<?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-25891919</id><updated>2011-07-08T11:39:45.845+08:00</updated><category term='Reflection'/><category term='Thoughts'/><category term='London'/><category term='Good Ol&apos; days'/><category term='Penang'/><category term='Travels'/><category term='Food'/><title type='text'>Of just about anything</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>weevern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25891919.post-9139224823496415250</id><published>2010-04-11T23:10:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T01:08:54.800+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='London'/><title type='text'>London!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;London remains the best city I have ever visited. I heard some say New York gives good competition to the status. Everything about the city is just wonderful; the food, the people and the weather in contrast to ppl's usual complaints of gloominess. I have been to London 3 times now, and I enjoyed my last trip there the best when I spent 2 months living the life of a Londoner:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Best things to do in London:- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;1. A night walk along River Thames from Big Ben/Westminster, passing by London Eye. I've never done this in winter, but on other times the breezy weather and the lights are just breathtaking. I could walk all the way to Tower Bridge passing by London Bridge but you could choose to take the tube from Embankment to Tower Hill as it is quite a distance unless you have the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: normal;  font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8HtKOh_r0I/AAAAAAAAAec/IH0pzaHVznY/s1600/IMG_0316.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8HtKOh_r0I/AAAAAAAAAec/IH0pzaHVznY/s320/IMG_0316.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458904983304908610" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;    Big Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8HsgkmGPoI/AAAAAAAAAeM/5dEsQfYAFD0/s1600/IMG_0301.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8HsgkmGPoI/AAAAAAAAAeM/5dEsQfYAFD0/s320/IMG_0301.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458904267673190018" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;   London Eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8HxCZKzgoI/AAAAAAAAAek/o_Ul7C9QGYw/s1600/IMG_0382.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8HxCZKzgoI/AAAAAAAAAek/o_Ul7C9QGYw/s320/IMG_0382.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458909246767989378" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;    Tower Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8HxDDq-zrI/AAAAAAAAAes/ul0zMd5hMlY/s1600/IMG_0368.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8HxDDq-zrI/AAAAAAAAAes/ul0zMd5hMlY/s320/IMG_0368.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458909258177236658" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;View from the Tower Bridge at dusk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: normal;  font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8HxDDq-zrI/AAAAAAAAAes/ul0zMd5hMlY/s1600/IMG_0368.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2. A visit to the War Museum. It is definitely the best museum I've visited and was amazed to have spent more than 3 hours. It should keep you really occupied if you really go through everything. There was this section on Holocaust with a lot of videos which were really informative. It is located within walking distance from Elephants and Castle tube station and there are ample directions to get there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: normal;  font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;3. Notting Hill. I ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ve always been inspired by movie locations and love going to places where movie scenes were filmed. This is also where the Portobello road market is located. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: normal;  font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8H1LtqHKkI/AAAAAAAAAfE/qFhI4XZlqF4/s1600/DSC06171.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8H1LtqHKkI/AAAAAAAAAfE/qFhI4XZlqF4/s320/DSC06171.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458913804933343810" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Hugh Grant's travel bookshop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: normal;  font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8H1LRwebfI/AAAAAAAAAe8/kD06GranFcc/s1600/DSC06169.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8H1LRwebfI/AAAAAAAAAe8/kD06GranFcc/s320/DSC06169.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458913797443841522" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The coffeeshop across Hugh Grant's house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;4. Borough Market. It is both a wet and dry market but unlike the markets we have here, this was a pleasant change of sight:) Lots of interesting things to see and buy.&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" white-space: normal;  font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8HxDUXDynI/AAAAAAAAAe0/cQEVjMZOHbc/s1600/16052009028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8HxDUXDynI/AAAAAAAAAe0/cQEVjMZOHbc/s320/16052009028.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458909262657079922" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;5. Tower Of London. This is where you'll be able to see the Crown Jewels and visit an authentic castle. Again, I was inspired by the other boleyn sisters movie where anne boleyn was prosecuted here.   &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" white-space: normal;  font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8H3T4W3SOI/AAAAAAAAAfc/43_C6baxHOY/s1600/DSC06267.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8H3T4W3SOI/AAAAAAAAAfc/43_C6baxHOY/s320/DSC06267.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458916144267610338" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;6. Trafalgar Square  - National Gallery where I spent only 10 minutes inside (inclusive of toilet break) as I'm a noob in art. This is like our Dataran Merdeka or Penang Esplanade where most major events are held.   &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" white-space: normal;  font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8H1MCpJXcI/AAAAAAAAAfM/ws7OTul38sA/s1600/DSC06142.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8H1MCpJXcI/AAAAAAAAAfM/ws7OTul38sA/s320/DSC06142.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458913810566438338" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;7. Chinatown - A place you would love coming to if you are in London for long periods. Some serve good food but the one thing in common is that they present you the bill as soon as you finish eating. That's their way of saying "please pay and bugger off!"   &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; white-space: normal; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8IAfh5qdjI/AAAAAAAAAgM/kEbvPSccaJU/s1600/IMG_0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8IAfh5qdjI/AAAAAAAAAgM/kEbvPSccaJU/s320/IMG_0039.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458926240002635314" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;8. Leicester Square - Lots of birds here to see while you feast on ben and jerry's ice cream! This is also a famous venue for movie premieres. Emma Watson flashed her undies here btw, lol.&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;9. Piccadilly Circus - About a few hundred metres away from Leicester Square. The last time I was there, they had this Mcdonald's interactive screen, interesting idea. It is also the place I found Lillywhites/SportsDirect store and fell in love instantly. Football jerseys and sports stuffs are all cheap bargains.  &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" white-space: normal;  font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8H1MouYRYI/AAAAAAAAAfU/rX1de9LMpuA/s1600/DSC06143.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8H1MouYRYI/AAAAAAAAAfU/rX1de9LMpuA/s320/DSC06143.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458913820788934018" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt; 10. Regent Street, Oxford Street - Nice view of the buildings as well as a shopping street. It is also where the Ice Bar is located.   &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; white-space: normal; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8IAehVsNyI/AAAAAAAAAf8/Udz5umBIR4M/s1600/DSC04446.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8IAehVsNyI/AAAAAAAAAf8/Udz5umBIR4M/s320/DSC04446.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458926222671886114" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;11. St. Paul's Cathedral &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; white-space: normal; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8IAeMjTKrI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Cfp6wfrZ60k/s1600/DSC06562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8IAeMjTKrI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Cfp6wfrZ60k/s320/DSC06562.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458926217091820210" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;View of St.Paul's from the Millennium Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;12. Buckingham Palace - There is exchange of guards every morning. &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" white-space: normal;  font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8H3UjYL6WI/AAAAAAAAAfs/8g7HwTCBFK8/s1600/IMG_0237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8H3UjYL6WI/AAAAAAAAAfs/8g7HwTCBFK8/s320/IMG_0237.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458916155815881058" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;13. Covent Garden - a nice and famous area of pubs and street performances, my personal favourite place&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; white-space: normal; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8IAfItMO9I/AAAAAAAAAgE/yqo6lLTvFHQ/s1600/IMG_0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8IAfItMO9I/AAAAAAAAAgE/yqo6lLTvFHQ/s320/IMG_0035.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458926233239436242" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;  &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25891919-9139224823496415250?l=weevern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/feeds/9139224823496415250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25891919&amp;postID=9139224823496415250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/9139224823496415250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/9139224823496415250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/2010/04/london.html' title='London!'/><author><name>weevern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/S8HtKOh_r0I/AAAAAAAAAec/IH0pzaHVznY/s72-c/IMG_0316.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25891919.post-6180119104975760696</id><published>2010-02-01T15:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T17:06:44.249+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflection'/><title type='text'>Cruelty of Sports (Life)</title><content type='html'>Those who are close to me know I am a big fan of sports. I absolutely love the way I was raised ; outdoors! I was never really a homey person who plays computer/video games albeit a period of time when i was all crazy over fifa, prince of persia and the blue brothers to name a few:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and the only game I still play frequently these days is badminton. My dad drew a badminton court at the backlane of my home and I started playing with my brothers and dad since I was 3! Then we would cycle around the neighbourhood together with my cousins, even made new cycling friends:) When I moved to Pulau Tikus (where the all so good chiu chang ka char koay teow is btw), there was a nearby army training camp. We would go there on the weekends and play war games. It does sound pathetic now as the furthest we have gone was using gunpowder. It must have been great if paintball was already famous back then lol! Not to mention the frequent swimming sessions as well. Hiking up no.84 (halfway point of pg hill) was almost a weekly affair with my dad and siblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think kids my time were pretty creative when it comes to the outdoor games. Kids these days I see are all computer/video gamers...boring. then again, i think it's a non-city kid thing too considering when I share my stories with my kl friends, they sounded pretty amazed. haha&lt;br /&gt;badminton can be played over the house gate, ping pong using the dining table and tennis at home, how about that!:) I have to say we were pretty resouceful and we would settle for anything just to play. short dining table? extend with a platform supported by chairs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousins, brothers and I would also gather for mini-futsal sessions as well at my cousin's pretty huge garden. Sadly, I have not played much football ever since I started wearing specs. No contact lens for me as my eyes are too sensitive:p I used to play tennis and squash too, basically i get interested in whatever is thrown at me, but the only game I really like was and is still badminton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I have to settle at only watching football. A big fan of Man Utd, supported them since I was young. I remember those younger years when their style and never-say-die spirit really impressed me and got me following. great players have come and gone, yet the team's still at the top! 3 years running and they just thrashed arsenal 3-1 last night, totally outclassing Ars. Which was my point of the title having detoured quite a bit (lol), I am also a fan of Arsene Wenger's style; attacking football, a great scout and the ability to develop young players. If there had to be one opposing team to win the league, I would respectfully give it to Arsenal. I think they deserve it after all the hard work Arsene has put in. Sadly, football and sports generally are cruel. Winners will continue to win and losers will continue to lose most of the big competitions. I reckon it has got a lot to do with having a strong winning mentality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is something that great winners like Sir Fergie, Roger Federer and Lin Dan have that you can't take away from them too often. You can only give credit to these winners as they always seem to up their games in major competitions. More so when they are written off by the media critics. Just look at federer, he had a bad end to 2009 and most people thought he's off with a total of 15 grand slams. It was just amazing seeing him play yesterday, back to his best and adding to another grand slam. Nobody knows how much more will he go on to win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also a big fan of Chong Wei as I think he has been the most consistent player Malaysia has ever seen since Rashid. I honestly think it's just too bad he is in the same era as Lin Dan. I feel people just got to understand that there are some natural talented winners like Lin Dan but at least Chong Wei makes it up by training hard. The coach has always been very proud of his training ethics and that alone earns my respect. I've always been very critical of Malaysians who criticised him for losing so badly in the olympics final. Yes I was disappointed too but I thought he lost most of the matches against Lin Dan only down to mental strength. These highly critical people did not even watch how he got to the final! Skill for skill, I think he's better but he just got to play the same attacking way against Lin Dan which he has failed to do so far. Hopefully he can get the better of him this year, especially it being a Thomas Cup year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure hope most people understand the level of commitment sportsmen have to put to get to the winning level. It's obviously not as easy as people who sit at home munching on junk food highly criticising the players. As life has taught me, hard training/work does not guarantee you success, that's the cruelty of life! some people are just smarter or more talented in whatever they do. Don't know about you, but I prefer supporting someone who is down to earth and true worthy champions like fergie, federer and chong wei!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25891919-6180119104975760696?l=weevern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/feeds/6180119104975760696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25891919&amp;postID=6180119104975760696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/6180119104975760696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/6180119104975760696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/2010/02/cruelty-of-sports-life.html' title='Cruelty of Sports (Life)'/><author><name>weevern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25891919.post-3178871788303376706</id><published>2010-01-26T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T23:09:07.466+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>A Malaysian Weekend</title><content type='html'>I had a very good weekend although as always, I wished weekends were a day longer. In the midst of all the politicised racial issues in the country, the past weekend made me proud to be a malaysian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday night, I met up with Fahmy, Yasser, Saiful and Yam Meng at the Curve over drinks after 12 years since we last parted ways after Std 6. We had so much fun just by catching up on old times and I have no doubts at all, the malay friends I made in primary school are friends for life. There would have been a better attendance if not for the different places we are all spread about. probably something for the future but i thought it was really cool. how often do we see ppl of all races hanging out with fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also over the weekend I watched the badminton Malaysian Open with my dad and Jiin. The Malaysian players were Chinese and the supporters were all races you can find in Malaysia (very few Indians though surprisingly). There was never a glimpse of what you would have heard from the media reporting on the racial issues in the country as I saw everyone out there so supportively cheering for the Malaysian players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst I am saddened by how the Allah issue was played out of proportion by certain parties, the past weekend showed me that on the grounds, we are indeed all Malaysians, unbinded by the colour of our skin. Well at least, I believe the majority are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we are this, let's talk about politics. I am not really a fan of the opposition but I always believe in balance of power. I wish we could change the government and whole cabinet including the PM every 5 years but we all know that is very unlikely to happen unless everyone put his/her electoral votes to good effect. Recently I have come to a point of being disgusted by the government and seriously pondering on migration. The only thing that is holding me back is the wonderful Malaysian lifestyle I have here. Having travelled to a few countries, I still love our lifestyle the best. I have a car that brings me places, I get to have supper anytime I want, get to savour good variety of food and the list goes on. What motivates me though is the strong currency in the other countries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough I am a Malaysian Chinese, I am still malaysian and I wish the racial cards were not played out by the irresponsible parties. Recent happenings seem to suggest that I as a malaysian chinese need to be very afraid as a May 13 may happen again. It really saddens me that this would and have to be a factor in my migration decision. Whatever it may be, I will be sure to vote for a new government come the next election. If you know the current one sucks, why not give the other a chance although they have every possibility of being a flunk too, but at least we would have tried and done ourselves justice. Anyway, irregardless of who you vote for, be sure to exercise your rights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I'm very proud that I'm a non-racist Malaysian!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25891919-3178871788303376706?l=weevern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/feeds/3178871788303376706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25891919&amp;postID=3178871788303376706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/3178871788303376706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/3178871788303376706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/2010/01/malaysian-weekend.html' title='A Malaysian Weekend'/><author><name>weevern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25891919.post-1069137062256464845</id><published>2009-12-21T21:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T22:28:31.379+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflection'/><title type='text'>Reflecting on 2009</title><content type='html'>It's the time of the year again to look back on how the year has gone for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;January 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great family trip to Macau and Hong Kong. Can't wait to do it again in May 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy98vlCiHmI/AAAAAAAAAc0/pzczGAfsmvw/s1600-h/DSC05740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy98vlCiHmI/AAAAAAAAAc0/pzczGAfsmvw/s320/DSC05740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417686033588428386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated my 25th birthday in Phuket. This was probably our best Thailand trip, no scams and all fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy98wK8UevI/AAAAAAAAAc8/hrPzz48qtuI/s1600-h/DSC05865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy98wK8UevI/AAAAAAAAAc8/hrPzz48qtuI/s320/DSC05865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417686043762916082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;March 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a few trips to Singapore as Jiin was working in a project here. If 2008 was bangkok jazz, 2009 was definitely crystal jade kitchen for its amazing shrimp dumpling noodles and dim sum:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;April 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made quite a huge career decision which I am glad I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;May 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visited Siem Reap with old buddies. It was a great discovery trip and the highlights were the ATV and Tonle Sap lake tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy98wc5ouDI/AAAAAAAAAdE/K3GnbT7TSEs/s1600-h/DSC05979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy98wc5ouDI/AAAAAAAAAdE/K3GnbT7TSEs/s320/DSC05979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417686048583497778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then made my way back to London and Poland for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy-A4yORgZI/AAAAAAAAAdM/miB0XYXwNIM/s1600-h/13052009027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy-A4yORgZI/AAAAAAAAAdM/miB0XYXwNIM/s320/13052009027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417690589792666002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy-A5BB-8bI/AAAAAAAAAdU/sfNOw8LwsJQ/s1600-h/IMG_0379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy-A5BB-8bI/AAAAAAAAAdU/sfNOw8LwsJQ/s320/IMG_0379.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417690593767649714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time around, paid my uncle a visit in his home in Dartford. It felt good to finally get to hang out and know my uncle and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;June 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiin visited me in London and we made our way to Bath, Stonehenge and Paris:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy-A5jTprEI/AAAAAAAAAdc/7labLkaIR3M/s1600-h/IMG_0048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy-A5jTprEI/AAAAAAAAAdc/7labLkaIR3M/s320/IMG_0048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417690602968558658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy-A6JC6Q-I/AAAAAAAAAdk/iBMiqirP7KE/s1600-h/IMG_0684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy-A6JC6Q-I/AAAAAAAAAdk/iBMiqirP7KE/s320/IMG_0684.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417690613098890210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The amazing gardens in Paris and not forgetting the best steak I've ever tasted!&lt;br /&gt;Then I spent a weekend in Amsterdam with Kam Tat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy-A6WazsZI/AAAAAAAAAds/bbutZcAYGdE/s1600-h/DSC06436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy-A6WazsZI/AAAAAAAAAds/bbutZcAYGdE/s320/DSC06436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417690616688783762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;July 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back and away to Bali with old buddies! Nice trip. Man Utd was in town too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy-C68kY3mI/AAAAAAAAAd0/2hIHtqhhraM/s1600-h/DSC06605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy-C68kY3mI/AAAAAAAAAd0/2hIHtqhhraM/s320/DSC06605.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417692825952771682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;August 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated mum and dad's 60th birthday. Amazing how far they've come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;September 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated our 3rd anniversary in Nexus Karambunai, Sabah. Had a very relaxing weekend all to ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy-C7UInoYI/AAAAAAAAAd8/hmzkS5sJevk/s1600-h/IMG_1134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy-C7UInoYI/AAAAAAAAAd8/hmzkS5sJevk/s320/IMG_1134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417692832278749570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably the most uneventful month of the year, but we did have some dinners and a hotel stay in Westin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;November 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birth of Jon, my first nephew whom got everyone in the family very excited:) Was also in Cherating for the company treasure hunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy-DpNqgglI/AAAAAAAAAeE/9yu069ZlHxM/s1600-h/15122009107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy-DpNqgglI/AAAAAAAAAeE/9yu069ZlHxM/s320/15122009107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417693620815823442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;December 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a nice trip back to JB with ex-coursemates and then to Singapore for a long weekend break and then off to Penang next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back on the year, did not accomplish much 'firsts' except for the travels. However, all in all a good year and can't wait for the new year, new goals! No resolutions, no targets so I need to have some:)&lt;br /&gt;1. Get the damn 6-pack - every year's failed resolution:(&lt;br /&gt;2. Watch a football match, preferably in Old Trafford - failed 2008 resolution&lt;br /&gt;3. Excelling at work&lt;br /&gt;4. New Zealand and a few relaxing holiday get-aways&lt;br /&gt;5. Good financial management&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25891919-1069137062256464845?l=weevern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/feeds/1069137062256464845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25891919&amp;postID=1069137062256464845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/1069137062256464845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/1069137062256464845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/2009/12/reflecting-on-2009.html' title='Reflecting on 2009'/><author><name>weevern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/Sy98vlCiHmI/AAAAAAAAAc0/pzczGAfsmvw/s72-c/DSC05740.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25891919.post-8134824795487465208</id><published>2009-09-13T03:03:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T21:36:59.127+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Penang'/><title type='text'>Food Heaven!</title><content type='html'>I've often been asked by my friends and colleagues of the nice places to eat in my hometown, Penang. Lately, I got a note from Geocities that they will be closing down my food website which I did back in uni break quite some time back (www.geocities.com/weevern84). Guess it's a good time to transfer part of that site contents here, so here is an itinerary...hope you guys enjoy it! Don't agree? Suggest! My gf has now complained that whenever we go back to Penang these days, we seem to follow a template, so we don;t mind trying new places:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8am Hokkien Mee - Swee Kong coffeeshop, Burma Road, Pulau Tikus (opp police station). Note until 8.30am only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9am Sleeping Buddha, Siamese Temple (walk across the road and straight along)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwD5FTqD1I/AAAAAAAAAcI/sjz9dvRN-j8/s1600-h/sbuddha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwD5FTqD1I/AAAAAAAAAcI/sjz9dvRN-j8/s320/sbuddha.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380679934012952402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11am Lor Bak - Kheng Pin coffeeshop, Sri Bahari Road/Penang Road junction. This shop also serves average Hokkien Mee, Char Koay Teow and hainan chicken rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwB7AEVsaI/AAAAAAAAAa4/-yralY6g17E/s1600-h/lorbak.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwB7AEVsaI/AAAAAAAAAa4/-yralY6g17E/s320/lorbak.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380677767943008674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12pm Chendol - Penang Road. Walk along Penang Road from Kheng Pin coffeeshop and you'll notice a crowd standing by the stall on the last road on your left before the Y-junction. This shop also serves average Laksa, char koay teow and poh piah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwCmK91fvI/AAAAAAAAAbo/TORpqKd2OVc/s1600-h/ppiah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwCmK91fvI/AAAAAAAAAbo/TORpqKd2OVc/s320/ppiah.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380678509602897650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.30pm Time for a break from food? Go shopping for cheap clothes at Prangin Mall (please be cautioned if you can't stand ah bengs and ah lians)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4pm Laksa (sweeter type), coffeeshop opposite Ping Hwa High School, Gottlieb Road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwB8uG5AfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/c3l30AtyVHA/s1600-h/laksa.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/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwB8uG5AfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/c3l30AtyVHA/s320/laksa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380677797481611762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5pm Batu Feringghi beach for watersports etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7pm Ferringhi Beach Corner for Yam Duck, Spring roll and garlic prawns! Make a right turn after passing Parkroyal hotel. Go until the T-junction and turn right, the shop will be on the farmost end on your left. Note yam duck and spring roll need to be ordered a day before, contact number:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9pm - Walk along ferringhi night market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the heavy eaters, go on to Goodall Kafe at Gottlieb Road for best Char Koay Kak and Poh Piah. Alternatively, go back to the beach-facing Sunset Bistro for drinks by the beach (same row as Ferringhi Beach Corner but turn left at the T-junction)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10am Hokkien Char, Chee Cheong Fun - Kwai Lock coffeeshop (adjacent to Swee Kong coffeeshop), Burma Road, P.Tikus. This shop also serves famous duck mee. Also check out the Ban Chang kuih stall just outside the shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11am Shopping at Gurney Plaza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2pm Kek Lok Si and Kuan Yin Statue, Air Itam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwD4I6E3UI/AAAAAAAAAb4/UOAVUtY6lf8/s1600-h/kekloksi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwD4I6E3UI/AAAAAAAAAb4/UOAVUtY6lf8/s320/kekloksi.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380679917799529794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwD4x7LRjI/AAAAAAAAAcA/xRhAOzXGTrM/s1600-h/kuanyin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwD4x7LRjI/AAAAAAAAAcA/xRhAOzXGTrM/s320/kuanyin.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380679928809997874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4pm Laksa (sour type) - Air Itam market by the roadside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.30pm Koay Teow Thing - Air Itam roundabout (toward Pg Hill railway station) under the trees. Note only opens after 2pm until about 5pm or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5pm Penang Hill. Might be worthwhile making a trip to the station earlier to obtain a ticket first as they now seem to implement scheduled trips, where there will be a defined number of tickets for each trip, first come first serve basis. Relax, buy some kacang kuning and snacks from the stall and enjoy a breathtaking view of Penang at dusk! It gets even better at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwD5vs723I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/MDs3Kzi_KEk/s1600-h/v3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 122px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwD5vs723I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/MDs3Kzi_KEk/s320/v3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380679945393265522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9pm Nasi Kandar Raffe, Burma Road (next to Kwai Lock coffeeshop), Burma Road. The key to having this best is 'kuah campur, banjir' or at least 'kuah campur' if you don't favour too wet rice. I personally prefer the red fried chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10pm Muar Chee (Ma Zhi stall) and Rojak (GP Soon) - Gurney Drive Hawker Centre. You can also try out the famed chicken skin, laksa and tong shui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwCluBsn3I/AAAAAAAAAbg/Wn0unk5laRg/s1600-h/rojak.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/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwCluBsn3I/AAAAAAAAAbg/Wn0unk5laRg/s320/rojak.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380678501834465138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwCmzcASJI/AAAAAAAAAbw/E1YcOCHWioA/s1600-h/mchee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwCmzcASJI/AAAAAAAAAbw/E1YcOCHWioA/s320/mchee.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380678520466851986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again for the heavy eaters, go on to Char Koay Teow (wet) stall in Kimberley St/Cintra St junction (in front of Sin Guat Keong coffeeshop). Also, try out the famed koay chiap (pig innards with koay teow) stall just right opposite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11am Curry Mee - Lorong Seratus Tahun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.30am Mee Goreng - Esplanade Food Court. Make sure it's the Hameed-Mee Sotong stall! Also try the ice kacang and coconut shake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwB9KnCnPI/AAAAAAAAAbY/8XCv7v7VeA0/s1600-h/meegoreng.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/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwB9KnCnPI/AAAAAAAAAbY/8XCv7v7VeA0/s320/meegoreng.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380677805132651762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.30pm If you are interested in Heritage Sites, you are now right smack in the middle. Some places worth visiting are Kuan Yin Teng and Khoo Kongsi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.30 pm Char Koay Teow (personally my favourite) at Chiu Chang Ka which means 'under the tree' at Lengkok Burma, Pulau Tikus. There is also a good economy mee hoon/mee stall. If you happen to be there on Tuesdays and Thursdays, there is this pork satay stall which is highly recommended! Note that this place only opens on WEEKDAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwB7gMKTWI/AAAAAAAAAbA/wrGwYtdDHUI/s1600-h/ckt1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwB7gMKTWI/AAAAAAAAAbA/wrGwYtdDHUI/s320/ckt1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380677776565751138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.30pm Ais Kacang and Rojak - Swatow Lane coffeeshop. Do not go to the huge hawker centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwB8BLMVAI/AAAAAAAAAbI/cwaJg75_Y6s/s1600-h/aiskacang.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwB8BLMVAI/AAAAAAAAAbI/cwaJg75_Y6s/s320/aiskacang.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380677785420059650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a pretty much cramped-up 3-day schedule. So far, only 1 friend of mine managed to complete everything in such a short timespan so good luck!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Other stuffs which you maybe interested:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tambun biscuits - Him Heang, Burma Road (opp Union Primary)&lt;br /&gt;Tau Sar Pneah - Ghee Hiang, Burma Road (opp Union Primary)&lt;br /&gt;Nutmeg - Chowrasta Market, Penang Road or next to Air Itam market Laksa stall&lt;br /&gt;Nightlife - Upper Penang Road&lt;br /&gt;Take a ferry ride back&lt;br /&gt;www.tourismpenang.gov.my&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25891919-8134824795487465208?l=weevern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/feeds/8134824795487465208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25891919&amp;postID=8134824795487465208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/8134824795487465208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/8134824795487465208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/2009/09/food-heaven.html' title='Food Heaven!'/><author><name>weevern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SqwD5FTqD1I/AAAAAAAAAcI/sjz9dvRN-j8/s72-c/sbuddha.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25891919.post-2581660833834299760</id><published>2009-06-20T06:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T21:35:13.111+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travels'/><title type='text'>My Travel Log</title><content type='html'>Have always loved travelling. I can vividly remember my first airplane experience when i was 8, nervous yet excited! Can't really believe sometimes, how often I fly these days after I started working, the privilege that comes with my job. Still the same old feeling though not as excited as when i was 8:) All the places I've been to....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore - 8 years old, with family&lt;br /&gt;Bangkok - 10 years old, with family&lt;br /&gt;Local places I've visited besides my beloved hometown, Penang, some countless number of times:&lt;br /&gt;Alor Setar, Kedah - used to spend long holidays there as a kid at my nanny's house, the husband and kids adore us to bits. I will never forget the flat, overlooking the big football field and waiting for the nanny's husband to come back to give hime a surprise&lt;br /&gt;Sungai Petani, Kedah - Spent almost every fortnightly at my grandma's place. It used to be some really cool 'plantation'. Grew up having coconuts, jambu, rambutan and ciku! too bad there wasn't durian hehe&lt;br /&gt;Ipoh, Perak - Gives me the serene and quiet impression and of course the best dim sum in the country, with good nga choi kai as well.&lt;br /&gt;Bidor, Perak - Great duck mee!:)&lt;br /&gt;Taiping, Perak - Scenic lakes&lt;br /&gt;Bukit Merah, Perak - boring laketown park&lt;br /&gt;Kuala Lumpur - City where I work now...amazing variety of good western food&lt;br /&gt;Seremban - Got lost there once while trying to be adventurous:) Food wasnt as nice as claimed by my local friend&lt;br /&gt;Port Dickson - 10 weeks of great adventure in the Shell Refinery and the fun part of cycling/working in a big plant. Thanks to the boring town, I am now with Jiin!&lt;br /&gt;Melaka - Great town, very much similar to Penang, in the roads and also the good food. Chicken rice balls, satay celup, mee siam!&lt;br /&gt;Johor Bahru - Spent 5 years in uni. Mixed feelings of the place, never liked much of the food there but they were pretty wonderful memories.&lt;br /&gt;Kelantan, Terengganu - Remember my dad drove 10 over hours to get there one way and our car knocked into a dog or something, had to get the car plate fixed, what drama. nothing much that i can remember and was too young to appreciate udang galah and the spicy stuffs:(&lt;br /&gt;Cherating, Kuantan - Quick weekend getaway&lt;br /&gt;Frasers' Hill - a very relaxing countryside place, one of my favourite local highland&lt;br /&gt;Cameron Highlands - strawberries and tea plantations!&lt;br /&gt;Genting Highlands - In the young days, I hope for clear skies so that the rides in the theme park will be open, nowadays it's only up there for the casino lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 2007&lt;br /&gt;South Africa (Cape Town, Tulbagh and Stellenbosch) - 1-week business trip to the scenic countryside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 2008&lt;br /&gt;Singapore - Shopping Day trip from JB with colleagues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 2008&lt;br /&gt;London - My first ever business class trip and absolutely love London till today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bangkok - 2nd anniversary with Jiin. The place was too hectic and kinda dodgy hence didn't quite enjoy it as I did in my last trip to Bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October 2008&lt;br /&gt;Guildford, Surrey, UK - Another business trip to the countryside of Surrey for 3 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisbon, Portugal - Great city, love the monument and the belem tower. Had this amazing dinner at a huge warehouse-turned-restaurant. Spent a couple of days here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hamburg, Germany - Continued on from UK and Lisbon for a further 3 weeks. Nice lake and not so nice everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berlin, Germany - A weekend day trip with colleagues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 2009&lt;br /&gt;Hong Kong, Macau - Great family trip. Love Hong Kong alongside London. Will definitely make a trip again in 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 2009&lt;br /&gt;Phuket - Birthday get-away trip, good island hopping and good food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 2009&lt;br /&gt;Siem Reap - Good discovery tour into the tonle sap lake, war musuem and the many temples. they were all same-same but different!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Augustow, Poland -  Business trip, boring place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;London - Another long business trip here, central London this time with a bunch of Malaysians and good doses of chinese food. Gotta be my best ever trip abroad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 2009&lt;br /&gt;Paris - Weekend trip while Jiin was here. Stinky and dirty city, totally overrated! great food though, had my best ever grilled medium-well beef and crepe chocolat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amsterdam - Highlight of the trip was the cycling tour to the windmills, cheese and clogs' farm and to the countryside of canals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to...&lt;br /&gt;July 2009 - Bali&lt;br /&gt;2010 - Hong Kong, Sabah/Sarawak, Brisbane/Gold Coast&lt;br /&gt;2011 - Italy&lt;br /&gt;China, Korea, Japan, Taiwan, Spain, Switzerland, USA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25891919-2581660833834299760?l=weevern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/feeds/2581660833834299760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25891919&amp;postID=2581660833834299760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/2581660833834299760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/2581660833834299760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-travel-log.html' title='My Travel Log'/><author><name>weevern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25891919.post-1525683186343254801</id><published>2009-04-15T22:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T21:35:49.557+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Beyond...</title><content type='html'>Today's game of badminton got me thinking. A senior once commented that I do not try enough to retrieve front shuttles. I look around my colleagues and realise they do try harder than me. I guess I have lost the competitive edge. Back in my Red Crescent days, we often go to competitions and people often ask how do we do so well, my answer was simple, we wanted to win very much. Also, we did not want to disappoint our teammates whom have all trained very hard with 1 objective in mind. Now, it's just another game of leisure so maybe it's not all that bad after all:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I thought, perhaps it's just me. I just couldn't be bothered to find out about things that are  beyond my reach. Sometimes I wonder why my friends like to research on cars beyond their capabilities. Dream, they say. I have dreams too but my dream cars for now would only be a honda, toyota, mazda or mitsubishi lancer. When I am finally in one of them, then I'll start thinking of probably BMW 5 series, then when I can afford one, I can start thinking of a ferrari maybe?:D Then again, I'd rather own a mansion than a Ferrari if I had to choose one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25891919-1525683186343254801?l=weevern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/feeds/1525683186343254801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25891919&amp;postID=1525683186343254801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/1525683186343254801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/1525683186343254801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/2009/04/beyond.html' title='Beyond...'/><author><name>weevern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25891919.post-6976896573353574789</id><published>2009-04-03T21:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T21:36:04.855+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Time alone</title><content type='html'>I've never really believed in time alone, outside home. In fact, I hate eating out alone, it always feels like I'm the loneliest person on earth. However, recently I've been doing that quite often. Either because I'm hungry and lazy to pack meals for home or I'm starting to enjoy time alone! hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, having tasted kfc uk, lisbon and singapore, i think kfc malaysia rocks big time and kfc uk sucks big time lol crispier skin, softer chicken (to you health enthusiasts, yes i think our chickens are injected stuffs but i can't care much can i:)) and we also have hot n spicy flavour that is nice! I think malaysia is really a heaven of food. We get such good variety that we often tend to take for granted. Here's how a week of food variation we can get in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday - mamak&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - Western (american/italian/spanish/lebanese etc)&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - Hawker food&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - Japanese&lt;br /&gt;Friday - Fast Food&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - Thai&lt;br /&gt;Sunday - Seafood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I think we can go with a month eating different stuffs everyday! lucky us:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25891919-6976896573353574789?l=weevern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/feeds/6976896573353574789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25891919&amp;postID=6976896573353574789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/6976896573353574789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/6976896573353574789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/2009/04/time-alone.html' title='Time alone'/><author><name>weevern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25891919.post-8243515606910956115</id><published>2009-03-31T17:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T21:36:34.471+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Penang'/><title type='text'>Driving in Penang</title><content type='html'>It's been years since I left Penang to study and work. Every now and then when I go back to my beloved hometown, the only thing I hate is the driving bit. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Motorcyles are kings of the roads. You bang/kill them, you're at fault no matter what. Don't ask me why.&lt;br /&gt;2. On normal roads (2-lane roads inclusive), you'd be pleased to drive faster than 50 kph at normal times.&lt;br /&gt;3. There are 11 traffic lights from Gurney Drive to Tanjung Bungah (the place I stay) on a so-called widened road!&lt;br /&gt;4. Worst of all,  the traffic lights are not synchronised, so no point hitting the accelerator and jumping the red light because you're almost certain to see red the next one.&lt;br /&gt;5. People in Penang do not understand what is "Beri Laluan" so they just wait patiently for the green light. When you honk at them, they look at you like wth is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;6. Driving in Penang is like brake-accelerate-brake-accelerate (not more than 50kph btw).&lt;br /&gt;7. There is no fast lane in Penang. In fact, in Burma Road, the fast and slow lanes are for cars to park illegally to buy stuffs. So in effect, the only lane that is usable is the middle lane, but then again see point 6 because of the in and outcoming of the cars in the fast and slow lanes.&lt;br /&gt;8. They say island people are very kiasu, i second that although I'm not:) Cars/motorcyles swerve left and right as they like but when you genuinely need them to give you way, they will stick it in there like the fight of their day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure there are more points to the above, but we shall revisit when I encounter more lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25891919-8243515606910956115?l=weevern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/feeds/8243515606910956115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25891919&amp;postID=8243515606910956115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/8243515606910956115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/8243515606910956115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/2009/03/driving-in-penang.html' title='Driving in Penang'/><author><name>weevern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25891919.post-880198824923884587</id><published>2009-03-31T15:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T21:37:24.490+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Of superstitions and obsessions</title><content type='html'>I am not exactly a superstitious person to say the least. I've always raised eyebrows at my friends or relatives who believe in superstitions. My best friend is one who is obsessed with crystals, landed homes (apparently it gives the land chi or something), face features, palm reading etc. I in the other hand feel that this is a pretty damaging obsession. Simple reason: I do not want to be told how to live my life. Of all the people who believe in all these, they would always say the same thing "Listen only ma...no harm". Think again, are you sure there's no harm? When one tells you that you're gonna have a bad year this year (accidents, health complications), you'd surely tend to be more careful when you live your daily lives. I once read a book that says the more you think of avoiding something, the more likely it will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Case 1: You just bought a new car and you drive with extra caution. The more you think of avoiding accidents, the more likely it will happen.&lt;br /&gt;Case 2: Have you ever found yourself waiting for an important call next to the phone but it never did come? But once you have lost patience waiting by the phone, the call comes in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly believe in the above. Therefore I've never believed in obsessions of superstitions. However there's only one thing that I've not dared to go against. Growing up, I remember often reading newspaper articles of accident victims' relatives coming out to say "the boy/girl has given us a special something (hug/letter) before the accident). Perhaps that is how it has affected me and till today, sadly, I've never given my parents a hug since younger days I think. I guess it was just this fear that I'll lose them if I do something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of obsessions, I can't stand people who are too immersed in something. I don't think I have for once, been crazy about any one celebrity or team. I do admire a list of celebrities but there's not ONE that stands out that deserves my craze. The recent loss of Man Utd to Liverpool showed me how childish people can get by getting angry and stuff. Come on...Man Utd nor Liverpool knows how you feel about the win/loss! I have had people come to me and made fun of Man Utd knowing I support them and probably thinking that I would be agitated but I wasn't. It was just plainly a game of sports! and I know very well in any game, no matter how superior you are, you have to lose sometimes and lose graciously, you ought to. There's no denying Liverpool played a good game that night so they deserved it, period. The league is not won by a game but 38 games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How people just amuse me every day.....hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25891919-880198824923884587?l=weevern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/feeds/880198824923884587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25891919&amp;postID=880198824923884587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/880198824923884587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/880198824923884587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/2009/03/of-superstitions-and-obsessions.html' title='Of superstitions and obsessions'/><author><name>weevern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25891919.post-6709380449509077802</id><published>2009-03-25T00:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T21:37:46.536+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Ahh!!!!</title><content type='html'>How much I hate extremists really! I just couldn't help being so disappointed with these people in the country. Seriously, what the hell is wrong with teaching Math and Science in English?! And no, I don't think this is a racial issue, we have all kinds of extremists i.e. Dong Ziao or whatever shit name they call it, the rural people bla bla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine, you may argue that the underlying issue is that our teachers themselves are not prepared to teach in English because most of them can't speak proper English. Fair enough the blame is on the government for rushing things into implementation without considering the consequences, but how can one argue that it's a wrong cause?! It's not about forgetting your roots (as they say) nor is it about being patriotic! How does learning the global language hurt you, tell me?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I for one, wish I learned Mandarin and I would really, if my job requires me to. It is simply about adapting to global evolutions! If you're stuck in a foreign land, say France for a year, could you survive a year without learning French, not even the slightest bit? Does that make you less patriotic because you learned an additional language? damn, really can't comprehend what these people are thinking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tough language they say? To me, it's all about the attitude. We learned Malay and English and some, Mandarin from standard 1. I don't recall any of us having any problems back then, how is it different this time? It's really all about instilling the attitude from day 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could totally understand if they were protesting the implementation approach, but no, they were protesting the cause! It hurts thinking about when the country will ever progress if a simple decision like this gets protested on the streets... sigh bolehland&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25891919-6709380449509077802?l=weevern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/feeds/6709380449509077802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25891919&amp;postID=6709380449509077802' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/6709380449509077802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/6709380449509077802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/2009/03/ahh.html' title='Ahh!!!!'/><author><name>weevern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25891919.post-5781337522049122145</id><published>2009-03-18T23:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T21:38:05.685+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Just like that</title><content type='html'>Today I made ONE wrong turn and the result was double the normal travelling time! Amazing. I'm glad I made the right turn in my career almost 2 years ago though:) I always wonder about where and what I'll be in a few years from now, do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Status: Married with kids/Single playboy&lt;br /&gt;Career: High Flyer/Flop&lt;br /&gt;Financials: Richer/Poorer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, I'll start thinking about a decade from now, and then when I turn 70 (if i am fortunate). No wonder they say growing up is scary:p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25891919-5781337522049122145?l=weevern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/feeds/5781337522049122145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25891919&amp;postID=5781337522049122145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/5781337522049122145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/5781337522049122145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-like-that.html' title='Just like that'/><author><name>weevern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25891919.post-6354605364866676565</id><published>2009-03-15T17:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T21:38:27.665+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Ol&apos; days'/><title type='text'>I Remember.....</title><content type='html'>There were various people who have great influence in my life but there were just the few people whom have left a mark that I could vividly remember them...&lt;br /&gt;Pn. Rohani - My std 3 teacher who was a fierce one. We will never forget how she emphasises the way we write letters and digits like 'e' and '5'. She would make us memorise the 'sifir' and those who fail will have to stand on the chair till the end of the period. Her classes were therefore always very tense and not looked forward to. However as I moved on, I realised what a solid foundation she has bestowed on me and forever I'm thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chee Keong - the super senior (6 years) who has been there for me and everyone through all those years. I've always said the reason I was active in Red Crescent society was not because I wanted so much to be a volunteer or a first aider. Pretty blunt but that's the truth. Being a volunteer was a secondary thing but of course it does help knowing i contributed to the society at one point of my life:) anyway, it was seniors like him who taught me so much about life and discipline, nowhere else I would have gotten them. It amazes me really how my seniors were so mature, even at a tender age back then. I wish i have that same influencing impact on my juniors and that they look up to me just as much as I do my seniors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Loh Chin Kuang - My Math sir who was also a life philosopher. I remember his interesting lessons touching about how we should look forward to success in life with a strong-willed attitude. I think above all, he taught me the reason to be happy and positive. His never forgotten favourite phrases were "Every day should be my birthday" and "When we wake up each day, we all have a choice to be happy or moody,  either way you still have to live, so why be moody?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25891919-6354605364866676565?l=weevern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/feeds/6354605364866676565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25891919&amp;postID=6354605364866676565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/6354605364866676565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/6354605364866676565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-remember.html' title='I Remember.....'/><author><name>weevern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25891919.post-7211950362888428009</id><published>2009-03-14T15:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T21:38:44.747+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>My priorities</title><content type='html'>Here's how it looks on the outside: I have a good job, pay, perks and incentives. I get to travel to places on business trips and get enrolled in expensive trainings like Prince2 and Six Sigma. And here's what people don't see: It's just another frustrating job. On my travel trips, I had to do hand-washed laundry, work late at nights, and only have the weekend to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess my point is one is never contented isn't it? We always look at other people and think "wow they're having a wonderful life and mine sucks". Well the grass is always greener at the other side. I know the new role come April will be a steep learning curve and I'm pretty confident I'll have lesser things to complain as I'll have better control of things than now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am indeed thankful that my job has enabled me and my loved ones to fly to places with my own hard-earned money. Growing up, the only places I've ever travelled outside the country were Thailand and Singapore. I was never that fortunate as my other friends but I never did complain as my parents made sure we cover a lot of places within the country. Furthermore the last thing I want is for them to spend their hard earned money on me. I truly believe my peers who come from mediocre-earning families would understand how great the feeling is to be able to finally sponsor our own travels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My priorities in life at the moment and at my age, are my parents and living life to the fullest hence the travels and good food. This translates to very little savings, lol. However, people who know me well know I live life the moderate way and you would never see me in debt or spending extravagantly over something (except food I guess :D).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go, for those who are curious, my priorities and I'm sure you have yours too. Whatever you choose, be contented and be happy in life:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25891919-7211950362888428009?l=weevern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/feeds/7211950362888428009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25891919&amp;postID=7211950362888428009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/7211950362888428009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/7211950362888428009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-priorities.html' title='My priorities'/><author><name>weevern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25891919.post-3100887811081169730</id><published>2008-12-31T18:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T21:39:02.169+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Exactly a year ago....</title><content type='html'>you left us. I've probably shed more tears this year than my post-childhood years all added up. I went through today with the slightest fear of another bad news. But, I'll get to celebrate the new year this time with much joy and comfort in knowing my family and friends are well! Missing you always, love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25891919-3100887811081169730?l=weevern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/feeds/3100887811081169730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25891919&amp;postID=3100887811081169730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/3100887811081169730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/3100887811081169730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/2008/12/exactly-year-ago.html' title='Exactly a year ago....'/><author><name>weevern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25891919.post-3290587355498723003</id><published>2008-12-27T22:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T21:39:31.859+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflection'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Reflection of 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;January&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toughest start to a new year, losing my grandma. Tasted Bangkok Jazz's superb tom yam for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated my 24th birthday in Cameron Highlands. Road trips are always best given the good food along the way:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZJqQJCs6I/AAAAAAAAAXY/egXd2RhigSI/s1600-h/DSC03945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZJqQJCs6I/AAAAAAAAAXY/egXd2RhigSI/s320/DSC03945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284492203002082210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a night in Luna Bar, reunited with my best ever buddies, 5 people played the number game but 1 person finished half the bottle! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZKl68K5iI/AAAAAAAAAXg/KF_wVLnnHCw/s1600-h/P1000291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZKl68K5iI/AAAAAAAAAXg/KF_wVLnnHCw/s320/P1000291.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284493228103099938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my first white water rafting experience with great company and the night in Cameron where we found out how kiasu the girls were, even in a game of Monopoly :p Bought over my brother's car and got banged by a motorcyclist 2 weeks later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZLB3zNkpI/AAAAAAAAAXo/uNTmPgkgfDI/s1600-h/DSC04011.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/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZLB3zNkpI/AAAAAAAAAXo/uNTmPgkgfDI/s320/DSC04011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284493708296557202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Planted a few trees for the first time&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Tasted real good sharks fin and expensive chinese cuisine in Noble House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZMva81q3I/AAAAAAAAAXw/9dLb9FsLMmA/s1600-h/FRIM_May2008+149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZMva81q3I/AAAAAAAAAXw/9dLb9FsLMmA/s320/FRIM_May2008+149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284495590337915762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiked Bukit Melawati for the first time. Revisited JB and Singapore with the BTAs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated graduation from the BTA programme which came with a promotion and a new role. Experienced cooking for the first time in a teambuilding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZNWXWcmPI/AAAAAAAAAX4/xXL54kFrOeQ/s1600-h/EOS19931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZNWXWcmPI/AAAAAAAAAX4/xXL54kFrOeQ/s320/EOS19931.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284496259386480882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flew to Langkawi for a good weekend getaway. Company trip to save the turtles in Terengganu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZNyh95-8I/AAAAAAAAAYA/v7pDZPUX9UE/s1600-h/DSC04127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZNyh95-8I/AAAAAAAAAYA/v7pDZPUX9UE/s320/DSC04127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284496743272676290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attended a church wedding for the first time. Flew business class for the first time, all the way to London, best ever city I've visited. Loved the weather, the people, the work and everything really! Touched down and flew to Bangkok the following day for our 2nd anniversary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZOSFLiy8I/AAAAAAAAAYI/2QT0OnKoQIg/s1600-h/DSC04411.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/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZOSFLiy8I/AAAAAAAAAYI/2QT0OnKoQIg/s320/DSC04411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284497285301062594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZO61TRmYI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/65d7rPWCrTM/s1600-h/DSC04541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZO61TRmYI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/65d7rPWCrTM/s320/DSC04541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284497985413159298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New role again, had to be away from Boleh-land for 6 weeks. Spent 3 weeks in Guildford, UK over sandwich lunches. Visited Emirates Stadium and Old Trafford for the first time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZPbUnW94I/AAAAAAAAAYY/cV7fJy0FRJ0/s1600-h/DSC05132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZPbUnW94I/AAAAAAAAAYY/cV7fJy0FRJ0/s320/DSC05132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284498543574710146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;November&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god for the proper lunches again in Lisbon and Hamburg! Visited Berlin and experienced snow for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZQnIHLXVI/AAAAAAAAAYw/G5dZm-I4RxA/s1600-h/DSC05418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZQnIHLXVI/AAAAAAAAAYw/G5dZm-I4RxA/s320/DSC05418.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284499845888564562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZQmpIPbII/AAAAAAAAAYo/I5-CiLHNdHI/s1600-h/DSC05202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZQmpIPbII/AAAAAAAAAYo/I5-CiLHNdHI/s320/DSC05202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284499837571525762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZRQsuVfHI/AAAAAAAAAY4/u24dRc--EcU/s1600-h/P1050107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZRQsuVfHI/AAAAAAAAAY4/u24dRc--EcU/s320/P1050107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284500560091118706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Participated in Penang Food Hunt with best buddies and girlfriend. Weekend getaway to Tioman for the first time. Certified a Six Sigma Green Belt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZRtBTOUFI/AAAAAAAAAZA/nowjYHnqFxQ/s1600-h/DSC05558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZRtBTOUFI/AAAAAAAAAZA/nowjYHnqFxQ/s320/DSC05558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284501046650884178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All in all, an eventful and fruitful year. So many firsts and so many wonderful experiences both in work and life. Now, the 2009 resolution!&lt;br /&gt;1. Gain and build on experience from current role&lt;br /&gt;2. Get the damn 6-pack and be slightly built!&lt;br /&gt;3. Visit more holiday destinations&lt;br /&gt;4. Watch a football match, preferably in Old Trafford:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25891919-3290587355498723003?l=weevern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/feeds/3290587355498723003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25891919&amp;postID=3290587355498723003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/3290587355498723003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25891919/posts/default/3290587355498723003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weevern.blogspot.com/2008/12/reflection-of-2008-january-toughest.html' title=''/><author><name>weevern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1--PoRcqV2g/SVZJqQJCs6I/AAAAAAAAAXY/egXd2RhigSI/s72-c/DSC03945.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
