<?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-1942018422515677887</id><updated>2011-07-07T18:24:10.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leas</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-803036034232807971</id><published>2010-05-12T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T22:42:31.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salad Tang Hun Mee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S-uPS6ofz1I/AAAAAAAAARc/fj4fsM4SUG0/s1600/P1030234.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S-uPS6ofz1I/AAAAAAAAARc/fj4fsM4SUG0/s320/P1030234.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy to make....try it urself. It's my first time tasted this home cook, special and healthy food.&amp;nbsp;I know it looks mess up but this is just one of the example, it's my lunch anyway. It will look more nicer at a proper serving plate. Hmm..new&amp;nbsp;recipe again. If you have left over take away KFC or McD chicken, i suggest you to mix it with purple&amp;nbsp;cabbage, carrot, tomato, chili, cucumber and tang hun mee.&amp;nbsp;Nyum2...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-803036034232807971?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/803036034232807971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2010/05/salad-tang-hun-mee.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/803036034232807971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/803036034232807971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2010/05/salad-tang-hun-mee.html' title='Salad Tang Hun Mee.'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S-uPS6ofz1I/AAAAAAAAARc/fj4fsM4SUG0/s72-c/P1030234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-1030436355916297938</id><published>2010-04-13T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T03:02:32.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi there...</title><content type='html'>Here again with my story starting from this April month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all thank you so much to my senior lecturer, sifu, mentor, boss or whoever he is...awwuuu..."Mr Mus". He likes wolf:P Thanks for your encouragement and support for making my dream come true. Keep a good work sir! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy reading it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was another sunrise, another day for this family that lives on the slope of a hill overlooking the woods, the small village and the rest of the world. Behind the house is a stream of mountain-cool water. This stream  brings the water in a swift flow through the woods and slowly winding its way on the low-land to the village not too far away, serving  the animals and the villagers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, it was a cold morning. The mist that hangs around the house sometimes moves in a swirl brought about by a breeze of cool air from the mountain top. &lt;br /&gt;The silence of the morning was broken by the opening of a window and, a front door as well.   Soon a little, well not quite little, girl stepped out of the house. &lt;br /&gt;She took a step out of the house, gave herself a good stretch and a yawn and gave the world the sweetest smile, together with her dimple on her left cheek.  She was still dressed in her sleeping clothes (hardly pajamas), a knee-length trousers and a t-shirt in a red hooded sweater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stepped out to the garden, pulled the hood over her head, stood still, closed her eyes and still smiling, and took a few deep breath of the cool fresh air.  This had been her morning rites as far back as she could remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, she walked to a corner of the garden, took a broom and started sweeping the fallen leaves strewn about in the garden. This is another ritual which she goes through every day. There was a time, not too long ago when her Grand-dad taught her how to use the broom and taught her the particular way that he wanted the garden swept.  It was such heavy work then, but now, it is just another chore to her.&lt;br /&gt;While sweeping, her mind was already working on what to do for the rest of the day, but a little sparrow interrupted her thoughts.  The little bird came hopping to her as close as it dared. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl dropped the broom and squatted while looking at the bird. &lt;br /&gt;“Hello little bird and how are we today?”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Anyone watching the scene could have sworn that the two understood each other because in a strange way, the bird was chirping away as if in conversation.&lt;br /&gt;So this scene repeats itself every morning. It might be a bird, or the leaves, or a butterfly or the grass that would be her talking friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessie was only twelve, but she could pass off as a fifteen year old in a conversation if she wanted to. For her age she was a tall girl of 154cm and of about 45 kg. The only sign to give a hint of her actual age was her looks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her fair skin reflected her youth very well. In her right mood, especially when she was happy, she would become that little baby in the pram all over again and every movement of her fingers to show gestures would always bring smiles to those in front of her.  Her bright alert eyes had always been observant and sharp, , beyond the normal sight, fortunately or unfortunately for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hers was a small family with just an elder sister, parents and grand-parents who lived not-too-far away. In her family, there were times when serious arguments would take place, well, maybe a little too often. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was made worse with the interference from her relatives in family matters. &lt;br /&gt;There were just too much anger, stubbornness and stress among the adults - too much adult stuff that her poor innocent mind could not understand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was just too young to understand the why’s and how’s so she usually stays out of it. Her sister too preferred to stay out of the chaotic situation – but she was older than Lessie and somehow the gap in their age also showed in their interest and activities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus Lessie’s loneliness knew no bound!&lt;br /&gt;Poor Lessie! The woods would always be her playground and the insects, animals and even the grass and plants would be her friends, other than a boy called Robin from the neighbourhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in her own way, her mind and childhood world was more about the beauty of nature, the peaceful existence of the wood and the feeling of love for God’s creation.&lt;br /&gt;Without giving it much thought, she realized that sometimes she could actually communicate with the dogs, cats and whatever other insects and animals that she chose to ‘talk’ to, as if they understood the interaction between them.&lt;br /&gt; Although it was beyond her understanding, she took it for granted that it is quite normal to understand  God’s creatures’  ‘language’.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-1030436355916297938?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/1030436355916297938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2010/04/hi-there.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/1030436355916297938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/1030436355916297938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2010/04/hi-there.html' title='Hi there...'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-7189423792363833837</id><published>2010-03-05T01:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T02:20:44.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So when is the suitable time?</title><content type='html'>When we are young &lt;br /&gt;We have time and energy&lt;br /&gt;But no money,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we become adult&lt;br /&gt;We have money and energy&lt;br /&gt;But no time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we getting old&lt;br /&gt;We have money and time&lt;br /&gt;But no energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally and physically it's true but&lt;br /&gt;don't agree 100% from this statement &lt;br /&gt;because everything comes from the inner self&lt;br /&gt;and it all depend on how you control your dream...&lt;br /&gt;i mean 'reality' not like 'Alice in the Wonderland'...but good story tho...&lt;br /&gt;there's moral value where you can learn from it...cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-7189423792363833837?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/7189423792363833837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-when-is-suitable-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/7189423792363833837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/7189423792363833837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-when-is-suitable-time.html' title='So when is the suitable time?'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-7381969367011967503</id><published>2010-02-18T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T19:48:26.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go bowlers...enjoy your day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S34JuojK1vI/AAAAAAAAARQ/wCUb_Wxqubg/s1600-h/bowling_entertainment_center.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S34JuojK1vI/AAAAAAAAARQ/wCUb_Wxqubg/s320/bowling_entertainment_center.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439796096673699570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAM PA TEI!:)&lt;br /&gt;That's so wow! credits for her:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-7381969367011967503?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/7381969367011967503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2010/02/go-bowlersenjoy-your-day.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/7381969367011967503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/7381969367011967503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2010/02/go-bowlersenjoy-your-day.html' title='Go bowlers...enjoy your day!'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S34JuojK1vI/AAAAAAAAARQ/wCUb_Wxqubg/s72-c/bowling_entertainment_center.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-4924831929238671573</id><published>2010-02-01T01:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T02:11:03.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Story of this month:)</title><content type='html'>Ghost story is part of the favourite scary movie among us. Certain countries such as U.S used to have the ghost hunter channel to investigate the hunted house or ghost territories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Nowadays, high-technology camera would able to snap a photo of ghost figure but how if you yourself able to look with your own eyes? Would you be happy or scare? As a human, no doubt for you to have a fear thought and feeling but if you gifted to see the spirit moving around, you have to be brave in mentally, spiritually, and physically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I never believe that my ancestors gifted in seeing and hearing would impart it hitherto. I always thought that my imagination was too much until one time I reveled what I’ve seen to the other friends of mine who also gifted to see and suddenly shocked me with the same answered of what I’ve seen in the vision. Frankly to say, it was horrible and scary feeling, for those who think it’s interesting…don’t ever dream of it. How would you feel if ghostly woman with brambly-hedge hair and crater eyes stared at you? Or black dress witch stared with hatred in your vision or dream? (Either you are the most wanted or you are being chosen to expel it before it happen and there’s always a way to fight it back.) It may sound easier but exactly it was really hard to overcome…..there are thousands, million types of spirit and that’s the familiar among all. There is more reality ghost story but I only shared to certain friends who interested to know otherwise they couldn’t have peace in mind especially at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Yesterday, I took a nap in the evening after came back from morning service. I dream something I didn’t expect but I managed to wake up at 7.15pm to stop the dream and I made a cup of coffee after struggled in my dream and I took 2 hours to replace back my sleep. Have you ever watch a movie which tells a story not to fall asleep? The calling? Exorcist? (Based on true story) These are the three pictures in mind you can get from the story. Some people even thought and asked either I could see what will happen next, it comes naturally…some may takes time but some comes on the spot. I’m not a palmist so don’t be afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Ghost story will never be the favourite movie especially for those who easily driven by their naturally gift. Baby and dog is two effective detector of a ‘dirty place’. I’m not exaggerating what I say but based on past or present experienced I would like to share what I know. If any of you have scary story experienced? Do share, I would like to know for own research.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-4924831929238671573?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/4924831929238671573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2010/02/story-of-this-month.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/4924831929238671573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/4924831929238671573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2010/02/story-of-this-month.html' title='Story of this month:)'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-3071006796337832129</id><published>2010-01-29T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T20:25:38.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is an art.</title><content type='html'>"Life is too short to wake up with regrets. Love the people who treat you right and forget about the ones who don't." So paint it colorfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all your support: family, friends, junior or senior...appreciate your advice;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greatest gratitude from me:&lt;br /&gt;LSL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-3071006796337832129?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/3071006796337832129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2010/01/life-is-art.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/3071006796337832129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/3071006796337832129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2010/01/life-is-art.html' title='Life is an art.'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-9083625956731393654</id><published>2010-01-05T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T02:58:15.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The beauty of nature.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S0Mafdq9SGI/AAAAAAAAAQA/NU4y6mGxstM/s1600-h/DSC_0735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S0Mafdq9SGI/AAAAAAAAAQA/NU4y6mGxstM/s320/DSC_0735.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423207504127281250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S0MaE-zKMLI/AAAAAAAAAP4/QH-xLjRoCkw/s1600-h/DSC_0721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S0MaE-zKMLI/AAAAAAAAAP4/QH-xLjRoCkw/s320/DSC_0721.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423207049163583666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S0MZwDVYw5I/AAAAAAAAAPw/5nZuEEeeeZw/s1600-h/DSC_0718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S0MZwDVYw5I/AAAAAAAAAPw/5nZuEEeeeZw/s320/DSC_0718.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423206689603634066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S0MZc4FfZnI/AAAAAAAAAPo/-EYf56hNm7k/s1600-h/DSC_0714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S0MZc4FfZnI/AAAAAAAAAPo/-EYf56hNm7k/s320/DSC_0714.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423206360166655602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who love beach...here you are:)&lt;br /&gt;Camp Permai side.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-9083625956731393654?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/9083625956731393654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2010/01/beauty-of-nature.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/9083625956731393654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/9083625956731393654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2010/01/beauty-of-nature.html' title='The beauty of nature.'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S0Mafdq9SGI/AAAAAAAAAQA/NU4y6mGxstM/s72-c/DSC_0735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-5789866976364440426</id><published>2010-01-02T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T02:45:07.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish you'll a Prosperous New Year as always!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/Sz8jiG0OxHI/AAAAAAAAAOI/x8cu6Ey0cK4/s1600-h/happy-new-year-2010-gray-300x187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/Sz8jiG0OxHI/AAAAAAAAAOI/x8cu6Ey0cK4/s320/happy-new-year-2010-gray-300x187.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422091545229575282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now is the year that we have waited for, people around the world are celebrating for the New Year 2010. Streets and every corner of the communities was very busy prepared their New Years Eve party food and etc...during that moment was the mixed emotions of happiness and joyfulness...year's end and now welcome year 2010:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-5789866976364440426?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/5789866976364440426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2010/01/wish-youll-prosperous-new-year-as.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/5789866976364440426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/5789866976364440426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2010/01/wish-youll-prosperous-new-year-as.html' title='Wish you&apos;ll a Prosperous New Year as always!'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/Sz8jiG0OxHI/AAAAAAAAAOI/x8cu6Ey0cK4/s72-c/happy-new-year-2010-gray-300x187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-4992988778529891320</id><published>2009-12-29T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T06:55:49.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hazel &amp; Gratle story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SzoYVnkEh_I/AAAAAAAAANY/nv_D5puvRwc/s1600-h/P1010896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SzoYVnkEh_I/AAAAAAAAANY/nv_D5puvRwc/s320/P1010896.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420671861170407410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house you can eat but there's no human eater inside so don't worry:p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-4992988778529891320?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/4992988778529891320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/12/hazel-gratle-story.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/4992988778529891320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/4992988778529891320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/12/hazel-gratle-story.html' title='Hazel &amp; Gratle story'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SzoYVnkEh_I/AAAAAAAAANY/nv_D5puvRwc/s72-c/P1010896.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-5375699214988964785</id><published>2009-12-20T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T21:08:59.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holiday!</title><content type='html'>The moment i arrived the kch airport...it was such a heavy rain. The flight was delayed about half an hour and i'm sure my mate's flight delayed too. That sat, i reached home about 4.30pm and i only took few hours to relax and jeng! jeng! jeng! another caroling session at 7.30pm. My choir group with the year end activities..as usual printed out the schedule for home and function carolling. Although i missed out more of their activities but i never thought still have more coming up. That nite, we went to BDC,Tabuan, Batu Kawa and Bau...it was a tiring day and finally we able to finish at 12pm midnte on the dot...(Silent night):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, i went out to shop after the service...hmmm i know my mate did the same thing too:p After for a long hour i decided to went back quite early to have a good rest and will continue the walking session at the other day time. As the time goes by, i immediately checked my problem 'streamyx' line again...if i still got the same problem then will going to report to the TM...as i tried there's slightly problem occurred and it's really frustrated me again. The bad day was saved by the program that night, so prepared to have another round of carolling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i tried the line again...and surprisingly the line was access so quickly...yay!:D &lt;br /&gt;Tonite at 7.30pm will be the Christmas ginger bread house launching at the Holiday Inn so do come my kuching friends...see you there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-5375699214988964785?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/5375699214988964785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/12/moment-i-arrived-kch-airport.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/5375699214988964785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/5375699214988964785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/12/moment-i-arrived-kch-airport.html' title='Happy Holiday!'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-757813862496111427</id><published>2009-12-18T02:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T02:19:13.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas play.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SytW1Kr5b1I/AAAAAAAAAMo/qSh3xFGPey8/s1600-h/16559_203577227415_579647415_2971271_2022243_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SytW1Kr5b1I/AAAAAAAAAMo/qSh3xFGPey8/s320/16559_203577227415_579647415_2971271_2022243_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416518448244682578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my first experienced to play in this drama here, this year, with different races crowds. I never thought of to act because my part was just as a choir...ok that's part of challenge that i need to overcome when i'd been informed that the actual actress couldn't come. So everything was ok:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-757813862496111427?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/757813862496111427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-play.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/757813862496111427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/757813862496111427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-play.html' title='Christmas play.'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SytW1Kr5b1I/AAAAAAAAAMo/qSh3xFGPey8/s72-c/16559_203577227415_579647415_2971271_2022243_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-6054773249160745375</id><published>2009-12-08T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T23:35:39.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nightmare...</title><content type='html'>This morning me and la went to cyber...kept myself warm with the red sweater because of the chill morning. I could imagined her reaction when she got a phone call from me...she never thought that i'm still awake during that time...so hang out and online for a while, that's what i used to do when i'm prone to emotional distress. Again! i felt like this after for so long i've recovered. I talked to someone special at my hometown for yesterday was such a bad day...i definitely will ignore if i doesn't feel want to concern to the situation but since that we hv been together all this while it's not a proper way just to dumb and let go whenever in trouble...that's what people tend to do when time in need and happy then looking for us. Why have this crap things happened? All i can say either words or deeds...that's just part of the challenge in life...and be patient is the best way though hard to practice in certain time but nevertheless it did help even for a minute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-6054773249160745375?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/6054773249160745375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-morning-me-and-la-went-to-cyber.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/6054773249160745375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/6054773249160745375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-morning-me-and-la-went-to-cyber.html' title='Nightmare...'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-5281992160640917553</id><published>2009-12-04T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T00:24:59.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ding dong.</title><content type='html'>Big red and small white xmas tree...&lt;br /&gt;fuhh tired but enjoyable day of decoration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SxjHMWJ1YXI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Eg9WNhbhB1A/s1600-h/16559_189458072415_579647415_2886963_2624006_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SxjHMWJ1YXI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Eg9WNhbhB1A/s320/16559_189458072415_579647415_2886963_2624006_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411293967204835698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SxjHBtcBriI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Rf5MUb3Jqas/s1600-h/16559_189458082415_579647415_2886965_6319379_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SxjHBtcBriI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Rf5MUb3Jqas/s320/16559_189458082415_579647415_2886965_6319379_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411293784476593698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stir it all with human kindness&lt;br /&gt;Wrap it up in love and peace&lt;br /&gt;Decorate with optimism, and&lt;br /&gt;Our joy will never cease.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-5281992160640917553?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/5281992160640917553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/12/ding-dong.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/5281992160640917553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/5281992160640917553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/12/ding-dong.html' title='Ding dong.'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SxjHMWJ1YXI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Eg9WNhbhB1A/s72-c/16559_189458072415_579647415_2886963_2624006_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-7551444139341499251</id><published>2009-11-03T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T03:05:45.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More preparation for joyous season.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SvAOK49WsjI/AAAAAAAAALQ/RfssQQ0RTvA/s1600-h/P1000265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SvAOK49WsjI/AAAAAAAAALQ/RfssQQ0RTvA/s320/P1000265.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399831533468430898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-7551444139341499251?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/7551444139341499251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/11/more-preparation-for-joyous-season.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/7551444139341499251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/7551444139341499251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/11/more-preparation-for-joyous-season.html' title='More preparation for joyous season.'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SvAOK49WsjI/AAAAAAAAALQ/RfssQQ0RTvA/s72-c/P1000265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-8002359537629322424</id><published>2009-11-03T02:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T02:18:18.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi all...smile b4 u see this pic:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SvACxCKk4iI/AAAAAAAAALI/9BRx1ky1C2Y/s1600-h/untitled1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 116px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SvACxCKk4iI/AAAAAAAAALI/9BRx1ky1C2Y/s320/untitled1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399818994635301410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first year of kinder garden at St. James school and second year at Chinese school but i don't have it with me now...this one i got it frm my fren. Haha...miss that moment;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-8002359537629322424?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/8002359537629322424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/11/hi-allsmile-b4-u-see-this-pic.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/8002359537629322424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/8002359537629322424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/11/hi-allsmile-b4-u-see-this-pic.html' title='Hi all...smile b4 u see this pic:)'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SvACxCKk4iI/AAAAAAAAALI/9BRx1ky1C2Y/s72-c/untitled1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-8826198005956458839</id><published>2009-10-18T06:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T06:09:43.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The wheels of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/StsTP3_WAiI/AAAAAAAAAK4/xZxikOpBGF4/s1600-h/image001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 303px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/StsTP3_WAiI/AAAAAAAAAK4/xZxikOpBGF4/s320/image001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393926142154900002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-8826198005956458839?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/8826198005956458839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/10/wheels-of-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/8826198005956458839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/8826198005956458839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/10/wheels-of-life.html' title='The wheels of life'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/StsTP3_WAiI/AAAAAAAAAK4/xZxikOpBGF4/s72-c/image001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-7178604998000456736</id><published>2009-10-09T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T20:51:39.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Somebody like circle?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/StADl87a0BI/AAAAAAAAAI4/OIs5o-WFgbY/s1600-h/image0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/StADl87a0BI/AAAAAAAAAI4/OIs5o-WFgbY/s320/image0011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390812704507875346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/StADczH5q3I/AAAAAAAAAIw/WeIRKgHGrGs/s1600-h/image0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/StADczH5q3I/AAAAAAAAAIw/WeIRKgHGrGs/s320/image0044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390812547257052018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/StADSoXcQVI/AAAAAAAAAIo/D6PQjsYF4xc/s1600-h/image0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/StADSoXcQVI/AAAAAAAAAIo/D6PQjsYF4xc/s320/image0099.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390812372570751314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/StADKGGfLpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/xF1XSVDY5PU/s1600-h/image0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/StADKGGfLpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/xF1XSVDY5PU/s320/image0077.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390812225933880978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/StABo5T4OQI/AAAAAAAAAIY/YNYtVuPNUBg/s1600-h/image0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/StABo5T4OQI/AAAAAAAAAIY/YNYtVuPNUBg/s320/image0055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390810556053076226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing surpasses the beauty of nature:o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-7178604998000456736?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/7178604998000456736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/10/somebody-like-circle.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/7178604998000456736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/7178604998000456736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/10/somebody-like-circle.html' title='Somebody like circle?'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/StADl87a0BI/AAAAAAAAAI4/OIs5o-WFgbY/s72-c/image0011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-8169377529538553288</id><published>2009-10-06T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T08:40:28.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanya Pandang Service Center</title><content type='html'>That's stand for 'HP':P...My neck turns to reddish after quarrel at the center...wow i really controlled my anger 2day. If not erggh...nway thanks for helping me too S.M n S :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-8169377529538553288?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/8169377529538553288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/10/hanya-pandang-service-center.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/8169377529538553288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/8169377529538553288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/10/hanya-pandang-service-center.html' title='Hanya Pandang Service Center'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-1174776962117710954</id><published>2009-09-21T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T22:59:14.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting during Hari  Raya</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SrhZV3m7tZI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/0z2MB6fTIPM/s1600-h/9131_143015786766_680101766_3139215_5201559_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SrhZV3m7tZI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/0z2MB6fTIPM/s320/9131_143015786766_680101766_3139215_5201559_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384151586760799634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group photo of first raya visitng...i was being informed to join 2 groups of visiting but i've to choosed either one...so first come first serve...it sound so bad but i can't divide myself...i almost spent the whole day visiting, ate so much rendang, curry n etc....luv it BUT my advice, dnt b so greedy when u think u can eat anything cuz some may effect ur stomch n that's wat happened to me...(but for non sensitive...wow that's a privilege) so decided to quit vistng the next day...hehe i knew the outcome after i ate the foods but na... i just ignored so that's it...faced it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did enjoy my holiday at my hometown. In fact, i feel like the time is so jealous with me...well hope i have the opportunity to go n do whatever i've planned durin this holiday! Have a great day to u all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-1174776962117710954?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/1174776962117710954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/09/visiting-during-hari-raya.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/1174776962117710954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/1174776962117710954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/09/visiting-during-hari-raya.html' title='Visiting during Hari  Raya'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SrhZV3m7tZI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/0z2MB6fTIPM/s72-c/9131_143015786766_680101766_3139215_5201559_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-5066377775907937035</id><published>2009-08-26T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T08:05:54.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tragedy at Hutan Rompin, Pahang‏</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SpVPHyMclfI/AAAAAAAAAII/MeRwljK64Tc/s1600-h/image0033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SpVPHyMclfI/AAAAAAAAAII/MeRwljK64Tc/s320/image0033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374288725488211442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SpVPBorJ0_I/AAAAAAAAAIA/wKUeZuf-u2U/s1600-h/image0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SpVPBorJ0_I/AAAAAAAAAIA/wKUeZuf-u2U/s320/image0022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374288619853435890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghoss...i hate that creature.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-5066377775907937035?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/5066377775907937035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/08/tragedy-at-hutan-rompin-pahang.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/5066377775907937035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/5066377775907937035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/08/tragedy-at-hutan-rompin-pahang.html' title='Tragedy at Hutan Rompin, Pahang‏'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SpVPHyMclfI/AAAAAAAAAII/MeRwljK64Tc/s72-c/image0033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-2092179518249012771</id><published>2009-08-25T05:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T05:56:23.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sticks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SpPe8dwRHYI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BO7GI7bbdfE/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 104px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SpPe8dwRHYI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BO7GI7bbdfE/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373883910743727490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was mainly thinking that life can be so colourful with friends around you. Everyone is diff on the outside but inside, we r the same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-2092179518249012771?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/2092179518249012771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/08/sticks.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/2092179518249012771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/2092179518249012771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/08/sticks.html' title='Sticks'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SpPe8dwRHYI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BO7GI7bbdfE/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-1836849721496451304</id><published>2009-08-10T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T06:30:03.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My lovely sis.</title><content type='html'>I'm so happy i met with my sis today...after chit chat for so long...she was hmmm only my fren who accompanied me would know what had happened...huahaha...after had a great time while ate ice-cream suddenly i felt so sad...shake hand, huged with her and at the same time i received some messages, i'm stabled my way but deep down ghoss...i wana go home:( why this feeling come back again...fuhhh take a deep breath...i have to focus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-1836849721496451304?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/1836849721496451304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-lovely-sis.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/1836849721496451304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/1836849721496451304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-lovely-sis.html' title='My lovely sis.'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-8198096098933238422</id><published>2009-08-07T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T23:29:55.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoy the lyric and music.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e8219eb1a1b1f4a0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/8198096098933238422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/8198096098933238422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/8198096098933238422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='Enjoy the lyric and music.'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-5108729384563946049</id><published>2009-08-07T22:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T23:03:35.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Probably i need a hand massage;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/Sn0TZ28esVI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/koH0U1kkQck/s1600-h/9RW10CAH88J5KCABR39YXCA13HJZMCA7BRRM7CAROK91OCA65TU4XCAI4LPBMCA571EGVCA8BZX2DCAJXS6LZCAPMU7RECA5R23XECA6PZBWBCAO5JY2TCA6804ULCA40U30CCA24FIGYCANSYH48CAY2HZ86.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 84px;" 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href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/08/probably-i-need-hand-massage.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/5108729384563946049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/5108729384563946049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/08/probably-i-need-hand-massage.html' title='Probably i need a hand massage;)'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/Sn0TZ28esVI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/koH0U1kkQck/s72-c/9RW10CAH88J5KCABR39YXCA13HJZMCA7BRRM7CAROK91OCA65TU4XCAI4LPBMCA571EGVCA8BZX2DCAJXS6LZCAPMU7RECA5R23XECA6PZBWBCAO5JY2TCA6804ULCA40U30CCA24FIGYCANSYH48CAY2HZ86.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-1930456944591940479</id><published>2009-08-05T07:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T07:54:55.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm...</title><content type='html'>Oh rain. Please come and clear away the haze. I don't like the idea of having to walk around with a mask or oxygen tank. My place at Kuching even worse now. My msg to everyone take care of urself k!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-1930456944591940479?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/1930456944591940479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-rain.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/1930456944591940479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/1930456944591940479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-rain.html' title='Hmm...'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-2528850906162692073</id><published>2009-08-05T07:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T07:02:57.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jokes of the day.</title><content type='html'>Citer 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suami : Kenapa Sayang menangis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isteri : Saya telah baca sebuah buku. Sad endinglah bang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suami : Buku apa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isteri : Buku bank abanglah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Citer 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aderla sorang lelaki datang ke sebuah rumah untuk meminta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;derma. Derma untuk rumah orang-orang tua. seorang budak pun membuka pintu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;budak : derma ape bang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lelaki : derma untuk rumah orang-orang tua. adik ada apa-apa untuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didermakan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;budak : nanti jap.saya ambilkan atuk saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lelaki : ?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Citer 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tunang Farid, Siti, menelefonnya untuk memutuskan pertunangan mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farid : Mengapa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siti : Saya dah bosan ngan awak. saya dah ada teman baru. Sebelum tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awak mesti kembalikan semua gambar saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farid : Ok. Tapi saya tak ingatlah yang mana satu gambar awak, Nanti awak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pilihlah sendiri. Yang selebihnya kembalikan kepada saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siti : Erkkkkkk.... .... Benci .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Citer 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 org menaiki motor dan ditahan polis trafik. Namun pemandu motor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tersebut tidak berhenti. Katanya, 'Tak Muat Dah Tok, Kami dah bertiga!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Citer 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Citer ni member aku yg beritau. Sampai nak pecah perut dibuatnya. It&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happen at Jalan Loke Yew. Satu malam tu kawan pompuan ni la, dia baru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jer balik dari party, tak tahu how many glasses dia minum ler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi memang dia betul-betul mabuk. So masa on the way home she got blocked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the police officer and asked for her driving license and so on but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the same time tu, there was an accident happen a cross the road. Quite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;major jugaklah accident and the policeman leave her and rushed to the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;accident scene.So this stupid girl dah gabra tak tahu nak buat camne,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she just ran off back to her car and head straight back home in Klang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next morning polis datang ketuk pintu rumah dia dan polis tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanya dia, "AWAK PEGI MANA MALAM SEMALAM?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pompuan ni pulak jawab, "TAK KEMANA ENCIK. SAYA KAT RUMAH JER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" So polis tu tanya lagi, "BETUL KER???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pompuan tu jawab, "BETUL ENCIK. SUMPAH SAYA TAK GI MANA2, TANYA LER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NGAN HOUSEMATE SAYA."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So polis tu kata, "YE KER? (sambil tergelak) MARI SINI, KELUAR JAP"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas tu polis tu tunjuk, "HA!!! ITU KETA SAPA TU??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pompuan tu macam nak pengsan sebab dia dah terbawak keta polis yg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malam tadi balik rumah, dia ingat keta dia sebab kaler sama warna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;putih (wira) cuma keta dia takde sticker polis kat tepi pintu jer. Tak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pasal2 kena saman RM1000 dan gantung lesen 1 tahun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Citer 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang Tok Batin baru membeli motorsikal Honda dan kebetulan pada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jalan pulang terserempak dengan kawanya yang ingin menumpang, lalu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ditumpangkan kawanya itu. Dalam perjalanan kawannya merasakan Tok Batin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanya mengunakan gear 1 sahaja lalu bertanyalah kawanya itu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawan Tok Batin : Kenapak kamu hanya pakai gear 1 sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tok Batin : Kalau rosak 1 gear ada 2 lagi gear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawan Tok Batin : ????????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-2528850906162692073?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/2528850906162692073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/08/jokes-of-day.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/2528850906162692073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/2528850906162692073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/08/jokes-of-day.html' title='Jokes of the day.'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-1962393112925936012</id><published>2009-07-09T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T06:18:10.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is our first class.</title><content type='html'>Hmm...we had a great Eng class with our new lecturer today. She's a cheerful lecturer, with enthusiastic character and also funny...the last sem "Eng lecturer";) also as WOW as her...we will always appreciate our lecturers no matter how good or bad they treat us as long as both parties know the responsibilities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really disagree what had happened to my last sem eng lecturer. He deserved the best and this is my special compliment to him. Only robot people have that kind of attitude. Don't know how to appreciate...i really hate people wear MASK. At first they confess after get what they want and then turn to be evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just accept the mistakes and learn from the lesson...well human are not perfect and we must ready to change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-1962393112925936012?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/1962393112925936012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-is-our-first-class.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/1962393112925936012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/1962393112925936012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-is-our-first-class.html' title='Today is our first class.'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-6248571253748276061</id><published>2009-07-03T23:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T23:01:14.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute right:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/Sk7v_Ne48yI/AAAAAAAAADA/HN9TVP1_iRw/s1600-h/download.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/Sk7v_Ne48yI/AAAAAAAAADA/HN9TVP1_iRw/s320/download.htm" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354480876220117794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-6248571253748276061?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/6248571253748276061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/6248571253748276061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/6248571253748276061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='Cute right:)'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/Sk7v_Ne48yI/AAAAAAAAADA/HN9TVP1_iRw/s72-c/download.htm' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-692223949790900809</id><published>2009-06-30T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T03:01:29.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Musical Presentation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SkngShdBFdI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8wtq-9f4pQg/s1600-h/4796_110193423368_571773368_2006807_7977865_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SkngShdBFdI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8wtq-9f4pQg/s320/4796_110193423368_571773368_2006807_7977865_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353056240928888274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SknfyQqG-YI/AAAAAAAAACw/cU1bMzDW0OU/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SknfyQqG-YI/AAAAAAAAACw/cU1bMzDW0OU/s320/untitled.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353055686664583554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SknfTTLqywI/AAAAAAAAACY/FCluizfcf6A/s1600-h/4796_110128148368_571773368_2005522_3982905_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SknfTTLqywI/AAAAAAAAACY/FCluizfcf6A/s320/4796_110128148368_571773368_2005522_3982905_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353055154766269186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though busy with final exam...hmm...luckily the choir leader excuse me for some of the rehearsal. The occasion went very well on that day 27th &amp; 28th :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-692223949790900809?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/692223949790900809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/06/musical-presentation.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/692223949790900809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/692223949790900809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/06/musical-presentation.html' title='Musical Presentation'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SkngShdBFdI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8wtq-9f4pQg/s72-c/4796_110193423368_571773368_2006807_7977865_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-921633276607256079</id><published>2009-06-16T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T06:37:55.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>40 POINTS HAND BOOK</title><content type='html'>Health:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Drink plenty of water.&lt;br /&gt;2. Eat breakfast like a king, lunch like a prince and dinner like a beggar.&lt;br /&gt;3. Eat more foods that grow on trees and plants and eat less food that is manufactured in plants.&lt;br /&gt;4.. Live with the 3 E's -- Energy, Enthusiasm, and Empathy.&lt;br /&gt;5. Make time to practice meditation, yoga, and prayer.&lt;br /&gt;6. Play more games.&lt;br /&gt;7. Read more books than you did in 2008.&lt;br /&gt;8. Sit in silence for at least 10 minutes each day.&lt;br /&gt;9. Sleep for 7 hours.&lt;br /&gt;10. Take a 10-30 minutes walk every day. And while you walk, smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personality:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Don't compare your life to others'. You have no idea what their journey is all about. &lt;br /&gt;12. Don't have negative thoughts or things you cannot control. Instead invest your energy in the positive present moment.&lt;br /&gt;13. Don't over do. Keep your limits.&lt;br /&gt;14. Don't take yourself so seriously. No one else does.&lt;br /&gt;15. Don't waste your precious energy on gossip.&lt;br /&gt;16. Dream more while you are awake.&lt;br /&gt;17. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need.&lt;br /&gt;18. Forget issues of the past. Don't remind your partner with his/her mistakes of the past. That will ruin your present happiness.&lt;br /&gt;19. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone. Don't hate others.&lt;br /&gt;20. Make peace with your past so it won't spoil the present.&lt;br /&gt;21. No one is in charge of your happiness except you.&lt;br /&gt;22. Realize that life is a school and you are here to learn. Problems are simply part of the curriculum that appear and fade away like algebra cla! ss but the lessons you learn will last a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;23. Smile and laugh more.&lt;br /&gt;24. You don't have to win every argument. Agree to disagree. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Society:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Call your family often.&lt;br /&gt;26. Each day give something good to others.&lt;br /&gt;27. Forgive everyone for everything.&lt;br /&gt;28. Spend time with people over the age of 70 &amp; under the age of 6.&lt;br /&gt;29. Try to make at least three people smile each day.&lt;br /&gt;30. What other people think of you is none of your business.&lt;br /&gt;31. Your job won't take care of you when you are sick. Your friends will. Stay in touch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Do the right thing!&lt;br /&gt;33. Get rid of anything that isn't useful, beautiful or joyful.&lt;br /&gt;34. GOD heals everything.&lt;br /&gt;35. However good or bad a situation is, it will change.&lt;br /&gt;36. No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up.&lt;br /&gt;37. The best is yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;38. When you awake alive in the morning, thank GOD for it.&lt;br /&gt;39. Your Inner most is always happy. So, be happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend sent it to me so i would like to share with all;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-921633276607256079?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/921633276607256079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/06/motivation-words.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/921633276607256079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/921633276607256079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/06/motivation-words.html' title='40 POINTS HAND BOOK'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-1174920888158429711</id><published>2009-06-09T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T00:50:37.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress with that "cow".</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/Si4UPttDXmI/AAAAAAAAABo/DqgaoDVS22A/s1600-h/2%5B3%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/Si4UPttDXmI/AAAAAAAAABo/DqgaoDVS22A/s320/2%5B3%5D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345232067934510690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/Si4SfJcmajI/AAAAAAAAABg/7evUsY1zx_A/s1600-h/securedownload.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/Si4SfJcmajI/AAAAAAAAABg/7evUsY1zx_A/s320/securedownload.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345230134056479282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not? You got to...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-1174920888158429711?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/1174920888158429711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_09.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/1174920888158429711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/1174920888158429711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_09.html' title='Stress with that &quot;cow&quot;.'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/Si4UPttDXmI/AAAAAAAAABo/DqgaoDVS22A/s72-c/2%5B3%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-6352986972017921328</id><published>2009-06-08T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T05:56:30.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been here at Sarawak Borneo Highland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/Si0JF9eJM2I/AAAAAAAAABQ/oxvKKbVB5lM/s1600-h/Borneo+Highland+Resort+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/Si0JF9eJM2I/AAAAAAAAABQ/oxvKKbVB5lM/s320/Borneo+Highland+Resort+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344938330763637602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/Si0IyUs8U2I/AAAAAAAAABI/Go3_P3LzzNA/s1600-h/865183384_13facbd05e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/Si0IyUs8U2I/AAAAAAAAABI/Go3_P3LzzNA/s320/865183384_13facbd05e.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344937993402340194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm joint scout last time. It's took about 6 hours to reach the top of the mountain. Next to it was Kalimantan Mountain. Fuhh what a tough journey but that's a fun experienced i've ever had;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the song i dedicated to all...&lt;br /&gt;Miley Cyrus&lt;br /&gt;The Climb lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can almost see it&lt;br /&gt;That dream I'm dreaming but&lt;br /&gt;There's a voice inside my head sayin,&lt;br /&gt;You'll never reach it,&lt;br /&gt;Every step I'm taking,&lt;br /&gt;Every move I make feels&lt;br /&gt;Lost with no direction&lt;br /&gt;My faith is shaking but I&lt;br /&gt;Got to keep trying&lt;br /&gt;Got to keep my head held high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always going to be another mountain&lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;br /&gt;Always going to be an uphill battle,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side&lt;br /&gt;It's the climb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The struggles I'm facing,&lt;br /&gt;The chances I'm taking&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes might knock me down but&lt;br /&gt;No I'm not breaking&lt;br /&gt;I may not know it&lt;br /&gt;But these are the moments that&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to remember most yeah&lt;br /&gt;Just got to keep going&lt;br /&gt;And I,&lt;br /&gt;I got to be strong&lt;br /&gt;Just keep pushing on, cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always going to be another mountain&lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;br /&gt;Always gonna be an uphill battle,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side&lt;br /&gt;It's the climb (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always going to be another mountain&lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;br /&gt;Always gonna be an uphill battle,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side&lt;br /&gt;It's the climb (yeah yeah ea ea)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep on moving&lt;br /&gt;Keep climbing&lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith baby&lt;br /&gt;It's all about&lt;br /&gt;It's all about&lt;br /&gt;The climb&lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith&lt;br /&gt;Keep your faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa a oh oh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-6352986972017921328?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/6352986972017921328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/06/ive-been-here-at-sarawak-borneo.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/6352986972017921328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/6352986972017921328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/06/ive-been-here-at-sarawak-borneo.html' title='I&apos;ve been here at Sarawak Borneo Highland'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/Si0JF9eJM2I/AAAAAAAAABQ/oxvKKbVB5lM/s72-c/Borneo+Highland+Resort+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-7755417245522301500</id><published>2009-06-08T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T05:25:07.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tremendously change.</title><content type='html'>I try to enjoy the Malaysian foods here, gladly to see i can eat spicy foods at last.&lt;br /&gt;The first time i came, wow...such a hard to search for not spicy foods, i spent most of the money to KFC but i try to adapt myself for 1-2 months with the spicy dishes. The outcome now, i even able to eat chilies...without it, i feel tasteless. My roommate "Vicky" was so surprise to see I'm tremendously change as she always accompany me to hv our meal. &lt;br /&gt;I met with my sis last time, she asked me since when i know how to eat chili...i gave her a big smile and answered "I learned to eat la" it was such a great teasing for me...well we always quarrel but at the same time we dn't mean it hehe...she miss me lei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-7755417245522301500?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/7755417245522301500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/06/surprisingly.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/7755417245522301500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/7755417245522301500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/06/surprisingly.html' title='Tremendously change.'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-2068449250047284203</id><published>2009-06-06T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T06:48:44.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drama Queen...</title><content type='html'>How can u face with this type of person? &lt;br /&gt;They want you to respond every single thing they said and listen to their...well nutty story sometimes. Honestly i say i can only stand for a while but i enjoy watching and laughing at them:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-2068449250047284203?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/2068449250047284203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/06/drama-queen.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/2068449250047284203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/2068449250047284203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/06/drama-queen.html' title='Drama Queen...'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-6509258522944549847</id><published>2009-06-04T21:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T06:03:36.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow is his big day.</title><content type='html'>Today they must be very busy preparing for his wedding. I feel so sorry for him for couldn't play for his marching wedding 2morw. He asked me to be a pianist during his wedd but i've told him in advance that i couldn't play cuz i'm not goin back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's my fren, i played for his 2 sisters wedd and now is his turn, i feel sorry for couldn't perform for his wedd. I asked my sis to replace me but i dn't think she manage to make it. Hope everything goin well 2mrw. Hmm...i promise once i'm goin back i'll pay a visit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-6509258522944549847?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/6509258522944549847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/06/tommorow-is-his-big-day.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/6509258522944549847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/6509258522944549847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/06/tommorow-is-his-big-day.html' title='Tomorrow is his big day.'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-1393220805762799036</id><published>2009-06-04T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T03:18:32.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't hardly wait.</title><content type='html'>I'm looking forward for Raya sem break. Hmm...;)Yeah i'm going back no matter what...yesterday i took some of the gawai tit-bits and my stuff from my aunty. She's just came back from Kuching...i'm really patiently wait for her at KL Sentral cuz the flite was delayed...well u know air asia:/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-1393220805762799036?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/1393220805762799036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-cant-hardly-wait.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/1393220805762799036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/1393220805762799036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-cant-hardly-wait.html' title='I can&apos;t hardly wait.'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-6101802723735328958</id><published>2009-06-01T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T06:20:01.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ulu, Bidayuh &amp; Iban Costumes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SiUmuwl4aPI/AAAAAAAAABA/i6KmUJmpwjg/s1600-h/ethnic-girl-wearing_~DJH05506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 199px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SiUmuwl4aPI/AAAAAAAAABA/i6KmUJmpwjg/s320/ethnic-girl-wearing_~DJH05506.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342719117704587506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SiPG_JUW-7I/AAAAAAAAAA4/0cN7USaZSpc/s1600-h/2700941272_7f226701cb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SiPG_JUW-7I/AAAAAAAAAA4/0cN7USaZSpc/s320/2700941272_7f226701cb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342332371126909874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SiPGkDnq4wI/AAAAAAAAAAw/O0xop8_2OIE/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SiPGkDnq4wI/AAAAAAAAAAw/O0xop8_2OIE/s320/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342331905740825346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-6101802723735328958?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/6101802723735328958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/6101802723735328958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/6101802723735328958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='Ulu, Bidayuh &amp; Iban Costumes'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/SiUmuwl4aPI/AAAAAAAAABA/i6KmUJmpwjg/s72-c/ethnic-girl-wearing_~DJH05506.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-5265281666121673203</id><published>2009-05-29T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T22:24:37.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just sit down and relax at EON.</title><content type='html'>Dear food lover, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to share what i've been through recently. Some of u might know but some may not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EON food store always b my second choice 2 go bcuz it's just nearby the college but the horrible things was happened that thursday durin lunch hour. After what i've noticed, i made my mind that the food store was no more in my list. Wondering why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place might b clean n comfortble but the foods was not! I'm not trying to b fussy but this is the fact. Recently, i'd my lunch at EON, i've found a stone in the fast food. Secondly, some of the fast food looked tasty but the moment i put inside my mouth, there's an unplesent smell which i'm surely  it's from the food. Thirdly, there's one time Sheila asked me to try the teh-c ice, ghoss...truly teh-f ice. The taste was hackneyed, the milk must b expired. Sometimes with the hair inside the foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That thursday was worse, i ate the fast food again. When the moment u feel hungry, everything is tasty and ur appetite can accept whatever u like to eat BUT watch out! dn't b too enjoying ur food bcuz u'll never know wat's the opposite of the tastiest. I've found 2 WORMS from the bean vegetable. I'm truly felt my stomach leapt into my chest n from the chest to the throat n almost puke all things out. YUCK! luckily i looked carefully n realised that was worm. That creature really killing my appetite:( oh no...i'll never ever3 eat at EON anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we left, my friend helped me to complain bout the case n i able to get my money back. So my message here, u pple better b aware and check wat u eat especially EON fast food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks 4 reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-5265281666121673203?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/5265281666121673203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-sit-down-and-relax-at-eon.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/5265281666121673203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/5265281666121673203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-sit-down-and-relax-at-eon.html' title='Just sit down and relax at EON.'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-3341072624765606857</id><published>2009-05-26T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T18:20:54.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Dedication to those who celebrate.</title><content type='html'>Hi all, i would like to wish "Selamat Hari keamatan" to Sabahan and "Selamat Gawai" to Sarawakian frens. Sheila, makan byk2 nanti dtg sini diet lg k:P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't miss a chance to visit Sarawak Cultural Village. That's my favourite place to go during gawai season...yalo not like my place where got performance and activities, so boring. We used to have a gathering with neighbours and relatives, that's it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time we went out to visit other place to see their way of celebration. Sometimes being a tourist guide to other friends but this year i miss the chance, anyway i don't mind once in a year, that's still ok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-3341072624765606857?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/3341072624765606857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/05/special-dedication-to-those-who.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/3341072624765606857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/3341072624765606857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/05/special-dedication-to-those-who.html' title='Special Dedication to those who celebrate.'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-8015378722977331812</id><published>2009-05-17T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T03:08:06.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel more better.</title><content type='html'>This morning, i sang out loud during church service with my choir members. Hmmm...now i feel released:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who gave so much advices to me...From the bottom of my heart i would like to express my appreciation special to the lecturers who's spent their time replied a bunch of crap nutty things i've had. I mean...ya it was nothing why have to worry so much bout them...hmmm that's what we call human we choose to be concern to each other not ego...am i right? Thanks for corrected me. I'm so touched:-]and not to forget my dearest friends, thx all. PEACE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-8015378722977331812?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/8015378722977331812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-feel-more-better.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/8015378722977331812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/8015378722977331812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-feel-more-better.html' title='I feel more better.'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-3190419410527940257</id><published>2009-05-15T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T02:33:17.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:)........</title><content type='html'>"Some people come into our lives and quickly go. Some stay for a while and leave footprints on our hearts. And we are never ever the same". What is a "best friend"? Almost everyone has one, and almost everyone is one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something about a best friend that cannot be duplicated. Everyone has their own definition of what their own best friend is like and what an impact he or she has made in their life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She knows all my expressions and how I sound when I'm hyper, frustrated, depressed, annoyed, or happy. She's my understanding friend rite now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so surprised that day when she also in depressed with her own personal conflict at the same day and same time, no wonder she avoided to speak with me and hided some stupid thing she had done to herself. I couldn't imagine she tried to hurt herself with a heated fork. I couldn't adviced her at that moment and i felt so sorry for her...all we could do was to scream as loud as we can from the condo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-3190419410527940257?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/3190419410527940257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/05/ego-or-concern.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/3190419410527940257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/3190419410527940257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/05/ego-or-concern.html' title=':)........'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-6513227349396423833</id><published>2009-05-11T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T21:53:13.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exercise your tounge.</title><content type='html'>Say it within 3 to 5 second only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BETTY BOUGHT A BUTTER&lt;br /&gt;BUT THE BUTTER WAS BITTER&lt;br /&gt;SO BETTY BOUGHT BETTER BUTTER&lt;br /&gt;TO MAKE BITTER BUTTER BETTER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-6513227349396423833?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/6513227349396423833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/05/exercise-your-tounge.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/6513227349396423833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/6513227349396423833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/05/exercise-your-tounge.html' title='Exercise your tounge.'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-2590801476513673813</id><published>2009-05-08T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T22:18:26.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't stop myself...</title><content type='html'>Huhuhu...i can't stop myself from buying nothing...i dn't wana be a shopaholic. Sometimes i say to myself i just wana window shopping BUT i did bought somes stuff though it's not that necessary. Try to save money in fact, i'd spent it. Sometimes i accompany my friends to shop but i just can't stand to see that blink2 price.(I guess i've to lock myself inside the room then) Every weekends doing the same activities. Ghoss....! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was worse, i've touched one blouse almost went to counter and pay. Suddenly, i reminded myself "do i need this?" it's not that necessay anyway i just like that blouse and wana hv different colour collection. At last, i successfully put it back. Hmm....only bought some accessories.&lt;br /&gt;I think sir also realised that four of us(L.S.M.I)are crazy shoppers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-2590801476513673813?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/2590801476513673813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-cant-stop-myself.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/2590801476513673813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/2590801476513673813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-cant-stop-myself.html' title='I can&apos;t stop myself...'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-6334791350591995474</id><published>2009-05-07T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T07:02:48.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That's too bad:P</title><content type='html'>Today is my last class. At first, me and Sheila decided to went back by bus after clss. While waiting for Len Seng bus ehehe, we had a chit chat wit same course frens and had a tea break at "anay" store. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i chit chat suddenly there's one word i used it wrongly...i was talked about my hostel wash room was full with drop hair and nobody volunteer to clean it so whoever couldn't stand normally will wash. So i'm thinking what's the suitable word to discribe in BM. That's too bad, ghoss...so ashame! i said "rambut berkeliaran" i knw it's a wrong word but i'm so anxious to finish wat i wan to say. I knw la BM saya ni broken...even now while u read this also ur laughing rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fren's Hashim corrected me "rambut berselerak" lah...while Sheila never stop laughed at me. All of us laughed out loud without bother people watched at us. The guys were still ok and can control themself but both of us took half an hour to stop laughing...that's too tired and caused my stomach pain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheila is a "Queen of laugh". Honestly i say, i only can be a serious person whenever she's not arnd the rest of the day if she's arnd, i'm surely involve her club. Recently, even doctor Hashim:p and the rest of frens also oredi joined the club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there's still one person u need to turn her to be like u la! u knw who? "Min". I bet u haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-6334791350591995474?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/6334791350591995474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/05/thats-too-badp.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/6334791350591995474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/6334791350591995474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/05/thats-too-badp.html' title='That&apos;s too bad:P'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-4601780879321376836</id><published>2009-05-05T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T03:06:24.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what's your perception...</title><content type='html'>If you look at a person who wearing pink colour shirt. Okey, for female maybe it's a normal thing but how if male? What's ur perception towards the person?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-4601780879321376836?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/4601780879321376836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/05/whats-your-perception.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/4601780879321376836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/4601780879321376836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/05/whats-your-perception.html' title='what&apos;s your perception...'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-9086380622061885333</id><published>2009-04-27T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T07:22:57.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;They can take tomorrow and the plans we made, they can take the music that wel never play, all the broken dreams, take everything, just take it away, but they can never have yesterday, they can take the future that wel never know they can take the places that we said we will go, all the broken dreams take everything, just take it away, but they can never have yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice song &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;title yesterday by Leona Lewis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-9086380622061885333?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/9086380622061885333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/04/httpwww.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/9086380622061885333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/9086380622061885333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/04/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-2987664591134901244</id><published>2009-04-26T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T02:06:25.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheers for today.</title><content type='html'>This mornin, after i'm back from some places....i decided to relax at my room.&lt;br /&gt;My roomate approached me and said "hey, come we go to cyber today."&lt;br /&gt;I replied her back "ok, but give me a break first." As i settled my stuff...&lt;br /&gt;suddenly she came and gave me a pack of bread. I waited, trying to gauge her thaughts and asked "why...giving me this?" She replied "Did u say give me a breakfast juz now?"&lt;br /&gt;I laughed out loud without replied her back...she's wondered...i tried my best to stop laughed and correct the words of "breakfast" to "break first". She'd got what i mean...and both of us laughed as we looked at each other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-2987664591134901244?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/2987664591134901244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/04/cheers-for-today.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/2987664591134901244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/2987664591134901244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/04/cheers-for-today.html' title='Cheers for today.'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-3112013735595447241</id><published>2009-04-25T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T04:31:28.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What do u think?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know this is a sensitive issue...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but try to give some opinions.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think about arrange marriage?&lt;br /&gt;and how about the one that we're crush with&lt;br /&gt;but family can't trust our own choice or mybe the person&lt;br /&gt;and bla..bla&lt;br /&gt;although the person is nice,sincere/reliable,honest.... &lt;br /&gt;so back to your feelings and emotionals&lt;br /&gt;how's the outcome goin to be?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-3112013735595447241?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/3112013735595447241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-do-u-think.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/3112013735595447241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/3112013735595447241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-do-u-think.html' title='What do u think?'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-8513280964538961701</id><published>2009-04-23T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T03:57:51.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks a lot.</title><content type='html'>Thanks to our dear lecturers and my news frends. Nice to meet you all...it is such a pleasure to know u people during the camp...anyway i also hv other new frend "monkey" hehe...cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-8513280964538961701?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/8513280964538961701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/04/thanks-lot.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/8513280964538961701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/8513280964538961701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/04/thanks-lot.html' title='Thanks a lot.'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-888780543538600638</id><published>2009-04-16T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T00:38:18.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 reasons why i think klmu is funny</title><content type='html'>here i lay down my reasons why i think klmu is a funny university.&lt;br /&gt; 1) they close the library during lunch hour.&lt;br /&gt; 2) the admin staff dont allow us to bother them during lunch hour. well when else do they think  we are free?&lt;br /&gt; 3) the internet is always down.&lt;br /&gt; 4) king of virussess&lt;br /&gt; 5) some of the pcs even get the mouse stolen.&lt;br /&gt; 6) small and compact sardine-like lift (especially sheila always cant get in)&lt;br /&gt; 7) the door-lift close very quickly.&lt;br /&gt; 8) the pak-guard love to chase us out and lock the door even it is not 5 pm yet.&lt;br /&gt; 9) they cancel the friday class just to have a bowling tournament. like they cant do it on saturday. oops&lt;br /&gt; 10)  funny customer service.. (those who attended english class with mr mus will know this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for reading my entry....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s - critics are meant to be improved rite?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-888780543538600638?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/888780543538600638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/04/10-reasons-why-i-think-klmu-is-funny.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/888780543538600638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/888780543538600638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/04/10-reasons-why-i-think-klmu-is-funny.html' title='10 reasons why i think klmu is funny'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-474424972983477682</id><published>2009-04-08T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T03:56:56.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still thinking...</title><content type='html'>I'm still thinking either to join the camp or not...hmm... i'm in double minded now.&lt;br /&gt;I like adventure actv...part of my hobby. Though i knw i'm gonna be alone from batch 15(if i go)&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully i can go:) have to consider with certain reason first. But i eagerly wanna go...ok let see how it goin 2 be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-474424972983477682?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/474424972983477682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/04/poem.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/474424972983477682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/474424972983477682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/04/poem.html' title='Still thinking...'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-2259975648770837766</id><published>2009-03-31T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T20:15:12.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today i feel like i'm back to my primary chung hua school...singing in the mandarin class hehe...anyway itwas enjoyable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-2259975648770837766?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/2259975648770837766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-i-feel-like-im-back-to-my-primary.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/2259975648770837766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/2259975648770837766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-i-feel-like-im-back-to-my-primary.html' title=''/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1942018422515677887.post-7237665283968352490</id><published>2009-03-23T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T04:50:56.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You are what you think</title><content type='html'>If you think you are beaten you are;&lt;br /&gt;If you think you dare not, you don't;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to win but think you can't;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost a cinch you won't.&lt;br /&gt;If you think you'll lose you're lost;&lt;br /&gt;For out of the world we find Success begins with a fellow's will;&lt;br /&gt;It's all in a state of mind.&lt;br /&gt;Life's battles don't always go To the stronger and faster person,&lt;br /&gt;But sooner or later the person who wins&lt;br /&gt;Is the person who thinks he can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1942018422515677887-7237665283968352490?l=leas-lee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/feeds/7237665283968352490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-are-what-you-think.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/7237665283968352490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1942018422515677887/posts/default/7237665283968352490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leas-lee.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-are-what-you-think.html' title='You are what you think'/><author><name>Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06100957985164998441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVT7cIyaoHE/S1kfZyazIrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DKvtLF2AXtk/S220/P1000657.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry></feed>
