caught my eyes is this!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4080054.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Isn't this so cool?! Now I regret for throwing away my old monitors. Yes, notice the plural. I wish to have one!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4080055.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Close-up. The moment I change my monitor to the flat ones, I'm going to change my big fat huge monitor into this! Muahahaha!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4080058.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The owner of the shop must be a fish lover.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4080060.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Just some random shot. Having one of this in the house's compound is not bad hor?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4080061.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Close-up of the random shot. I know-lah Lisa, I am a photo taking freak. Sheesh.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4080059.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I noticed that my blog is &lt;strike&gt;abit&lt;/strike&gt; too green. The background is green, the title is green, top and bottom sidebar also green, even the fonts also green! Everything is in green eventhough the shades are different. But it's still GREEN! I think it's time to add some colours to it. Hehehe..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Warning: Flower Overdose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4080062.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I don't know the names.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4080064.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Don't ask me why.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4080069.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Heh, too dark under the shelter.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4080073.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I forgot which angle when I snap this pic liao.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4080075.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;err... no comments.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4080074.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;My current wallpaper!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4080078.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I dunno what flower is this. Maybe roses? I simply focus it but it turns out not bad afterall. Hehehe..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4080079.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The sun is too bright. Before I get to snap other pics, my aunt want to leave liao. So maybe next time lah. I took alot of pot pictures to let my mum choose, but I don't think you want to see the pot pictures. LOL. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4080091.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;SKIP.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4080097.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;A few hours later the workers came to my house.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4080098.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;They were digging for plants. Hahaha..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4080099.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Aisheh. I forgot to take pictures before they korek the plants. *sobs*&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4080100.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The plants after they dig 'em out.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I don't think I will leave on Tuesday because haven't attend Practical class and take pictures for the JPJ thing. Yeah, a few more days in Segamat! ^-^&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-3459820775591944650?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/3459820775591944650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=3459820775591944650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/3459820775591944650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/3459820775591944650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/04/still-green.html' title='Still Green'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-2990209549463226670</id><published>2007-04-08T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T18:02:30.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Engrish</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realize..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P40700292-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engrish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P40700293-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha! Ah Pek's Engrish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*slaps herself*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-2990209549463226670?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/2990209549463226670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=2990209549463226670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/2990209549463226670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/2990209549463226670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/04/engrish.html' title='Engrish'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-1784842284811917288</id><published>2007-04-08T15:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T17:04:28.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuffnang!</title><content type='html'>This entry is an advertorial. I make it no secret that I welcome limited amount of ads on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/20070329-3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceived by Timothy Tiah, he himself a blogger, Nuffnang's goal is to unite all Malaysian bloggers coming under its flag and matchmake them to relevant Malaysian companies. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Here's how it works. You put up their code on your page, and Nuffnang will help you find advertisers. When there's someone wanting to publish their ads on your page, you get paid. Once you accumulate more than RM100 in your account, they send you a cheque in the mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--nuffnang --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type='text/javascript'&gt; &lt;br /&gt;nuffnang_bid = "e324afd1b6363c55d0c635c9c4324523";&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://synad.nuffnang.com.my/adsprovider/j.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--nuffnang--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, you don't have to be big, you don't have to slut your blog out to Google Adsense, and yet you'll still be able to make money with your blog, and you will still be able to provide &lt;strong&gt;relevant&lt;/strong&gt; local content for your blog readers.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You happy. Your blog readers happy. Your advertisers happy. Nuffnang happy. Everyone happy.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;To start, just click &lt;a href="http://www.nuffnang.com.my/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-1784842284811917288?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/1784842284811917288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=1784842284811917288' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/1784842284811917288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/1784842284811917288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/04/nuffnang.html' title='Nuffnang!'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-538960467455932497</id><published>2007-04-08T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T16:29:12.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>News</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my nasib very malang lah. Pass Undang test already but the camera or whatsoever software thing spoilt. Then I cannot take pictures to send to JPJ. And then yesterday I went to the 3 hours theory and 3 hours practical class. Things not going very smooth leh. Even if I go to those classes liao, I still cannot get my L licence because don't have my picture in JPJ. So bad luck &gt;_&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I kena conned by the aunty lah. My friends pay RM150 only for theory and practical class. She asked for RM170 :/ I know why liao lah. Because I'm not going to learn to drive from her mah because I wanna move to KL as soon as possible liao. She keep on drag my time -___- Nevermind, because everybody that I know who learn to drive from her sure bang other people's car one. I got &lt;a href="http://derykyeo.blogspot.com/2007/03/accident.html"&gt;proof!&lt;/a&gt; Even my sister also bang other people's car &lt;strike&gt;and she even langgar a bus before&lt;/strike&gt;. Her driving technique is real &lt;strike&gt;scary&lt;/strike&gt; good. She paid around RM4000 to fix the car. LOL&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4070030.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Remember these 2 uncle? The uncle on the left complain about everything. Say the school don't even want to buy a generator. =_____= Guess what?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4070033.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;He called a reporter. Yeah, he was damn serious about it. He called the China Press reporter and say wanna sue the TNB, bla bla bla.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4070047.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I was expecting a guy with big big nikon dSLR camera. Mana tau only one ah moi came with a small 4 megapixel canon camera. &lt;br /&gt;-_________-" She interviewed me and took my picture :P I took her picture too. LOL&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4070039.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The uncle start complaining. He say got 200 over students here lah. Say cannot check out lah because no electricity to identify the fingerprints lah. Bla bla bla.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4070031.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;He made us all to the gather around the office to make it look serious. If not 小貓兩三只, no effect to sue TNB. Siao &gt;_____&lt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4070040.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;She even interviewed the teachers loh. Talk bad about every single thing XD&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4070042.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The KPP students behind the bars. LOL. Kidding hehehe. You see so hot, they even use their RM20 file to fan themselves.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4070041.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Kesian, they paid RM200 to end up like this. Hahahaha. 5 Hours, Don't play-play!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4070046.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;At last around 2pm the Driving school staff called the JB department and agreed to set us free by manual. Write down your signature lah! Still wanna cap jari like the Undang test day meh. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Before I go the uncle pulled me aside and let the reporter interview me. swt kaw kaw. Then I also bullshit lah. LOL. I say they wasted my time loh. I have to go to KL to attended classes but now have to ponteng loh :X Complain about the Camera thing loh. I have to wait until Tuesday to finish practical class loh. Say I have to ponteng University for a few days XD &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;They thought I am one of the reporters because I snapped too many photos at the same time. These are just 1/4 only. LOL. Siao. I say I write news online. Hahahaha! I spread the news before the newspapers! Woohoooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-538960467455932497?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/538960467455932497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=538960467455932497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/538960467455932497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/538960467455932497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/04/news.html' title='News'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-3371866596042864187</id><published>2007-04-07T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T19:13:18.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Commercial Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/huitie2dj4vk1mb1rj1.gif" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-3371866596042864187?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/3371866596042864187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=3371866596042864187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/3371866596042864187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/3371866596042864187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/04/commercial-break.html' title='Commercial Break'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-5815089245149357049</id><published>2007-04-07T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T17:03:12.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drive?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So! You wanna learn to drive eh? If you dunno anything about the courses or whatsoever or your driving aunty who are not being very "informative" enough and you are having a hard time figuring out what will happen next? Do not fear! Because I faced the same problem. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4070050.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody is there to tell me or lecture me about driving thing. I have to ask my classmates about it and my &lt;strike&gt;irresponsible&lt;/strike&gt; good aunty seems like having a superb busy &lt;strike&gt;day&lt;/strike&gt; everyday. Whenever I call her, she seems so bloody busy. Sounds like she's annoyed whenever I call her. When I wanna book for Undang test, she is busy. She is always busy. Bloody hell. You busy I am not busy ah?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't she give me a date or something? I always have to worry and wait for her phonecall. It's like I call her at 8am because I wanna know will I sit for exam today or not, she will reply you that dunno got place or not, dunno can book or not, u wait lah. Then I call her again at 11am to confirm got exam or not, but she will give the same answer, busily. Then at 2pm, &lt;strike&gt;when you haven't study and thought that the test might be held tomorrow&lt;/strike&gt; she suddenly called and say she will come to pick me up for exam NOW! Now as in Sekarang, Pronto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think I will kena heart attack or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P40700291.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are not sure about the fees, I took some pictures today from the board. So you can make sure whether you're conned by the driving uncle or auntie or not. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P40700292.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaueh! Learn to bring a motor only also need at least RM600! Puke blood liao loh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P40700293.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, god damn expensive man! Everything also money, moNEY, MONEY! The instructor told me that they will not use Kancil anymore. Because Kancil is too small and most of us will drive "big" cars. Well, bigger than kancil lah. Just like Lisa drive Kelisa will not get banged by other cars but the engine will mati in the middle of the road. And Deryk drive "big" cars so he langgar other people's car in JB. *grins* They will change the cars into Proton Iswara. And they will subsitute the pillars or tiang or whatsoever into sensors. So, will be very difficult to pass driving test in the future. *grins* And it will cost more than RM1000 for sure. So, be prepared you underaged peeps. Muahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment you step into The 5 hours KPP class, you have to prepare at least RM200. Why? Because the moment you set your butt on the chair, you have to prepare RM20 to buy the books. And you have to prepare RM8 to take 3 passport size photos. Hell yeah, you have to spend alot of money. The Undang test is RM30 and if you failed for the first time, you have to pay another RM40 for the 2nd time. Money talks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! My good aunty gave Deryk the CD and she didn't give it to me. Deryk, you rasuah the aunty is it? I know you did *grins* Only those who rasuah will get the CD &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you have to pay RM150 again for the 3 hours theory and 3 hours practical class after you passed your Undang test. I think my aunty conned me, she asked for RM170. *sulks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4070030.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was spotted by these 2 uncle when I was taking pictures of the board. They admit that they made the board and set the fees. They want me to take their picture as an evidence that they are responsible for the board thingy :P Haih.. Ah peks. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-5815089245149357049?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/5815089245149357049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=5815089245149357049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/5815089245149357049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/5815089245149357049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/04/drive.html' title='Drive?'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-2188629144382334660</id><published>2007-04-06T08:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T09:02:20.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At Last</title><content type='html'>This weekend will be my last weekend in Segamat. I think I will leave here on the 10th and will not come back here as often as before. Guess that I am leaving here for good huh? Oh well, I dunno what am I going to miss. The people? The food? I dunno. But most of my friends will end up studying in KL later on anyway. Maybe the thing that I will miss the most is my house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard for me to get rid of this house. I love this house the most. The house that alot of people envy of. I don't think I can get a new house in KL as big as my current home now. I lived here for more than 18 years. I was born here and brought up here. And all my memories are well buried here as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A phone call has changed it all. My mum called me just now and told me that I should pack up and move to KL on Tuesday. I've been dragging my time here is Segamat because I know I won't be here any longer. But time really flies and the moment that I really have to leave this house is getting nearer and nearer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that this will be my last weekend here. I dunno what I wanna do and what I wanna catch up on. What should I do to make my last weekend here full of nice memories and feel contented which will make me cherish about it? I know KL life will be very busy compared to Segamat. It's time to get used to it then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my first time that I am moving for good. I dunno what should I do. I am abit lost now. LOL. crap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-2188629144382334660?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/2188629144382334660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=2188629144382334660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/2188629144382334660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/2188629144382334660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/04/last.html' title='At Last'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-958263316730050178</id><published>2007-04-05T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T17:52:12.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zzz..</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4050038.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Update : I passed my Law test! Woohooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-958263316730050178?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/958263316730050178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=958263316730050178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/958263316730050178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/958263316730050178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/04/zzz.html' title='Zzz..'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-6290153894205429352</id><published>2007-04-04T08:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T08:26:40.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bakery</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across a 20 years old bakery &lt;strike&gt;just now&lt;/strike&gt; this morning. And something caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4040028.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta-daa! A BIG pile of homemade Cream! When I say big, I mean Real BIG. Can you imagine? This pile of cream is 20 years old! I mean the method la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4040035.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They use it to spread on the bread. Of course. The bread only 50cent nia. I don't think I can see that big pile of cream anywhere in KL. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-6290153894205429352?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/6290153894205429352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=6290153894205429352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/6290153894205429352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/6290153894205429352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/04/bakery.html' title='Bakery'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-8173115172026344570</id><published>2007-04-01T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T22:11:56.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ching Ming</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from the graveyards. Yes, notice the plural? I went to 2 graveyards. Big deal. LOL It has been years since I last visited a grave. Not to mention that you have to get up really early to do the traditional custom thing. Heck, I am not a very traditional ah moi OK? My mum call me "ang moh dit", something like english or malay educated liddat lah. I'm not sure anyway. Selalunya is my brother who do all those stuff. This year he have excuses. So *I* have to go instead :S Great brother. The traffic jam damn teruk there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4010001.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to the graveyard or cemetery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4010002.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You actually pay the people to jaga your grave OK? Not your grave la. Your ancestor's grave. Next time your son will pay for you one. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4010006.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abit spooky ler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4010010.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soOOoo many graves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4010011.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And more graves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4010015.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4010018.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that Chinese custom have this lipat or fold paper money into dunno what shape lah and then buy many many stuff like paper cloths, shoes and nowadays got Nokia phone or Prada bag one OK! And then they burn it into ashes. Business minded lah these people. But all I can see is air pollution. Big deal hor? &gt;_&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4010019.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so misty and everybody is burning paper money. Looks abit spooky in the pictures. But not so spooky in real :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4010021.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleaning the grave is a messy job can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum wouldn't let me to take close-ups. Got scolded. Say pantang this lah, that lah. I am 'ang moh dit" lah. I don't care about your pantang larang one. It's not like I will capture a ghost pic anyway. I hope not. Sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4010023.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that I dunno is why people play fire crackers ah? Celebrating the death? Dunno la. All I can think of is more air is polluted. I wrote too many essays about protecting the world already lah. Still can remember those scientific terms. Chinese got many custom one. Just like put colourful papers on the grave. I also don't understand what. I wanted to throw it high up into the sky just like in the TV show because I think it looks so chio or cool in the matter of fact. But my mum wouldn't let me. Darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4010024.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many people but Ching Ming is 4 days later. So good lah these people. I feel like a smoker when I was there. My nostrils and lungs macam stucked by the smoke  from the jossticks. Ughh. Beh tahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P4010026.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freshly dug grave. SoOOoo many fresh fawers! My parents seems like know alot of people from the graveyard. They talk non-stop :/ I was like, faster lah. It's so hot and I wanna go home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing about Ching Ming is after you pray or whatsoever, you get to eat the food. LOL That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Note to self : Never ever watch The Grudge the night before you go to the graveyards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-8173115172026344570?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/8173115172026344570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=8173115172026344570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/8173115172026344570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/8173115172026344570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/03/ching-ming.html' title='Ching Ming'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-8934435662498533684</id><published>2007-03-31T02:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T15:48:31.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Midvalley's Esquire Kitchen</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Went to Midvalley for a meeting. Before I head home to Segamat (again), my family drop by the  Esquire Kitchen (大人餐廳).&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3300092.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;My goodness, look at the standard of the food there.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3300094.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The Siu Long Bao looks so bad. And it taste no good.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3300095.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I forgot the name, because it's not nice too.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I didn't snap the other food because I don't think it worth the review.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;*Note to self : Go to Atria Shopping Center's  Esquire Kitchen and not the Midvalley one.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-8934435662498533684?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/8934435662498533684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=8934435662498533684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/8934435662498533684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/8934435662498533684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/03/midvalleys.html' title='Midvalley&apos;s Esquire Kitchen'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-6275219666231950336</id><published>2007-03-31T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T02:29:38.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>San Terri</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was at Hartamas Shopping Complex with my eldest sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3290084.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She ordered Lavendos Flower Tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3290088.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It taste weird. -________-" But I dunno how to describe it. The scent was OK but it taste really weird plus it was hot but after you drink it it'll turn minty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird taste should describe it well enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working here for a few months before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3290089.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been eyeing on this huge pillow for months! But I dunno which colour I wanna buy. I must get one of this when I move into my new home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-6275219666231950336?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/6275219666231950336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=6275219666231950336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/6275219666231950336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/6275219666231950336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/03/san-terri.html' title='San Terri'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-1827139877920034083</id><published>2007-03-31T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T02:23:46.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;My elder sister came back the other day but with a bag of plastic. And I snapped a pic of it.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3290091.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I thought she was on a diet and she made a vow that she will stop eatting junk food after the fifth day of Chinese New Year.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I think she is progressing. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Let me introduce you, a box of High Calcium Low FAT Milk, a buy 2 free 1 Toblerone and a big packet of Baked Cheese Curls. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;WoW&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;LOL&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I am bad.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-1827139877920034083?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/1827139877920034083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=1827139877920034083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/1827139877920034083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/1827139877920034083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/03/diet.html' title='Diet?'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-3510093497043047364</id><published>2007-03-31T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T02:21:16.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to KL</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the train again. Was rushing back to KL (again). I'm getting sick of travelling up and down a few times in a week. When people were chit chatting and sleeping in the train, I was working in the canteen, because got table mah. I regret for staying up late at night &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3270047.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Messy canteen table by me :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3270048.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stuff, that is not even 1/4 of my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pathetic &gt;_____&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-3510093497043047364?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/3510093497043047364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=3510093497043047364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/3510093497043047364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/3510093497043047364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/03/back-to-kl.html' title='Back to KL'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-8771302326340908183</id><published>2007-03-31T01:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T02:02:02.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nanyang Kopitiam</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I have the urge to blog about Segamat food because I might miss them after I moved to KL. And Lisa wanted to limteh at the exact moment, so we went to Segamat most famous Nanyang Kopitiam the other day. I even gave Lisa a morning call at 7.30am but she went back to sleep again. Then I wait and wait and wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LISA!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last she came at 9am or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3270016.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa's sleepy + tired + I am so damn late + Suk Xia gonna kill me = face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind, I had my revenge :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3270020.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa's Teh C Peng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3270022.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Nescafe + Milo Peng or lebih dikenali sebagai NesLo Peng. LOL&lt;br /&gt;They are famous because of the chipped ice. They don't come in blocks. That's what my mum told me years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3270023.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa trying stop me from snaping her pics. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3270042.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she end up camwhoring anyway. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3270025.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ordered the oh-so-famous roti bakar for each of us. Lisa told me that the made the kaya themselves. And all I know is this kopitiam has been interviewed by many many times before. Well, they are not famous for nothing. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3270027.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And 2 half boiled eggs for each of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3270035.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa say this pic looks like a heart shape. &lt;br /&gt;-______-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3270029.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first time adding kicap and pepper into my half boiled eggs because Lisa say it's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3270036.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er.. doesn't look so good in the picture. LOL but.&lt;br /&gt;LISA! TOO MUCH PEPPER ALREADY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I forgot to snap a pic of the kopitiam. I'm going back there again with Lisa tomorrow. LOL. Lisa say I am a picture taking freak and everybody stares at me when I take pictures. Got meh??!!! Will update the kopitiam pic later. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-8771302326340908183?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/8771302326340908183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=8771302326340908183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/8771302326340908183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/8771302326340908183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/03/nanyang-kopitiam.html' title='Nanyang Kopitiam'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-1574409853011476070</id><published>2007-03-25T02:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T22:21:27.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>X-ray</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/a/VZCHsvGRLT"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="lt"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/a/VZCHsvGRLT" scale="noscale" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="400" wmode="transparent" salign="lt"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find these graphics are pretty alluring :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-1574409853011476070?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/1574409853011476070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=1574409853011476070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/1574409853011476070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/1574409853011476070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/03/x-ray.html' title='X-ray'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-8701131326821943372</id><published>2007-03-24T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T09:52:52.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spooky</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/420379327l.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a true story of a young college girl who passed away last month, at Shah Alam. Her name is Priya; she was hit by a lorry. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I don't want to mention the name of the college. She had a boyfriend names Shankar. He lives in Johore. Both of them are true lovers. They are always on the phone with each other. You can never see her without her handphone. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;She spends the whole day talking with Shankar. Priya's family knows about their relationship. Shankar is very close with Priya's family (just imagine their love). Before she passed away she always told her friends "If I pass away please burn me with my handphone". She also said the same thing to her parents. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;After her death, people couldn't carry her coffin. I was there ~ a lot of them tried to do so but still couldn't , everybody including me, had tried to carry the coffin, the result was still the same. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Eventually, they called their neighbour, a "bomoh" from Thailand (pak Darin), who is a friend of her father's. He took a seat and started speaking to himself slowly. After a few minutes, he said "this girl misses something here". Then her friends told Darin bout her intentions to burn her with her phone. He then opened the coffin and place her phone, together with the SIM card inside the casket. After that they tried to carry the coffin. It could now be moved and they carried it into the van easily. All of us were shocked. (can you feel the fear? I'm shaking at this moment.) &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Priya's parents didn't inform Shankar that Priya had passed away (pity Shankar). After 2 weeks Shankar called Priya's mom. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Shankar: "Atte, I'm coming home today. Please cook something nice for me. Don't tell Priya that I'm coming home today; I want to surprise her." &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Her mother replied, "You come home first, I want to tell you something very important." &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;After he arrived at Shah Alam, they told him the truth about Priya. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Shankar thought that they were fooling around. He was laughing and said, "Don't try to fool me ... tell Priya to come out ... I have a gift for her. Please stop this nonsense." &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Then they show him the Priya's death certificate; they gave him proof to make him believe. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Shankar started to sweat profusely. He said, "It's not true. We spoke yesterday. She still calls me." &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Shankar was shaking so badly when suddenly, his phone rang. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;"See this is from Priya. See this ...." he showed the phone to Priya's family. All of them told him to answer. He used the loudspeaker mode. All of them heard this conversation, loud and clear. No cross lines, no humming. It was Priya's voice! And there was no way others could use her SIM card as it was nailed inside the coffin! They were so shocked and asked for pak Darin's help. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pak Darin brought his master (Tok Chen) to solve this matter. He and pak Darin worked for 5 hours ... then they discovered one thing ..... &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;DiGi.  Best coverage ever, ONE LOW FLAT RATE~!!!!!!! Anyone, any network, anytime, ANYWHERE!!!*   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;" I WILL FOLLOW YOU... FOLLOW YOU WHEREVER YOU MAY GO...   "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ok, now back to work ..... \(^*^)/&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/Hahaha.gif" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-8701131326821943372?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/8701131326821943372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=8701131326821943372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/8701131326821943372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/8701131326821943372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/03/spooky.html' title='Spooky'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-1288748894685700475</id><published>2007-03-24T04:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T04:32:39.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HK Artist Without Make-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/b-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look like pasar aunty…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/d.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grandmother look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/a-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/b-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not that bad…(she is not pretty anyway.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/c-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/d-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite funny…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no comment la…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/g.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one see many times… and she still say she use SK-II. Liar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/j.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh this one scares me. Luckily is day time now… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/k.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see nothing but the "double-sausage" lips…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-1288748894685700475?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/1288748894685700475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=1288748894685700475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/1288748894685700475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/1288748894685700475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/03/hk-artist-without-make-up.html' title='HK Artist Without Make-up'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-3798640835141686877</id><published>2007-03-23T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T20:56:27.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny HK</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HongKong is your next destination? Well, it's time to learn the cantonese now! Listen to these clips and learn some useful phrase and practice makes perfect! It's not too late to learn now! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="290"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/pl/Lv7lV1qDlS/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/pl/Lv7lV1qDlS/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="290" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-3798640835141686877?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/3798640835141686877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=3798640835141686877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/3798640835141686877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/3798640835141686877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/03/funny-hk_23.html' title='Funny HK'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-6755600022821846324</id><published>2007-03-23T04:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T05:09:00.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cash</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ever wonder how does &lt;strong&gt;USD53 Million&lt;/strong&gt; in &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Cash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; looks like?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/billetes-decomiso6.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It looks like woohooo that’s a lot of cash.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-6755600022821846324?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/6755600022821846324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=6755600022821846324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/6755600022821846324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/6755600022821846324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/03/cash.html' title='Cash'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-1281220256781571183</id><published>2007-03-22T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T20:47:23.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Video of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JzqumbhfxRo" name="movie"/&gt;&lt;param value="transparent" name="wmode"/&gt;&lt;embed width="425" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JzqumbhfxRo" wmode="transparent" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he is brilliant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-1281220256781571183?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/1281220256781571183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=1281220256781571183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/1281220256781571183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/1281220256781571183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/03/funny-hk.html' title='Video of the Day'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-317393268719304686</id><published>2007-03-22T03:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T03:35:13.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Impressed</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/557357981l-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how a straight A's student's room looks like. The day before I take my SPM result, I was surfing around my friendster and visited some of my old friend's profile. When I saw this particular picture, my heart sank deeply. Thanks to Xin Yuan for this picture, now I know how you score straight A's. Well, it's still not too late. I still have Pre-U and Degree to handle. Gambateh people! I know you all can do just the same. A great new beginning for all of us huh? Hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-317393268719304686?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/317393268719304686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=317393268719304686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/317393268719304686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/317393268719304686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-impressed.html' title='I&apos;m Impressed'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-4517624535517320354</id><published>2007-03-20T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T23:34:26.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Went to KL again on last Thursday to settle some stuff. But I forgot to bring my certs to apply for Pre-U in UTAR. So oh well, I went back to Segamat by train on Saturday. So happy to travel alone. Hehehe..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3170028.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Bought a cup of ice-cream before the train starts.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3170029.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The ticket. I bought 2 tickets. I will be heading back to KL on Sunday. But I was conned. -_________-" I asked for the 12.15pm ticket but he gave me 4.30pm ticket instead! He ruined my day :S And my mum was blaming me for 'purchasing' the 4.30pm ticket. Well, I don't wanna argue with her. She won't know how I felt anyway. Plus, it's not her who is travelling all the way anyway. D-oh.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3170032.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I sat next to a noisy boy from Singapore. He just can't stay quiet. -____-" Well, He's my entertainment in my whole trip back to Segamat. They were showing Harry Potter 3. But I couldn't concentrate with him beside me. Never mind.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3170039.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;His sister. Well, they end up camwhoring with my digital camera. I just hope and prayed hard that they won't spoilt my baby camera. &gt;_________&lt;"  Everybody was so bored. Even the kids who sat infront of me wasn't hyperactive at all. Look at how he sleep.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;  &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3170043.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I wish I can do that.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3170044.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Or not. I'm stuck with the hyperactive singaporean boy beside me :/&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But it was different when they wake up later.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3170048.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Notty JB boy.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3170049.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;His sister.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Yeah. Hanging out with kids for a few hours is not my worst nightmare afterall. Well, I did enjoy it ^-^ They were nice :)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I arrived Segamat at 6pm or so. My Aunt was there to pick me up. She is such a great aunty :) I wish my mum treat me like she does. D-oh. Like that will never happen. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Well, the next day, I thought my train was suppose to arrive at 12.15pm. Pity Lisa, become my driver for the whole day. She drive so scary can! My heart nearly exploded. LOL It doesn't help it when she actually told me that her engine died in the middle of the road in Kampung Abdullah. Near the T-junction pulak. And nearly got banged by a lorry. The place with the most cars in Segamat. That didn't ease me up. Good job Lisa.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Lepak-ed at her place for awhile. I did enjoy spending time with Lisa that day. Thanks.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Got back into the train again at 4pm. I am nuts. The train stopped for more than one hour at the Gemas station. They were waiting for another train. Wasted my time. I arrived KL late at night. My dad keep on calling me on the phone. So scare that I can't catch the Putra LRT. Oh well, I am not that bad OK? &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3180051.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The train canteen food. Tired chatting with aunties beside me. Went to the canteen. Plus the air conditioner wasn't good enough like yesterday's train. Was too warm and so many aunty talk about black magic and bla bla bla. I entertain kids rather than aunties OK? Sorry lah. I very scare Aunties one. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3180052.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The food was OK. Bit too oily :/&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3180053.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The view was boring. All I can see is this. I spent my whole day in the canteen. The aircond was good. And theres tables. Feels like sleeping in the class again. LOL&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I didn't take any pictures at the KL Sentral. Was too crowded. And I have to catch the LRT fast. Next time then.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But I went back to Segamat again on Monday. I know. I am crazy. Going to KL again this Friday. Will I ever get tired of travelling? I hope not. &lt;br/&gt;-_____-"&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-4517624535517320354?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/4517624535517320354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=4517624535517320354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/4517624535517320354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/4517624535517320354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/03/crazy-trip.html' title='Crazy Trip'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-6664866201265810763</id><published>2007-03-12T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T22:52:25.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPM?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to pasar malam just now. What is pasar malam if it's not malam right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3120006.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He don't have a hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3120007.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was lying in the middle of the road without a leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I did pay RM2 for each of them to appear in my blog. Hence, now I compare, what is SPM ah? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have a better life to carry on. No worries! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-6664866201265810763?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/6664866201265810763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=6664866201265810763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/6664866201265810763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/6664866201265810763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/03/spm.html' title='SPM?'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-5097900245294694695</id><published>2007-03-12T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T17:34:04.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vandalism</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It all started with a phonecall...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Aunty : Hello? Bobo ah? Had lunch already or not?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Me : (pause).. Yeah, eat already.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Aunty : Did you see your wall?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Me : What wall?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Aunty : nehh.. The wall there, you rare dogs there one.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Me : What's wrong?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Aunty : You didn't see got words there meh? I thought you early-early know already.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Me : Huh? I go check first har.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Aunty : OK, OK.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;*Hang up the phone, open the gate, and stare at the wall*&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I was expecting something like&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;"Hutang money tak bayar balik" sort type of thing.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But No?!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It turns out like this instead!!!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3120001.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Like this&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3120002.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And like this!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;!!!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I was like, What The Fish is going on?!!!!!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3120003.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;What happened to my snowy white wall!!!!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3120005.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;MY WALL!!!!!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3120004.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Which chinese educated bastard did this to MY WALL!!!!!! Your mother, father, aunty, uncle, teacher never teach you NOT to CONTENG other PEOPLE's WALL izzit!!!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You better watch out I tell you!!! BEWARE!!!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I dunno how my parents gonna react after this. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;This got NOTHING TO DO WITH ME! &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;PERIOD.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-5097900245294694695?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/5097900245294694695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=5097900245294694695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/5097900245294694695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/5097900245294694695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/03/vandalism.html' title='Vandalism'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-7536521862016608303</id><published>2007-03-12T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T14:13:27.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The End &amp; The Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RfTvX0TECXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/HPyP64PgD9E/s1600-h/231230069l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RfTvX0TECXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/HPyP64PgD9E/s320/231230069l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040917075389057394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End of Segamat Life.&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;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/d0008146_2245034-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome KL Life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-7536521862016608303?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/7536521862016608303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=7536521862016608303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/7536521862016608303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/7536521862016608303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/03/end-beginning.html' title='The End &amp; The Beginning'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-bUl4bYfA64/RfTvX0TECXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/HPyP64PgD9E/s72-c/231230069l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-8322278638426214903</id><published>2007-03-12T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T02:09:20.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I got tagged -___-"&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/e0017393_10432536.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do I blog?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Simple, I blog because I have nothing better than do. I blog for fun eventho nobody reads it. And I like to put up pictures to decorate my blog and because I can't write well. That's why I put up many many pictures rather than writting. Let the picture feast the eyes. And I blog according to my feelings, so I won't end up rotting. And why do I blog? Because I like to play with html, css script, javascript etc. And that's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;why  I blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; My turn to tag peeps..  I will aim :&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://lisaaayeoo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lisa&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://smile47.blogspot.com/"&gt;FuiFui&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://derykyeo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lelek&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-8322278638426214903?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/8322278638426214903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=8322278638426214903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/8322278638426214903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/8322278638426214903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/03/tagged.html' title='Tagged'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-3781143873651199567</id><published>2007-03-02T08:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T21:39:36.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Special Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P2280096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Two days ago I went to RHB bank to settle some stuff. But the freaking malay guy comes at 1pm only, and I was there at 10am. I have to wait and wait and wait!!!&lt;br/&gt;@#$%^&amp;amp;*!!!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P2280097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I was that bored until I noticed someone wearing a pair of &lt;span&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; slippers. Sexy legs eh? :D&lt;br/&gt;Guess what?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P2280095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It's a GUY!! A Guy in &lt;span&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt; slippers. Even *I* don't wear those type of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; slippers. OK, I over reacted. Yes, I am THAT bored of waiting.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P2280100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Yeah, I know it's rude to post other people's pictures. But who the heck reads my blog? :D&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P2270079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I went to an "Old taste kopitiam", but the usual Bistro Cafe &lt;em&gt;chaplap&lt;/em&gt;(bankrap)&lt;em&gt; liao&lt;/em&gt;. So I ordered an Iced Honey Lemon, in my opinion, it taste weird. I still prefer KimGary's.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P2270084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I even ordered a kaya butter bread. Well, this one got abit &lt;em&gt;standard-lah&lt;/em&gt;. Until...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P2270092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;This looks good in the picture, but it's the worst worst worst, you hear me? The&lt;span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worst&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Iced Coffee I ever tasted! Just a few sip, and I can't take it anymore. I think the &lt;em&gt;Sungai Segamat&lt;/em&gt; taste better than this. Yes, it's THAT bad. So BEWARE!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sigh, what a great day :S&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-3781143873651199567?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/3781143873651199567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=3781143873651199567' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/3781143873651199567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/3781143873651199567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/03/nothng-special-day.html' title='Nothing Special Day'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-2334542195360755508</id><published>2007-03-02T07:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T21:41:40.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Breezy Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Just finish making some rings, and it's 6am in the morning and I'm hungry. Thought that I'll stop by the nearest local mamak to have something for 'breakfast' :) I walked by the dark streets and I can feel the cold windy air slapping my face. Reminds me of Cameron Highlands. :D&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Before I can even step my foot into the shop, I can hear someone calling me from far, aloud summore. -_______-"&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3010132.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I dunno lah. This aunty ah, makes it like we are very very close liddat. Very warm kind of person. My mum calls her my "&lt;em&gt;kai-ma&lt;/em&gt;" (godmother) &lt;br/&gt;-_________-" yea rite.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3010127.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;She made me a cold milo. The super &lt;em&gt;kaw&lt;/em&gt; type. Makes it very sweet. Once in awhile OK-&lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3010137.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I ordered Thosai Telur. The &lt;em&gt;tebal&lt;/em&gt;(thick) type. Got many many holes one! It melts thoroughly when you pop it into your mouth! Serious! Cannot get in KL OK! KL serves paper thosai only, no good at all :S&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3010136.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And this good Uncle makes good thick thosai. I know lah, it's 6am OK, he is dark and the picture is dark eventho I put flash OK! Geez.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3010131.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ahh.. Aunty knows my favourite!~ Mutton curry :P~~~~ She'll gimme extra, no need to ask, mutton curry for sure! Oh yea!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3010138.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And a little bit of camwhoring..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3010142.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And more..&lt;br/&gt;This aunty very &lt;em&gt;miang-lah&lt;/em&gt;. LOL &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;She even asked me to marry his son. What the Fish?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;-____________________-"&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P3010140.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Had another Big Thick Thosai in the end. And damn, I am So Full! I Wish KL serves this type of thosai instead of those paper thin ones :( Guess that I'll miss this after I moved. *sobs*&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-2334542195360755508?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/2334542195360755508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=2334542195360755508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/2334542195360755508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/2334542195360755508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/03/breezy-morning.html' title='A Breezy Morning'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-6867237565118204932</id><published>2007-02-27T04:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T05:01:25.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasar Malam</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Went to the Pasar Malam(Night Market) this evening. Wasn't here for a long time, just want to pay a visit. Somehow it turns out nothing much for me to buy, nothing special. Still the same old pasar malam. Although I saw a few of my juniors loitering all over the place before their tuition starts. The systems has changed I think. They dressed like going for a fashion show, not to a normal tuition center. I used to just wear a T-shirt and a pair of jeans to tuition. Things changed, period. Oh well, new trend :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P2260006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought some kaya balls, RM1 for 10 biji! Haven't get my hands on them for ages :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P2260003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought some of these too, forgot the name. Is it apam balik? RM1 for 3 keping. I didn't get to eat them, my parents finished it up. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P2260002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I pass by a toy stall, that fish looks familliar. Oh yea, it's the same type of toy fish which is sold next to my shop in Hartamas. But the price is so different! I asked the guy how much is it. I compared with the price next to my shop, that fish cost RM10 in Segamat and the exact same fish cost RM25 in Hartamas. See how much they're earning in Hartamas :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I envy -_________-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind, the rent in Hartamas will cost them a bomb anyway. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/P2260030-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My personal work place :) Most of my time were spent over here. Nothing much to do in my hometown. Hope that I won't rot to death like my friends who have nothing to do at all for a couple of months. I wonder how do they manage the boredom &gt;_&lt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-6867237565118204932?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/6867237565118204932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=6867237565118204932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/6867237565118204932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/6867237565118204932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/02/pasar-malam.html' title='Pasar Malam'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819158583332495159.post-2524268762192298212</id><published>2007-02-22T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T00:36:52.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year!</title><content type='html'>A new year, a new beginning :) Yes, yes. I deleted my old blog. I abandoned my blog for several months and getting tired of it. Plus, I prefer a new start. I'm going to put the past behind me and step ahead from now on. No more schools, no more crisis, it's the end of secondary school life and welcome college life! Yippee!!!! Graduating from secondary school is soOOoo marvelous!!!! The day after my last paper of SPM(biology) is the day that I start working! God damn so much more fun than going to school. School life is never meant to be mine. I swear that I’ll never ever miss school. Hahahaha! Segamat got flooded, and I’m not there anyway, so I don’t feel the pain. Sorry guys :) Oh yeah, I don’t miss Segamat, am I the &lt;em&gt;kacang lupakan kulit&lt;/em&gt; type? I don’t think so, life is so far so good in KL. I wonder, why I don’t like to hangout with my classmates, maybe we’re just too different. Well, who cares lah, I’m moving up to KL for good. Don’t think I’m the sentimental type, I won’t miss anybody, I won’t miss the food or whatever. Segamat is not meant for me :) I dare say. Too complicated to explain, just don’t feel like it. I like the place that I work, I like the place I’m staying in now. Am I changing too fast? NO! I’m just moving forward. I don’t want anything from the past held me back and stop heading forward and have a brighter future. I can’t do anything in Segamat. It’s just a small place, OKlah, it’s a &lt;em&gt;kampung&lt;/em&gt;, what should I expect? At least they’re trying to be better, but they need years to make the town alive. Plus Giant Shopping Complex just opened. Never been there but sure will be the best place in Segamat. Segamat never have any big shopping complex lah. Everybody so &lt;em&gt;jakun&lt;/em&gt; like never see a big shopping complex before. I think I’ll visit there after CNY. Less packed maybe, I doubt so. What the heck, I might look down at it if I ever compare it with Bangsar Village or Hartamas Shopping Centre. Get over it. I think I sound like a snob now. It’s Segamat! Not KL! Wake up girl! But I think they’re progressing. Keep up the good work lah. I’ll come back again, I think… Aiyo, it’s just the 4th day since I came back from KL, and I’m starting to rot. My friends are rotting. No, they rotted for ages. Maybe I should visit them sometime. I don’t know how do they bear it. Rotting at home for a few months. At least I’m working and far far away from Segamat. Hmm.. really should go visit them :) OK, I wrote nonsense, but who cares! Nobody is going to read anyway. Hahahaha! Well, at least I have loads of movies and Japanese, Korean and Hong Kong dramas to watch. Thanks to my bro. currently watching 宫 (Gong). Lisa told me thousand years ago to watch it, just don’t have the time last time. Well, now I have the time all to myself now. No harm done. The only thing that I’m worried about is my SPM results. I didn’t concentrate and of course, I already know what will come out. Blame myself. The worst thing is, I still can’t make up my mind what course should I take. Should I do Foundation or A-level? Should I go for Mass Comm? I don’t think I’m eligible for anything right now. My future is so doomed. Siao liao lahhhhhhhh!!!!! Tata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3819158583332495159-2524268762192298212?l=boboleecious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/feeds/2524268762192298212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3819158583332495159&amp;postID=2524268762192298212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/2524268762192298212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3819158583332495159/posts/default/2524268762192298212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boboleecious.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year!'/><author><name>boboleecious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09195948555929237387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g223/boboleecious/floo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
