<?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-6314713</id><updated>2012-02-09T00:45:31.163+08:00</updated><category term='Makan'/><category term='Malaysian'/><category term='Movie'/><title type='text'>[FLUSH]</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>284</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-5782472544890145782</id><published>2007-01-14T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T23:24:52.636+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Sinking of Japan</title><summary type='text'>Wow!A natural disaster that I had wanted to watch with the Machas. My second Asian movie in cinema after "The Host". Wish I could see "Tin Mine" but I guess I'll wait for the DVD to come out or its already out (heard it was release in Thailand 1 1/2 years ago).It was quite an interesting movie to begin with. Imagine the island of Japan sinking. How would you respond? How would the world respond?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/5782472544890145782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=5782472544890145782&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/5782472544890145782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/5782472544890145782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2007/01/sinking-of-japan.html' title='Sinking of Japan'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-3141927414432861416</id><published>2007-01-11T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T21:07:50.747+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malaysian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Love Conquers All</title><summary type='text'>I finally saw it. Thought I would missed it. But yes, my very first art movie in the cinema. Not my first art movie I've seen. I could still recollect the first art movie I saw back in MMU when James Lee came over to screen his short movie (can't recollect the title).What is art movie? Very arty if you ask me. Not your usual blockbuster movie that contain character, a storyline, soundtrack and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/3141927414432861416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=3141927414432861416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/3141927414432861416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/3141927414432861416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2007/01/love-conquers-all.html' title='Love Conquers All'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-1682204750076998409</id><published>2007-01-01T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T13:57:47.008+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makan'/><title type='text'>Starting the New Year with A BLAST</title><summary type='text'>2007. The seventh year of the new milennium. How time flies. In a blink of an eye. The year had ended, the new year has arrived.New Year eve was celebrated back home in church. Yes, church. A place where I had spent most of my new years at as together we anticipate and welcome the new year. I had just returned from a night at Kuantan with mom and sis. Dad and another sis was still there with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/1682204750076998409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=1682204750076998409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/1682204750076998409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/1682204750076998409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2007/01/starting-new-year-with-blast.html' title='Starting the New Year with A BLAST'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-116300513556323660</id><published>2006-11-08T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T21:16:39.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Busy Week</title><summary type='text'>Its been a very busy week for me. This is clearly indicated my sudden absense from blogging, a obvious detoriation in my posting as compared to previous weeks. Work have suddenly shot up the roof. Request are coming in like no body business like a typhoon or tsunami coming in without any warning. It could be due to month end but it is indeed not a pleasant feeling having to continuously stare at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/116300513556323660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=116300513556323660&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116300513556323660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116300513556323660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/11/busy-week.html' title='A Busy Week'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-116167977402097024</id><published>2006-10-24T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T16:52:28.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri</title><summary type='text'>Allow me the priviledge to pen my post in Bahasa Melayu.Tibalah masa di mana muslimin dan muslimat mengakhiri sebulan puasa dan bersama menyambut hari yang dinantikan iaitu, Hari Raya Aidilfitri. Rumah dihiasi dengan pelbagai perhiasan, langsir ditukar dan lantai dibersih untuk menyambuat kedatangan saudara mara dan kawan yang datang untuk bertegur sapa serta menjamu selera dengan juadah yang </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/116167977402097024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=116167977402097024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116167977402097024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116167977402097024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/10/selamat-hari-raya-aidilfitri.html' title='Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-116167511294098580</id><published>2006-10-23T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T15:31:53.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful</title><summary type='text'>The match between Arsenal and Reading was simply indescribable. Speechless. Classic. Beautiful football was indeed witness in this game as Arsenal trash Reading 4-0 with some exquisite team work and passes that exposes Reading defences. If you had missed the match, here is a snippet of some beautiful play.I could still remember the year when I began to be interested in football. It was the year </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/116167511294098580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=116167511294098580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116167511294098580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116167511294098580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/10/beautiful.html' title='Beautiful'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-116154108787303363</id><published>2006-10-22T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T02:21:46.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Wars Shortened</title><summary type='text'>Jedi Master Terry sent me a very interesting video link from Youtube. Star Wars Shortened. A must see for all who are interested in watching a condensed theatrical version of the Star Wars movie. Enjoy!Star Wars Shortened Part 1Star Wars Shortened Part 2Star Wars Condensed on Sky NewsDisclaimer: Video are highly recommended by the Jedi Master himself, Terry. Thanks dude!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/116154108787303363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=116154108787303363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116154108787303363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116154108787303363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/10/star-wars-shortened.html' title='Star Wars Shortened'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-116152378685366261</id><published>2006-10-22T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T02:22:10.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Conquers All</title><summary type='text'>Malaysian conquers at film fest. Director's quiet and elegant love story wins major award in South Korea.This was the headlines read on page 47 in the World section. Wow! US$30,000 was the prize money. A local film maker Tan Chi Mui have set the stage again for another accomplishment in Malaysian movie. I must say we are being recognise globally for our work. Unfortunately, this is not the case </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/116152378685366261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=116152378685366261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116152378685366261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116152378685366261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/10/love-conquers-all.html' title='Love Conquers All'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-116152325899002848</id><published>2006-10-22T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T21:20:59.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pop Up</title><summary type='text'>As I waited for my 'char kuay teow' to be 'tapau', I headed to the nearest shop to get the day papers. It is not often I buy newspapers since my company provides Sun for my daily dosage of the news coverage. Just wanted to grab a piece of the news considering that it was the weekend and I believe there would be some interesting news or stories to read.Paper engineering. Paper artist. It caught my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/116152325899002848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=116152325899002848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116152325899002848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116152325899002848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/10/pop-up.html' title='Pop Up'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-116152037438445275</id><published>2006-10-22T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T20:32:54.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Journey Through The Scriptures</title><summary type='text'>Time 9.30pm. I was late. My initial plan to wake up at 8am for church went down the drain when I saw the time. It was already too late for me to go to church considering that I intend to visit Acts Church, the church I attend when I'm working weekends. By the time I get out from bed and have a quick shower, it would be already 10am and by then, the service would be mid way. So, I decided to get </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/116152037438445275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=116152037438445275&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116152037438445275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116152037438445275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/10/journey-through-scriptures.html' title='A Journey Through The Scriptures'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-116150722788714034</id><published>2006-10-21T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T16:53:48.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Deepavali</title><summary type='text'>The festival of lights. The indian community in Malaysia will celebrate their most auspicious celebration of the year. Friends and family will throng the many open houses available where glorious food will be serve. Mutton curry, Chicken Curry, Putu Mayam, Tosei (my favourtie), Capati, Dhal and not forgetting the Muruku. In my deepest thought, I can think of the sweet coconut candy. Yummy!As our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/116150722788714034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=116150722788714034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116150722788714034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116150722788714034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-deepavali.html' title='Happy Deepavali'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-116143290903199362</id><published>2006-10-20T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T20:15:09.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Trip Down Kajang</title><summary type='text'>What to do on Friday? A good question. Guess Fridays is the day in the week where most working individuals like myself look forward to.The end of the hectic weekday, the beginning of restless weekend.I decided to take a trip down Kajang. It has been quite some time since I had ventured to this rustic down known by many as the haven for Satay. I did miss eating Satay Kajang in K-town. The famous </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/116143290903199362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=116143290903199362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116143290903199362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116143290903199362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/10/trip-down-kajang.html' title='A Trip Down Kajang'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-116134230612508979</id><published>2006-10-19T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T19:32:09.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Season</title><summary type='text'>The machas were out again for another weekly meeting, this time with a movie. It was just the three of us; Don, Kelvin and myself as we made our way to Kota Damansara for a night with "Open Season", the new animated movie which we happened to catch on the date of the premierre as well. Both Kel and myself were left scavenging for food as we awaited the Don to arrive. My initial attempt to try </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/116134230612508979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=116134230612508979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116134230612508979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116134230612508979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/10/open-season.html' title='Open Season'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-116143539760556623</id><published>2006-10-18T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T21:17:43.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Revelation in The Feeding of the Five Thousand</title><summary type='text'>Dad mentioned about New Creation church as he came back from work. One of his collegue actually listen to the messages online. I remember attending this church when I was in Singapore. It was a culture shock for me. One is to see a pastor who was like a celebrity while another was see lines of people queueing up for church, something which is very uncommon in Malaysia. As we sat over the table </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/116143539760556623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=116143539760556623&amp;isPopup=true' title='40 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116143539760556623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116143539760556623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/10/revelation-in-feeding-of-five-thousand.html' title='A Revelation in The Feeding of the Five Thousand'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-116109885555410901</id><published>2006-10-14T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T23:38:23.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><summary type='text'>Time. 24 hours a day.Each second, each minute, each hour.It bounds our everyday life whether we like it or not.Eight hours of sleep, Eight hours of work,An hour for lunch, an hour for dinner, half hour each for either breakfast or tea.Five hours left for either a trip to the cinema, hanging out with friends at the local mamak stall, surfing the Net, blogging, indulging in a hobby, lazying around </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/116109885555410901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=116109885555410901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116109885555410901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116109885555410901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/10/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-116118652982819061</id><published>2006-10-13T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T23:48:50.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow! How they do that?</title><summary type='text'>How to start a company without much modal?I have always thought that starting a company requires a huge modal. The need to save a lump some of cash or get a loan from the bank to start a business. I believe that the conventional way of starting a business. However, I was surprised when I was told how one person manage to start up a production company with just a rented office, two PC and a couple</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/116118652982819061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=116118652982819061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116118652982819061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116118652982819061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/10/wow-how-they-do-that.html' title='Wow! How they do that?'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-116066726982103818</id><published>2006-10-11T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T23:34:31.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Devil Wears Prada</title><summary type='text'>This is no chick flick. Yes, not a chick flick.Looks can be deceiving. Heard of good reviews from this show and when the call came to watch it, I gladly took the oppurtunity. It was from a group of friends I knew but were not that close with. An oppurtunity to watched with a different group of people namely Esther, Joshua, Kae Ee, Michelle and Jason. Off we met at Summit, a place I used to go for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/116066726982103818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=116066726982103818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116066726982103818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116066726982103818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/10/devil-wears-prada.html' title='The Devil Wears Prada'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-116049274022570234</id><published>2006-10-08T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T23:08:47.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Alone</title><summary type='text'>Alone. No one around. Parents and sis were in KL. I had return home because I was scheduled to play. It was quiet. I didn't feel like going out. Lazy. Just wanted to be a slob. Sat in front of the TV and channel surf.In my idleness............................................................Some were good, some were not.Felt a sense of loneliness.Wish I had someone to talk to.To share my thoughts,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/116049274022570234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=116049274022570234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116049274022570234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116049274022570234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/10/home-alone.html' title='Home Alone'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-116048770340059320</id><published>2006-10-06T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T21:41:43.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shake &amp; Bake</title><summary type='text'>Excellant reviews. I had to see it.It was a night out with the machas. Mat was back and we were off to our favourite hangout venue, 1 Utama. Dinner was planned prior to the movie. In the end, it was myself, Terry and Kelvin who were game for dinner. After much consideration, we decided to head to TGI Fridays for some spoilings. Rm39.90. A set dinner of a main course, starters and dessert. Quite a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/116048770340059320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=116048770340059320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116048770340059320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/116048770340059320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/10/shake-bake.html' title='Shake &amp; Bake'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115989370643114182</id><published>2006-09-30T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T00:50:01.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walk His Trail</title><summary type='text'>The footstool players. A familiar drama team among the Christian community in Malaysia. I remembered watching their last performance "Let Go, Let God" at SIBKL about two years ago. I had heard that they had previously past through Seremban and hearing of another oppurtunity, I could not afford to miss it. I made my way to Full Gospel Tabernacle, Seremban with sis, Don and meeting Terry there </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115989370643114182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115989370643114182&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115989370643114182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115989370643114182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/09/walk-his-trail.html' title='Walk His Trail'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115989003330256950</id><published>2006-09-30T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T00:53:02.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasar Ramadan</title><summary type='text'>It's been almost a week since Ramadan had started. Our fellows Muslim friends go into a month of fasting. As dusk come, people congregrate at their respective homes to break fast and pray a thanks to God for sustaining them through the day. Food are applenty during this time of the month and pasar ramadan are set up almost everywhere. Thanks to Don igenious suggestion, my sis and I jump on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115989003330256950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115989003330256950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115989003330256950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115989003330256950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/09/pasar-ramadan.html' title='Pasar Ramadan'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115988818391349208</id><published>2006-09-30T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T00:43:29.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happening Uncle</title><summary type='text'>Got a sudden call from my parents for a meeting with an uncle from US, a friend of my grandfather. Quite an impromptu meetup. Another dimsum session.We met at Min San for our brunch session. The uncle in a Las Vegas cap greeted us. Dad and mum were up at grandpa's house listening to his stories till 2am. Quite impressive I must say considering my parents would have already head the sack by then.I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115988818391349208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115988818391349208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115988818391349208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115988818391349208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/09/happening-uncle.html' title='Happening Uncle'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115955031666000964</id><published>2006-09-30T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T01:18:36.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Firefighting</title><summary type='text'>Its been quite a tense week. An atmosphere I kinda like considering the challenges that comes with it and also it break the normality of work. I always like things to be different. Variety. That is why I find diversity, a trade you find in Malaysia interesting to me.Its been a week since I had been assigned to join the Profile and Security team. I can say that I volunteer to be apart of this team</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115955031666000964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115955031666000964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115955031666000964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115955031666000964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/09/firefighting.html' title='Firefighting'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115954822517283596</id><published>2006-09-28T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T00:43:45.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eyes Wide Shut</title><summary type='text'>Marriage. A convenant we keep until the very day we die. A commitment towards a person we have come to love.I like their company. Very open kinda guys who would be able to carry any conversation. Like any typical machas. Despite the difference in age, I feel very comfortable like they were peers. They were married. Have a family.I felt rather uncomfortable when they were checking out other woman.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115954822517283596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115954822517283596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115954822517283596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115954822517283596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/09/eyes-wide-shut.html' title='Eyes Wide Shut'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115936789899891259</id><published>2006-09-26T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T22:38:19.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Short Laugh</title><summary type='text'>Brought back great memories. This was a reminiscene of life in MMU Hostel. Just to give you an idea where I spend four years of my life at in uni. Quite a good shot considering this were made by 1st year students. Enjoy!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115936789899891259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115936789899891259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115936789899891259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115936789899891259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/09/short-laugh.html' title='A Short Laugh'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115937232359626084</id><published>2006-09-23T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T23:54:16.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Boys</title><summary type='text'>I wanted to watch. I couldn't find tickets to go. I guess I would have to buy the VCD or wait for its premierre on local cinema next year. It was a movie I was looking forward to considering my liking towards Bernard Chauly direction. A fan of Gol &amp; Gincu. Saw him last night at OIAM. What will it be? What will the similarity and difference be? I can only wait and see. A sneak preview...Another </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115937232359626084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115937232359626084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115937232359626084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115937232359626084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/09/goodbye-boys.html' title='Goodbye Boys'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115935563264382620</id><published>2006-09-22T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T22:35:54.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Day!</title><summary type='text'>An eventful day it has been. Had no idea that I would be able to do all that I had planned out to do. It was indeed a happening day for me. Here are details of my happening adventure.BMW Art ShowcaseI headed down to the city. It was the time for prayers as many congregated at the nearest mosque for the Friday prayers. I was hoping to get myself a space at the RM5 per entry parking near to the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115935563264382620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115935563264382620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115935563264382620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115935563264382620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/09/what-day.html' title='What A Day!'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115889802394927326</id><published>2006-09-21T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T19:14:14.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Banquet</title><summary type='text'>Perfect. It was a movie that I could not comprehend the details that was involved in making the movie. Some say its a Chinese interpretation of Hamlet. A Shakespearean story which I have yet to read or hear about. It was simply beautiful. The videography was outstanding. The detail in the camera angle and camera skill. One of my machas notice the opening scene whereby the empress walk into a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115889802394927326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115889802394927326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115889802394927326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115889802394927326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/09/banquet.html' title='The Banquet'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115883399824260829</id><published>2006-09-16T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T18:19:58.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S.O.A.P (Snakes On A Plane)</title><summary type='text'>The movie macha had an itch to watch a movie. The past few weeks have been a dread for us since there were no interesting movies shown considering our usual weekly movie nightout. It was soon decided we be watching "Snakes on a Plane". A corny show with a corny title. Fortunately watching the movie machas had made the show more lively with the intermission laughted accompanying the show. It was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115883399824260829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115883399824260829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115883399824260829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115883399824260829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/09/soap-snakes-on-plane.html' title='S.O.A.P (Snakes On A Plane)'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115841366419962088</id><published>2006-09-12T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T13:23:00.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE GOSPEL ACCORDING TO ST. LUKE (STORY TELLING)</title><summary type='text'>How often do you get a chance of watching a theatre about the gospel in a Malaysian theatre? This would be a first.I had thoughts of watching this play. It reminded me of the play that I had watched previously at Acts church where David Sambora did a one man theatre show of King David. When the oppurtunity came to watch it at Actors Studio Bangsar at a discounted rate (RM18.50 instead of RM37), I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115841366419962088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115841366419962088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115841366419962088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115841366419962088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/09/gospel-according-to-st-luke-story.html' title='THE GOSPEL ACCORDING TO ST. LUKE (STORY TELLING)'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115883230704739421</id><published>2006-09-09T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T17:51:47.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Short Brainstorm</title><summary type='text'>Movies. A subject that I am especially interested in. It was one of resolution to come up with a short this year. A short that I hope to enter into the Malaysian Video Awards. Almost end of the year and I hope I am able to achieve it. A group of my machas namely Terry and Don decided to head down to one of the famous Sri Petaling dim sum join to brainstorm. I wanted to start somewhere and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115883230704739421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115883230704739421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115883230704739421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115883230704739421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/09/short-brainstorm.html' title='A Short Brainstorm'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115883271041660973</id><published>2006-09-09T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T18:08:10.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pileup</title><summary type='text'>This was the scene of the accident along KL-Seremban Highway, a pileup of 20 vehicles. I only managed to document the remaining part of the jam and accident debris since there was not much I could do in the 2 hours jam which would normally take me around 45 minutes to get back. Well, accident happens. Be careful on the road.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115883271041660973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115883271041660973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115883271041660973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115883271041660973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/09/pileup.html' title='Pileup'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115823762089878186</id><published>2006-09-08T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T13:21:35.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of the City</title><summary type='text'>In the big city. Crowded. Traffic jams. Expensive.Its been two weeks since I temporary relocated to Damansara after my week break. I was here to join another collegue of mine to support GSAP (Global SAP). A different environment. An environment I feel so foreign. Its just different. Probably I've been so comfortable of Cyberjaya for all this years, studying and working in the same place. Big </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115823762089878186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115823762089878186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115823762089878186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115823762089878186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/09/out-of-city.html' title='Out of the City'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115760918549581917</id><published>2006-09-07T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T15:59:42.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Callcentre Comedy</title><summary type='text'>My Boss just forwarded this video to me. Something so call centre which really got me off the chair. Feeling bored? This will really get you in stitches. Enjoy!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115760918549581917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115760918549581917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115760918549581917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115760918549581917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/09/callcentre-comedy.html' title='Callcentre Comedy'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115736013390652465</id><published>2006-09-03T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T17:04:30.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Realiti</title><summary type='text'>8TV's newest sitcom. A 10 1/2 hour episode series directed by the Ng Ping Ho, the man who brought you Kopitiam and Table for Two. It was quite an interesting show. Do check out the trailer for this series. Another succes in Malaysian TV.It was the end of Gol &amp; Gincu, my favourite Malaysian series thus far. I could still remember the time when I actually went to see Gol &amp; Gincu - the Movie with a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115736013390652465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115736013390652465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115736013390652465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115736013390652465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/09/realiti.html' title='Realiti'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115733463487297288</id><published>2006-09-03T08:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T10:42:41.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Religious</title><summary type='text'>A group of women from America visited my church during the weekend. There were here to conduct a ladies meeting. Pastor had got inquinted with them when they visited US a couple of months back. One of them came on stage to deliver a song prior to another coming on to give a message. I was totally blown away by her voice and at the same time, experience the power of the Holy Spirit coming down. It</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115733463487297288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115733463487297288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115733463487297288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115733463487297288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/09/religious.html' title='Religious'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115735845381808058</id><published>2006-09-02T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T16:37:57.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OPA 80th Anniversary Dinner</title><summary type='text'>80 years have gone by. The history it had achieve for this association. A school that is almost 107 years old is indeed a milestone. I have not gone back to my alma mater for a long time. It is during occasion such as this I try to attend mainly to catchup with people whom I had not seen since I left school or to keep in touch which I see yearly at OPA dinner. Our usual venue for the OPA dinner </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115735845381808058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115735845381808058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115735845381808058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115735845381808058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/09/opa-80th-anniversary-dinner.html' title='OPA 80th Anniversary Dinner'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115743714869870980</id><published>2006-09-01T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T14:48:44.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Bridges</title><summary type='text'>Ipoh. A town many have come to appreciate not only as a place famous for its "nga choi kai" and "pak kopi" but also as a place where many local movies and theatre are based. I asked the question, "Why Ipoh?. Why not Seremban?"Probably because of its colonial building which reflects the olden time of Malaya, considering its history for being the biggest deposit of tin in the world and that it was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115743714869870980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115743714869870980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115743714869870980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115743714869870980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/09/broken-bridges.html' title='Broken Bridges'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115708942861782905</id><published>2006-08-31T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T13:52:00.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merdeka</title><summary type='text'>49. A year before we celebrate our 50 years of independance. A year I await as a Malaysian. Visit Malaysia 2007. It is simply an awesome experience being a Malaysian. To be in a country of much diversity is one area I am truly grateful. Mixing with people of various races and cultures is an awesome experience. I am fortunate to experience this first hand with my group of friends which I meetup </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115708942861782905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115708942861782905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115708942861782905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115708942861782905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/08/merdeka.html' title='Merdeka'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115677543131072998</id><published>2006-08-27T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T19:32:59.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twisted</title><summary type='text'>Crack! A familiar sound. My knee gave way. Fallen on the ground I was. There was no tackle. No going after the ball. Just a sudden turn that displace my body weight awkwardly which lead to my knees unable to support the weight that followed. I knew then that pain will follow thereafter, just like my injury that happened two months ago.Steven again came to my rescue, checking the injury that I had</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115677543131072998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115677543131072998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115677543131072998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115677543131072998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/08/twisted.html' title='Twisted'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115708262735422757</id><published>2006-08-25T10:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T11:50:27.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Year</title><summary type='text'>Today mark a year of service for the Royal Dutch Shell. Its been a good year. A great year I must say. Mainly because I enjoy my work. Not because of the nature of the work but the freedom of working. Had much fun working with a lot of great people. People plays an important role in a job. Its interesting to see how each work. Food seems to be a common ground for most of us especially the basket </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115708262735422757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115708262735422757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115708262735422757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115708262735422757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/08/one-year.html' title='One Year'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115686266796404210</id><published>2006-08-23T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T09:34:54.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Church Camp</title><summary type='text'>Malacca Water City. A pretty interesting name for a resort in one of the hottest state in the country. It was the site for Agape's Annual Church Camp. It was a year ago that I attended camp and I decided to attend it again this year. Initially, I was excited about signing up. However, upon actually wanting to sign up, I had some hesitation. Not sure why but I ended up listening to my heart and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115686266796404210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115686266796404210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115686266796404210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115686266796404210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/08/church-camp.html' title='Church Camp'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115707547004092330</id><published>2006-08-19T09:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T09:51:10.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscence of the Malaccan Empire</title><summary type='text'>Reminiscence of the Malaccan Empire.  The theme for the Shell IT annual dinner which was held at the Palace of the Golden Horses. More than a thousand staff were to cogregate at this venue for a time of eating and entertainment. The response was so overwhelming that many had to be put on waiting list just to be able to attend the dinner. Many people came dress to the occasion with some in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115707547004092330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115707547004092330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115707547004092330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115707547004092330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/08/reminiscence-of-malaccan-empire.html' title='Reminiscence of the Malaccan Empire'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115565433762318547</id><published>2006-08-13T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T22:21:59.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving On</title><summary type='text'>FLASH!FLASH!FLASH!A sea of crowd. A description that best explain the atmosphere.Friends. Family. Vendors.VIP. Groups of people congregating to make this affair meaningful yet auspicious. Shout of celebration. Message of congratulation. Flashes of memoirs. Sticky sweaty bodies. Ewww!It was a moment of accomplishment as I witness friends who had walk in as freshies a couple of years ago, standing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115565433762318547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115565433762318547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115565433762318547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115565433762318547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/08/moving-on.html' title='Moving On'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b325/joeboy82/Convo/th_DSC00847_Blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115280611313055433</id><published>2006-07-09T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T00:08:22.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goal</title><summary type='text'>Wow! Words to express the intense atmosphere that envelope the streets of Bukit Bintang. The street was closed to make way for one of the biggest event in the world. Crowds of people flock to this meeting point in support of their favourite team, the Azzuris and the Les Blues. Flags were raised, chants were heard, faces were painted and sounds of blowhorns were some of the things that were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115280611313055433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115280611313055433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115280611313055433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115280611313055433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/07/goal.html' title='Goal'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115280756259226543</id><published>2006-07-08T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T23:35:11.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twenty Four</title><summary type='text'>A song sang. Candles blown. Cake cut. A celebration of another year. Another year of life on this earth.A day spend with family. Relative from Kuantan stopped by at grandparents. It was great to have the family celebrating this auspicious day though Jess would have made in complete. Mom was the first to send her wishes. Messages buzz into my phone from friends. Amazingly it was friends whom I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115280756259226543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115280756259226543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115280756259226543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115280756259226543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/07/twenty-four.html' title='Twenty Four'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115374308256612021</id><published>2006-07-06T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T23:49:50.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAP</title><summary type='text'>SAP. A name known by many. Many know it not because its a very powerful software but the prospect of being someone associated with it. Many who have ventured into becoming a specialist in this field are seen as one of the top earners in the IT industry.The SAP Summit that was held from 5-6 July at the Kuala Lumpur Convention Centre was an event that I was looking forward to attend. I had heard </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115374308256612021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115374308256612021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115374308256612021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115374308256612021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/07/sap.html' title='SAP'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-115156375954545905</id><published>2006-06-29T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T14:53:18.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ole!</title><summary type='text'>Late Nights. A reminiscenes of events that occur ever so often during this couple of weeks. Early days are spend at work, late nights are spend at the nearest mamak stall. A routine of events during this highly anticipated event that occur every four years. Yes, its football. It's the World Cup.Throughout the entire month, throng of hard core fans surges to the nearest available big screen places</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/115156375954545905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=115156375954545905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115156375954545905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/115156375954545905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/06/ole.html' title='Ole!'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-114951897515534051</id><published>2006-06-04T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T22:49:35.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Handicapped</title><summary type='text'>SNAP! This was the sound I heard when I felt over the ball. Excruciating pain overwhelmed my entire leg. I had just colided while trying to defend a ball. Thoughts were stiring in mind.Could I have broken my ankle? Would my leg be in a cast? How am I going to work tomorrow?I was worried. I could only pray that my fears were just a figment of my imagination.Steven came to my rescus and ushered me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/114951897515534051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=114951897515534051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/114951897515534051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/114951897515534051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/06/handicapped.html' title='Handicapped'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-114952205294257956</id><published>2006-06-03T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T23:22:19.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Middle Man Ministry</title><summary type='text'>Saturday morning. A time in the week where sleeping in till late morning seems to be the best option after a hectic week at work. Breakfast seems like a meal set for extinction for many of us. Lunch would take over as the first meal of the day. For me, it wasn't an option. A day without breakfast wouldn't be a complete.During the past few weeks, I had managed to gather some of usual hangout mates</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/114952205294257956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=114952205294257956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/114952205294257956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/114952205294257956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/06/middle-man-ministry.html' title='Middle Man Ministry'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-114200609774275322</id><published>2006-03-05T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T23:54:57.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Course with Easter</title><summary type='text'>Five weeks to go. That is how much time left for us to practice for Easter. Script is in place. Everyone now knows their part to play in this drama. The choir are rehearsing the songs.This years plan for Easter is big. Many events are in place to make sure that this project sustains through time and not just a one off event. Plans have been drawn up before, during and after Easter. The budget is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/114200609774275322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=114200609774275322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/114200609774275322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/114200609774275322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/03/on-course-with-easter.html' title='On Course with Easter'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b325/joeboy82/Easter%202006/th_IMG_0098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-114166253611589949</id><published>2006-03-03T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T00:28:56.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"I have 94 per cent recall of all conversation. I tested it myself."</title><summary type='text'>It has been two weeks since we met. Boy, we did find something missing from not meeting up the week before. It was like an old man without his daily cup of kopi o in the morning. We meet almost every week either over a movie or food. Not forgetting the bunch of craps that goes along with it as well. Our weekly meetings really helps break the routine of life and provide us with a booast that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/114166253611589949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=114166253611589949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/114166253611589949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/114166253611589949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-have-94-per-cent-recall-of-all.html' title='&quot;I have 94 per cent recall of all conversation. I tested it myself.&quot;'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-114122964581235804</id><published>2006-02-16T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T00:14:05.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Night to Remember and Celebrate</title><summary type='text'>Awestruck. The performance was impressive. I was totally captivated by the quality of the acting played by numerous people that I had known but have yet to see the art in them. One of those people was my dear sister. I was impress, yet proud as a brother. I had known that she had that gift but to see it displayed on stage was a joy to behold. Mom and Dad couldn't help but be dazzled to see their </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/114122964581235804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=114122964581235804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/114122964581235804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/114122964581235804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/02/night-to-remember-and-celebrate.html' title='A Night to Remember and Celebrate'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-114105606340052297</id><published>2006-01-29T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T00:01:03.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Festive Challenge</title><summary type='text'>24. A number that I will become familiar with. The year of the dog has come. It was the same year that I was birthed into this earth. Time passes by so very quickly that I can't believe that I had reached a ripe age of 24. Much have come, much will be coming. Its great to look back at the many achievements I achieved not of myself, learning from those experiences and using it as a stepping stone </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/114105606340052297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=114105606340052297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/114105606340052297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/114105606340052297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/01/festive-challenge.html' title='A Festive Challenge'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-113807420913612421</id><published>2006-01-24T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T11:43:29.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired But Blessed</title><summary type='text'>Tired. That was how i felt when I left work at 1am in the morning, the latest I have been at work. My shift had ended at 930pm. I could have gone back. Looking at the mails, I knew I couldn't. Who would finish it? Who would even clear half of it? Holidays were looming around the corner. Many will be away leaving the team barely empty. Month end was near. Backlogs were starting to build up even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/113807420913612421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=113807420913612421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/113807420913612421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/113807420913612421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/01/tired-but-blessed.html' title='Tired But Blessed'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-113791900738879537</id><published>2006-01-22T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T16:36:47.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Post to Be Continued</title><summary type='text'>I missed writing. This were my thoughts when I started writing. Its been long. Three month of unattended attention to this blog of mine. Much have happened yet much have yet to be written. Where should I start? Remembering three full months of activities is nerve wrecking. Yet I will try to sumarrise as much as I can remember and hopefully by God's grace, be able to start afresh and continue </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/113791900738879537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=113791900738879537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/113791900738879537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/113791900738879537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/01/post-to-be-continued.html' title='A Post to Be Continued'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-114070437339588445</id><published>2006-01-15T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T22:24:49.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In A Galaxy Far, Far Away.....</title><summary type='text'>It was a spur of a moment that I decided to join the fellow Star Wars enthuasiast namely Terry, Jia Wern and Yuin-Y to the island of Singapore to witness the Star Wars exhibition which was being held until 3 April 2006. Not that was a fan like the rest, I went merely to get away and have a holiday. A short trip over the weekend will indeed help to break the norm.We boarded the train towards the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/114070437339588445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=114070437339588445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/114070437339588445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/114070437339588445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/01/in-galaxy-far-far-away.html' title='In A Galaxy Far, Far Away.....'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-113793530862284808</id><published>2006-01-01T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T21:08:28.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Year Blast!</title><summary type='text'>New year eve was spend on a modest mode. There was no nightwatch service this year as the following day was a Sunday. Usually new year eve are spend at church instead of night lights in the city or the pumping jam packed discos or clubs.It was such a great feeling to be able to welcome the new year on a Sunday morning. What would be more appropriate than to spend the first day in the house of God</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/113793530862284808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=113793530862284808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/113793530862284808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/113793530862284808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-year-blast.html' title='A New Year Blast!'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-113793296277705138</id><published>2006-01-01T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T20:29:22.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resolutions for 2006</title><summary type='text'>New year. Another 365 days had passed. How time flies. It was like just yesterday that I celebrated new year. Well, I guess its the time of the year where new resolution need to be made and I believe I would need to make mine as well. I know of many who do not believe in making new year resolution."Aiya, what resolutions? Make also no point. Waste time! Won't do wan.""Resolutions? Whats that? No </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/113793296277705138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=113793296277705138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/113793296277705138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/113793296277705138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2006/01/resolutions-for-2006.html' title='Resolutions for 2006'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-113792334512400909</id><published>2005-12-31T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T17:55:24.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Highlights of 2005</title><summary type='text'>Much had happened during 2005. Many of which were very unforgetable. Here are some of the highlights.Regained my composure after a breakdown.Shifted to a new surrounding after spending four and half years in hostel.Started travelling to and from campus.Had a little makeover (Black Ah Beng glasses)Became the MC for Cyber Christmas.Serve as in MMUCF committee for the last time.Completed my Final </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/113792334512400909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=113792334512400909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/113792334512400909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/113792334512400909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/12/highlights-of-2005.html' title='Highlights of 2005'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112826862795350184</id><published>2005-10-02T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T23:57:07.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smiling Down On Me</title><summary type='text'>Its been almost a month and  a half that I have yet to update my site. So much have happened yet find it hard to sit and post my experiences. Its been a very interesting, challenging and blessed month. Things have been going on quite smoothly, thanks to God. I've become more aware how blessed I really am during this pass month. I can not thank God enough for all that He has done. Its been an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112826862795350184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112826862795350184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112826862795350184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112826862795350184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/10/smiling-down-on-me.html' title='Smiling Down On Me'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112438740701531213</id><published>2005-08-19T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T01:50:07.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed to be Selfless</title><summary type='text'>Blessings. I was reminded once again about my life, how God has blessed my life. At times, I take for granted or even forget that I am blessed. Its quite my nature to be blur or forgetful at times. My parents were quick to remind me again. It seems that God had seen me through even before I was born. I was miraculously born after two of my would be sibblings didn't made it. My mum was given </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112438740701531213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112438740701531213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112438740701531213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112438740701531213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/08/blessed-to-be-selfless.html' title='Blessed to be Selfless'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112436004049919069</id><published>2005-08-18T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T00:00:33.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Visit to A Showhouse</title><summary type='text'>After visiting Centre Point, I suggested to my mum that we have a peek at the newly lauched Semi-D Link house at S2. I have always had an interest to visit show houses. This could be due to the influences of my dad who is a banker. I have an interest in buildings and structure which goes beyond to even design and interior. That explains my interest in architecture. I had a longing to study </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112436004049919069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112436004049919069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112436004049919069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112436004049919069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/08/visit-to-showhouse.html' title='A Visit to A Showhouse'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112435796308678116</id><published>2005-08-18T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T17:39:23.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sad State</title><summary type='text'>I went out with my mum today. Being at home while awaiting to start work, I would be occupied with fetching my mum around town, mainly to pay some bills or to stop by the supermarket the get some stuff. We paid a visit to Seremban Centre Point where my mum wanted to inquire about making a new specs. I took the oppurtunity to walk around the mall. Its been quite a while since I stepped into Centre</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112435796308678116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112435796308678116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112435796308678116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112435796308678116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/08/sad-state.html' title='A Sad State'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112429770863053539</id><published>2005-08-18T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T00:55:08.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Thoughts On Blogs</title><summary type='text'>Privacy has seems to be an issue when it comes to blogging. Many are afraid that what they write on their blogs will be read by people whom they do not want them reading in the first place. Details about their life that seems sensitive or private are not posted up. They restrict only having to post certains things. However, some stop blogging entirely after realising that their blogs are read by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112429770863053539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112429770863053539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112429770863053539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112429770863053539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-thoughts-on-blogs.html' title='My Thoughts On Blogs'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112429570973317502</id><published>2005-08-17T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T01:04:17.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Initiatives to Relationships and Dealing With Critics</title><summary type='text'>I had a conversation with one of my good friend over the messenger and I was reminded once again of how complacent I can get in terms of keeping in touch with people. My friend did point out to me that I seldom take the initiatives to actually SMS or message someone over messenger, even to people who I considered myself close to. It seems I had a tendency of communicating when someone initiates </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112429570973317502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112429570973317502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112429570973317502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112429570973317502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-initiatives-to-relationships-and.html' title='My Initiatives to Relationships and Dealing With Critics'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112427083059189686</id><published>2005-08-15T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T17:27:10.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Medical Checkup</title><summary type='text'>I finally was called for my medical after having to wait for a gruelling two weeks. Things had taken such a long time that I was relieved to have received the call to get it done. At least, its one step closer in hoping to start work as soon as possible. Its been a dread having to stay at home and finding things to do while most of my friends are out there working. Though, some might say, "Enjoy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112427083059189686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112427083059189686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112427083059189686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112427083059189686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/08/medical-checkup.html' title='Medical Checkup'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b325/joeboy82/Med%20Check%20Up/th_Image003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112378506438232692</id><published>2005-08-12T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T13:09:41.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gol &amp; Gincu</title><summary type='text'>I went to watch Gol &amp; Gincu with Peaky. There was no expectation of the movie at all, just that she mention that it was a film that could be compared with Sepet. I decided to go and have alook at it since I was free. As I sat back and watch it in a near empty cinema place on the opening day of the show, I was happy with what I saw and enjoyed the 1 hour and 40 minutes production. I was utterly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112378506438232692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112378506438232692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112378506438232692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112378506438232692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/08/gol-gincu.html' title='Gol &amp; Gincu'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b325/joeboy82/Gol%20Dan%20Gincu/th_3golgincu00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112378275583692317</id><published>2005-08-12T01:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T01:52:35.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hazy</title><summary type='text'>Clouds of smog has enveloped our country once again. Winds have shifted direction and smoke from peat fires from our neighbouring country have grace our skies covering the sunlight and making it difficult to breathe. The API in Shah Alam has reached 394 today. It was eminent from outside my window. Visibility was near to 200m. I managed to capture some of this places while in my car. I couldn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112378275583692317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112378275583692317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112378275583692317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112378275583692317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/08/hazy.html' title='Hazy'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b325/joeboy82/Haze/th_P1010045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112378184978590579</id><published>2005-08-10T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T01:37:29.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great to be Back In CF</title><summary type='text'>I paid a visit to the CF today. It has been long since I return. My initial attempt to come on the first day of CF was marred by not having permision from my parents to come. However, I had came down to KL and decided to take this oppurtunity to come back mainly to visit a few friends back here. I had come down to Cyber a couple of times to visit my friends but not to CF. It was great to worship </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112378184978590579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112378184978590579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112378184978590579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112378184978590579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/08/great-to-be-back-in-cf.html' title='Great to be Back In CF'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112378145673848387</id><published>2005-08-08T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T13:26:55.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MMU 6th Convocation</title><summary type='text'>Early in the morning I had to awake to begin my journey to the historical town of Malacca where I would conclude another milestone in my life, the convocation of my studies in MMU. It has been five years since I had stepped into MMU. In a twinkle of an eye, it was time for me to put on the robe and mortar board, walking up to our beloved chancellor Tun Dr. Sit Hasmah and receive the recognition </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112378145673848387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112378145673848387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112378145673848387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112378145673848387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/08/mmu-6th-convocation.html' title='MMU 6th Convocation'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b325/joeboy82/Convo/th_ph87.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112365503704754187</id><published>2005-07-11T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T14:23:57.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Trip to Sydney : Post-Conference</title><summary type='text'>It was after conference. Boy, it was good to not have to wake up early and rush to the train station for conference let alone indulge on sandwiches for lunch. I finally got the much needed rest though I wanted to not waste it only sleeping but to venture out and explore Sydney as much as I can. I went with Mike and Jenny to Blacktown for some shopping while Su Ann decided to call it a day and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112365503704754187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112365503704754187&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112365503704754187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112365503704754187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-trip-to-sydney-post-conference.html' title='My Trip to Sydney : Post-Conference'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b325/joeboy82/Hillsongs%20Australia/th_Blacktown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112365262200478086</id><published>2005-07-09T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T15:02:40.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip To Sydney : Hillsongs Conference</title><summary type='text'>Conference date. We made our way to Sydney Olympic Grounds where the conference would be held. Our initial trip there got us started with a long walk there as we got lost between train stations and ended up walking almost to an hour after being told it was a good 20 minutes walk there. I can't imagine how a good walk is when we were already walking as fast as we can. Fortunately, the climate was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112365262200478086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112365262200478086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112365262200478086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112365262200478086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/07/trip-to-sydney-hillsongs-conference.html' title='Trip To Sydney : Hillsongs Conference'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b325/joeboy82/Hillsongs%20Australia/th_CheckingIn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112364804925745741</id><published>2005-07-04T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T12:27:29.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Sydney : Pre-Conference</title><summary type='text'>Seven hours. Thats how long it took for me to travel from Malaysia to Sydney. The time difference is two hours. By the time we had reached Sydney, we had lost another two hours. It was around 9 something at night. The air was cool, just like Cameron. It was as cool as I expected. I had expected a freezing sensation with me having layers of clothers, a skull cap and gloves to keep me warm. Instead</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112364804925745741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112364804925745741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112364804925745741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112364804925745741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/07/trip-to-sydney-pre-conference.html' title='Trip to Sydney : Pre-Conference'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b325/joeboy82/Hillsongs%20Australia/th_MarketCity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112013118722339826</id><published>2005-06-30T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T19:33:07.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts Down Under</title><summary type='text'>It has been an awesome trip to visit the Iban people in the interiors of Sarawak.I have gained many valuable lessons and experience that I have learned both individual and as a group. Now, I return to a place that seems familiar to me. Its different. I am beginning to miss the time spend during missions especially the time when we would gather as a group for devotion and prayer. I felt energise </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112013118722339826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112013118722339826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112013118722339826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112013118722339826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/06/thoughts-down-under.html' title='Thoughts Down Under'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112369306051167460</id><published>2005-06-30T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T00:57:40.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission Get Together</title><summary type='text'>We congregrated three days after our return from Sarawak. It was more of a sharing session than a post mortem. Besides, we had a chance to see the vids that we had taken on Szu Li's camcorder. Some of the moment really showed us how silly we were but it was those memories that we would remember. My take on the slaughter of the wild boar was also in it, just before the battery ran out. It was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112369306051167460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112369306051167460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112369306051167460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112369306051167460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/06/mission-get-together.html' title='Mission Get Together'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b325/joeboy82/Mission%20Get%20Together/th_P1010015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112369267373677299</id><published>2005-06-30T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T00:51:13.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Together In Cyber</title><summary type='text'>I initially went to cyber to visit some friends and at the same time celebrate Andrea's birthday. Neither did I realise that Poh Yee and my sis had something up their sleeves and colaborated to celebrate mine as well though it was one week ahead of time. It was good to meet up with all of them especially those whom I had gotten to know better during my Ipoh and Penang trip. Great to see you all!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112369267373677299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112369267373677299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112369267373677299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112369267373677299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/06/get-together-in-cyber.html' title='Get Together In Cyber'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b325/joeboy82/Mission%20Get%20Together/th_IMG_0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112352536814018879</id><published>2005-06-27T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T02:31:52.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarawak Mission Trip : Sibu (Day 8 &amp; 9)</title><summary type='text'>Our visit to the long houses has come to an end. We had finished visiting all the four long houses that we had set out to do. Its funny how time pass so very quickly. Five days just gone by like that. Time and days are insignificant when in the jungle. Though I hope these insignificance would remain as I would be missing all of this. My last boat ride would be from Langok to Entabai. There we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112352536814018879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112352536814018879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112352536814018879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112352536814018879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/06/sarawak-mission-trip-sibu-day-8-9.html' title='Sarawak Mission Trip : Sibu (Day 8 &amp; 9)'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b325/joeboy82/Sarawak%20Mission%20Trip%20-%20Rantau%20Rimau/th_DSC03718.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112308878027978605</id><published>2005-06-25T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T01:06:20.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarawak Mission Trip : Langok (Day 7 &amp; 8)</title><summary type='text'>This would be the last stop of our visit to the four long houses. As compared to the rest, it was all situated along the river channel. However, as for Langok we had to travel up to Entabai, the place where we started and proceed to the other side of the river. It took us about an hour and a half to reach the place. We had to go in through the back door of this long houses. Imagine, they even had</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112308878027978605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112308878027978605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112308878027978605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112308878027978605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/06/sarawak-mission-trip-langok-day-7-8.html' title='Sarawak Mission Trip : Langok (Day 7 &amp; 8)'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112308618537895467</id><published>2005-06-22T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T00:23:05.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarawak Mission Trip : Rantau Rimau (Day 5,6 &amp; 7)</title><summary type='text'>It was a short distance from Masit to Rantau Rimau, our next long houses. In this house, the team had decided to stay here for two nights. This was the long house that I had heard a lot of stories from the team last year. Many felt uneasy during their stay here. This was due to the fact that the place had an eerie feeling. Besides that, the kids in this long house had some kind of skin allergies.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112308618537895467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112308618537895467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112308618537895467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112308618537895467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/06/sarawak-mission-trip-rantau-rimau-day.html' title='Sarawak Mission Trip : Rantau Rimau (Day 5,6 &amp; 7)'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b325/joeboy82/Sarawak%20Mission%20Trip%20-%20Rantau%20Rimau/th_DSC03595.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112288819900238233</id><published>2005-06-21T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T17:48:08.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarawak Mission Trip : Masit (Day 4 &amp; 5)</title><summary type='text'>Clear water. This was the scene that I saw when we reached at Masit. We had just reached a fork where we made a right turn that would lead us to out next destination. The sight that I saw before me was outstanding. I had not seen such clear water before. It was so clear that I could see the rocks beneath me and little fishes swimming around trying to get away from the boat. We had to disembark </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112288819900238233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112288819900238233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112288819900238233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112288819900238233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/06/sarawak-mission-trip-masit-day-4-5.html' title='Sarawak Mission Trip : Masit (Day 4 &amp; 5)'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b325/joeboy82/Sarawak%20Mission%20Trip%20-%20Masit/th_DSC03582.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112231319026779219</id><published>2005-06-21T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T01:39:50.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarawak Mission Trip : Engsiring (Day 3 &amp; 4)</title><summary type='text'>We made our way early to reached Julau, the town before we made our way to the interiors by boat. There we bought all the last minute things that we could get our hands on such as lunch, petrol and not forgetting our ice cream.It was quite interesting to see the petrol kiosk in this area. You wouldn't see a petrok kiosk but more or a petrol shed.We made our way thereafter to Entabai, a place </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112231319026779219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112231319026779219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112231319026779219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112231319026779219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/06/sarawak-mission-trip-engsiring-day-3-4.html' title='Sarawak Mission Trip : Engsiring (Day 3 &amp; 4)'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112230986334946079</id><published>2005-06-20T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T00:44:23.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarawak Mission Trip : Sarikei (Day 2)</title><summary type='text'>It was Sunday. Time for us to make our way to the SIB Sarikei Iban church. It was situated in town, located in the upper floor of a two storey shop house. The service started of with the worship team singing some Iban songs, some were familiar while most of them were not. I was kind of curious to hear the sounds of Incubus's "Talk Show On Mute" playing in the background. The band was comprise of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112230986334946079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112230986334946079&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112230986334946079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112230986334946079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/06/sarawak-mission-trip-sarikei-day-2.html' title='Sarawak Mission Trip : Sarikei (Day 2)'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112230697107472802</id><published>2005-06-18T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T23:56:11.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarawak Mission Trip : Sarikei (Day 1)</title><summary type='text'>It was time to set out and soar into the skies and travel to the place that we have been planning and praying to go, Sarawak. Preparations were made before hand to go for this trip. Packing was one of them. I had to really pack wisely, roling up my clothes to save space and keeping them in sealed paper bags. It was fun yet it took me more than I would have to pack my clothes.We were now on our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112230697107472802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112230697107472802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112230697107472802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112230697107472802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/06/sarawak-mission-trip-sarikei-day-1.html' title='Sarawak Mission Trip : Sarikei (Day 1)'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-111885425312240035</id><published>2005-06-16T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T00:50:54.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer Request</title><summary type='text'>I would like to ask for prayers during my week long stay in Sarawak which will begin from 18-16 June 2005. Will leaving at 7.20am this coming Sunday on AirAsia and would return on an evening flight on 26 June 2005. Thus, you would not be able to see for two Sundays. My sis, Julia and I will be going on this mission trip with seven of our friends. This is self initiated mission trip to go back to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/111885425312240035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=111885425312240035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/111885425312240035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/111885425312240035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/06/prayer-request.html' title='Prayer Request'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112201530857962645</id><published>2005-06-15T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T14:55:08.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission Journey</title><summary type='text'>It has been two months since we last set down and spoke about wanting to have missions in Sarawak. During this time, we had an interesting two months planning for this trip and at the same time, enjoying ourselves with loads of fun and laughter. It was interesting to have all these meeting at various places. Here are some of the moments that was captured.(Credits to Szu Li, Jane'nette, Joash and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112201530857962645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112201530857962645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112201530857962645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112201530857962645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/06/mission-journey.html' title='Mission Journey'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112201716886216544</id><published>2005-06-06T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T15:30:22.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reuben Morgan Concert</title><summary type='text'>Mom had purchased three CD of Reuben Morgan debut CD. Inside of it, were tickets to his debut album. My sisters and I made our way to KL to watch him in person. Quite a number of our church members were there as well. There was not much promotion or publicity about his coming and we only got to know about it through one of friends who is working in Canaanland. The venue of the place was PJEFC. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112201716886216544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112201716886216544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112201716886216544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112201716886216544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/06/reuben-morgan-concert.html' title='Reuben Morgan Concert'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-111885161427422329</id><published>2005-05-19T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T01:10:07.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Wars III : The Return Of The Sith</title><summary type='text'>Star Wars. The theme reminds one of their past childhood memories, growing up with C3PO, Wookie and Skywalker. Those names have reminded us of the wonders of George Lucas. After spending 30 years making Star Wars, it was time for us all to see the end of it all, the last of the much awaited Star Wars episode, The Return Of The Sith.In culmination of this historic event, Terry and Jia Wern set </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/111885161427422329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=111885161427422329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/111885161427422329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/111885161427422329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/05/star-wars-iii-return-of-sith.html' title='Star Wars III : The Return Of The Sith'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-111867863663630958</id><published>2005-04-29T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T00:03:56.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adidas Warehouse Sale</title><summary type='text'>"Adidas Warehouse Sale". This was the advert I saw in The Star Metro which somehow caught my attention. I told my sis about it and she suggested we go and checked it out since she had been wanting to look for a shoe. With the help of a local resident of Shah Alam, Peak Yin we managed to find the place. We reached a little late as it was due to close in one and half hour time. There were many </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/111867863663630958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=111867863663630958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/111867863663630958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/111867863663630958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/04/adidas-warehouse-sale.html' title='Adidas Warehouse Sale'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112136095056737706</id><published>2005-04-26T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T01:21:35.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Trip To Ipoh : Day 3</title><summary type='text'>Dim SumThe people except me in the picture.The best way to start the day out... A full stomach.Sam Poh Tong TempleA temple in the cave.The tortoises.An interesting monument of some sort.Big arowapama.No idea what fish is this but it was interesting to see it swim around.Taking pic with some of the statues there.On reaching one of the caves.A group pic before we entered.A garden within the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112136095056737706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112136095056737706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112136095056737706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112136095056737706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-trip-to-ipoh-day-3.html' title='My Trip To Ipoh : Day 3'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112136080535851856</id><published>2005-04-26T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T01:19:04.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Trip To Ipoh : Day 2</title><summary type='text'>Canning Garden Methodist ChurchMet my cousin, Jason there. Haven't seen him for a long time. Used to play when we were small and little.The attendees minus Johnny who took the picture. THis is where they have their breakfast. The cafeteria is behind us.Drink of the day...The signboard.The real thing. A very interesting drink I must say, syrup, Sprite and ice cream. Slurp!The rest of us indulging </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112136080535851856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112136080535851856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112136080535851856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112136080535851856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-trip-to-ipoh-day-2.html' title='My Trip To Ipoh : Day 2'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-112135898977314530</id><published>2005-04-25T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T01:17:34.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Ipoh Trip : Day 1</title><summary type='text'>Morning BreakfastIndulging in Dry Curry Mee or Kon Ka LiNext stop, White Coffee and Toasted BreadS.M.K St. MichaelWe decided to visit some of the famous places where highly acclaimed "Sepet" was shot. Andrea was so kind to bring us to his old alma mater and there we tried to search the places and took a few snapshots of it.The place where Orked had the most interesting argument with her best </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/112135898977314530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=112135898977314530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112135898977314530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/112135898977314530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-ipoh-trip-day-1.html' title='My Ipoh Trip : Day 1'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-111867565468523152</id><published>2005-04-25T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T00:01:51.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Trip to Ipoh</title><summary type='text'>I made my way to Ipoh after a brief two days trip to Penang before returning back to Seremban. There were alot of interesting things that I did in Ipoh like meeting up with some Ipoh mali people and finding out that 6 degrees of separation is really true, visited a sleepy town of Gopeng only to find that it had the best fish ball mee and going all out to recapture the scenes from the movie "Sepet</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/111867565468523152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=111867565468523152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/111867565468523152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/111867565468523152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-trip-to-ipoh.html' title='My Trip to Ipoh'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-111859984215036323</id><published>2005-04-24T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T02:10:42.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Trip To Penang</title><summary type='text'>After IF Camp, I managed to gather some people to go on a tour to Penang and Ipoh. My initial plan was to go on a road trip to Penang, Kedah, Perlis, Taiping and Ipoh. However, due to the inability to gather enough people to go along with me and also finding a place to stay, I decided to go ahead with two of the five place plan. It was a very interesting trip. We started off in Penang and I must </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/111859984215036323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=111859984215036323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/111859984215036323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/111859984215036323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-trip-to-penang.html' title='My Trip To Penang'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-111820977885039854</id><published>2005-04-22T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T01:05:10.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IF Camp : Two Campuses, Penang 2005</title><summary type='text'>This would be my fifth and last IF camp for me. I have been attending this camp ever since I came in alpha and joined the CF. IF camp is a camp between the Malacca and Cyber campus CF, combining every once a year for a camp. This is the place where I had a chance to get to know many cool people from Malacca and it has been a priviledge to see the Malacca campus CF grow through the years. This </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/111820977885039854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=111820977885039854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/111820977885039854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/111820977885039854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/04/if-camp-two-campuses-penang-2005.html' title='IF Camp : Two Campuses, Penang 2005'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-111820707341829043</id><published>2005-04-18T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T13:07:16.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CF Comm Retreat</title><summary type='text'>I had my CF Committee Retreat at the place where we would usually have our retreats, thanks to those who are in the comm whose parents are member of. It was the beautiful and lush Country Heights Resort at Kajang. One of the things I like about this place is the houses in this areas. It is certainly a property haven as beautiful bungalows with interesting architecture elements adorned every </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/111820707341829043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=111820707341829043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/111820707341829043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/111820707341829043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/04/cf-comm-retreat.html' title='CF Comm Retreat'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-111820513548010319</id><published>2005-04-16T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T12:32:15.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Putrajaya</title><summary type='text'>After having the mission meeting on Tuesday, I headed back home for a while. I was up again in KL for the CF committee retreat during the weekend before leaving to Penang for IF camp. I decided to come a day earlier and meet up with Poh Yee and Peak Yin. We decided to venture into nearby Putrajaya to discover its beauty at night. Here are some of my pics;Having dinner at Secret Recipe at Alamanda</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/111820513548010319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=111820513548010319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/111820513548010319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/111820513548010319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/04/beautiful-putrajaya.html' title='Beautiful Putrajaya'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-111764180762450161</id><published>2005-04-13T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T01:09:15.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The  First Visitors</title><summary type='text'>Here are some of the first visitors to my place at Shah Alam. This is the group that I would be going for mission with to Sarawak. Missing in the pic is Chris and Jane'nette.From left: Kevin, my sis, Szu Li, Su Chen, Katherine, Me &amp; Joash</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/111764180762450161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=111764180762450161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/111764180762450161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/111764180762450161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/04/first-visitors.html' title='The  First Visitors'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-111764146411037623</id><published>2005-04-13T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T00:55:37.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Porkish Trip</title><summary type='text'>I had not been to Klang for almost three years. The first time was when I went down to meet Alvin whom I had recently got to know during alpha. Well, I went down this time around to look for him as well. Coincidently, it was it was birthday. It was an interesting trip to drive down to Klang thought I had intially wanted to take KTM. Here is some photos of my journey.The Bak Kut Teh spreadMy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/feeds/111764146411037623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314713&amp;postID=111764146411037623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/111764146411037623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314713/posts/default/111764146411037623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://storjz.blogspot.com/2005/04/porkish-trip.html' title='A Porkish Trip'/><author><name>prettypetals.inc</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img49.photobucket.com/albums/v149/joeboy/P9280042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314713.post-111763973077331886</id><published>2005-04-10T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T01:10:33.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mission Banquet</title><summary type='text'>I went back for the weekend after having completed my exams earlier that most of my comrades. It was Friday. My church had invited a speaker over from Hong Kong. His name was Rev. Dr. David Wang. This middle age bespectacled man who was partially bald stood up from his seat and approach the congregration. As soon as he spoke, his voice had caught my attention. 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