<?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-19857726</id><updated>2011-07-08T07:33:49.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me n Me n Always ME....</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-525478497906577647</id><published>2008-08-18T10:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T11:33:22.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rubbish or fact??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SKjp7SnWBUI/AAAAAAAAAHU/AW0hCr4i2-w/s1600-h/swa0051l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SKjp7SnWBUI/AAAAAAAAAHU/AW0hCr4i2-w/s320/swa0051l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235691771636614466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have to say something... I was brought to attention last Friday on a news in The Star newspaper about students protesting over a statement or proposal made that to allow 10% non-bumi students into this university.. Yes.. I'm referring to the statement made by UiTM case...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2008/8/15/nation/20080815142627&amp;amp;sec=nation"&gt;http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2008/8/15/nation/20080815142627&amp;amp;sec=nation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you all know for the fact that in Bolehland, allocation for non-bumi in public university is only 10%.. that means out of 10 students, only 1 can be a non-bumi... Is this fair?? First of all, this is not fair at all for a country that always claim to be multiracial.. To me, this is bullshit.. If multiracial and harmony living style, this will not happen.. It will have equal opportunities for everyone irregardless on the race.. So what multiracial and harmony they are talking about?? Just to make the Bolehland look nice in other countries perspective?? Come on.. Grow up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, why they all make it sound like other races wanting to get into their blardy university so much?? What rights are they talking about and what are the other people taking away from them?? Is it because of less allocation for their big ass to become graduates?? Come on.. other people have far way better place to be than to be enroll into than that stupid university and they don't need that opportunity for sure.. To me, it only tells me one thing: Those people who put up this motion are just a bunch of spoon-fed-cowards... Probably these are the lessons being taught in there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SKjsqM3fShI/AAAAAAAAAHs/00vaYOSaKOQ/s1600-h/dre0373l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SKjsqM3fShI/AAAAAAAAAHs/00vaYOSaKOQ/s320/dre0373l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235694776570825234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR This??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SKjsqKF02eI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ZLbzQqO9Y_o/s1600-h/pjun62l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SKjsqKF02eI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ZLbzQqO9Y_o/s320/pjun62l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235694775825652194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps This!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SKjsqX2vTXI/AAAAAAAAAH8/gTsWHjx96YM/s1600-h/rhan1080l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SKjsqX2vTXI/AAAAAAAAAH8/gTsWHjx96YM/s320/rhan1080l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235694779520470386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-525478497906577647?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/525478497906577647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=525478497906577647&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/525478497906577647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/525478497906577647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2008/08/rubbish-or-fact.html' title='Rubbish or fact??'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SKjp7SnWBUI/AAAAAAAAAHU/AW0hCr4i2-w/s72-c/swa0051l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-1251438627663101482</id><published>2008-08-07T10:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T10:58:00.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Again??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SJpj8T6JNOI/AAAAAAAAAHE/L_9mDyFE_VM/s1600-h/n_pg05block.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SJpj8T6JNOI/AAAAAAAAAHE/L_9mDyFE_VM/s320/n_pg05block.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231603804931699938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have gotten to know from some friends as well as colleagues in the office that our blardy efficient policemen are setting up roadblocks again at all major roads causing them to be late to work.. I seriously would like to know what the heck are all these roadblocks for where those stupid policemen are just standing there doing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTHING&lt;/span&gt; and just wave their pathetic hands as people to pass.. Again for the public interest as like been said by one of the minister?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on people.. Grew up.. Citizens are not stupid to know what are all these for.. What public interest are you talking about? Causing massive traffic jam and making people late for work are called public interest? What logic is that? If all these hoo haa are just because of personal political problems, then please do not involve the citizens.. All these entire are goverment issue and not the country issue.. Why must make the citizen suffer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Another angle that I can look at is that probably they did not get enough support from the last GE and now whatever small things that related to their problem, will make the citizen suffer for it as they chose that way.. If this is real, then they are just a bunch of sick assholes with no profesionalism.. Can't they just accept the fact and move on?? Apprently not.. They are still in their cave time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What more good is the leader who not only supports all these and yet blaming others for what he has done.. Blaming civil servants for not being efficient which resulted in country's hate towards the government?? I would like to clarify on one thing here.. Isn't the leader himself is a civil servant too?? and who gives the direction as well as lead all the other civil servants in the country?? So who should the finger be pointing to?? You all already have the answer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah piang eh.. I can honestly tell you that the country is way beyond help.. Even i think some genius also will not know how to help.. Is way beyond hopeless stage............... Again.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-1251438627663101482?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/1251438627663101482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=1251438627663101482&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/1251438627663101482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/1251438627663101482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2008/08/again.html' title='Again??'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SJpj8T6JNOI/AAAAAAAAAHE/L_9mDyFE_VM/s72-c/n_pg05block.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-4203619448400470148</id><published>2008-07-31T15:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T15:28:15.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survival at Work..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now, this topic has been in my head for a very long time.. I have been thinking that how to be in order to survive at workplace?? Please do not get me wrong that I am having a big time in my office.. I am pretty comfortable at where I am now.. It is just that this is something that I notice and realise that its a kind of 'must" thing for a lot of people.. Maybe they don't realise that they are actually doing that but for people who are at the sideline, we can see a lot of things.. Not out of jealousy please ar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/EHANYIM/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/jkon228l.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SJFpSvLmsNI/AAAAAAAAAG8/QFNh24cyBXk/s1600-h/jkon228l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SJFpSvLmsNI/AAAAAAAAAG8/QFNh24cyBXk/s320/jkon228l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229076412977557714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One thing that I notice is that in any work place, there are always &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ass kissers&lt;/span&gt; around.. I don't know whether you agree with me but this is what I have noticed.. When I say any work place, I mean any work place.. This is something that I just don't get the point. Is this something that a person must do in order to climb up the ladder or they will just feel secure if they does that. To me, if you kisses someone's ass in the office (most of the time is the superior people or those people that are influential) just to make sure that your position stays in the office or to make yourself look like you're the boss, then I will ask them to go to hell. These are just a bunch of useless ass as I can say that they are those type of person that is without any knowledge and experience person that needed this to be able to work their way up.. And worst still, most of the time they get to climb the ladder and we don't get it at all.. Cilakak.. I do also agree that some bosses likes their ass being kissed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This makes me think on what happen to those people who are really hardworking and smart and know everything in and out of their job BUT yet can't move up the ladder.. Is it just because that person did not kiss the ass?? What a world nowadays have turn into...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ass kissing is really that important, then I rest my case...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;p/s: I tell you one thing hor, ass kisser will never survive long in the company one.. Why?? Because once the ass left the company then he got no more ass to kiss..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-4203619448400470148?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/4203619448400470148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=4203619448400470148&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/4203619448400470148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/4203619448400470148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2008/07/survival-at-work.html' title='Survival at Work..'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SJFpSvLmsNI/AAAAAAAAAG8/QFNh24cyBXk/s72-c/jkon228l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-9015208815729062983</id><published>2008-07-31T14:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T14:59:18.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustration...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SJFir0u38EI/AAAAAAAAAG0/lDVoJCHUun0/s1600-h/200187351-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SJFir0u38EI/AAAAAAAAAG0/lDVoJCHUun0/s320/200187351-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229069147383001154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Despite with all the happenings in the country, i think there's not much of interesting to write about them for now eventhough just before I log in here, I read that the's actually no investigation being done on his ass.. So lets see how the episode continues..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few days I think I'm quite frustrated.. With who and why?? I'm actually frustrated with my doggy.. The Golden Retriever which I named her Shasta.. She was a gift from my wife.. Well, I love her a lot to be honest but its just there are something that I cannot seem to understand and resolve.. Not eating, eating my the other dog's poo, always want attention &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(ok this one's fair coz every doggy is like that)&lt;/span&gt; and worse still, she's getting skinnier and skinnier day by day.. Why?? Not eating lor.. Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just here to let go some steam only..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-9015208815729062983?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/9015208815729062983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=9015208815729062983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/9015208815729062983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/9015208815729062983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2008/07/frustration.html' title='Frustration...'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SJFir0u38EI/AAAAAAAAAG0/lDVoJCHUun0/s72-c/200187351-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-7059580283904010427</id><published>2008-07-22T12:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T12:25:22.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DNA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s29.photobucket.com/albums/c298/kennethhym/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DNA_orbit_animated.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c298/kennethhym/DNA_orbit_animated.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you all are aware, all the headline news for the past week have been taking on the issue of obtaining DNA sample from Mr. A and also some bloggers also have been talking about this matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is DNA?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Deoxyribonucleic acid&lt;/b&gt; (&lt;b&gt;DNA&lt;/b&gt;) is a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nucleic_acid" title="Nucleic acid"&gt;nucleic acid&lt;/a&gt; that contains the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Genetics" title="Genetics"&gt;genetic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Developmental_biology" title="Developmental biology"&gt;development&lt;/a&gt; and functioning of all known &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Life" title="Life"&gt;living organisms&lt;/a&gt; and some &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Viruses" class="mw-redirect" title="Viruses"&gt;viruses&lt;/a&gt;. The main role of DNA &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Molecule" title="Molecule"&gt;molecules&lt;/a&gt; is the long-term storage of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Information" title="Information"&gt;information&lt;/a&gt;. DNA is often compared to a set of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blueprint" title="Blueprint"&gt;blueprints&lt;/a&gt; or a recipe, since it contains the instructions needed to construct other components of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cell_%28biology%29" title="Cell (biology)"&gt;cells&lt;/a&gt;, such as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Protein" title="Protein"&gt;proteins&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/RNA" title="RNA"&gt;RNA&lt;/a&gt; molecules. The DNA segments that carry this genetic information are called &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gene" title="Gene"&gt;genes&lt;/a&gt;, but other DNA sequences have structural purposes, or are involved in regulating the use of this genetic information&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt; instructions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on the research, DNA is a unique thing and is a blueprint of a living organism including human and each and everyone of it has a different sets of DNA. This is something that you and me can't change except for GOD.. So, with what is happening here in Malaysia on acquiring new DNA samples, its something that doesn't make sense with the reason given like "We need new DNA sample" or " if you're not guilty, please give in your DNA"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am no fan of politics and neither I'm taking sides.. I'm speaking in a logic way and please do not think I'm a forensic expert.. But what I do know is that if you already have a DNA profile of a person in the database, why the hell you need another one for?? DNA is something that can't be change!! So by making all these issues, does this make you all look stupid?? I bet even other countries forensics team and scientist will be laughing their ass off from all these statements..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people.. Do wake up and understand your facts before making a fool out of yourself which I think its too late.. They are a fool already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-7059580283904010427?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/7059580283904010427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=7059580283904010427&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/7059580283904010427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/7059580283904010427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2008/07/dna.html' title='DNA'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-14285238815764527</id><published>2008-07-14T14:15:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T15:29:49.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Piss Off!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My title today looks a bit odd as I usually do not make such a title for a topic.. But deep inside myself have told me that its time to release the steam as the volcano is about to blow... For the past few days, starting from Thursday last week, there are a few incident that had happened really pisses me off...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;1st Piss Off: Snatch Thief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHr829Xr8GI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Y70bcRo_bDM/s1600-h/MatRempit001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHr829Xr8GI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Y70bcRo_bDM/s320/MatRempit001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222764739006558306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have been reading a lot of cases of snatch thief in the news.. Some made it by loosing some valuables and some even traded their lives because of this.. As for me, none of the described scenario that happened to me but I gain the experience of this snatch thief event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; This event happened just around my office boundaries.. I was at the side of the office building and for your information, my office boundary is not big.. Its rather small.. I was on the phone talking to my friend when a motorcycle came from the opposite direction.. With much of suspicious, I was thinking that they are just contractor as one of the floor in the office building is currently under renovation.. The motorcycle made a U-turn at my back (without me noticing it), came near to my back and tried to snatch away my handphone from my hand.. I was stunted for a while but luckily they did not succeed in getting my handphone.. The pillion rider turned back and looked at me and I just looked at him while his accomplice drive the bike away.. I suspect they are those Mat Rempits..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHr826Ylg1I/AAAAAAAAAF8/oYtLYzkWkmg/s1600-h/SnatchThieves003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHr826Ylg1I/AAAAAAAAAF8/oYtLYzkWkmg/s320/SnatchThieves003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222764738205025106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHr83HttCoI/AAAAAAAAAGM/L3uuFnCeSkY/s1600-h/274319_zspifpobvb_vlarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHr83HttCoI/AAAAAAAAAGM/L3uuFnCeSkY/s320/274319_zspifpobvb_vlarge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222764741783259778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My guess that they are also the same people whom have snatched a handbag from a lady at a nearby building as my colleague told me that that incident just happened 2 days before my turn.. I was shocked at that time and yet there's anger in me.. I just felt like yelling "Pukimak" at them and see what happened.. If they turn back and came after me, I'll make sure give them a "kau kau" whack...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHr82itDurI/AAAAAAAAAFs/xOc6Ex_dPG8/s1600-h/ATT00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHr82itDurI/AAAAAAAAAFs/xOc6Ex_dPG8/s320/ATT00001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222764731848440498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This event had made me recall a mail that was sent by my wife on the case of those Indian ladies that got mob by those idiotic, inhuman and animal mat rempits in Bangsar.. Come on assholes... Those are ladies and you need a damn whole gang to rob a few innocent ladies?? Those actions of yours are no balls kind of actions... You're thinking that just because you have a whole gang and you're not scared?? If I'm in a situation of being mugged by these useless rubbish, I'll make sure I ramp into all of your asses and declare as an accident.. You assholes deserve to die and a place in hell is waiting for you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHr82888neI/AAAAAAAAAGE/hynpfPM2I_w/s1600-h/devil.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 239px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHr82888neI/AAAAAAAAAGE/hynpfPM2I_w/s320/devil.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222764738894405090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Piss Off: Mad Traffic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHr9luGFmtI/AAAAAAAAAGU/FPk-qOm2zko/s1600-h/n_8police.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHr9luGFmtI/AAAAAAAAAGU/FPk-qOm2zko/s320/n_8police.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222765542360062674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think some of you might have experience today's horrible traffic jam and you might have been late to work.. Being a Monday, the blues is bad enough and yet a good to start the week in a horrible traffic jam.. I'm sure you all know what causes the jam... Its because of our efficient policemen are in actions.. Again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHr9ltF3m8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/tuwbbydS2dQ/s1600-h/n_pg05block.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHr9ltF3m8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/tuwbbydS2dQ/s320/n_pg05block.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222765542090709954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The traffic jam actually started on Sunday morning when I passed by Federal Highway.. Imagine a perfect Sunday was spoiled because of no reason traffic jam.. What the heck?? If they are setting up roadblocks to hunt down some crazy criminals, that can be understood.. But just because of some gossip that there might be demonstration and they set up roadblocks all round the main roads  without any reasons?? And worse still, they are not even looking at those cars that are passing by, ok??  My colleague even saw those efficient policemen at the roadblocks smoking at the side while people like us stuck in that jam.. So why they need to set up roadblocks then?? Just to show that they're doing their job?? Come on... If they are that effective in solving crimes, then good for the country.. After heard what my colleague said about them, all I can do is thumbs up and say to them keep up the good work.. The country is depending on you... So, why roadblocks are set up?? Enlighten me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;3rd Piss Off: Kindergarden Kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHr_V-E7n6I/AAAAAAAAAGk/fSr2Dc6BTLg/s1600-h/for0222l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHr_V-E7n6I/AAAAAAAAAGk/fSr2Dc6BTLg/s320/for0222l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222767470795530146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might be surprised that why this pisses me off.. Please do not get me wrong as I love kids a lot.. What i meant was the recent incident that's happening in the country.. Yes.. All those concentration on you don't like me, I dun like you stuff, stabbing at the back, trying to find other people's wrong doing and etc.. Come on people, grow up!!! There are more things to talk and care about other than trying to be in power and how to take more money from the citizen and put it into their pocket... All i can say is that if what you're doing is right, what are you afraid of?? Why are they so concern about people talking about them??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would not want to write so much of this stuff here simply because I don't want to get into any trouble as the people here are damn "perasan" and I think they do not deserve a space in my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: So people, think about what the future hold for you... Its up to your own judgement... As for me.. Its already hopeless..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-14285238815764527?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/14285238815764527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=14285238815764527&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/14285238815764527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/14285238815764527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2008/07/piss-off.html' title='Piss Off!!!'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHr829Xr8GI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Y70bcRo_bDM/s72-c/MatRempit001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-2886302585956757473</id><published>2008-07-07T11:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T12:15:42.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Well, I guess you all must have been reading the news that has been hoarding the headlines for the past week.. Yes.. I'm referring to the stick-up-ur-a** case... I actually do not want to say anything about this kind of stuff simply because I couldn't care less about all these.. To me, all these seems like they are acting just like those kids in the kindergarden.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Teacher, XX buly me!!"&lt;/span&gt; or something like&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "I dun want to friend you coz I dun like you"&lt;/span&gt; .. Come on.. Dun the country have other things that you all should be focusing on?? Poverty of the country, inflation, fuel price hike, citizens welfare and etc.. all these issues have been left aside now.. Sigh..  The country is dying for christ sake and they are focusing on Revenge of the Sith episode.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Double sigh)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Another thing that caught my attention was the headline today &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(which someone told me coz I dun even want to bother to read newspaper)&lt;/span&gt; that the PI that had made the allegation about his findings and within 24 hours he pull back all his facts by saying its untrue.. Hm.. Does that lead to questions in everyone's head? Why would he want to do that? I'll leave the imagination part to you all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;The best part of all, now he went missing... Why would all of the sudden went missing on last Friday?? Somemore the whole family went missing.. This situation is something like running away from Ah Long like that don't you think? I really wonder what is the story behind this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is he being treated like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHGXz5ZGr6I/AAAAAAAAAFU/VJuGzOlQomY/s1600-h/Kidnap.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHGXz5ZGr6I/AAAAAAAAAFU/VJuGzOlQomY/s320/Kidnap.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220120360934354850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or actually like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHGX0ARqboI/AAAAAAAAAFc/eFZyBvBl9Gw/s1600-h/dre0623l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHGX0ARqboI/AAAAAAAAAFc/eFZyBvBl9Gw/s320/dre0623l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220120362782191234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Or even like this??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHGX0G09AhI/AAAAAAAAAFk/FznNFA__5Y4/s1600-h/mban660l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHGX0G09AhI/AAAAAAAAAFk/FznNFA__5Y4/s320/mban660l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220120364540822034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;You decide...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-2886302585956757473?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/2886302585956757473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=2886302585956757473&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/2886302585956757473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/2886302585956757473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2008/07/gone.html' title='Gone??'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SHGXz5ZGr6I/AAAAAAAAAFU/VJuGzOlQomY/s72-c/Kidnap.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-8485037852522840760</id><published>2008-07-01T11:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T12:01:23.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good or Bad??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SGmqc6itN9I/AAAAAAAAAE8/5vWphIhXj8I/s1600-h/vsh0500l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SGmqc6itN9I/AAAAAAAAAE8/5vWphIhXj8I/s320/vsh0500l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217889057013315538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I overheard on a radio that interest rate for hire purchase has gone up by 1% for non-local brand cars... I'm not talking about CBU or CKD vehicles.. What they meant was cars like Proton &amp;amp; Perodua, the interest rate to purchase these brand cars is not affected..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So what you think that the gomen is trying to do?? Making ways to increase local production car sales? I was wondering how could they increase the local car sales (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if that's their objective&lt;/span&gt;) by increasing the interest rate for other brand makes.. Imagine if you choose to buy a Japanese car brand X at 3.5% interest and Proton is at 3.8% - 4.5%.. Does this make a difference? Obviously people will still choose the brand X.. Can save 0.3% leh.. That's a lot of money in long run.. Unless they really increase the rate higher than local make cars then it'll be damn obvious liao..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ok.. that's on the interest rate part... Another reason why nowadays people opt to buy other makes eventhough the interest rate is high is the quality of the cars.. Come on.. People are not going to jeopardise their safety and maintenance cost just because the car is cheap.. In this quality area, its not so much on Perodua as they really have improved on their quality.. But for Proton.. Hm.. I think i'll leave it up to you all to comment on this.. hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SGmqdTcOefI/AAAAAAAAAFM/qEyyyBk4p8M/s1600-h/71275286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 263px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SGmqdTcOefI/AAAAAAAAAFM/qEyyyBk4p8M/s320/71275286.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217889063697021426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the radio show this morning, someone called up and give their insight of this matter and there's this one person have said that it is a good sign that everything is increasing as it shows that the country is growing and moving forward.. Without this, the country will be stale.. So what do you think of this? To a certain extent, I found that he must be an idiot!! Or he's a very strong supporter of who-must-not-be-named (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if not i'll end up in ISA&lt;/span&gt;) I do agree that things will increase price sooner or later in due of shortage of natural resources and that's a fact.. But of course there must be some room to cushion off the effect of increase so there'll be a balance in the effect.. But now what is happening here is that, everything also want to increase.. But the earnings of people is yet the same.. So does this contribute to the inflation rate? If this keeps going on, I guess Malaysia will become the worst 3rd World Country..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SGmqdLmkadI/AAAAAAAAAFE/yp4AhQWdALk/s1600-h/71275667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 209px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SGmqdLmkadI/AAAAAAAAAFE/yp4AhQWdALk/s320/71275667.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217889061592918482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So now the interest rate is up.. What else is going to come up?? Can our current wages take this effect? &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I guess its just a matter of time all of our hard earn money being suck up by all these people who would'nt care less about other people but their own pocket and how to kill you mission..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-8485037852522840760?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/8485037852522840760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=8485037852522840760&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/8485037852522840760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/8485037852522840760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2008/07/good-or-bad.html' title='Good or Bad??'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SGmqc6itN9I/AAAAAAAAAE8/5vWphIhXj8I/s72-c/vsh0500l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-5263428794282272266</id><published>2008-06-30T11:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T11:21:14.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15th Anniversary of a Legend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SGhNhP-rf4I/AAAAAAAAADk/25-3pD-Kc_0/s1600-h/artist-a1-53-47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SGhNhP-rf4I/AAAAAAAAADk/25-3pD-Kc_0/s320/artist-a1-53-47.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217505401929170818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link style="font-family: arial;" rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CEHANYIM%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="country-region"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Today, 30th June 2008, I would like to dedicate this post to a truly music legend that &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Hong Kong&lt;/st1:place&gt; has known. The legend of &lt;b&gt;Wong Ka Kui&lt;/b&gt;, the founder and lead vocalist of the band, &lt;b&gt;Beyond&lt;/b&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SGhNhZyM7kI/AAAAAAAAADs/qI0x6u52Uq4/s1600-h/beyond01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SGhNhZyM7kI/AAAAAAAAADs/qI0x6u52Uq4/s320/beyond01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217505404561190466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I came to know this band since I was in secondary school when they release the song called "Cheong Sing" and being in a Christian school and ain't know how to read Chinese, I truly fell in love with their songs and found that the songs are meaningful and it really touches my heart.. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;(But of course, I understand Cantonese ler.. Its my mother tongue.. hehe..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;From there on, I've been a fan of this band until now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SGhNhREz-1I/AAAAAAAAAD0/U6hj5rnwrPE/s1600-h/kakui03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SGhNhREz-1I/AAAAAAAAAD0/U6hj5rnwrPE/s320/kakui03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217505402223328082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ka Kui's spirit of the music has inspired me a lot and every album that they releases carries different themes and message embedded in the lyrics including commentary on social and political issues, war and peace, love for his culture, pursuing dreams, perseverance and the strength to never give up. Take the album of "Glorious Days" for example. This album addressed racism and was dedicated to Nelson Mandela, the political leader who was imprisoned for opposing &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;South Africa&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;'s minority government on its policy of apartheid. Not content to simply sing about the problem, Beyond travelled to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Africa&lt;/st1:place&gt; for firsthand knowledge of the situation and to see how they can contribute in improving conditions. After this trip, the Beyond Third World Foundation was created and Ka-Kui wrote "Amani", a song about peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the year of 1993, a shocking news came to me that Ka Kui has passed away in due of an accident where he fell from a 7 feet stage in Japan when he was shooting a programme for Fuji TV.. The day was 15 years ago.. 30th June 1993.. This news shocked the Hong Kong music industry as well as in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.. Particularly me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SGhNhTn0cWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/dlbTs4okyEQ/s1600-h/beyond3.01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SGhNhTn0cWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/dlbTs4okyEQ/s320/beyond3.01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217505402907029858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It has been 15 years now since they day he left the world but his spirit of music still remain in this world as the other 3 of the members , Paul Wong, Yip Sai Wing &amp;amp; Wong Ka Keung (the younger brother of Ka Kui) continued the spirit of Ka Kui until the year of 2003 when the band parted their own separate ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I’m still in hope that Beyond could get back together and continue the spirit of Ka Kui’s music. I’ve attached a song that Ka Kui have written which lead to a hit song that known around the world..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SGhPYTpEE7I/AAAAAAAAAEM/gCq8Fnsjjxw/s1600-h/wkk03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SGhPYTpEE7I/AAAAAAAAAEM/gCq8Fnsjjxw/s320/wkk03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217507447316681650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Enjoy.. Beyond forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RkwXm7HLA1k&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RkwXm7HLA1k&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Paradise..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rtJFvYZAgTw&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rtJFvYZAgTw&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-5263428794282272266?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/5263428794282272266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=5263428794282272266&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/5263428794282272266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/5263428794282272266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2008/06/15th-anniversary-of-legend.html' title='15th Anniversary of a Legend'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SGhNhP-rf4I/AAAAAAAAADk/25-3pD-Kc_0/s72-c/artist-a1-53-47.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-4570863418295153399</id><published>2008-06-26T15:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T16:02:15.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SGNK9mSWThI/AAAAAAAAADc/HFXwsLdujFk/s1600-h/prison.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216095215535148562" style="CURSOR: hand" height="302" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SGNK9mSWThI/AAAAAAAAADc/HFXwsLdujFk/s320/prison.bmp" width="275" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok.. I know that I have been a bad boy for not maintaining by blog.. I apologise for that.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So far as at to now, everywhere, and most of blogs are talking about current issues in M'sia.. Petrol price hike, how the gomen is treating the citizen (not good stuff you know), why this fellow like this, why like that... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hm.. As for me, I really can't think what I still can comment about them.. The more you talk or the more you comment, you'll probably end up in jail for talking too much.. So where's the democracy that they are claiming at?? I found no point to talk about them and make myself get more angry from day to day looking at what's going on in this pathetic country.. You might be questioning that &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You also live here what.. You dun like, you cabut lah"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Hm.. Kinna familiar ler this quote.. hehe.. If you know who I'm referring to right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Not to say I dun want to cabut.. and also why should I.. It's not that I dun like.. Its just pure dissappointment.. Hm.. Better dun talk so much ler.. Later kena ISA.. hehe.. In the end, they really need to buck up before this entire country goes down to the drain.. hehe.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll try to update the blog more often now.. Must find a way.. hehe.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-4570863418295153399?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/4570863418295153399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=4570863418295153399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/4570863418295153399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/4570863418295153399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2008/06/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/SGNK9mSWThI/AAAAAAAAADc/HFXwsLdujFk/s72-c/prison.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-8493154234755364194</id><published>2007-10-16T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T15:55:39.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guy vs Gal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Like my usual routine.. come into office, switch on my computer and browse through online news and check what's happening to the world today and I came across this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RxRt_v0StlI/AAAAAAAAADU/cIR8N6kfs8Y/s1600-h/article.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121839618162079314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RxRt_v0StlI/AAAAAAAAADU/cIR8N6kfs8Y/s320/article.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my surprise, I came across a news about this 6 year old boy got sexually molested by teenage girls.. Yes.. You heard my right... A boy got sexually molested by teenage girls.. I'm not kidding guys.. take a look at the article.. This little boy was actually staying in a children's home (runs by a state welfare department) under a court order and the mum will only picks him up during festive season.. Why was that? I dunno.. Guess the mum can’t afford to take care of him.. But that’s not the case… How could the kid get such a treatment under the hands of those he trust? Isn't it that children's home suppose to be safe? Another guess is that maybe the caretakers got boring and try to do some exciting stuff.. Do orgies some more... What is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RxRt_f0StkI/AAAAAAAAADM/JIHebnR_VpA/s1600-h/surprise+-+santa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121839613867112002" style="CURSOR: hand" height="242" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RxRt_f0StkI/AAAAAAAAADM/JIHebnR_VpA/s320/surprise+-+santa.jpg" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard a lot about guys molesting girls but this is the reverse side of it.. I seriously do not understand what's going on in this world now.. Is it a time for the girls to get back to the guys from what they normally do? or it's just simply they have nothing better to do?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So guys, please shed me some light here…. and I don't think Santa will put them on the good list..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-8493154234755364194?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/8493154234755364194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=8493154234755364194&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/8493154234755364194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/8493154234755364194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2007/10/guy-vs-gal.html' title='Guy vs Gal'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RxRt_v0StlI/AAAAAAAAADU/cIR8N6kfs8Y/s72-c/article.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-5064131146183436461</id><published>2007-09-18T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T16:01:43.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Condolence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Ru-FchUBMXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/g39Gue4i9z8/s1600-h/71079651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111450827113967986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Ru-FchUBMXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/g39Gue4i9z8/s320/71079651.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For this post of mine, I would like to extend my condolence to my colleague and his family members whom have just lost their wife and mother today. All of us here in the office today received a bad news from him that his wife just passed away after a long battle with cancer. For the past 2 weeks, this colleague of mine was going in and out of the office just to be by the side of his wife knowing that the doctors have actually done whatever that they can do medically. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On this same day as well, my fiancee told me that one of her friend's father was diagnosed with cancer as well. His father wasn't aware that he's has cancer until few days ago whereby after feeling not well and the doctor diagnosed him with cancer. Now, he's in Singapore together with his father to look for treatment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That makes me think that how fragile a person's life can be.. We will not know what will happen tomorrow and things like this might hit you when you least expected it. My emotions for today have just went off the track and I'm feeling sad for his loss. I'm starting to feel that this might happen to me as well. No one will know what will happen to us tomorrow or maybe few months down the road. Just a matter of time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Ru-FcxUBMYI/AAAAAAAAADE/XpruLi6IXy0/s1600-h/time.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111450831408935298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Ru-FcxUBMYI/AAAAAAAAADE/XpruLi6IXy0/s320/time.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So guys, do spend more time with your love ones, keep yourself healthy and most important of all is to have faith in God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Therefore, let's together pray to God that may her soul rest in peace and may the power of God's love to be showered upon the family members so they could be strong emotionally and physically during this period of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Amen..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-5064131146183436461?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/5064131146183436461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=5064131146183436461&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/5064131146183436461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/5064131146183436461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2007/09/condolence.html' title='Condolence'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Ru-FchUBMXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/g39Gue4i9z8/s72-c/71079651.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-83307982027536178</id><published>2007-09-12T09:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T14:35:22.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Agree or Disagree?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think this news was out last few days and being a bit ignorant of me, I only got to know it today.. As usual in my morning, driving to work, I came across this topic from the radio station (FlyFM) saying about rewarding those people with RM15K for capturing 160 stray dogs in 6 month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Being an animal lover like me (dogs to be precise), I hate it when people are trying to find ways to harm such an innocent and obedient animal.. How can they felt that this animal is a threat to their life?.. I couldn't understand that.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RueFrK8Xu6I/AAAAAAAAACk/rFIz14Stp-A/s1600-h/discrimination.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109199278993554338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RueFrK8Xu6I/AAAAAAAAACk/rFIz14Stp-A/s320/discrimination.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On another hand, I felt that this is some sort of like a discrimination against dogs.. Why not cats? What not the mouse&lt;em&gt; (except for Remy in Rattatouille)&lt;/em&gt; ? I hope someone can shed me some light here.. At the end of the day, there will be cases like dogs missing from people's home.. Why? Because people will be stealing the dogs just for the money sake.. Why will they always do things without thinking further? Have they not think that the crime rate will increase because of this? Damn cilaka.. Tiu Nya Sing... (&lt;em&gt;God, please forgive me for being rude&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's a caller to the radio station to make his comments on this matter and he mentioned that dogs bite and chase after people but cats don't... In my opinion, &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"MY ASS THEY DON"T!!! THEY CAN SCRATCH YOUR ASS OFF IF THEY ARE PISSED!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; There are even more stray cats than dogs for goodness sake..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RueFra8Xu7I/AAAAAAAAACs/HBHYs4Xiqbk/s1600-h/angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109199283288521650" style="CURSOR: hand" height="199" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RueFra8Xu7I/AAAAAAAAACs/HBHYs4Xiqbk/s320/angel.jpg" width="214" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Or is this a discrimination towards something more sensitive? First the pigs are on the line and now dogs.. So what does that mean? I felt that we need to speak up on behalf of this animal.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm just feeling so disappointed and fed-up with this whole blardy country... fed-up with the things they implement, the policies they make, the siding part of the law and etc..  All I can say is that:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RueFra8Xu8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/rAxRwZBpKFs/s1600-h/U+Suck...jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109199283288521666" style="CURSOR: hand" height="232" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RueFra8Xu8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/rAxRwZBpKFs/s320/U+Suck...jpg" width="175" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;U SUCK!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S: FOR THOSE WHO SUPPORT THIS JUST BECAUSE OF THE MONEY, I WISH YOU WILL BURN  IN HELL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-83307982027536178?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/83307982027536178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=83307982027536178&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/83307982027536178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/83307982027536178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2007/09/agree-or-disagree.html' title='Agree or Disagree?'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RueFrK8Xu6I/AAAAAAAAACk/rFIz14Stp-A/s72-c/discrimination.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-1563029631448139689</id><published>2007-08-27T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T16:57:38.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dogfighting is a Sport? That's insane!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RtUx4G1CutI/AAAAAAAAAB8/JqwKTIjt6wg/s1600-h/cartoon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RtUx4G1CutI/AAAAAAAAAB8/JqwKTIjt6wg/s1600-h/cartoon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104040592669850322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RtUx4G1CutI/AAAAAAAAAB8/JqwKTIjt6wg/s320/cartoon2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have read a news and as a animal lover, I find this news is extremely disturbing.. I came across this news on The Star online on Monday about people attending the dogfight event that is happening in the US. As we all know, US is a country that takes care of the animals sreiously and yet this is happening. It's sad to see that people are enjoying this inhuman event. Even an Americal football star attended this sport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RtUx4W1CuuI/AAAAAAAAACE/OLFF9awRss4/s1600-h/2007-08-27T000250Z_01_NOOTR_RTRMDNP_1_India-291625-1-pic0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104040596964817634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RtUx4W1CuuI/AAAAAAAAACE/OLFF9awRss4/s320/2007-08-27T000250Z_01_NOOTR_RTRMDNP_1_India-291625-1-pic0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pix sourced from The Star Online&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;According to the news, the people are actually enjoying watching the dogs fighting and try to bring down each other.. How would one actually could stand that? I really don't understand.. Have these people lost their mind or they have nothing else better to do? How could they watch such an innocent and cute creature killing each other? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RtUx5G1CuxI/AAAAAAAAACc/9-jYfoxBrZE/s1600-h/73705512(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104040609849719570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RtUx5G1CuxI/AAAAAAAAACc/9-jYfoxBrZE/s320/73705512(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We understand that dogs will fight among each other when they are being provoked or maybe they intrude to another's territory but not making a sport (&lt;em&gt;that's what they called it&lt;/em&gt;) out of it!!! If in that case, how could they claimed that they are protecting over the animals? Does that mean that all the shows about rescuing animals on television are mainly just to entertain us? Giving us an impression that they care for the animals? That's bullsh*t!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RtUx4m1CuvI/AAAAAAAAACM/lt0C2YLAWvs/s1600-h/71261915(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104040601259784946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RtUx4m1CuvI/AAAAAAAAACM/lt0C2YLAWvs/s320/71261915(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ah!!! I'm wounded......&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To be honest, I'm totally out of words for this and I'll leave it to you all to comment on this and oh.. here's the link to the news about this inhuman activity... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2007/8/27/worldupdates/2007-08-27T000250Z_01_NOOTR_RTRMDNC_0_-291625-1&amp;sec=worldupdates"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2007/8/27/worldupdates/2007-08-27T000250Z_01_NOOTR_RTRMDNC_0_-291625-1&amp;amp;sec=worldupdates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RtUx421CuwI/AAAAAAAAACU/8xT_Au8s-TU/s1600-h/72724104(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104040605554752258" style="CURSOR: hand" height="206" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RtUx421CuwI/AAAAAAAAACU/8xT_Au8s-TU/s320/72724104(2).jpg" width="315" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Please!!! Stop this nonsense!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-1563029631448139689?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/1563029631448139689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=1563029631448139689&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/1563029631448139689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/1563029631448139689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2007/08/dogfighting-is-sport-thats-insane.html' title='Dogfighting is a Sport? That&apos;s insane!!!'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/RtUx4G1CutI/AAAAAAAAAB8/JqwKTIjt6wg/s72-c/cartoon2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-5894228358982286883</id><published>2007-08-21T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T21:50:46.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Come to think about it, I haven't been blogging for a very long time.. (ok ok.. I know.. ) I think I have been very lazy nowadays and just want to laze around and do nothing.. But hey.. That's what life is all about right? Sit around.. Do nothing.. Hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's just that sometimes or most of the times as a matter of fact, I have ran out of topics to talk about.. Talk about my daily life (yah.. boring).. Giving a piece of my mind about our dearly beloved country (scared kena jail)... So what else is there to talk about eh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To be very honest with you all.. I'm kind of jealous... Why was that? Hm.. Actually my wife has just started blogging and wahlau eh... She even blog more than me now.. How could that happened? Sound very kiasu right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Guess I have to continue what I have started.. The journey of blogging has just started again.. Have to start up my 250hp VTEC engine again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rsrs_21CusI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wT13SGMZSLU/s1600-h/200319303-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101150109744413378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rsrs_21CusI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wT13SGMZSLU/s320/200319303-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ah... What the heck!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That exactly makes me an idiot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-5894228358982286883?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/5894228358982286883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=5894228358982286883&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/5894228358982286883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/5894228358982286883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!!'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rsrs_21CusI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wT13SGMZSLU/s72-c/200319303-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-5711366876861095123</id><published>2007-05-18T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T16:06:09.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phuket Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally I had the chance to get my passport exposed to international stamp.. Of course not Singapore lah.. Although Singapore is international but so near what... What I meant was other than Singapore.. Hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, I just changed hop onto a new company.. Finally, automotive industry and marketing position.. hahahah.. and the best part is on my first week in the job, I get to join the company trip to Phuket, Thailand.. haha.. Nice leh.. and when come to think about it, I get to travel a lot.. especially to Thailand.. Eh harlo.. Not those kind of thingy that you are thinking right now.. For work lah.. Coz the company I'm working in, the principal company is in Thailand.. Not for you know what.. hehe.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had tremendous fun during my Phuket trip and preety excited though.. The kampung boy is finally going international.. Sei Mei&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(means die already or not in Cantonese)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.. Of course!!.. The schedule was really tight for the trip but had fun.. No doubt 'bout that.. The time when we arrived at the airport, we're greeted by their traditional greeting "&lt;em&gt;Sawadeekap&lt;/em&gt;" and they put the seashell necklace on your neck.. Sorry.. No photo on that.. then we move on to board the bus.. But of course, a package trip means a package trip and it will not be complete without visiting those place to buy stuff.. At the arrival hall, we're greeted by a tour guide by the name of May.. I can say she's the funniest, friendliest and most helpful tour guide that Thailand can offer.. Non-stop entertainment and jokes put out by her throught out the journey.. I give her thumbs up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1I6Bi64YI/AAAAAAAAAAU/8jc7ySxoG-M/s1600-h/DSCN3357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065785317546189186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1I6Bi64YI/AAAAAAAAAAU/8jc7ySxoG-M/s320/DSCN3357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Our tour guide... Ms. May...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First stop.. Filling up our stomach.. This little restaurant in Phuket was recommended by our tour guide.. It's not those tourist spot restaurant lah.. It's just a little house converted into a restaurant by the roadside near the airport.. The belacan chilli here is fantastic.. You got to try it.. Something you cannot get over in Malaysia.. Trust me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1I5xi64XI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fxHceBJEEBo/s1600-h/DSCN3352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065785313251221874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1I5xi64XI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fxHceBJEEBo/s320/DSCN3352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The little restaurant we visited for lunch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1I7Bi64aI/AAAAAAAAAAk/b55q3zQXbYU/s1600-h/DSCN3354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065785334726058402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1I7Bi64aI/AAAAAAAAAAk/b55q3zQXbYU/s320/DSCN3354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My colleagues having fun eating the food.. Imagine they finished 3 bowls of belacan.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Second Stop.. the Gem centre.. they organised a video presentation on their products and how they mined the gems.. Apparently they mined these gems such as sapphire and ruby in a big scale and they show us how they do it as well.. Hm.. Interesting... It's sort of like a tour around the factory and the tour will lead us to a showroom for those who want to purchase the products.. And I can tell you there have thousand and one types of design for you to choose from.. Earings, pendants, bangles, necklace and etc.. But sorry.. cannot take photo in there.. They scared we rob them later.. ahaha.. Oh Oh.. They even have pearls.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1I7hi64bI/AAAAAAAAAAs/h9eL2h9M8RA/s1600-h/DSCN3363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065785343315993010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1I7hi64bI/AAAAAAAAAAs/h9eL2h9M8RA/s320/DSCN3363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Me at the entrance.. Sitting right next to the "Please Do Not Sit Here" sign...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1I6xi64ZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/nlVICErMqZ4/s1600-h/DSCN3360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065785330431091090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1I6xi64ZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/nlVICErMqZ4/s320/DSCN3360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Men at Work....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The best part of this visit is.. FREE FLOW of beer and liquor...  :o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1KGxi64cI/AAAAAAAAAA0/FxJhzY5UlUY/s1600-h/DSCN3362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065786636101149122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1KGxi64cI/AAAAAAAAAA0/FxJhzY5UlUY/s320/DSCN3362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Me having a JD Coke with my colleague..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next stop, we were brought to visit the most famous Siam temple in Phuket.. The place is big and there's a lot of room for you to walk around.. and of course lazy bum like me.. I just went to the main area and then stand in the shade.. It's very hot and sunny that day... I started to have sunburn during that visit and sweat like a straight out from a bath...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1KHRi64dI/AAAAAAAAAA8/r384hq_ljYY/s1600-h/DSCN3364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065786644691083730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1KHRi64dI/AAAAAAAAAA8/r384hq_ljYY/s320/DSCN3364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Overview of one of the building...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1KHxi64eI/AAAAAAAAABE/4TWO3VgQlYk/s1600-h/DSCN3366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065786653281018338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1KHxi64eI/AAAAAAAAABE/4TWO3VgQlYk/s320/DSCN3366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Nice pose leh.... I know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1KIhi64fI/AAAAAAAAABM/QunOVdtEpbo/s1600-h/DSCN3369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065786666165920242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1KIhi64fI/AAAAAAAAABM/QunOVdtEpbo/s320/DSCN3369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The back part of the temple...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After to the temple.. we went to the shooting range.. Yeah!! Real gun at last.. If you think you can shoot like Chow Yun Fatt, then you must've watch too much movie.. This place gives you the real gun and real bullets for you to shoot.. You can choose from handgun right up to pump gun.. the cost is about RM88 to RM100 depending on what type of gun you choose... I took a 0.45 caliber which is a mid-rank type of bullets.. The firing power is higher than normal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1bihi64hI/AAAAAAAAABc/XCJw-aDC-Ug/s1600-h/DSC_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065805804540191250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1bihi64hI/AAAAAAAAABc/XCJw-aDC-Ug/s320/DSC_0105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I took a 0.48 caliber gun... Cool huh.... Police!!.. Raise your hand..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After the shooting... we're brought to the best place in Phuket to see sunset.. the place was beautiful and lots of people... We're just about in time to see the sunset and I got some shots of the sunset.. Dunno nice or not.. For me.. they're good...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1bjBi64iI/AAAAAAAAABk/rlG7FXqmG7E/s1600-h/DSC_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065805813130125858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1bjBi64iI/AAAAAAAAABk/rlG7FXqmG7E/s320/DSC_0159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Monument at the sunset viewing place.. Forgot the name of the place..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1bjhi64jI/AAAAAAAAABs/vXYw1WT9SUE/s1600-h/DSC_0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065805821720060466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1bjhi64jI/AAAAAAAAABs/vXYw1WT9SUE/s320/DSC_0174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1KIxi64gI/AAAAAAAAABU/Lnsy8QP2-tY/s1600-h/DSCN3378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065786670460887554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1KIxi64gI/AAAAAAAAABU/Lnsy8QP2-tY/s320/DSCN3378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, so long for now coz need to get back to work liao.. I snake my time to upload this for you all.. ahha.. I'll continue to upload it tomorrow yah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-5711366876861095123?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/5711366876861095123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=5711366876861095123&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/5711366876861095123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/5711366876861095123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2007/05/phuket-trip.html' title='Phuket Trip'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PK7VJriyxww/Rk1I6Bi64YI/AAAAAAAAAAU/8jc7ySxoG-M/s72-c/DSCN3357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-834545771863491132</id><published>2007-04-11T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T12:38:12.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hi people.. I kinna lost track since my last post.. I think its about 2 months back right? Sigh.. Honestly, I do not have the time since I place my ass in this working desk of mine in this new company.. How's my job? Well, I couldn't say its bad or good but for me, its not as good as what you guys think.. Life here is really hectic and you really do not have the time to even make a piss.. Too much things to do with so little time.. Basically I finish my work around 9pm - 10pm everyday and to make it worse, even Sat &amp;amp; Sun have to work at home.. In my opinion, this company is really short-handed and they need more manpower to run... Anyway, small company, what you expect.. Actually its not as per what I have in mind about this job (like coming out with marketing strategies, advising client what is the next step to do in marketing.. planning job you know?) but in the end, what I got myself involved in is that visiting the computer retail outlets throughout M'sia and tons and tons of non marketing related reports and work.. What the heck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then why am I so free to make a post now? Hm.. Let's see.. Its because I'm on the lookout again... Sigh.. This is terrible for me and I'll be going jobless end of this month if I dun get one by then.. Thought the other side of the grass is greener but land myself in a place with no grass at all.. How to be green leh? Been getting referrals from my previous bosses but well.. No hit.. Sigh.. Haven't life been any lower than this? Or is it I really do not know what I want in my life.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-834545771863491132?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/834545771863491132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=834545771863491132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/834545771863491132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/834545771863491132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2007/04/hi-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-366401463898733624</id><published>2006-11-17T09:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T11:17:17.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sherman &amp; Carmen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/1600/DSCN2353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/320/DSCN2353.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/1600/DSCN2356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/320/DSCN2356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok.. I have been to another wedding last month.. If you can recall, this wedding is from the post which I have posted on June... This was their actual wedding ceremony.... This time round, I was the driver for the groom and wherever the groom wanted to go, I'm the man on the steering wheel.. The night before, the groom had their dinner at Mid Valley, Spring Garden Restaurant.. You must be asking why not on the night after the ceremony.. Well, I was told that the reservation was fully booked for that night.. Hm.. Must be really good business... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We're suppose to be picking up the bride about 8.30am on Sunday and to my surprise, when I reach the groom's place, this is what I saw...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/1600/DSCN2404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/320/DSCN2404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Peace My Man.. I'm still on my pyjamas... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, happy man was still on the pyjamas... But actually we still have time so why not.. hehe.. Few minutes later, the brothers were all arriving to gear up for &lt;em&gt;'Lets Pick Up The Bride'&lt;/em&gt; session... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/1600/DSCN2409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/320/DSCN2409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Heng Tai chilling out... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;While waiting for the groom the get ready, I was helped out to carry the stuffs that we needed to bring along with us to the bride's place... We have a basket of oranges with wine, roast pig, and of course the most important of all, the hand bouquet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We started our journey and reached the bride's place about 9.00am and following Chinese customs, the groom have to wait outside for a while to let the bride to get ready, the younger brother have to feed the groom and last but not least, the sisters/army to get ready... In the mean time, the parents started to prepare for prayers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/1600/DSCN2419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/320/DSCN2419.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Arrived at the bride's place.. Ok.. I'm starting to get nervous now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/1600/DSCN2421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/320/DSCN2421.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ok... Door opened already.. Where's my ang pow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/1600/DSCN2436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/320/DSCN2436.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;One big egg with one bite.. Imagine how big his mouth is.. Umm.. Yummy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/1600/DSCN2431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/320/DSCN2431.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Parents in Law preparing for prayers....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/1600/DSCN2438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/320/DSCN2438.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The gifts we brought along with us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its time to go and get the bride.... Of course you can't unless you complete the tasks as the sisters told you to do... The groom have to do push up and say I Love You in 8 different languages.. Eh.. Not that easy mate.. He has to take a bite of crackers with chilli sauce in between and while doing the push up and say the word I Love You... He completed this task like eating peanuts.. After that, he has to do pole dancing and of course, as brothers, we negotiated but failed.. and I have to be the pole for him... The father-in-law brought make it more fun by singing with a guitar... Not bad man I say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/1600/DSCN2460.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/320/DSCN2460.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;He really can qualify for Elvis mate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/1600/DSCN2458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/320/DSCN2458.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pole dancing session... I'm the pole...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To satisfy the crowd, he does as they wanted.. We danced.. I'm the pole and the groom took off some button.. ahaha.. the sisters went wild... Actually there were more tasks but as always, the mother-in-law came and ask them hold on to their horses and let the groom go due to the time constraint... hehe.. Lucky for us!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/1600/DSCN2468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/320/DSCN2468.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Muacks!!!! Finally.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/1600/DSCN2476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/320/DSCN2476.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isn't this couple cute? Hehe... Nice smell you got there.. Sniff Sniff..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/1600/DSCN2473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/320/DSCN2473.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Prayer Session...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After the prayers and of course its time for the tea ceremony... Nowadays tea ceremony is getting casual unlike last time when my uncles and aunties got married and have to be serious... In this century, during the ceremony, the relatives around can crack jokes and laughing all the way... But of course this is supposed to be a happy occassion and laughing is nothing wrong.. After all that, we made our way back to grooms place  and the ceremony was repeated... I meant the tea ceremony... and all other people started their lunch that was provided by the groom's parents...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/1600/DSCN2504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/320/DSCN2504.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The bouquet... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/1600/DSCN2497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/318/2424/320/DSCN2497.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes.. Here we go... Darling carry into the room...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all for the post this time and wish this newly wed a everlasting marriage.. hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-366401463898733624?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/366401463898733624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=366401463898733624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/366401463898733624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/366401463898733624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2006/11/sherman-carmen.html' title='Sherman &amp; Carmen'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-116003200941119594</id><published>2006-10-05T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T15:06:49.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok.. Seriously.. I want to post up some pictures but I guess the file is too big or what.. I dunno.. I kept adding the pictures but none appear... So I need to resize the pictures first and see how.. In the mean time, I just want to share with you on this MTV... This MTV is a bit old already but I find this song is very very very nice.. It's a Chinese song so enjoy it yah while I deal with the damn pictures.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mFCvqerFP1Y" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To be honest, I like this song very much... So till then....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-116003200941119594?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/116003200941119594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=116003200941119594&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/116003200941119594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/116003200941119594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2006/10/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-115977698172634550</id><published>2006-10-02T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T16:16:21.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies to look forward</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/everyone"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/everyone%27s%20hero.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hi there people... Guess I haven't been posting lately or should I say for a very long time... Bad boy ain't I.... Well, as you all know that nowadays the automotive market isn't that great anymore or should I say it's going down baby!!!... So with that, it leads me to be having quite a free hand at the office and er... been surfing the net to look up for movie trailers.. upcoming movies.... and guess what, I found tons of good movies on the way... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Guess I'll start with animated movies first... I have watched the trailers and I found that these are preety cool.. Everyone's Hero is about a boy on a journey to find back a famous baseball player's bat and with a ball that can talk... hm... typical right? But over all I give it a 8 out of 10.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/surf%20up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/surf%20up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Next in line is this one... It's about a true story of how surfing starts.. Apparently based on this review, surfing started from Penguins..... Well well... believe it r not it's up to you mates.... Anyway, as I judge from the trailer, this is a good animated movie about a boy benchmarking a preety good surfer and when he grows up, he wants to be just like him... I can say it is hillarious... Worth to watch... But have to wait till 2007... So sit tight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/Happy%20Feet.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px" height="227" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/Happy%20Feet.0.jpg" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh.. There is another movie which stars the penguins as well... Let me introduce you to Happy Feet!!!! This animated movie is about how male penguins attract their partner by singing... U dun believe me? Well, Wait for it... It will show in November this year... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/Night%20at%20the%20museum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" height="182" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/Night%20at%20the%20museum.jpg" width="121" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As for action-comedy, this is a movie worth watching... Stars Ben Stiller when he got a job as a security guard for graveyard shift at the national museum... The interesting part is that everything in the museum will comes alive when it comes to night... It have characters like T-Rex, animals and also Robin Williams... wait for this.. it will be coming this Christmas... Trust me... it's good...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Actually there are tons more to go and i think if i continue to write... i'll jam up my blog.... slowly lah.. I will get you all the info that you all wanted... hehe.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Till then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-115977698172634550?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/115977698172634550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=115977698172634550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/115977698172634550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/115977698172634550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2006/10/movies-to-look-forward.html' title='Movies to look forward'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-115268544272149017</id><published>2006-07-12T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T14:24:02.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MV Doulos Trip..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last Sunday I have made a trip to the Star Cruise Terminal in Westport to pay a visit to the MV Doulos ship and I'm telling you I'm late.. I'm suppose to be there at 7.30pm.. Why? Because I got the tickets from my church.. Hehe.. Jealous? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN2169%20(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN2169%20%282%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Presenting you the MV Doulos.... Oopss.. Too black.. Cannot see clearly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you know what this ship is all about? This ship actually sails around the world to do missionary work and they sell book &amp; CDs on board.. So they docks at the port and we can just go there and buy lots and lots of books and lots and lots of CDs... And I'm telling you, its cheap... But of course they range from as low as 2 - 3 ringgit to hundres of ringgits (this is because your basket is full of stuff).. Actually i think the maximum is 50 - 60 ringgit i guess... I didn't really notice what's the most expensive stuff on board... So anyway, I can tell you that the people who are visiting this ship is hell of lot.. The main reason why so many people is that because to go to the ship is FREE!!! Malaysians mah... Or actually Malaysians love to read? Hm... I wonder.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN2173%20(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN2173%20%282%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;At the book store deck... Air-conditioned but bit hot also ler...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Actually I'm suppose to attend this little function that the ship have prepare for the people like us who go to the ship via church.. It's like a presentation and tell you what the ship is all about and etc.. I did actually went for this function but later my wife and me left because we want to go to the deck to see what books they got.. My wife is actually quite a reader though.. Me? Hehe.. U joking right? Give me a book and I guarantee you I will fall asleep in 5 minutes... I did bought something.. Definitely not books but CDs.. Yes.. I bought a worship CD and also a title called Romance in Rio... Its instrumental but hey.. U can't find those CDs that the ship got in Tower Records, k... Most of the CDs they got, you can't find it.. I can guarantee you that... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN2176%20(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN2176%20%282%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Me at the deck... As a proof that I went lah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you want to work on this ship, no problem... Y? Wanna travel around the world is it? But hey... U got to work also ler.. U have to work 8 hours a day on the ship.. What kind of work? Hm.. Let me see.. I dunno wor..  U  can go to this website &lt;a href="http://www.mvdoulos.org"&gt;www.mvdoulos.org&lt;/a&gt; to find out more about it... On board they have people coming from different countries around the world.. Its a voluntary work actually and they cook 1,000 meals a day.. Hm... Sound interesting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN2185%20(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN2185%20%282%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Side view of the ship... Ignore the passerby...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN2189%20(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN2189%20%282%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A very nice view of the ship.. I like this shot though... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, to be honest, I have a good experience during my visit to this ship.. For those of you haven't visit it yet, I can give it a 5 star rating and you should make a trip there.. They will be here till August 1st... But harlo.. this is not a Star Cruise ok... Dun later you all come back and kena me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Take care....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-115268544272149017?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/115268544272149017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=115268544272149017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/115268544272149017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/115268544272149017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2006/07/mv-doulos-trip.html' title='MV Doulos Trip..'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-115155632674763067</id><published>2006-06-29T10:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T12:48:42.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jason &amp; Andria....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1833.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well well.... As I have promised, I'm here to show you all on the pictures of my buddy's wedding on 17th &amp; 18th June 2006... This is not a registration my friend... This is the actual Chinese style marriage ceremony... hehe.. I am honoured that I was invited to be the '&lt;em&gt;heng tai'&lt;/em&gt; for the day... I am truly touched by it...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To be honest, this was my first time to be &lt;em&gt;'heng tai'&lt;/em&gt; for wedding coz maybe he's the first one to get married in my circle of friends... Anyway, it was a very enjoyable trip and happy as well seeing my buddy settling down... So happy... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1679.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cake Cutting Ceremony during the bride's side dinner...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1710.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, as for the experience being &lt;em&gt;'heng tai'&lt;/em&gt;, its not as bad as you all think it is.. The main task is to protect the groom from kena tricks... You will have to try to negotiate your way through the &lt;em&gt;'chi mui'&lt;/em&gt; at the bride's side.. The one that I had experienced was firstly doing push ups... They required the groom to do 20 push ups.. Lucky not 200... if not sure &lt;em&gt;'pancit'&lt;/em&gt; one...&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Then as a &lt;em&gt;'heng tai'&lt;/em&gt; we helped out in dividing the task... each of us take 2... heheh.. but in the end, our dear friend have to do the 20 also.. :o) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The next thing was like in every episode of Fear Factor where u have to &lt;strong&gt;EAT!!&lt;/strong&gt; your way through... Yum Yum.. I took a peep on whats on the menu and to my surprise they have those hottest little &lt;strong&gt;CHILLI!!&lt;/strong&gt; in town... Quickly we turn our head to our friend who can take spicy.. Mr. Super Dev... But fortunately this little dish did not come up... Whew! What a relieve... What we all took were rock sugar &lt;em&gt;(no problem at all)&lt;/em&gt;, little lime &lt;em&gt;(really sour I tell you.. until all of us cannot open our eyes)&lt;/em&gt;, and lastly the bitterness came in... raw &lt;strong&gt;BITTERGOURD!!&lt;/strong&gt; Some of us having nightmare of this dish... But we manage to pull it through... No sweat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Next stage.. Ipoh Idol competition... We have to sing our way through.. Ok.. &lt;em&gt;'Kacang Putih'&lt;/em&gt; this one...&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Singing only mah... But the rule is different... We have to sing 5 different songs in different language that carries the word &lt;strong&gt;I LOVE YOU!!!&lt;/strong&gt; Opps... Our groom dunno how to sing other language than English... Hm... But we guided him through.. We sang in English, Mandarin, Bahasa, Cantonese and even Latin!!... Good leh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After these stages, the army still finds it not enough... So we planned something out of it and out of sudden without their knowledge, we launched a counter attack... We have to squeeze our way through and grab the army and make way for our hero to rescue the princess... and I'm telling you.. its not easy... wanna know why? take a look at the army....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1761.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Luckily we are not out numbered!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So.. after the groom got into the bride's room, the ceremony began.. there were praying session and tea ceremony... Actually there are photos on this ceremony but sadly cannot upload it due to space constrain.. Sigh.. anyway, we headed back to KL and prepare for the groom's side dinner... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1869.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cake cutting at Overseas Restaurant, Amcorp Mall, PJ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Actually I have snapped quite a number of photos with my little camera.. I think about 200+ pictures but I can't upload it... Wanna see more? Do let me know... To be honest, I do actually love to take pictures... Maybe part time can become a photographer.. ahahhaah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-115155632674763067?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/115155632674763067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=115155632674763067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/115155632674763067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/115155632674763067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2006/06/jason-andria.html' title='Jason &amp; Andria....'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-115139889644958274</id><published>2006-06-27T15:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T17:01:36.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marriage Registration Day....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hi there.. Is this year of 2006 is a very good year to get married or is it about time for my friends around me  settling down? Why? Hm.. coz another of my good friend just got registered for marriage in the same month.. It's nice actually to see them smiling and laughing during the registration day.. I just can't help myself to capture those moments with my little camera.. hehe.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its so silly of my to forget to bring the other friend's marriage pictures... Dun worry, I promise I will upload it by this week.. hehe.. I will tell you more on that once I upload my next post.. coz that's a major one.. hehe.. Well, here are the pictures for this post....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1959.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is the bouquet for the bride... Nice leh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1978.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My good friend Sherman and wife Carmen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok.. Before you continue see the pictures, I would like to tell you all something regarding to the person who conducted the registration... Its funny actually coz he first of all introduce himself (&lt;em&gt;I'm so and so.. authorised by so and so.. bla.. bla..bla..)&lt;/em&gt; That's not it actually... He did actually ask my friend why he want to marry her, what he know about marriage, what is the next step after this and tons of questions which I myself also dunno how to answer... and at the end, he gives all the answer to him.. He's like teaching him on what is marriage... Or maybe its a good thing for him to clarify to my friend what marriage is all about.. hm... Oh yah.. One more thing, he actually wore slipper... How i know? Well, I was standing behind him that's why... and he was like so surprise that I'm taking photo and he eventually told me that I have to notify him before I take picture... Really funny....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1968.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1968.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is the guy I'm talking about....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1976.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1976.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Exchanging rings.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1972.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1972.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Signing the certificate of marriage...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, I wished them a Happy Marriage.....      :o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-115139889644958274?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/115139889644958274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=115139889644958274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/115139889644958274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/115139889644958274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2006/06/marriage-registration-day.html' title='Marriage Registration Day....'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-114966496480202172</id><published>2006-06-07T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T15:22:44.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KL International Motorshow 2006 - Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1468.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1468.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Peugeot Booth....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1471.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1471.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Peugeot upcoming model.. The 407 Coupe.. It's 3 Litre and V6 ler...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1474.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1474.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Another new model.. 307CC... this is a convertable.. hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1509.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The technology of Rotary Engine... Only in Mazda cars..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1485.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1485.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Perodua Booth... Their girls are sexy man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Actually there are more pictures but I dun have enough time to put it in.. coz each post can only fit 5 pictures.. sigh.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok.. till then... Take Care yah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-114966496480202172?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/114966496480202172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=114966496480202172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/114966496480202172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/114966496480202172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2006/06/kl-international-motorshow-2006-part-3.html' title='KL International Motorshow 2006 - Part 3'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-114793664096583989</id><published>2006-05-18T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T15:27:57.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Wedding Pictures~ Part 1..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well people, this is the moment of truth.. I am about to show you some of  my wedding photos and hope you all will like it.. After all the hardwork, finally I get to see my photos.. hehe.. but these pictures are not edited ones.. but i prefer it not to coz i want it to look natural... well, i dun want to be &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'saliva more than tea'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and talk too much like a grandmother like that... ngi ngio ngi ngio... Ok lah.. here are the pictures... so enjoy yah.. Actually I have produced a 8 minutes slide video show.. Sadly I can't put up here for you all to see... So... here we go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/Portraits%20AA%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/Portraits%20AA%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/Portraits%20AA%20063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/Portraits%20AA%20063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/Portraits%20AA%20077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/Portraits%20AA%20077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/Portraits%20AA%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/Portraits%20AA%20025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/Portraits%20BB%20058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/Portraits%20BB%20058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To be continue.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-114793664096583989?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/114793664096583989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=114793664096583989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/114793664096583989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/114793664096583989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2006/05/wedding-pictures-part-1.html' title='~Wedding Pictures~ Part 1..'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-114793590891831569</id><published>2006-05-18T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T15:05:08.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Wedding Photos~ Part 2..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/Portraits%20CC%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/Portraits%20CC%20019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My wife...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/Portraits%20CC%20057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/Portraits%20CC%20057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/Portraits%20BB%20073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/Portraits%20BB%20073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/Portraits%20AA%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/Portraits%20AA%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/Portraits%20AA%20056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/Portraits%20AA%20056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, these are some of the very very very best pictures for you all.. hope you all will like it.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-114793590891831569?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/114793590891831569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=114793590891831569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/114793590891831569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/114793590891831569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2006/05/wedding-photos-part-2.html' title='~Wedding Photos~ Part 2..'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-114543183458366248</id><published>2006-04-19T14:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T15:31:07.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Isn't she cute?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last weekend I went to South City Plaza to attend my niece's singing competition and my cousin sister brought her daughter along... The only thing that she know is the word "MOM MOM" &lt;em&gt;(means food in baby language)&lt;/em&gt; and "Kai Kai"&lt;em&gt; (means go shopping in baby language)... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1272.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Neh.. What u looking at? ##!!!XX &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Gimme dat drink....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1267.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Can u please stop taking my photo? I'm a bit annoyed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1270.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ok ok... I give up.. Here's my autograph..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Charming isn't she??.... Future baby of the year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-114543183458366248?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/114543183458366248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=114543183458366248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/114543183458366248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/114543183458366248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2006/04/isnt-she-cute_19.html' title='Isn&apos;t she cute?'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-114498526776882431</id><published>2006-04-14T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T16:05:26.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kimi @ KL Plaza on 15th March '06</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's been quite a while since the last time i updated this place... Looks like the cob webs are all around here.. Just would like to let you all know just in case, I am not the type of person who likes to squeeze between the crowd like sardines just to take a glimpse of the actor/actress/sportsmen/idol and etc.. But during this year's Formula 1 in Malaysia, I think I just did... I went to KL Plaza about one and half hour early, just to wait for Kimi Raikkonen to arrive and what I found out is that, there were people who are much more earlier than me!! My goodness and a thought came to my mind "Dun these people have to work?" Ok.. U can say they work nearby but hello... I arrived there 5.45pm and take a wild guess what time they were there?... Eh.. I finish work at 5pm ok?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As you know, VIP are always late and he was supposed to arrive at 6.30pm.. but unfortunately in due with the traffic jam because he is coming from PJ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(i think he attended the launching of Cycle &amp; Carriage Autohaus Launching in Mutiara D'sara) , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he was late.. So the MC organised a Q&amp;amp;A games and will win some Tag Heuer prices.. The participant just have to yell out the answer and they will receive the price... So the MC shoot out a few questions... at one point I did yelled also:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mc: How old is Kimi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: 27!!!! (shouted very loud actually)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mc: Eeeeerrrrrr.... Actually Kimi is 26... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: 27 lah... coz he is same age as me!!! (wah argue wor..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mc: Oh.. ok ok ... this question doesn't count.. Next...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: #XX!%$&amp;8 (dissappointed look &amp;amp; sigh)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mc: Next questions is... What is Kimi's favourite singer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The environment is very quiet coz all the people thinking of the answer then suddenly one &lt;strong&gt;thunderous voice....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: EMINEM!!!!!!!! (wah... everybody looking at me..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So i went up to the stage to redeem my prize.. they gave me a Tag Heuer coin/name card pouch... But one thing is that they made me make a speech... I was like huh? ok.. eeerrrr... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(sorry.. i ain't good in public speaking with hundred pairs of eyes looking right at me.. ok ... cool down mate) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hi everyone... I am a no.1 Kimi fan and he is a good driver bla...bla..bla..bla..bla... Whew!! Finally, i did make my small little speech about Kimi and comments on this year's races..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;eeeerrrrrrr... I think I am going to faint....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally, at 7.45pm, with a big crowd cheering "KIMI KIMI" and people pushing one another, he arrived at the place and oh my god... he is shorter than me.. :0) Dun comment on that... I can tell you the people just went out of their mind (&lt;em&gt;like 'siaw lang'&lt;/em&gt;) and started screaming and got one lady just yelled &lt;strong&gt;Kimi I LOVE YOU!!! &lt;/strong&gt;Eh.. Sorry lady... he is married... take your love elsewhere....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;He looked so stun to see so many people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Huh? Cannot see his face clearly? Ok.. I will give you a near shot of him but please dun be mistaken next time between him and me, ok? What... I am just a fatter version of him that's all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hehe... Actually this is me in disguise.... Say like that can kena saman one ar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, the function ends about 45 minutes later and I tell you all the sweat that those people trade among them... Woofff... I am also one of them... I felt like I lost about 2kg over there... very very hot.. Even he is leaving, the people was like trying to close this way and I can tell you he cannot walk properly coz of the people pushing him around like a pinball machine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN1231.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN1231.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Give me my way u people.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, I think overall I am glad that I could see Kimi face to face.... Aren't I? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-114498526776882431?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/114498526776882431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=114498526776882431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/114498526776882431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/114498526776882431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2006/04/kimi-kl-plaza-on-15th-march-06.html' title='Kimi @ KL Plaza on 15th March &apos;06'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-113772796607321515</id><published>2006-01-20T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T11:32:46.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY Deco in KLCC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I went to KLCC on Wednesday to attend one of my friend's exhibition at the Galeri Petronas... He is a photographer and having his exhibition over there.. Good hor... hm... I also want to become one.. hehe.. Anyway, I took some pictures on KLCC's CNY deco as well... From my point of view, I think this time KLCC have a better decoration compare with Mid Valley.... They have created such a good ambience for their decoration by setting up a house which is like in early China days.... Wanna see? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN0961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN0961.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is a view from the concourse area.. The house they have built...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN0966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN0966.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Upper floor view...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN0962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN0962.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The back part of the house... Nice leh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN0963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN0963.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Another view at the back part of it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN0964.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN0964.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Does these chickens look real to you?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, hope you have enjoyed all the deco pictures...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-113772796607321515?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/113772796607321515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=113772796607321515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/113772796607321515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/113772796607321515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2006/01/cny-deco-in-klcc.html' title='CNY Deco in KLCC'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-113772528102194184</id><published>2006-01-20T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T10:48:01.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that performance, I made my trip to a Chinese restaurant to get some food with my fiancee and another best friend of mine and we had a good dinner until my fiancee found something on his head.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN0955.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN0955.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Can you see what is that? It stuck on his head like a glue... Not moving...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that food session, we went to Giant to shop for some groceries and my friend took the honour to push the shopping cart to the car... Its quite far though from the entrance and the road is bit wet due to a sudden heavy rain before we wanted to leave the place.... As I was walking in the front, all of a sudden I heard some screeching sound.. U know.. like the sound where cars taking in fast corners... Ngeeehhhhh... So, when I turn my head around, this is what I found....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN0956.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN0956.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ok.. No more shopping cart for him... and also sugar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Few days later, I made a trip to Mid Valley as my fiancee want to buy something for her colleagues and as I approached the Centre Court, I saw a very nice CNY decoration that Mid Valley have put up... They have created some sort of like a garden in front of the house... Its nice but I felt that there are rooms for improvement as they have left out the CNY mood on the decoration...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN0959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN0959.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is the top floor view of the centre court...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN0958.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN0958.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Another angle of it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To compare with the Christmas decoration in Mid Valley with this CNY deco.. its far far different... If you keep scrolling down and look at my part posts, you will know what I mean....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-113772528102194184?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/113772528102194184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=113772528102194184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/113772528102194184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/113772528102194184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2006/01/part-2.html' title='Part 2'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-113756713290096122</id><published>2006-01-18T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T10:22:38.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY in 1 Utama (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you remember on my last post that I mentioned something about the lion dance in 1 Utama? Didn't managed to upload it in the last post due to some system screw-up.. I bet is on the internet line or something... It came to my surprise that I actually found a very young talent that can play the equiptment for the dance... I think he is bout 3 to 4 years of age.. Cannot believe&lt;span&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN0942.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN0942.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Didn't I tell you I found him? Bet he will be the next American Idol by playing the symbals... Chiang!  Chiang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, here are some of the photos of the dance in 1 Utama....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN0944.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN0944.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The starting of the dance... Traaaattttt... Tong Chiang.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN0951.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN0951.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hehe.... Does my butt smell good? Hahaha... Faaaarrrrtttt!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN0947.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN0947.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jumping on the poles.... Hiahhh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN0949.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN0949.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I kinna like this shot myself... Looks like it is allliiiivvveeee......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But during this performance, the Dj at the complex actually mentioned that the troop of the dance will have a trail run on before the show start.. I think he mentioned it bout 2 times so everyone is quite excited to see the actual show.. So what happens was after the whole thing &lt;strong&gt;'so called trial run'&lt;/strong&gt; is the actual show... What kind of rubbish Dj is that... Very bad communication skill... I give -10 points for that... Somemore pretend its so cool and just announced &lt;strong&gt;"That is the end of the performance and at 7pm we have &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bla bla bla bla&lt;/span&gt;...." &lt;/strong&gt;Get conned already&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(end of part 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-113756713290096122?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/113756713290096122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=113756713290096122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/113756713290096122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/113756713290096122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2006/01/cny-in-1-utama-part-1.html' title='CNY in 1 Utama (Part 1)'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-113592302296447743</id><published>2005-12-30T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T14:09:29.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY on the way...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yipee!!! CNY is around the corner already... Hm... But the funny thing is that not much of the new year mood this year.... Maybe lacking of fire crackers cracking around... Kinna sad when you actually feeling that the new year mood is not around although with the CNY songs playing everywhere, people selling CNY goodies, but if with the fireworks selling.. I am sure everyone will be very happy like 10 years back where 2 weeks before you can see people smoking up the place with all the beautiful colours and loud "BANGS"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, been to 1 Utama last weekend and the decorations for CNY is really fantastic... They have people playing the instruments on CNY songs and lion dance as well... At least some traditional things are maintained.. Let's have a look.. Maybe can bring out the mood in you for CNY... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN0940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN0940.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is a view on the concourse area.. They make it looked like in China Town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN0941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN0941.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Chinese ochestra preparing for their performance.... "Dong.. Dong Dong Chiang"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN0946.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN0946.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Look at the amount of people watching the performance.. Packed right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, guess for the lion dance photo will only can upload by tomorrow coz cannot upload now ler.. the pictures not appearing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, till then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-113592302296447743?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/113592302296447743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=113592302296447743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/113592302296447743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/113592302296447743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2005/12/cny-on-way.html' title='CNY on the way...'/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-113590783310930929</id><published>2005-12-30T09:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T10:26:04.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c298/kennethhym/ShootingStar1.gif" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2006 on its way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So did you get what you have hoped for in 2005? If it did not happened, well.. TRY HARDER! Do you think those resolutions that you have made works for you? More like an objective in life though... Well, one of my colleague got it I guess... Lets take a look...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/Chris%20&amp;%20Blue%20Lion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/Chris%20%26%20Blue%20Lion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is Chris with its so called Blue Lion... Exsion hor....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Its a Peugeot 206cc for your info...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wonder what convertiables doing in Malaysia especially in KL? Hm.... Guess its just a trend... Open top, driving along the federal highway... What happens if rain comes in a sudden? You know... It happens right? Sunny day and then suddenly uncle rain drop by.... I think they like to get wet besides than getting the exhaust filled breeze...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What I want for next year? Hm.. Let's see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;GET A BRAND NEW JOB!!!!!!! (very desperate)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No more kidding around... Setting my foot to the ground... (i'm a big boy now..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MORE $$$$$.... (how i wish.. dream dream dream...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Get married... (really in planning.. so get your ang pows ready mate!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;etc... etc... etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So making any resolutions for next year? Do let me know... Good things must be shared... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy New Year.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-113590783310930929?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/113590783310930929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=113590783310930929&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/113590783310930929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/113590783310930929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2005/12/2006-on-its-way-so-did-you-get-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-113574390670232180</id><published>2005-12-28T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T14:07:39.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hi there all.. Whew.. Finally get to upload these pictures for you... Can't remember what it is? As I have promised on the Mid Valley Megamall's Christmas decoration pictures... Hehe.. The decorations are really fantastic... I can't find a word to describe it.. The ambiemce is great.. It makes you felt like you are in another world that it is Christmas everyday.. Dun believe me? Well, take a look at it yourself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To start it off, let me show you the view from the concourse itself....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/Centre%20court%20deco%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/Centre%20court%20deco%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is a view from the concourse level... It is all white... Like snowing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/Centre%20court%20deco%206.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/Centre%20court%20deco%206.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is on the top view.. Poor cleaner.. They have to keep on sweeping the floor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You know... People have itchy hands..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/Second%20section.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/Second%20section.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is at the section section of the centre court near to MPH...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/Centre%20court%20deco%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/One%20of%20the%20christmas%20tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/One%20of%20the%20christmas%20tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is one of the Christmas tree.. Its about 2 storey tall..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So how was it? Did you like it? Hm... There are another 2 photos on KLCC that I wanted to show you all.. As usual, they put up the their highest Christmas tree decoration of all every year... The height is about 5 storey tall and it reaches to the top of the level in the complex.. Well, I don't want to talk too much... Let you all have a look on it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/PC230053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/PC230053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This year they decorated it in gold rather than the normal purple ones...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/PC230057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/PC230057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Well lited reindeers... Kinna cute isn't it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its kinna sad that Christmas have passed by with all the nice decorations... But I guess the spirit is still in everyone's life... But then again... Chinese New Year is on its way... Kinna funny for this year.. All the festive seasons are like kinna hurry don't you think so? Like Deepavali is back to back with Hari Raya which makes Deeparaya... Then comes Christmas which is about 1 month plus after that, then New Year (2006), then Chinese New Year... Whew... I am panthing now... No wonder everyone is broke this year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, just enjoy the holidays mate as I know in 2006 lots of holidays especially public holidays are all falls on Saturday.. So we can't enjoy weekdays off already... Clear annual leave guys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So.. bye for now... Ciao...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-113574390670232180?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/113574390670232180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=113574390670232180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/113574390670232180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/113574390670232180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2005/12/hi-there-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-113566351494443943</id><published>2005-12-27T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T11:29:29.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c298/kennethhym/GuitarSanta.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hi all... hope that you all have a great Christmas... For me, I had a barbecue session back at my home in Seremban.. How does that feels? Tiring but yet satisfying... Did a lot of cooking that day... well not exactly cooking but more on barbecueing... As for now.. both my hamstring is facing a cramp... Sigh.. kinna getting old.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/2nd%20round%20of%20lambs!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/2nd%20round%20of%20lambs%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Wanna have some lamb chops?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/Harry%20Potter"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/Harry%20Potter%27s%20goblet%20of%20fire%20but%20with%20potatoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Flaming up some potatoes... It taste good actually...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/Phew!%20This%20is%20hard%20work.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/Phew%21%20This%20is%20hard%20work.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is me fanning up the flames.... Kinna fat right? Heheh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/We"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/We%27re%20enjoying%20it.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My sister &amp; her hubby....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/What%20a%20nite!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/What%20a%20nite%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is me &amp;amp; my wife... Kinna hot so i have to undress my top... Muscle man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Besides than getting hot during this party, I am kinna tanned after spending the whole afternoon doing house chores like bathing my dog, washing my car and also my fish tanks.... If you notice, you can actually see that I am tanned in the 3rd picture... Well, so long now.. See you again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-113566351494443943?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/113566351494443943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=113566351494443943&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/113566351494443943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/113566351494443943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2005/12/hi-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-113522048432402233</id><published>2005-12-22T09:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T14:20:19.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c298/kennethhym/MerryChristmas.gif" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c298/kennethhym/Bell.gif" /&gt;  Hey!!! It's Christmas time again... whew! time really flies... another year is coming to an end... I have been going around on shopping complexes to look at the Christmas decorations.. heard that mid valley has the most beautiful Christmas deco... hm.. maybe i should make a trip there..... here is how Ikano Power Centre's Christmas deco... Oh yes... There were people carolling that day at the concourse... Sad.. Didn't manage to get their photos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN0729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN0729.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This Christmas tree is on every floor and every few feet away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN0728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN0728.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Here is how to concourse looks like.. With all the angels... Nice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN0727.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN0727.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is the angel... Close up... but kinna dark..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But just to ask you all.. have you all seen a santa that looks like got a major fright before in his life or should i say like just came out from the freezer where all the ice have not defrost yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, belive it or not.. Here he is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/DSCN0731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/DSCN0731.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Doesn't he looks like what I have just described? Wonder is he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;giving out ice cubes to the children instead of candy canes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But anyway, Christmas is just around the corner and wishing you all Merry Christmas! and be nice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hehe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Merry Christmas Everyone... Ho Ho Ho... &lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c298/kennethhym/Santa.gif" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-113522048432402233?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/113522048432402233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=113522048432402233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/113522048432402233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/113522048432402233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2005/12/hey-its-christmas-time-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-113461324193980723</id><published>2005-12-15T10:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T10:31:39.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/IMG_0208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/IMG_0208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Am i cute or what? Handsome or not? Hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Something struck my mind yesterday on my way home and makes me want to share it out to you all... That is my friend and aren't he cute? He is one good guy, kinna funny person where when he smile or laugh seems like mickey m0use.. Asia version of course... doesn't look like one? well, let's see it after transformation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/1600/Mickey%20Eric.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2061/1974/320/Mickey%20Eric.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;     Hi.. I am the Asia Mickey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So guys... what u all think bout him... aren't he cute in that outfit... But anyway, he is nice guy after all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So long now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-113461324193980723?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/113461324193980723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=113461324193980723&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/113461324193980723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/113461324193980723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2005/12/am-i-cute-or-what-handsome-or-not-hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19857726.post-113455234453907685</id><published>2005-12-14T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T17:33:35.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, a newbie dun really know much on what to say or do in my blog.. but no worries.. i shall improve from time to time... let's say bout a week, i shall be able to post it up with more pictures and stuffs... if you have any ideas to improve my blog or how to go about on it, please let me know... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe i can start off by saying thing about my work.. well, currently i am working in an automobile company and i am in marketing.. life's here at first is alright with future to look ahead... but now everything seems blur and i think can say dead end... imagine you are driving in brightly lit street and suddenly there is a power cut to all the lightings... get what i mean? well, i guess the management is kinna like a small kid... sometime this, sometimes that, sometimes do nothing, sometimes want to expand, sometimes want to retrench, and lot of more things and i guess until tomorrow also cannot finish... well, that's life working for someone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;well, i kinna took a holiday due to all these stress.. will show you all pictures later... kinna lots of photos i took... maybe some of it only lah... do i sound boring? maybe hor... wait till i get the pictures in...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19857726-113455234453907685?l=mcmercedez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/feeds/113455234453907685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19857726&amp;postID=113455234453907685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/113455234453907685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19857726/posts/default/113455234453907685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcmercedez.blogspot.com/2005/12/well-newbie-dun-really-know-much-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Mcmercedez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09808085533411088971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
