<?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-2288513223342854086</id><updated>2011-08-22T14:54:12.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vajiradotcom's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>The journey of my life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288513223342854086/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vajira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXWOCZiJJEI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/48iZVquwyLU/S220/1_744323749l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288513223342854086.post-5584436638469759851</id><published>2010-04-08T10:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T10:20:43.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am back to blog</title><content type='html'>It's been such a long time I disappear from blogging. The reason why is because I've been very busy for more than 6 months. Reason why I am back again because there are so much to tell and so much to say. Here's something I would like to share: &lt;a href="http://april-18.blogspot.com"&gt;April18 Handmade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288513223342854086-5584436638469759851?l=vajiradotcom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/feeds/5584436638469759851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-am-back-to-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288513223342854086/posts/default/5584436638469759851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288513223342854086/posts/default/5584436638469759851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-am-back-to-blog.html' title='I am back to blog'/><author><name>Vajira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXWOCZiJJEI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/48iZVquwyLU/S220/1_744323749l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288513223342854086.post-3364658323841605237</id><published>2009-02-10T09:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T09:32:34.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good and funny quotes</title><content type='html'>I bump into this good and funny quotes while I were surfing just now.I wanna share this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"People think it's fun being a genius,but they don't realize how hard it is to put up with all the idiots in the world"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Of course god made men before women, you always make the rough draft before the final masterpiece."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Behind every bitch is the boy who made her one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If Barbie is so Cool and popular.......why do you have to buy her friends???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I still miss my ex...but my aim is getting better"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"when someone is annoying you it takes 42 muscles to frown and only 4 to extend your arm and smack them upside the head."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I dont have an attitude problem. You have a perception problem"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Im not deaf Im ignoring you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The average woman would rather have beauty than brains because the average man sees better than he thinks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's a mind over matter thing.I dont mind, and You dont matter."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What if heaven doesn't want me and hell is afraid I'll take over???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When life hands you a lemon, bust out the tequila and salt" &lt;--- I love this one the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There are easier things in life than finding a good honest man/woman.......like for instance, nailing jello to a tree."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If everything is going well you dont know what the hell is going on"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Im not BurgerKing, Fedral Express, or the Library of Congress....I dont do it your way,deliver over night or know everything!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Never argue with an idiot...they drag you down to their level and beat you with experience"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Give a man a fish and he'll eat for a day...teach a man to fish and he'll sit in the boat and drink all day"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288513223342854086-3364658323841605237?l=vajiradotcom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/feeds/3364658323841605237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/2009/02/good-and-funny-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288513223342854086/posts/default/3364658323841605237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288513223342854086/posts/default/3364658323841605237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/2009/02/good-and-funny-quotes.html' title='Good and funny quotes'/><author><name>Vajira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXWOCZiJJEI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/48iZVquwyLU/S220/1_744323749l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288513223342854086.post-257667573448477785</id><published>2009-02-09T11:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T11:43:28.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunar Esclipe today at 8:55pm til 12:59 pm</title><content type='html'>I were chatting with my buddy, Steven, just now. He told me that there will be Lunar Eclipse tonight. Don't miss it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what he said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;阿虎：坚持自己的步伐 says:&lt;br /&gt;Lunar Eclipse, will start at 8:55pm till 12:59am tonight, expect to be the largest and brightest moon ever in 52 years ~ MY PAPER, SINGAPORE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288513223342854086-257667573448477785?l=vajiradotcom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/feeds/257667573448477785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/2009/02/lunar-esclipe-today-at-855pm-til-1259.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288513223342854086/posts/default/257667573448477785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288513223342854086/posts/default/257667573448477785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/2009/02/lunar-esclipe-today-at-855pm-til-1259.html' title='Lunar Esclipe today at 8:55pm til 12:59 pm'/><author><name>Vajira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXWOCZiJJEI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/48iZVquwyLU/S220/1_744323749l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288513223342854086.post-6568318671410042200</id><published>2009-02-06T21:49:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T09:51:35.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What makes UPs &amp; What makes DOWNs?</title><content type='html'>Don't get me wrong. I am not talking about Economic, position in certain situation, the escalators, etc. I am talking about LIFE.  Life has its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;UPs&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DOWNs&lt;/span&gt;, sometimes we feel good, sometimes we feel bad. For me, I think it's good that sometimes we feel bad because if you never feel bad, how do you know that feeling good is good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here,&lt;br /&gt;I got a list of what makes people feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;UPs&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;DOWNs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;DOWNS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. Because of feeling bored.&lt;br /&gt;2. Stress at work&lt;br /&gt;3. Not enough money&lt;br /&gt;4. No increment or the amount of increment is  just enough to buy a pair of shoes.&lt;br /&gt;5. No Bonus.&lt;br /&gt;6. Just broken up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SYxGwuoorBI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/83boBIPF7Ug/s1600-h/break_up_wideweb__470x306,0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SYxGwuoorBI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/83boBIPF7Ug/s400/break_up_wideweb__470x306,0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299688664474364946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Just had an argument with someone.&lt;br /&gt;8. Love ones misunderstood us.&lt;br /&gt;9. Met an accident&lt;br /&gt;10. Receive a bill which you have no idea how to pay&lt;br /&gt;11. Saw something you love so much in the mall but can't afford to buy&lt;br /&gt;12. Found out that your spouse went out with his or her ex.&lt;br /&gt;13. Found out that your spouse sending sweet messages to his of her ex.&lt;br /&gt;14. Your boss gives the credit to your colleague while the work is not done by him or her but by YOU.&lt;br /&gt;15. Found out that your teenage daughter is pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;16. Got a called from the police or the school that your kid was caught for committing crime.&lt;br /&gt;17. Somebody you love so much just died.&lt;br /&gt;18. Lost your pet.&lt;br /&gt;19. The so called broadband in Malaysia is slower than 56k dial up connection and causing you unable to surf the net, end up feeling frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;20. Got fired by the company.&lt;br /&gt;21. Annoyed by someone that you hate so much.&lt;br /&gt;22. Got prank calls more than 4 times in a day.&lt;br /&gt;23. Someone you love doesn't love you and you discover that he or she loves you best friend.&lt;br /&gt;24. Your best friend cheated on you.&lt;br /&gt;25. Found out that your spouse actually is bisexual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SYxFdO9W_tI/AAAAAAAAAKI/hrXzfo-x990/s1600-h/che_affair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 353px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SYxFdO9W_tI/AAAAAAAAAKI/hrXzfo-x990/s400/che_affair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299687230042210002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;26. Failed the exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;to be continued...Now for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;UPs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;UPs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Falling in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SYxKjaheOtI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Vmcc8Wr8EdY/s1600-h/y-amor101.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 232px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SYxKjaheOtI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Vmcc8Wr8EdY/s400/y-amor101.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299692833783823058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Got promoted.&lt;br /&gt;3. Good increment.&lt;br /&gt;4. Good bonus.&lt;br /&gt;5. Becoming rich.&lt;br /&gt;6. Somebody wooing you.&lt;br /&gt;7. Someone give you something that you've been longing for.&lt;br /&gt;8. Someone you love showing that he or she loves you very much.&lt;br /&gt;9. Finally found the house that you wanted.&lt;br /&gt;10. At last the renovation for the house is completed.&lt;br /&gt;11. Somebody you care, just come back from somewhere far.&lt;br /&gt;12. Got the chance to travel to some beautiful place.&lt;br /&gt;13. Got a scholarship for university in overseas.&lt;br /&gt;14. Got a PR in other countries.&lt;br /&gt;15. Free from financial burden.&lt;br /&gt;16. Got pregnant if you are married or your wife is pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;17. Got a new pet.&lt;br /&gt;18. Everybody loves your cooking.&lt;br /&gt;19.  Somebody says your baby is cute.&lt;br /&gt;20. Somebody says your spouse is pretty or handsome.&lt;br /&gt;22. Your love one stop keeping in touch with his or her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Exs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;23. Someone says you look pretty or handsome.&lt;br /&gt;24. Walking out from the mall with bags of your favorite items.&lt;br /&gt;25. Came out from a good restaurant, tummy filled with delicious food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;to be continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Time for me to go to bed now before I can't sleep, end up feeling very sleepy in the office tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288513223342854086-6568318671410042200?l=vajiradotcom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/feeds/6568318671410042200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-makes-ups-what-makes-downs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288513223342854086/posts/default/6568318671410042200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288513223342854086/posts/default/6568318671410042200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-makes-ups-what-makes-downs.html' title='What makes UPs &amp; What makes DOWNs?'/><author><name>Vajira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXWOCZiJJEI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/48iZVquwyLU/S220/1_744323749l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SYxGwuoorBI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/83boBIPF7Ug/s72-c/break_up_wideweb__470x306,0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288513223342854086.post-278569874841922562</id><published>2009-01-22T14:33:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T11:19:28.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Read this lah"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SYxLYHP2-8I/AAAAAAAAAKg/jc9rZiaWJKw/s1600-h/Fitting%2BIn%2BTODAY%2B160806%2Bsmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SYxLYHP2-8I/AAAAAAAAAKg/jc9rZiaWJKw/s400/Fitting%2BIn%2BTODAY%2B160806%2Bsmall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299693739142740930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most knows about Singlish, which is very popular in Singapore. "Don't play play", "I scratch your back, your scratch my back" that's what we heard when we watched the popular Singaporean sitcom, "Phua Chu Kang". The show was put under pressure by the Singaporean government to use proper English instead of Singlish few years back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in Malaysia, everywhere, in market, "Kopitiams", shopping mall , even in corporate office, we can hear the Malaysian English. "Oh, Like that la..", "Why you don't want ler?", "Ok bah, take la..". I have a few friends from oevrseas asked me "What does la means?" Some don't include "leh", "Lah", "Bah", etc when they speak but the way the pronounce the word very funny. This is a list of what I heard :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "Have you &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;fat&lt;/span&gt; this document to Mr. So and so?" - actually he means that "Have you fax this document to Mr. So and so?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. "Try this&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt; su&lt;/span&gt;, see can fit or not?" - Means "Try this pair of shoes, see whether it fits or not..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. "I bought this at &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Bolibart&lt;/span&gt;" - "I bought this at Boulevard"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  "Let's go to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Spling&lt;/span&gt;" - "Let's go to Spring"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. "Please put this notice at the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Show How&lt;/span&gt;" - " Please put this notice at the Show House"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. "Have you call him regarding the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;ma-chi-ner-li&lt;/span&gt;?" - I have been wondering what the heck he talk about until one day I realise that he was talking about machinery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. When giving out phone number, "082-XXXXXX", 0 will be pronounce as &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;jilo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Affordable = Affordtable?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Pizza = Pija?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Quotations = Kuatatsyen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Original = Oligina?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Park = pak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Wira = Wila?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Box = bot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. RHB = ah ler H B?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Reserve = li seve?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Saturday = Sakterday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Courier = Kolea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Amount = Ah mao?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Office = Offik?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Hello = Hallo?&lt;br /&gt;22. Color= Car ler?&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;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and some call me "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Bajila&lt;/span&gt;". Excuse!!!! My name is Vajira not Bajila&lt;br /&gt;etc, etc,&lt;br /&gt;..... list to be continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't mean that I am very good in English. I just feel funny that why some can't try their best to speak better English. I am learning and try to improve too. "Ok lah, I am lazy liao. Enough for now. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXfhBlHttDI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/TYlQ4INkB_I/s1600-h/51WE45111QL._SL500_AA280_.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288513223342854086-278569874841922562?l=vajiradotcom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/feeds/278569874841922562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/2009/01/read-this-lah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288513223342854086/posts/default/278569874841922562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288513223342854086/posts/default/278569874841922562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/2009/01/read-this-lah.html' title='&quot;Read this lah&quot;'/><author><name>Vajira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXWOCZiJJEI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/48iZVquwyLU/S220/1_744323749l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SYxLYHP2-8I/AAAAAAAAAKg/jc9rZiaWJKw/s72-c/Fitting%2BIn%2BTODAY%2B160806%2Bsmall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288513223342854086.post-8966533795782466981</id><published>2009-01-19T10:11:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T16:17:42.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY is just around the corner</title><content type='html'>Most of the chinese are now busy, preparing for Chinese New Year. Some are busy painting their house, some are busy cleaning their house and some are busy shopping and visiting the saloons. Some look  great after coming out from the saloon, some still look the same after coming out from the saloon (err...I mean some wasted their money at the saloon, spend and still look the same), and some who are "less fortunate" look worse after coming out from the saloon. Whether  they like it or not, once their hair has been trimmed, there is no way for them to get back the hairstyle they have before they went to visit the hair stylist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me too, went to saloon for trimming my hair. Were hoping to have a new look, but turn out kinda disappointing. I still look the same after trimming my hair. Damn! Wasted my forty bucks. Never wanna go back there again. Firstly is because my hair style still looks the same after he trim my hair. Secondly, because of the hairstylist is not friendly maybe because of his business is well established in Kuching. Thankfully, I didn't come out from the saloon as if I am having a bad hair day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love our pet as much as we love our family members, whatever we do for ourselves, we will do for our pet too. We groom ourselves and we groom our pet too. My Fiance's mom has brought his two lovely pet to the pet shop for grooming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXPvmCISveI/AAAAAAAAAHI/U1MpbXhf1bY/s1600-h/haircut.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 183px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXPvmCISveI/AAAAAAAAAHI/U1MpbXhf1bY/s400/haircut.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292837423776185826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pam &amp;amp; Troy - Before and After the haircut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pics of animals having bad hair day or bad haircut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXPwFSNPS7I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/NP24n6q4ssg/s1600-h/136429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXPwFSNPS7I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/NP24n6q4ssg/s400/136429.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292837960667843506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A cat on the street with lion hair cut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXPxArZOpiI/AAAAAAAAAHY/LvmNYr24MKw/s1600-h/3950ea52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXPxArZOpiI/AAAAAAAAAHY/LvmNYr24MKw/s400/3950ea52.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292838981041301026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Don't look at me like that, I am just having a bad hair day after I used the wrong shampoo..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXPxdyCpupI/AAAAAAAAAHg/9V5mMnrM-Ic/s1600-h/Chinese_Crested_Dog_body.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 235px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXPxdyCpupI/AAAAAAAAAHg/9V5mMnrM-Ic/s400/Chinese_Crested_Dog_body.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292839481041861266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The chinese crested, he or she not having a bad hair cut or a bad hair day, that is just how he or she suppose to like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have you ever seen a Ninja Poodle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXPyJfPQoRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/1NO0fVnAD_8/s1600-h/MutantNinjaPoodle_450x400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 356px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXPyJfPQoRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/1NO0fVnAD_8/s400/MutantNinjaPoodle_450x400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292840231908712722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Poodle that is transformed to become a Ninja Turtle. Maybe his or her owner is a fan of Ninja Turtle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I like this one :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXPypBS9zGI/AAAAAAAAAHw/DmeyH0JLcb4/s1600-h/rainbow_poodle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 339px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXPypBS9zGI/AAAAAAAAAHw/DmeyH0JLcb4/s400/rainbow_poodle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292840773627006050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288513223342854086-8966533795782466981?l=vajiradotcom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/feeds/8966533795782466981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/2009/01/cny-is-just-around-corner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288513223342854086/posts/default/8966533795782466981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288513223342854086/posts/default/8966533795782466981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/2009/01/cny-is-just-around-corner.html' title='CNY is just around the corner'/><author><name>Vajira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXWOCZiJJEI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/48iZVquwyLU/S220/1_744323749l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXPvmCISveI/AAAAAAAAAHI/U1MpbXhf1bY/s72-c/haircut.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288513223342854086.post-2729310932644305897</id><published>2009-01-17T08:43:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T10:07:13.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am back to work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXE9Pskk0uI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tkUQBXj59r0/s1600-h/fb4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 363px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXE9Pskk0uI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tkUQBXj59r0/s400/fb4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292078377008943842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I am back at work, Feeling better, recovering from my flu, sore throat and headache. This is the 2nd day I work for this week. First day of working for me was Wednesday. I were unable to go to office for work for two days (Mon &amp;amp; Tue) because of the flood and  last two days because of I was sick.  I felt terrible for last two days, feeling that my head is heavy and my running nose making me unable to sleep well whole night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a few SMSes and a few  messages in my Facebook from colleague and friends who are very concern about me . Thank you to everybody for your concern I hope that I will feel much better tomorrow. Thanks to my fiance too, who always be there whenever I need him. I didnt expect that he will do so much for me. Darling, you are the best for me, I am so lucky and so thankful to have you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXE3uEYmahI/AAAAAAAAAEw/kwD0qLy_F-8/s1600-h/fb3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXE3uEYmahI/AAAAAAAAAEw/kwD0qLy_F-8/s400/fb3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292072301727476242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXE4FskP8FI/AAAAAAAAAFA/PkpcmFH2GOY/s1600-h/fb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 115px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXE4FskP8FI/AAAAAAAAAFA/PkpcmFH2GOY/s400/fb1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292072707650744402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks  to everyone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only I missed my work, I missed my aerobic classes too. My aerobic class ended for this month last wednesday because of CNY is coming soon. I can't wait to go back to my aerobic classes again next month. I hope that I won't get banned from joining aerobic class next month because of my injury.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288513223342854086-2729310932644305897?l=vajiradotcom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/feeds/2729310932644305897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-back-to-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288513223342854086/posts/default/2729310932644305897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288513223342854086/posts/default/2729310932644305897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-back-to-work.html' title='I am back to work'/><author><name>Vajira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXWOCZiJJEI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/48iZVquwyLU/S220/1_744323749l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXE9Pskk0uI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tkUQBXj59r0/s72-c/fb4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288513223342854086.post-8442951919906612468</id><published>2009-01-09T09:16:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T11:53:37.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's "winter" in Kuching Today.</title><content type='html'>I feel so lazy when I woke up today and I were thinking how nice it would be if I can continue sleeping in my bed under my blanket, hugging my pillows. Too bad I cant because I have to go to work today. Feeling bored right now. That's why I log on the blogspot and add a new post now. It's cold today. If you just came back from overseas, you will feel that is hot right now here in Kuching because it is 26 degree celsius. 26 degree celsius is considered cold in kuching because it is unusual. That's why I said it's "winter" in Kuching today. I ever experience -2 degree clesius when I was in Australia during winter time. I had a terrible fever when came back  to Kuching 1 year ago. That was my worst fever ever. Now I am adapted to Kuching's weather. This is considered  cold for me. I do miss winter in Australia, I still remember clearly how much I suffered when I just arrive there during winter time and that time was one of the coldest winter in more than 10 years. Hope that the plan for this year go smoothly and I will go back and enjoy winter in Australia again. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SWbKF-b283I/AAAAAAAAADs/KHxk0PSj0i4/s1600-h/n632423859_135946_7336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SWbKF-b283I/AAAAAAAAADs/KHxk0PSj0i4/s320/n632423859_135946_7336.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289137016401228658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Winter at Stanthorpe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288513223342854086-8442951919906612468?l=vajiradotcom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/feeds/8442951919906612468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/2009/01/favourite-answer-from-idiot-that-i-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288513223342854086/posts/default/8442951919906612468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288513223342854086/posts/default/8442951919906612468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/2009/01/favourite-answer-from-idiot-that-i-know.html' title='It&apos;s &quot;winter&quot; in Kuching Today.'/><author><name>Vajira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXWOCZiJJEI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/48iZVquwyLU/S220/1_744323749l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SWbKF-b283I/AAAAAAAAADs/KHxk0PSj0i4/s72-c/n632423859_135946_7336.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288513223342854086.post-6712484231379154745</id><published>2009-01-05T09:08:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T10:21:18.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aussie tale of love in the outback</title><content type='html'>G'day Mate. As this is my first entry for 2009, I would like share my review about the first movie I've watched in 2009.  Not many movies can attract my attention, maybe that's why my fiance always tagged me as "Not a real movie person". This movie attracted me because of the title. I love Australia. Until today I still love that place very much. I feel so regret for coming back here, I should have stay back for another semester by postponing my exams. That was the biggest mistake that I ever made. Sigh, I just need to wait for the right time to come, to make some arrangement to go back there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SWFsF-d4JTI/AAAAAAAAADU/0qwawLXYne8/s1600-h/Fuller_AustraliaMoviePoster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SWFsF-d4JTI/AAAAAAAAADU/0qwawLXYne8/s320/Fuller_AustraliaMoviePoster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287626287433131314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now back to the movie.  Lady Sarah Ashely ( Nicole Kidman), an uppercrust Brit who believes her husband's cheating on her. Sarah packs up dozens of bags and hightails it to Australia after her husband refuses to return home from tending to their business interests down under. She wants to find out who he's cheating with and to get him to sell of their land and go back to England.  Her plan was changed when she found out that her husband was dead when she reaches Down Under.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She fell in love with the Drover ( Hugh Jackman)  and Nullah( the little boy). Nullah was so cute. He is a child of the stolen generation, son of &lt;em&gt;Neil Fletcher&lt;/em&gt; and Daisy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SWFugDNWyXI/AAAAAAAAADc/kQM1sn97bIc/s1600-h/300x210_BrandonWalters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SWFugDNWyXI/AAAAAAAAADc/kQM1sn97bIc/s320/300x210_BrandonWalters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287628934405867890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nullah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the the way Nullah speaks, very adorable. Tears were rolling down from my cheeks when I watched the scene that Nullah was taken to the Mission Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am looking forward to watch the 3D movie that is coming soon and also Chihuahua of Beveryl Hills. I am still waiting for Chihuahua of Beverly Hills. Seems like they won't be showed in the cinema.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288513223342854086-6712484231379154745?l=vajiradotcom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/feeds/6712484231379154745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/2009/01/aussie-tale-of-love-in-outback.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288513223342854086/posts/default/6712484231379154745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288513223342854086/posts/default/6712484231379154745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/2009/01/aussie-tale-of-love-in-outback.html' title='Aussie tale of love in the outback'/><author><name>Vajira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXWOCZiJJEI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/48iZVquwyLU/S220/1_744323749l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SWFsF-d4JTI/AAAAAAAAADU/0qwawLXYne8/s72-c/Fuller_AustraliaMoviePoster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288513223342854086.post-7520447147788170266</id><published>2008-12-31T14:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T15:46:05.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~* Goodbye to  2008, Welcome to 2009 * ~</title><content type='html'>Today is the last day of 2008 and also the first day I start blogging. Been wanting to blog since ages ago, only now I have the time to start blogging. As this is the first entry for this blog, I would like blog about what are the things happened to me in 2008:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. February, 14 - This was the first time I celebrated Valentines Day with my darling. He surprised me by placing 1 stalk of rose at his car seat. Brought me to do all the stuff that we need to do for our engagement preparation. In the evening, he brought me to Secret Recipe. We ordered valentines set dinner. The food was nice and I am satisfy with the dinner except the soup.Because of they don't have any mushroom soup left, they gave us pumpkin soup without informing us. That was kinda bad, because I hate pumpkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Got engaged on 18 February to Jason Poh. I never thought that I will get engaged so fast. We just started last year June, 18. Many said that we engaged too fast. It was fast  but if we really love each other and we really wanted to be together for whole life, why not? after all it is just an engagement, it's not getting married. Before the engagement, I were really excited bout the engagement and been wondering how life would be after getting engaged. Will he still treat me the same? better or worst? Well, after engaged to him for more than 10 months, I can say that in fact he treat me even better than before. I was lucky to have him. I feel very thankful to have him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SVsUnUIqN5I/AAAAAAAAACg/xpVDeae8i3s/s1600-h/1_784927492l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SVsUnUIqN5I/AAAAAAAAACg/xpVDeae8i3s/s320/1_784927492l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285841253301893010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our engagement annoucement in Borneo Post. It was designed by me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SVsU2FwnxXI/AAAAAAAAACo/CS_UNUj6NJ0/s1600-h/1_291300526l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SVsU2FwnxXI/AAAAAAAAACo/CS_UNUj6NJ0/s320/1_291300526l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285841507141010802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Card that was attached to our engagement candy box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. March - My beloved cat, Tom who was with us for 13 years died. It was a very painful experience for us to accept that he was gone.. He was diagnosed with kidney failure before he pass away. Well, in life there is no way we can escape from this. Everyone will die one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  April- Went back to Australia again! but this time was to attend Septee's graduation. Love to go back there again and sad to leave. We ( My parents &amp;amp; I) stop by at Singapore for a few days for shopping before coming back to Kuching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SVsURGFcbrI/AAAAAAAAACY/OLHAQbeopi0/s1600-h/1_998692139l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SVsURGFcbrI/AAAAAAAAACY/OLHAQbeopi0/s320/1_998692139l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285840871573188274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Septee and I at the Uni Main Entrance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. April, 18 - Mom and Dad placed reservation for seafood dinner buffet at poolside Riverside Majestic and darling bought me a DKNY watch. I like the dinner and the watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SVsVhQsONKI/AAAAAAAAACw/MKNLxZ8e5y8/s1600-h/NY3408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SVsVhQsONKI/AAAAAAAAACw/MKNLxZ8e5y8/s320/NY3408.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285842248809723042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Birthday gift by Darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. August, 21 - Got myself a Chihuahua. Been wanting a chi since i studied in Australia. I remembered I always go to pet shop to look at chi. He is now 15 months old. Very Hyper and very cute. I love him very much. Miss him during work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SVsWS8-RzpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/6Ca6Bq-RCc0/s1600-h/1_236377260l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SVsWS8-RzpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/6Ca6Bq-RCc0/s320/1_236377260l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285843102510206610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's my chi wearing hoodies bought by mom few weeks ago. The back of the hoodies was "I love to Flirt" on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, that's all about the hlighlights of what happened in 2008. I hope that 2009 gonna be a better year for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288513223342854086-7520447147788170266?l=vajiradotcom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/feeds/7520447147788170266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/2008/12/goodbye-to-2008-welcome-to-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288513223342854086/posts/default/7520447147788170266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288513223342854086/posts/default/7520447147788170266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vajiradotcom.blogspot.com/2008/12/goodbye-to-2008-welcome-to-2009.html' title='~* Goodbye to  2008, Welcome to 2009 * ~'/><author><name>Vajira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SXWOCZiJJEI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/48iZVquwyLU/S220/1_744323749l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJYVZYRTxnE/SVsUnUIqN5I/AAAAAAAAACg/xpVDeae8i3s/s72-c/1_784927492l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
