tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-71812374559891601022024-02-19T15:41:16.724+08:00My Sweet & SourEvery single taste in my lifeCoFF33MilKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251148062058976756noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181237455989160102.post-58208159037850413132011-10-11T17:21:00.006+08:002011-10-11T20:19:48.782+08:00test ting<script src="http://yourjavascript.com/24189111041/ads.js" type="text/javascript">
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<script type="text/javascript" src="https://sites.google.com/site/bhivee/ads.txt"></script>CoFF33MilKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251148062058976756noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181237455989160102.post-41265819729197821982010-02-25T17:23:00.002+08:002010-02-25T17:30:37.926+08:00Moody Againright after 2010 cny, start alot asisgnment and exam.<br />felt sooooo stress whenever my coursemate kepe ask me how 2 do the assignment<br />make me feel like what also i don;t know after a month+ lecture<br /><br />and weird getting weird<br />i thought i will fall in love wif other guy and stop thinking him<br />but<br />why when i close my eyes, i still can see you?<br />a clear scene pop out in my mind<br />that time you fetch me out and fetch me back hostel<br />you wanted to kiss me but i reject<br />cause i too shy to accept<br />did that make you feel embarrassed?<br />i'm really sorry if do, but deep in my heart, i really love you<br /><br />it's been a year for us to separate edi<br />it's pretty hurt when i know i'm nobody for you now<br />but what can i do? everything just out of my control<br />no matter how hard i try, i know i sure have to endure the pain until i get to the next relation<br />but.. i doubt if i really can move on with other guy<br />coz i really cant forget every second that we have spent togather<br /><br />sorry to myself. i'm just a failure.<br />now, i don't have other to talk with, because my best fren is wif u, my another very best fren sure will scold me n stop in touch wif me if i tell him this..<br />i'm... lostCoFF33MilKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251148062058976756noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181237455989160102.post-74257375480897521132010-02-09T02:31:00.001+08:002010-02-09T02:32:42.779+08:00#14after a great celebration with my family at Jaya Palace, I suppose to be on the sky, but why do you want to interrupt me again?<br /><br />a very good moment with you<br />happy<br />we are back together<br />we start talking like those days<br /><br />"walkin in the sun ~~"<br />my alarm pull me back to reality<br /><br />when your shadow can disappear from my mind?<br />really pain<br />i know you have forget me<br />i have become a nobody for you<br />ur eyes only see her<br /><br />please god<br />i need your power<br />to relieve myself<br />i really in pain now<br /><br />enduringCoFF33MilKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251148062058976756noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181237455989160102.post-74277129680042846522010-02-03T09:53:00.002+08:002010-02-03T09:58:23.095+08:00You againYou always give me pain<br />and hurt me<br />why you want to be so selfish<br />i don't want to blame it's your fault<br />afterall the problem is me<br /><br />but can you just be more kind to me<br />stop hurting me<br />i really pain in my heart<br />you two selfish fella<br />can you all just stop showing in front of me<br />i hate you two!CoFF33MilKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251148062058976756noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181237455989160102.post-77891472261267614272009-10-08T23:43:00.003+08:002009-10-08T23:44:51.988+08:00Dumb Ass Holeyea...<br />i'm a super dumb ass hole<br />i cant hold my feeling<br />and i text him<br />ask him something silly<br /><br />and what i get<br />is a word<br />HURT<br /><br />i think what he said last time<br />is a big lie<br />and i should have forget him<br />let him get out from my mind<br /><br />i'm a dumb ass holeCoFF33MilKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251148062058976756noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181237455989160102.post-8335920138201045962009-10-04T00:48:00.001+08:002009-10-04T00:48:10.481+08:00FestivalThere are a lot of chinese festival in a year<br />And everyone seems enjoy to celebrate it<br /><br />Today is MoonCake Festival or ppl called Mid Autumn Festival<br />Went to my friend BBQ party<br />then go back home before 12am<br /><br />When I back home<br />I start asking myself<br />why we celebrate these festivals?<br /><br />I'm pretty sure<br />Chinese always take "Union" as a very important things<br />but I can see<br />This Union always happened for Friends Reunion<br />not Family<br />Today i quite wish to celebrate with my family member<br />but my parents and elder sis went to wedding dinner<br />my 2nd sister went to somebody party<br />my 2nd bro.. i dunno where is him cause i dun see him since i back from college<br />n myself went to fren's party<br /><br />why not a family reunion but a fren reunion?<br />have ppl misunderstand what a festival purpose?<br />i can understand some ppl cant celebrate with family because of certain reason<br />but why my 2nd bro n 2nd sis cant celebrate wif me?<br /><br />pathetic night..CoFF33MilKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251148062058976756noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181237455989160102.post-67900338960983056102009-09-25T09:20:00.002+08:002009-09-25T09:23:29.511+08:00Bad Monthrecently many bad things happened to me<br />1st, both of them suddenly get away from me<br />2nd, my beloved 2nd bro getting more sick (christian slave)<br />3rd recently i've being conned for rm700<br />4th mum get rob<br />5th i didnt manage to do my revision<br /><br />why is this happening to me??<br />i'm so so so sad<br />nobody there for me anymore<br />i dunno who to share my things anymore<br />i lost my directionCoFF33MilKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251148062058976756noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181237455989160102.post-82677922581000050732009-09-09T19:56:00.002+08:002009-09-09T20:03:07.792+08:00RecyclePaper can be recycled<br />Does my life have being recycled now?<br />Why is the same thing happened again?<br /><br />I'm afraid to lose a friend like them<br />yet<br />I have no choice and don't know what should I do<br />to avoid the same ending<br /><br />I am really<br />out of my hand<br />out of my mind<br />nothing just go right<br /><br />I understand their feel<br />therefore<br />I should be more understanding<br />and start to adapt myself<br />though I am suffering as what they suffer nowCoFF33MilKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251148062058976756noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181237455989160102.post-42458128517855355332009-07-06T13:42:00.003+08:002009-07-06T13:45:08.319+08:00Weird Dreamyesterday is my 1st day for the 3rd semester.<br />that night so difficult for me 2 fall sleep.. having insomnia..<br /><br />it's weird this morning i find out i have two dream<br />one is him..<br />i saw him, n in d dream, i try to take my guts to discuss our problem, but he dun1 continue wif d topic.. make me so sad.. but i'm happy coz i finally can see him(in d dream)...i think we have been few months didnt meet before..<br /><br />the second dream more weird..<br />unexpected.. i dream him.. seeing him quarrel wif his gf.. n then recover back..<br /><br />it's really weird... weird dream..CoFF33MilKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251148062058976756noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181237455989160102.post-13233205481299883172009-06-17T22:37:00.005+08:002009-06-17T22:56:36.734+08:00My Holidayactually i'm quite lazy to write blog again, but since very sien now, so decide to post something up<br /><br />after exam, my holiday begin! first we go sing k in sunway wif my coursemate. then go lang tengah trip with my secondary friends.(it's really amazing trip. LOVE IT!) then went to Pahang(tasik bera, deer land, elephant farm,kuantan) and Melaka jalan jalan with my god mum, tenji buffet. then trying to mix well with all my secondary friends by going to lots of small places.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyRR6ImKt-8ysUvsqHzPsSpR8CqcUuk7rnumC9HTSvM-mFZawOU_y9brorBDy5cfCDDWn_iSvJ6BEQx3-aW9aymxrCkOPGv38u_Cb1yNzqjAJO1YETVqpbobM-exmy3NY3KwxaFzgRPKoo/s1600-h/DSC01846.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyRR6ImKt-8ysUvsqHzPsSpR8CqcUuk7rnumC9HTSvM-mFZawOU_y9brorBDy5cfCDDWn_iSvJ6BEQx3-aW9aymxrCkOPGv38u_Cb1yNzqjAJO1YETVqpbobM-exmy3NY3KwxaFzgRPKoo/s400/DSC01846.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348308476872800018" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">at lang tengah</span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9gwDIbiJq5GpjyFxjrIarFKKkuSPNy0hyphenhyphenCIDiB4eviRTCsLUn49G2I6RUv9SC8qn2krc0uq53chkbdhTlxLfZj2pe3b9JmQU96bbZnwG8xMdccOihPyTu5rRGqnGCZpdYf702jxvSLuUp/s1600-h/DSC01962.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9gwDIbiJq5GpjyFxjrIarFKKkuSPNy0hyphenhyphenCIDiB4eviRTCsLUn49G2I6RUv9SC8qn2krc0uq53chkbdhTlxLfZj2pe3b9JmQU96bbZnwG8xMdccOihPyTu5rRGqnGCZpdYf702jxvSLuUp/s400/DSC01962.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348308947978700482" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">at ara damansara (Full House)</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhESck-zUNg_-M-rehNkHbCg-v049sMeDFz_8NKz7J_UOWxfCVoGuWAgY-CbXYW2z3Ry5H_JEiwwdVg1AsNgpIld3uc4zDIZbOsZe9oGE82grAsR2Jj-zrj-7Tk7tycW9o5WxE_jLR2ZiFF/s1600-h/26052009554.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhESck-zUNg_-M-rehNkHbCg-v049sMeDFz_8NKz7J_UOWxfCVoGuWAgY-CbXYW2z3Ry5H_JEiwwdVg1AsNgpIld3uc4zDIZbOsZe9oGE82grAsR2Jj-zrj-7Tk7tycW9o5WxE_jLR2ZiFF/s400/26052009554.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348309935176542082" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Tasik Bera</span></span><br /><br /></div>i have also spend alot money including lang tengah trip(rm400++),shopping(rm400+), laptop(rm2000+++) and others(rm150+).. duh.. all also output.. no input<br />those trips is really fun and happy though..<br /><br />but.. this holiday, whenevr i boring, i start to become stupid again.. recall something that i shouldn't think about it. how stupid am i, always hoping for something that will never come true, i even dream about it.... how disappointed am i when i wake up n everything disappear...<br /><br />when i will really forget? it's not i cannot forget it. maybe, i'm just too stuborn to let it go...<br />i'm hopeless..CoFF33MilKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251148062058976756noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181237455989160102.post-6533691676599555422009-05-08T22:38:00.002+08:002009-05-08T22:44:21.219+08:00Wesak Paradetoday there's a wesak parade at kajang town.<br /><br />morning, wake up at 11am, then watch drama.. our maid gone back to her country.. now our house dun hav maid anymore, i guess i have to help my mum more in housework<br /><br />afternoon hav lunch with sis's fren. chit chat. actually plan to sing k wif them, but some of them suddenly ffk, any then left 3 ppl including me, then we apporach to the sing k shop, but they say full, only left medium room, quite expensive, we decide go home. then i continue my drama<br /><br />i told d guy i have date wif some1. he seems hurt, but he's lucky, coz he didnt hurt as deep as me last time. hopefully we still can b fren. aih.. i'm really stupid, i thought he treat every fren aso tat good, but the fact is, he treat me good because he 1 2 court me.<br /><br />i guess in adult world, making a close guy fren is really difficult.. all about dating.. sien..<br /><br />aih.. 2day heart heavier again. coz i dunno whether i want to do that. i feel very much to do it, but i dunno what is the hou guo. i scare i cant bare it... aih...CoFF33MilKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251148062058976756noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181237455989160102.post-79761057462226949262009-05-07T17:11:00.002+08:002009-05-07T17:19:27.602+08:00Heavy Heartmy heart is getting heavier day by day..<br />i dunno what am i doing..<br />i'm probably lost all my way..<br />now i just know that i'm in a half-conscious status...<br />i know i did something wrong<br />and i dunno how am i gonna fix it<br /><br />maybe this is the faith<br />i'm gonna continue this wrong way<br />there's no turning back anymore<br /><br />everyday i just hope<br />miracle will happened<br />but i know<br />it wont happened<br />still<br />hoping..<br /><br /><br />suffering the pain alone<br />and pretending happy<br />is my motto now<br /><br />i'm gonna live unconsciously now<br />sorry to all my friends if i indirectly hurt u all<br />hope you all will forgive me<br />coz now<br />i got lost control with myselfCoFF33MilKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251148062058976756noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181237455989160102.post-92017076961130090742009-05-06T00:20:00.002+08:002009-05-06T00:28:17.260+08:00Insomnia Night at Hosteltoday (5 may 2009) is my last paper for my second semester. after exam finish, i drive my coursemate (li hong, sook lin, hui ying, wan ting) to sunway. we go sing k and then watch movie. very tiring because i abit no mood. just got the news that i cant stay in college for the next semester... something frustraing me and my mind was exhausted.. whole day was forcing myself to enjoy.. aih.. sigh.. really upset<br /><br />then my roommate seems so desperately 1 2 go outing tml. aih.. i understand i'm a big water fish to let them get me to fetch them jalan sini and sana.. aih.. i really wish to reject them, i dun1 to spoilt their mood. so forcing myself to accept whatever they want from me<br /><br />tml morning gonna send this laptop to low yat fix it. sad.. 2 weeks times lost my laptop.. T_T somemore gonna force myself to go outing wif my roommate in that kind of mood. really very sad...<br /><br />tonight i got insomnia.. dunno is because the weather very hot, or i'm over exhausted or too worried for tml schedule.. or something bothering me.. i know that most probably is that thing bothering me, but i dun dare to say it out to anyone. it always frustrating my mind and i really endure it all the time... whever i want to sleep, i will think of that thing. but tonight i cant stop my mind to think of it again. i really dun hav d guts to tell anyone. i know i shouldnt say it out. it's a forbidden. i... really wish i can tell somebody so that i wont be that suffer. but the fact tellng me that i'm gonna keep the secret till i die.<br /><br />god.. i'm really suffering everynight.. feel like wanted to cry, but dunno what i'm crying for.. i dun hav d guts to cry..CoFF33MilKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251148062058976756noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181237455989160102.post-25583016878851240652009-05-03T18:13:00.007+08:002009-05-03T18:47:04.364+08:00Labour Day1st of May is labour day! early in the morning, my niece and nephew came in my room n wake me up. then they start wear their new nike shoes and run here and there. feel like they so happy with the new shoes. haha..<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTYWuIaXJsFskcXYZVYBBQz2iE-F1LV2blQHf1aGIBQSXuOKMK4BtDsnDJjngCEPKLEquV4Y6sWVuIeY3wjgPDgrdFEezXvTccJ8lBFO6u6T-n_qQNgHX8LoORt5Zz1eTTS68xEJhKq2LA/s1600-h/dDSC04647.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTYWuIaXJsFskcXYZVYBBQz2iE-F1LV2blQHf1aGIBQSXuOKMK4BtDsnDJjngCEPKLEquV4Y6sWVuIeY3wjgPDgrdFEezXvTccJ8lBFO6u6T-n_qQNgHX8LoORt5Zz1eTTS68xEJhKq2LA/s320/dDSC04647.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331544280873358530" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Joey and Jonathan- wearing the shoes playing colour pencil</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj3UtziGwCgoUrXL6y-YQ04aX80nfiV77JQrEU_00AjMz6JNihE5cp5Z7g3qj3v0aPfDbZ2tX_pRRZKLyFw8bBEsc1VHLCOwpXDd1PdK2TuD7vqamxXThMK3EvhawuNlxsz-iN12aPk5ny/s1600-h/dDSC04650.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj3UtziGwCgoUrXL6y-YQ04aX80nfiV77JQrEU_00AjMz6JNihE5cp5Z7g3qj3v0aPfDbZ2tX_pRRZKLyFw8bBEsc1VHLCOwpXDd1PdK2TuD7vqamxXThMK3EvhawuNlxsz-iN12aPk5ny/s320/dDSC04650.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331544280214162850" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Jonathan with the colour pencil. promoting Nike shoes?</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg463UfaH2pfXRQcbfP768VkRq8D77ZgEIBLc9FcEtWtp9zK3yMHB8187aguoLJFJeUbcIVIQOpmS5ASiAQMTMYxcntwvd4UcOykO_6U3e-JvJalkIcU19MKtd_q2C0gG2zFFlDnsX5bxuA/s1600-h/DSC04668.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg463UfaH2pfXRQcbfP768VkRq8D77ZgEIBLc9FcEtWtp9zK3yMHB8187aguoLJFJeUbcIVIQOpmS5ASiAQMTMYxcntwvd4UcOykO_6U3e-JvJalkIcU19MKtd_q2C0gG2zFFlDnsX5bxuA/s400/DSC04668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331545599170997378" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">haha.. they are soooo adorable for me!!!</span></span><br /></div><br />then we went to eat Dim Sum for our breakfast. My bro-in-law drive his family car to fetch mum, sis, me, and that 2 little kidsmy niece n nephew). haha... cant stop paying attention to Jonathan because he is so cute and funny all the time!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMpwcztFuNtQfJmW10lJtCfMJaC7LEW8fGXPeltkk6jCYnBI2BY1iWYQtc3NQUzjhPpsQ9CUc0wdSsr5NLF0Dm93cyLgDDlhfxhzy8bNER5tUmoeag2O_E7IMuClycw-o16AmaiGDEVos5/s1600-h/01052009516.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMpwcztFuNtQfJmW10lJtCfMJaC7LEW8fGXPeltkk6jCYnBI2BY1iWYQtc3NQUzjhPpsQ9CUc0wdSsr5NLF0Dm93cyLgDDlhfxhzy8bNER5tUmoeag2O_E7IMuClycw-o16AmaiGDEVos5/s400/01052009516.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331539385117867682" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">haha.. he always wanted to feed himself and he don't like being feeded</span></span><br /><div style="text-align: left;">so get back to home, thought of wanted to start study my next paper Digital System, but suddeny elder sis suggest to go swimming at Mewah Club. so, i decided to follow them, and cindy and mum follow us too. haha..<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnWksROxTZMnOBqnSm0k9Wp2yx3e3m9hIXRrh3oomoCAaPpuPY4z9-s0wRevIbwIbED874xbqaLLmletM193DgllLf-ng_0X1Q4_FOQ9__428wrDItgaUwD2h0YDN1MmIADjRT3G4WUw5j/s1600-h/DSC04669.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnWksROxTZMnOBqnSm0k9Wp2yx3e3m9hIXRrh3oomoCAaPpuPY4z9-s0wRevIbwIbED874xbqaLLmletM193DgllLf-ng_0X1Q4_FOQ9__428wrDItgaUwD2h0YDN1MmIADjRT3G4WUw5j/s320/DSC04669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331544781165387282" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Changing their swimming clothes</span></span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">so we change our clothes and start go in the water to play. haha.. that Jonathan always love to play water! but his sister Joey is the opposite. She very scare get drown, though she can stand up on the pool, yet she want people to hold her hand.gosh.. the water level only reach her breast while her brother reach the neck level. that Jonathan yet wanted toplay so desperately! haha..<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKWKgv4LBLBrq-VWQ7C1l25xLXk6HWpZxV0HEFkd0n9Uz6lMHri5pY6j0cywz6hAWrVPyVmLlu4b454EtNtU_BgJA4F9VhUGfzueWpouOrdxjkGdJxiOYcUl5oQ55zB1IcBWNhC942CxLF/s1600-h/DSC04694.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKWKgv4LBLBrq-VWQ7C1l25xLXk6HWpZxV0HEFkd0n9Uz6lMHri5pY6j0cywz6hAWrVPyVmLlu4b454EtNtU_BgJA4F9VhUGfzueWpouOrdxjkGdJxiOYcUl5oQ55zB1IcBWNhC942CxLF/s320/DSC04694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331544772520721074" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Jonathan playing the ball wif his parents..</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggbUe7jroZ-vOrLMeq7Ni4gJ3Vn16o6Kquox7W2m7Vn5DUjUEY9YaS7OnDZsosQYqRo9kcqaL-XUrjactNowV2g9jj-PkmLanBNeWz1raiwqAp-qlsEkoiA-ZLs7LLhlD98SkYkRg6ypDa/s1600-h/DSC04676.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggbUe7jroZ-vOrLMeq7Ni4gJ3Vn16o6Kquox7W2m7Vn5DUjUEY9YaS7OnDZsosQYqRo9kcqaL-XUrjactNowV2g9jj-PkmLanBNeWz1raiwqAp-qlsEkoiA-ZLs7LLhlD98SkYkRg6ypDa/s320/DSC04676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331544782493732114" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Jonathan and me~~</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS5zcPmxSJLkMDbNh5mp5CsYIeHNaEsnN22Hc76bR_Q05tS2j4GMcJUxk69JgdPR3Kt0Q7VuVH24cX6TrxreZofTGTY6RjyWyFI8yxDIKjCZlAYRHKDXzHxTdUCT_wfNMa_xeDEWdPHhv3/s1600-h/DSC04681.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS5zcPmxSJLkMDbNh5mp5CsYIeHNaEsnN22Hc76bR_Q05tS2j4GMcJUxk69JgdPR3Kt0Q7VuVH24cX6TrxreZofTGTY6RjyWyFI8yxDIKjCZlAYRHKDXzHxTdUCT_wfNMa_xeDEWdPHhv3/s320/DSC04681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331544777605631170" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Joey like to play with her cow cow and duck duck(brought from home)</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfXt5zubQ19tGpTokpHl5hcFL8CCOsBwcfxfSPzGofEfhVCwMJgmYueg9HD1Yzhow4CaUSg3ftjae7svn2GpY712dST9Ib23xnK6YnmWDu0apqtWRkw63AstsO00K4Uqj2us88m-nsxQ_F/s1600-h/DSC04682.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfXt5zubQ19tGpTokpHl5hcFL8CCOsBwcfxfSPzGofEfhVCwMJgmYueg9HD1Yzhow4CaUSg3ftjae7svn2GpY712dST9Ib23xnK6YnmWDu0apqtWRkw63AstsO00K4Uqj2us88m-nsxQ_F/s320/DSC04682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331544775521488802" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">ask her to kick water.. end up like tat kick.. </span></span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">after accompanying them to play awhile, then i swim myself at the adult side. while swimming, i feel so happy because we actually having a family reunion here, but without my 2nd bro and my dad. i dont know where did my dad went to, but my 2nd bro went to his church badminton match.after swimming, we took our lunch at somewhere then balik rumah looo~~<br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQsSh0162SSqkPnlSYCoOFxTMOqB9PfHhif-pNw85RQvhqGcD46_51zxFR53DMjADtVnCthGgCxvkDB55q9qUJRQt-PMciZK4Kr9XAWPEySZbODUsqS1RONQm_Li1q2Esg7O59fXwN_3lj/s1600-h/DSC04730.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQsSh0162SSqkPnlSYCoOFxTMOqB9PfHhif-pNw85RQvhqGcD46_51zxFR53DMjADtVnCthGgCxvkDB55q9qUJRQt-PMciZK4Kr9XAWPEySZbODUsqS1RONQm_Li1q2Esg7O59fXwN_3lj/s320/DSC04730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331544283476053762" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">nice picture</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXNxecQrjY8L8Tt8l0N79uMQiieCJCeF12qB3oBJyO1PGJgraR5TOP3DTzpz7qjhmZlaZMcfr9H03q2kRwd2mjxOpml-fvV7XSP6GnoFnF1xAlBRApTqoSQ1w-xoOOapm8mvM8GKwLWbmn/s1600-h/DSC04712.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXNxecQrjY8L8Tt8l0N79uMQiieCJCeF12qB3oBJyO1PGJgraR5TOP3DTzpz7qjhmZlaZMcfr9H03q2kRwd2mjxOpml-fvV7XSP6GnoFnF1xAlBRApTqoSQ1w-xoOOapm8mvM8GKwLWbmn/s320/DSC04712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331544290364273890" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">after swimming, they play in the playground.</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaRVCib4Cef2KVKlicq7ql9ZaseiQX1YnSNNouF_eM8DJR5tCKeK9Tldf1txnG_WaHIyMkOtOh1ge9LunMybhoJ8GcpAbXEtaVl8PpbjdpCobXJloCS-kGM_0Yxs14xZ5qbNhVaBgxJYCy/s1600-h/DSC04714.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaRVCib4Cef2KVKlicq7ql9ZaseiQX1YnSNNouF_eM8DJR5tCKeK9Tldf1txnG_WaHIyMkOtOh1ge9LunMybhoJ8GcpAbXEtaVl8PpbjdpCobXJloCS-kGM_0Yxs14xZ5qbNhVaBgxJYCy/s320/DSC04714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331544287727464402" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">haha.. beh ta han me.. so big liao still play this</span></span><br /><br /></div><br />suddenly feel my bro start changing like my dad now. nowadays, he always hang out with his church friend. he is changing slowly and slowly and slowly.. T_T<br /><br /></div></div>CoFF33MilKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251148062058976756noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181237455989160102.post-73365741150036217772009-05-03T17:39:00.004+08:002009-05-03T17:59:30.571+08:00Nike warehouse sales!!30 Apr 2009 is the first day of Nike warehouse sales. Actually I didnt plan to go, but that day after my exam, sis call me up. she said that mum and her will come and fetch me, then we go to Dynasty Hotel to have our lunch, the go home.<br /><br />as usual, after eating at Dynasty hotel, then we plan to go home. Don't know what make us suddenly feeling want to go the Nike warehouse. we asked mum whether know the way. mum say yes, but end up we got the wrong way. =.=<br /><br />but sis and me feel so much to go there, so we asked somebody in the petrol station and my sis's fren. finally, we got our way to the Queen's Park and Peel Road.<br /><br />firstly, we thought it will be very cheap, who know it's only slightly cheaper than the retail shop. Still we manage to bought lots of stuff such! i wanted to buy a nike shoes. i remember i saw the price of the shoes is rm300+ in retail shop, and now they only sell rm249! i wanted to buy it, unfortunately, they don't have my size.. so sad..<br /><br />then we look for other stuff like jacket, shirt, kids shoes , sock.. and etc..luckily the time we went there does not have much people. won't be very hot, no long queue. everything just fine!<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiFdF3YurIRZoWHQi_ZvG34loK9W4PwD4hyhRvzw8UGJx3E3D9txy9FY1zFJolBVKjtFUyTEYcrTGxvkAyQwtoSjl8MYNSBpx-bKTWEseYNOyjbF7i25_Zw9fH64E5RtnC2vJp_xVjcIbl/s1600-h/30042009512.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiFdF3YurIRZoWHQi_ZvG34loK9W4PwD4hyhRvzw8UGJx3E3D9txy9FY1zFJolBVKjtFUyTEYcrTGxvkAyQwtoSjl8MYNSBpx-bKTWEseYNOyjbF7i25_Zw9fH64E5RtnC2vJp_xVjcIbl/s400/30042009512.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331533771881706626" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Our treasure from the nike warehouse</span></span>. <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">the two kids shoes is cute!</span><br /></span></div><br />after haunting 1 or 2 hours there, we manage to bought a jacket, 2 pair of kid's shoes( 1 for my niece and 1 for my nephew), a spaghetti, and 3 socks. not bad huh! haha..<br /><br />after arriving home, i text my brother to go for badminton game. then i saw my parcel have arrived. oh yea.. that's my birthday gift from my sis - a pair of converse shoes. looks like a school shoes, but heard my fren promote it's quite good quality, so i wanted to buy a pair and try it.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH2QoaDtrQwYw38Pz3GS1h4_qOp8SpyEomyeYOZbHkAl50PAnvdribDQFhYAsjtxLjbxkQohYZSnPx5Qia32S-mn3qDm6MNaDC8lxrFaa30AK2-bClf6MSU40pzSVjfQjTW9EF7bA0Bori/s1600-h/30042009514.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH2QoaDtrQwYw38Pz3GS1h4_qOp8SpyEomyeYOZbHkAl50PAnvdribDQFhYAsjtxLjbxkQohYZSnPx5Qia32S-mn3qDm6MNaDC8lxrFaa30AK2-bClf6MSU40pzSVjfQjTW9EF7bA0Bori/s400/30042009514.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331533774409113858" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">My new converse shoes</span></span><br /><br /></div>that night play with his church friend. feel not satisfied because my sport shoes already spoilt, and i can't really perform my max. moreover keep use those stupid shttle cocks to play.. sien!CoFF33MilKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251148062058976756noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7181237455989160102.post-16199299976626473132009-05-03T17:30:00.002+08:002009-05-03T17:33:46.400+08:00My New Blog is BORNED!!Finally i have thought another title for my new blog, that is<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: verdana;">MY SWEET AND SOUR</span></span><br /><br />every single taste of my life will be written in here.<br /><br />i will not advertise this blog because i don't really want much people to know unless you have the interest to find out everything about me.<br /><br />cheers~CoFF33MilKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08251148062058976756noreply@blogger.com0