<?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-1909398320346944580</id><updated>2011-07-08T04:51:27.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[G] Kurtifikate</title><subtitle type='html'>Banqurt has been Kurtified as [G]</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-4970382967792034544</id><published>2009-09-19T15:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T15:50:59.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri!</title><content type='html'>Alooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week I'd a great week with my peepz.. Well, let's just keep it short... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Monday, went out with Sam to Geylang bazaar and we break our fast at KFC SingPost... And after that, we hang around at Eunos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Tuesday night, I went for my &lt;em&gt;Terawih &lt;/em&gt;prayers and met both Aif &amp;amp; my old colleagues... Hang around at the mosque to hear the &lt;em&gt;syarahan&lt;/em&gt; by Ustaz Dato' Dr. Ismail Kamus...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Wednesday, went out with Aif to do his &lt;em&gt;Hari Raya&lt;/em&gt; shopping first at Mustafa, then to Beach Road. We break our fast there and we headed down to Amirah's Grill to &lt;em&gt;MAKAN&lt;/em&gt; again.... &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;ape lagi&lt;/em&gt;? &lt;strong&gt;SHISHA AH! SHISHA AHH!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383075882293189826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SrSG_oMO3MI/AAAAAAAAAEU/X-9qbUw3byU/s320/Amirah%27s+Grill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;On Thursday, went to meet Jimmy at his workplace.. Uploads some games &amp;amp; vidz from his PSP via my laptop.. We went to Lau Pa Sat to break our fast before heading down to Penin coz Jimmy &lt;em&gt;nak beli jacket arghhh&lt;/em&gt;... He also bought a T-shirt... &lt;em&gt;Mcm gerek ah&lt;/em&gt;, so I also bought a T-shirt for myself. Afterthat, we headed straight to his crib....... and &lt;em&gt;ape lagi&lt;/em&gt;? Watch &lt;strong&gt;WRESTLING AH! WRESTLING AHH!! &lt;/strong&gt;from my laptop.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;We later called McDeez delivery coz we're like damn hungry!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yesterday, I'm still at his crib ½ day before I went back around 4:30pm. Today, I've no plans.. Planning to "Stay Home Saturday" to do "Spring Cleaning" of my room....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oroits, I just wanna wish ya'll.......................&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383080557481352530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SrSLPwn83VI/AAAAAAAAAEc/2-DMyBsi0Mo/s320/A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-4970382967792034544?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/4970382967792034544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=4970382967792034544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/4970382967792034544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/4970382967792034544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2009/09/selamat-hari-raya-aidilfitri.html' title='Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri!'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SrSG_oMO3MI/AAAAAAAAAEU/X-9qbUw3byU/s72-c/Amirah%27s+Grill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-1483826490907407872</id><published>2009-08-31T01:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T02:03:27.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Weekends...</title><content type='html'>Alo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'd mentioned earlier on my previous entry, the weekdays really &lt;strong&gt;SUXS&lt;/strong&gt; big time &lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt;............ the weekends came to be a perfect remedy for the week. It all started on...................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night, after I'd break my fast, went to AMK to meet up with Zaf, Fuad &amp;amp; Alvin to play &lt;strong&gt;L4D AH&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;strong&gt;L4D AH&lt;/strong&gt;!!. I reached there around 8:15pm waiting for them. Too bad that I can't call any of them coz my line is suspended temporary since last week due to overwhelming and overdued phone bills. I could only receive incoming calls/texts. Finally they arrived at 9pm... only to find the shop crowded. We waited for the girl to call us &lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt;.............. we'd finally given up hope coz she called us at around 10pm+... We walked towards McDeez near AMK Hub and &lt;em&gt;pak2&lt;/em&gt; there until 11pm+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day was quiet a bit heinous and hettic coz................ I &lt;em&gt;tk puasa&lt;/em&gt;!! &lt;strong&gt;WHAT THA&lt;/strong&gt;!! I mean, I went to meet up with Jimmy at around 1pm. Once I reached there, I begin to &lt;em&gt;buka&lt;/em&gt; by lighting up my cigarette and buy a drink (&lt;em&gt;AEY HAUSLARRRR...!!!&lt;/em&gt;) and open up my laptop and watch &lt;strong&gt;WRESTLING AH! WRESTLING AH!!&lt;/strong&gt; at a void deck behind his block. Jimmy also &lt;em&gt;buka&lt;/em&gt; with me by drinking and smoke..... and watch Wrestling together ah! ½ and hour later, Zaf called me and came to meet us up... He also &lt;em&gt;tk puasa&lt;/em&gt;.... and watch Wrestling with us together. The "good" thing was, we only drink and smoke... except for eating! Ahakz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Jimmy went up to put both my laptop and Zaf's helmet at Jimmy's crib. We &lt;em&gt;pak2&lt;/em&gt; at a shack nearby before heading over to Thomson to watch &lt;strong&gt;E.D.&lt;/strong&gt; jam. Upon reaching at the bus stop, Aif, Ira and Irzad (Aif &amp;amp; Jimmy's ex-campmate) were there. We went into the jamming studio after that while waiting for Kid. (Refer to Aif's blog FMD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I meet up with Sam to accompany him to Tampines Central CC for an &lt;em&gt;iftar&lt;/em&gt; with the MPs and residents there. We reached there early around 3pm+. Shai was there too as there were some actings before the &lt;em&gt;iftar&lt;/em&gt; commence at 7:11pm. At 8:30pm, me, Sam &amp;amp; Shai walked towards McDeez located at Tampines West CC as both me and Shai are still hungry... The food at the &lt;em&gt;iftar macam siket arr&lt;/em&gt;... At around 10pm+, me and Sam took a cab back to Bedok Reservoir... and me, took Bus No. 87 back home. Great weekends btw! Ahakz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm looking for a pretty good week ahead then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-1483826490907407872?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/1483826490907407872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=1483826490907407872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/1483826490907407872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/1483826490907407872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2009/08/great-weekends.html' title='Great Weekends...'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-6691503419589854781</id><published>2009-08-28T03:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T03:42:56.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Freaking Days of Boredom</title><content type='html'>Alo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning to all who're still awake or waiting for the morning &lt;em&gt;sahur&lt;/em&gt;. For me, I'm immune to it; staying up late at night and do-dunno-what. My &lt;em&gt;buka&lt;/em&gt; time is like my &lt;em&gt;sahur &lt;/em&gt;(usually I woke up around 6pm+) and my &lt;em&gt;sahur &lt;/em&gt;is the time when I'm like a hungry ghost, ahakz!... Like right now... Damn starving! And FTR, I've break the record for rotting at home for the past &lt;strong&gt;5 FREAKING, BLOODY, UNFORGIVEN, GOD-DAMN SON-OF-A-M***A F*****G A*****E DAYS &lt;/strong&gt;having headaches on the second 2 nights coz I've not been smoking since last Saturday night. In fact, the last time I'm out was on that night with Aif going for &lt;em&gt;solat Terawih&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt; in the end............. only God knows. I pray and hope that today won't be the same just like that &lt;strong&gt;5 FREAKING DAYS OF BOREDOM&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today is the 7th day of fasting and I'm counting to 22 more days before &lt;em&gt;Aidil Fitri&lt;/em&gt;, ahakz! I've already made my &lt;em&gt;baju kurung&lt;/em&gt; for this year's &lt;em&gt;Raya&lt;/em&gt;........... &lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt; I haven't collected it. &lt;em&gt;Insyallah&lt;/em&gt;, maybe next week if I'd enough money, I'll pay the full amount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just waiting for my big day next week (something you know, I know but everybody doesn't know.. so, we'll just keep it to ourselves) and &lt;em&gt;Insyallah&lt;/em&gt;, next February/March 2010...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, sorry if this entry is a bit short but these are all the updates that I've updated... So, enjoy your &lt;em&gt;sahur&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-6691503419589854781?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/6691503419589854781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=6691503419589854781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/6691503419589854781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/6691503419589854781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2009/08/5-freaking-days-of-boredom.html' title='5 Freaking Days of Boredom'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-1648227199368318090</id><published>2009-08-12T00:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T01:36:50.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Training was AWESOME-LICIOUSLY GEREK!</title><content type='html'>Alo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd just came back from Toa Payoh where I took my training course. It's a 4 hours training and eventhough it's nothing much rather than introduction and theory lessons, it was fun. We got to interact with our colleagues... and of course, I got to make new friends too! Ahakz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intially I thought the training starts at 5pm.... but instead, it starts at 6pm! So from Toa Payoh Interchange, I walked towards this small road (Lorong 4 Toa Payoh) and wait for one of the ladies to bring me up to the office. Actually it wasn't really an office... just like those rooms filled with computers and headset so that you'll be able to communicate with the customers. Finally I've found out that I'll be a Pizza Hut (and sometimes a KFC) operator. Ahakz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I came into the room, I was abit scared of the stuffs there until I'd managed to pull it off. Then came in 4 ladies (the supervisors) all &lt;em&gt;kakak2&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;makcik2 &lt;/em&gt;(&lt;em&gt;naseb baek tkde minah2&lt;/em&gt;) type. Oh yah! One of the supervisors looks like........................ my ex!!!! &lt;strong&gt;WHAT THA&lt;/strong&gt;!!! And the best part, she pretty fond of me as in well........ you know...... stuffs like that???? I mean... on the training-wise itself &lt;em&gt;ah&lt;/em&gt;.. Ahakz! Luckily she taught us after our second half..... and my eyes are always focusing on her... reminding of "her"........... &lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt;, the main difference is she has a very very loud voice. Bet that she could scream till the glasses crack and break! Ahakz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's this guy who looks like J** (the full name/real name shall not be mentioned to protect the innocent/respect the deceased)... Only difference, he doesn't have a goatee... but have a soft voice and very slow in talking... Laughing is still loud as per normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After training which ends at 10pm, me and my new colleague, Terry walked towards Toa Payoh MRT before we &lt;em&gt;hi2&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;bye2&lt;/em&gt; each other. I went to the interchange to wait for Bus No. 88. Well, I'm looking forward for the next night's training program which is going to be more practical.... and hopeful fun &amp;amp; eye-catching again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-1648227199368318090?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/1648227199368318090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=1648227199368318090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/1648227199368318090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/1648227199368318090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2009/08/training-was-awesome-liciously-gerek.html' title='Training was AWESOME-LICIOUSLY GEREK!'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-7160882797153364279</id><published>2009-08-08T12:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T12:55:55.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eve of Liberation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aey!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm quite happy &amp;amp; satisfied now coz there're 3 things that had been accomplished/done/what-ever-they-called-it-nowadays; Firstly, I'd get to meet Sam for the second time (firstly was last Saturday) after we'd not seen each other for a very, very long time... &lt;em&gt;Aey Sam&lt;/em&gt;!!! Ahakz! We &lt;em&gt;pak2 &lt;/em&gt;somewhere near his crib and discuss about our next upcoming projects... and what're we going to do and so forth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Secondly, I'd finally withdraw &lt;strong&gt;US$1,000&lt;/strong&gt; from my &lt;a href="http://www.richptc.com/index.php?ref=Kudus"&gt;Rich PTC&lt;/a&gt; account after 3 months earning it (check my banner above) and awaiting approval within 60 business/working days. (ie. I think around October end/early November &lt;em&gt;insyallah&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lastly....................... I'D FINALLY GOTTEN A JOB (but it's a part time)... &lt;strong&gt;FOOYOH&lt;/strong&gt;!!! It's like for 5 months I've been slacking/rotting at home. (apart from the so-called "work at home thingy") &lt;em&gt;Alhamdulillah&lt;/em&gt;, no matter if it's a part time/perm/contract/temp/shift jobs, I'd own a job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, guess what I've found in my FB..............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367445069548780466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Snz-2lHge7I/AAAAAAAAAEM/m_IhpQAi0qM/s320/Kindergarten+1991.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;This picture was taken in 1991 when I was in En-Naeem Kindergarten. Back then, I was in K2. All thanks to 2 of my ex-kindergarten mates: Jufri &amp;amp; Osman... Thanks for uploading the pic &amp;amp; tagging me in FB... &lt;em&gt;Kenangan lamer giler beb&lt;/em&gt;!! Ahakz!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Today, I have no plans... Maybe meeting Jimmy later at night to uploads some vidz from my laptop... I'd just realised that my friendship between Jimmy, Niza &amp;amp; Rafi are getting closer &amp;amp; closer day by day... apart from Sam &amp;amp; Zaf. We joke around here and there like there's nobody's business. Well, I just hope that Sam could recover fast from his injury.... so that he could join in the fun just like we had before! I could no longer see him bound on a wheelchair....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Anyway, tomorrow is Sunday + a public holiday the next day = loads of FUN!! On Tuesday, I'll begin my training before facing my job. Supposingly, it's Monday to Friday but since Monday is a PH, they'll start on Tuesday instead. FTR, you'll get paid for attending the training. &lt;strong&gt;WOW&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So I'll end here....... and would like to wish ya'll a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The patriotism is in me now!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ok bye!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-7160882797153364279?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/7160882797153364279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=7160882797153364279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/7160882797153364279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/7160882797153364279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2009/08/eve-of-liberation.html' title='Eve of Liberation'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Snz-2lHge7I/AAAAAAAAAEM/m_IhpQAi0qM/s72-c/Kindergarten+1991.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-3339952875149910783</id><published>2009-08-01T07:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T08:41:03.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal Cruelty</title><content type='html'>Alooooo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very goooooooooooooooooooooooooood morning to all on a Saturday morning... and the first day of a new month. Well, time flies pretty fast and soon, we'll be facing &lt;em&gt;Ramadan&lt;/em&gt; (&lt;em&gt;insyallah&lt;/em&gt;) in about 3 weeks.... but most importantly in a month's time, we'll be facing................................. try and guess what is it. For those who knows it, just keep it to yourself and let them find out on their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today I won't be blogging much... just to touch on the topic about animals. Recently, I'd received an email from Jimmy about a "cooking competition" in China (I'd forgotten what's the title of that email) whereby the chefs are to prepare and cook exotic and yet, common animals within a minute. One of the animals was a snake which was slightly skinned alive.... and chopped into pieces. It's still slithering eventhough it's been chopped. Another was a fish... which was half-fried and served. It's still alive though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now, I received another email about animal cruelty and a &lt;a href="http://www.peta.org/feat/ChineseFurFarms/index.asp"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;... and it's in China again! (Fucking Chinamen bastards!!) Should you go to the link, you will see 3 pictures of animals being skinned alive for furs. Above is a video on how the animal was tortured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now why do those bastards need to flay those poor creatures for money? And they're importing the furs to other countries especially to the US. I've point out 3 points...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;They're importing the furs for money to the benefit of their own government besides relying on their natural resorces&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They're making all products and merchandise "MADE IN CHINA"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They're funding to the PLA (People's Liberation Army)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why do they have to commit such monstrosities for their own benefit.... unless if there's dire need for the furs for winter etc... And the best part, why consuming exotic food? It is true but a friend once told me (no offence people) that Chinese (mainly in China) are the worst Asians apart from Japanese, Koreans, Mongols, etc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll just let you to decide on it.........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-3339952875149910783?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/3339952875149910783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=3339952875149910783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/3339952875149910783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/3339952875149910783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2009/08/animal-cruelty.html' title='Animal Cruelty'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-2386527468352396333</id><published>2009-07-12T19:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T20:06:39.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends Re-You-Knighted!</title><content type='html'>Aye mate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I'd discovered a site which pays you 20¢ per ads to read.... and it's lot more better than "&lt;a href="http://www.clixsense.com/"&gt;that-site-shall-not-be-mentioned&lt;/a&gt;". Eventhough it'll take you a minute to read an ad, it'll pay you through &lt;a href="http://www.paypal.com/"&gt;PayPal&lt;/a&gt; rather than the normal tedious and hectic cheque. And the best part, you'll get US$10 after signing up. Check out &lt;a href="http://hits4pay.com/members/index.cgi?perilly"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to find out more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway last Friday night, I met up with Zaf at AMK around 9:15pm to play LAN. Jimmy called me earlier and said he'll be free after 9:30pm.... and he'll join us later... But it turned up he didn't called. So after LAN-ing, the both of us &lt;em&gt;lepak&lt;/em&gt; at McDeez near AMK Hub before &lt;em&gt;makan&lt;/em&gt; there. We left AMK to my crib around 2am+. Zaf thought of using his laptop but in the end, &lt;em&gt;die &lt;strong&gt;TIDO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! Ahakz! I used my laptop for awhile before going to sleep before dawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we woke up and have our breakfast/lunch at KFC. We went to QB Saloon/Barbershop/I-donno-what-they-called-it at the interchange coz Zaf wants to have his haircut. It's my first time there and their concept's quite unique; before you'll have your haircut, you'll have to insert $10 inside the machine instead of paying the hairstylist after your haircut. Kindda cool... and it's only 10 minutes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, we went back to my crib; Zaf played Wrestling in my PSP (until the battery runs out) while I played my guitar (it's been awhile). As soon as my PSP is technically dead, Zaf took a shower while I used my laptop for awhile. After that, it's my turn. I went to call Ira (since I couldn't get through Aif) where're they. Then I told them we (me &amp;amp; Zaf) are going shisha-ing at Arab St. We left my crib around 6pm+ to People's Park Centre, Chinatown coz Zaf wants to take a look at the PSP there. In the end, we couldn't find the shop we're looking for but Zaf went to take a look at the digicams there. At that time, Aif was calling me to head down to Amirah's Grill (Pahang St., Arab St.) as they're already there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a cab there..... and as we're in the cab passing the Padang, we saw jets flying up above the sky, helicopters doing some air-stuns. This might be the rehearsal for NDP this year. So we reached Arab St. around &lt;em&gt;Maghrib&lt;/em&gt; before walking towards Amirah's Grill. When we'd reached there, Aif, Ira &amp;amp; Kid already ordered our shisha. Well, it's been awhile since the last time I'd shisha. The last time was at &lt;a href="http://www.naabrestaurant.com/"&gt;Naab&lt;/a&gt; (an Iranian restaurant) in &lt;em&gt;Jalan Bukit Bintang&lt;/em&gt;, KL 4 months ago. Refer to Aif's blog for photos &amp;amp; videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 9:30pm, Aif, Ira &amp;amp; Kid left.... so only left both me &amp;amp; Zaf. Zaf wanted to draw out some cash and we went to Sultan Plaza nearby for the ATM machine. We then walked through the drizzle to a bus-stop near Pico Building, Kallang. Kindda far and heinous for us but that's the only bus-stop that have the buses to Hougang (Bus No. 51 &amp;amp; 80). We waited............. and waited................ and waited............. and waited until Bus No. 51 arrives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon arrival at Hougang Interchange, I went to the Gents before heading down to Cheers to buy some drinks. Zaf bought a bottled soya bean milk after paying to the cashier and he asked him to open up the bottle cap before the clumsy cashier spilled the milk all over the floor.... Zaf then took another one. We &lt;em&gt;lepak&lt;/em&gt; at a block nearby my crib as Aif text me earlier he won't be joining us later. I went back for awhile and gave Zaf his stuffs before walking him to the main road.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-2386527468352396333?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/2386527468352396333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=2386527468352396333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/2386527468352396333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/2386527468352396333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2009/07/friends-re-you-knighted.html' title='Friends Re-You-Knighted!'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-8745092881884011469</id><published>2009-07-07T01:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T02:21:39.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Piece of Mind</title><content type='html'>Alo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did I mentioned that I'm gonna watch Transformers 2 again? Well.... I just did last Saturday with Aif, Ira, Jimmy &amp;amp; Nirza... Ahakz! (refer to Aif's blog for more details) I'm planning to watch it again.... and sometime soon... It's worth the bucks watching it... Never get bored watching it over and over and over and over and over and over again! Ahakz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I'd just came back from Arab St. &amp;amp; Bugis just now with Man.... Gotten bored stayed on a rainy Monday so I asked him out. Actually my purpose was to check out whether this place called &lt;strong&gt;Samar &lt;/strong&gt;(formerly, it was in between both Baghdad St. &amp;amp; Kandahar St. but rumours has it, it was in Bali Lane)&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;still exists after nearly 3 years haven't been there for a long time. Well sadly, it doesn't exist anymore. We then walked along Haji Lane, window shopping on clothes. After walking around, we went &lt;em&gt;makan&lt;/em&gt; @ a nearby coffeeshop (Kampong Glam I-donno-what). Thought of going shisha afterwards but seems like circumstances doesn't permit us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After &lt;em&gt;makan, &lt;/em&gt;we walked towards Bugis Junction, window shopping before we walked separate ways; Man took Bus No. 145 while I took Bus No. 80 back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow is a mystery; I haven't gotten any plans yet... It may yet be another plain boring day @ home doing................................. I-donno-what. Ah yes! I almost forget about this &lt;a href="http://www.cucirca.com/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt; which Aif intro to me. Tomorrow I'm gonna watch both the episodes of...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355412696929347602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SlI_eUIXKBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/yscxpjagD58/s320/598px-One_Tree_Hill_5_Poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355412702676122498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SlI_epif-4I/AAAAAAAAAEE/vYy_bfTanFA/s320/true-blood-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oklah... Gotta sleep now... Very sleepy &amp;amp; tired ah! Chaio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-8745092881884011469?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/8745092881884011469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=8745092881884011469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/8745092881884011469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/8745092881884011469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2009/07/piece-of-mind.html' title='A Piece of Mind'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SlI_eUIXKBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/yscxpjagD58/s72-c/598px-One_Tree_Hill_5_Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-2522867215790970349</id><published>2009-06-29T14:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T15:18:53.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Transmogrifyingly Mad!</title><content type='html'>Aaaaaalllllloooooo, &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Friday night, Aif invited both me &amp;amp; his schoolmate, Ihsan to sleep over his house as his family (excluding his lil' bro, Adil) is off to KL. Well, it's been awhile sleeping over his house... Always, sleeping over Jimmy's house &lt;em&gt;je&lt;/em&gt;.. Ahakz! The three of us left his house around noon.. I went home straight while both Aif &amp;amp; Ihsan head over to Bishan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once I've reached home, I slept coz the night before I can't sleep and I don't know why... Supposingly, we (Me, Feeza, Emmy &amp;amp; his lil' bro) was planning to watch Transformers 2 but the crowd here (Islandwide) was merciless; there's no vacant left so we postponed it to maybe nextweek??? Ahakz! I don't know... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Around 6pm, Zaf called me to &lt;em&gt;pak&lt;/em&gt;2... I went to meet him somewhere nearby before we went back to my house... At 8:45pm, we left for AMK to play LAN. The LAN shop there too was also unforgiving; we'll have to sign in before they'll call us for any empty PCs... After playing LAN, we left AMK back to my house and Zaf play Wrestling in my PSP after I'd intro him the game rather than playing Tekken &lt;em&gt;aje&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next morning, we left for breakfast @ QiJi near Hougang Mall... We &lt;em&gt;pak&lt;/em&gt;2 for awhile under a nearby block.... Around 2pm, Man called me to watched Transformers 2... I was like YESSA!!! It's like finally I've got to watch it... I went out with Zaf and took Bus No. 88 to AMK, then Bus No. 130 to Shaw Plaza, Balestier from AMK Interchange... It's been awhile since I've been there.. We waited Man @ McDeez till he arrives...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got to watched it @ 6pm... In the meantime, we went to &lt;em&gt;makan&lt;/em&gt; first @ a nearby coffeeshop before leaving the place....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352642242573522162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SkhnwpZYVPI/AAAAAAAAAD0/IPRbXQgnrM0/s400/Transformers+2+Revenge+Of+The+Fallen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to tell you, it's the movie event of the year after the previous one in 2007. But it has more action scene when compared to the first one... except that it doesn't have any storyline. More characters &amp;amp; more close-up with the alien-robots. Overall, I'll rate this film 9.5/10. Seriously, it's worth watching @ the cinema than watching it @ watchmovies.com/DVDs/CDs for the best sound effect. I might be planning to watch it again some time soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-2522867215790970349?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/2522867215790970349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=2522867215790970349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/2522867215790970349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/2522867215790970349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2009/06/transmogrifyingly-mad.html' title='Transmogrifyingly Mad!'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SkhnwpZYVPI/AAAAAAAAAD0/IPRbXQgnrM0/s72-c/Transformers+2+Revenge+Of+The+Fallen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-3944119105089335963</id><published>2009-06-16T03:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T04:38:52.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Hope... For those who are currently unemployed</title><content type='html'>Hey all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just read up both Najib's &amp;amp; Sam's blog; as I read through Najib's blog, I felt that I'm not the only one who's unemployed and struggling to look for a job. Both of us share the same fate (which I wouldn't want to elaborate more) but among all these, there's an inspiration among his words, which motivates me to look for a job despite the current economic crisis/recession. So the catch would be, &lt;strong&gt;there's still hope upon looking for a job despite this ordeal&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same goes for Sam's blog (he's unemployed too) and currently, he's concentrating on Internet Marketing much as I do. But for now, we're starting with the free ones like the banners above (ie. those PTC/PTR sites). There's no harm trying... and you've got nothing to gain nor nothing to lose. Like I said in my previous entry, it's all up to you. So the catch would be, &lt;strong&gt;Internet Marketing shouldn't be despise nor shunned upon. It acts as a side income no matter if you're currently working/unemployed&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last one will be my another friend, Rahman AKA Man; Alhamdullilah, he's currently working part-time &amp;amp; having night classes but despite all this, he would prefered to have a fixed, full-time, permanent job. For me, I've been unemployed for 4 months and I've received phone bills that are overdued.... but life has to go on... it isn't the end.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think I'll end now! Goodbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-3944119105089335963?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/3944119105089335963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=3944119105089335963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/3944119105089335963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/3944119105089335963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-hope-for-those-who-are-currently.html' title='A New Hope... For those who are currently unemployed'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-2539913282454216257</id><published>2009-06-12T02:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T03:28:25.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahakz!</title><content type='html'>Alo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ahakz&lt;/span&gt;! I'm getting pretty used to using "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ahakz&lt;/span&gt;" ever since Aif started it! It's the Aif's plague being unleashed I guessed! Or probably a revolution.... or maybe an evolution... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ahakz&lt;/span&gt; whatever!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm kindda pissed with this "site" (the site shall not be named to protect the innocent/the fooled.... unless if you know which site am I referring to) which gives me the cheque recently... and guessed what, I've had finally abandoned it for good.... and thanks &lt;em&gt;ehk&lt;/em&gt; for wasting my time there for I-don't-know-how-many-minutes-or probably &lt;strong&gt;HOURS&lt;/strong&gt; there... Seems like I'd like to take whatever I said/praised the site for in my previous entry &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ahakz&lt;/span&gt;! Screwed it &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately there's still hope, I've found 2 new sites (Check out the banners above).... and it's up to you whether you'd wanna join it or otherwise. I've earned quite a lot from these sites since last month... just waiting for the right time to withdraw them &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ahakz&lt;/span&gt;! (Ask/email me should you have any enquires/doubts) By the way, I'm just testing these sites whether they're reliable or not... which means that I won't be putting high hopes onto them.... and hopefully, they'll not end up like that &lt;em&gt;nenek-kau-punye-p**i busuk &lt;/em&gt;site... Haiz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm looking forward for the Bali trip by either Oct/end of the year which Zaf had planned it earlier. Intially, he'd planned to go to Bandung... but rumours has it, it's pretty bored.. only a shoppers' paradise.... and so forth, we'd planned to go to Bali instead where that's the &lt;strong&gt;real&lt;/strong&gt; paradise &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ahakz&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;em&gt;Insyallah&lt;/em&gt; by then, I've got enough money to go there with Aif, Zaf, Fitri, Emmy.... and Man &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ahakz&lt;/span&gt;! It's been 15 years since I've got onto a plane... and the last trip was Padang, Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright dudes &amp;amp; dudettes, I'll chao first... anything call/text/email me &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ahakz&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;em&gt;Perangai matrep siak &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ahakz&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-2539913282454216257?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/2539913282454216257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=2539913282454216257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/2539913282454216257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/2539913282454216257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2009/06/ahakz.html' title='Ahakz!'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-2800638233314937886</id><published>2009-05-13T23:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T23:21:35.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's like..... FINALLY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HELLO EVERYBODY! IT'S ME! IT'S ALWAYS ME! KURT PERILLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (intro sounds kinnda like Mr Pregnant)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like..... FINALLY!!! I've received my very 1st cheque from &lt;a href="http://www.clixsense.com/?2445707"&gt;ClixSense&lt;/a&gt; and I'm very happy. I've never thought that I've gone this far till I've received the cheque from my mailbox on Saturday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, supposingly it was sent on May 1st but I've received it on May 8th ie. on Saturday itself. Initially, I thought of drawing out till US$50 but it's kindda slow &lt;em&gt;giler mak kau punye ****. &lt;/em&gt;So I've decided to draw out US$10 instead. Eventhough it may seems a little but it's something better than nothing. May efforts had paid off after a year of clicking ads for only ½ minute. Haha..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335326720734841746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SgrjYn4My5I/AAAAAAAAADc/BuNKdFWFMIE/s320/Happy+Me!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Happy Me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335326720202164578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SgrjYl5MyWI/AAAAAAAAADk/z5ASXUe4ZfU/s320/ClixSense+Cheque.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My ClixSense cheque&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And there's still more to come where that came from than meets the eye.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Oklah, I think that's all for tonight. I'm very happy and at the same time, I'm whacked! Goodbye &amp;amp; goodnites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-2800638233314937886?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/2800638233314937886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=2800638233314937886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/2800638233314937886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/2800638233314937886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-like-finally.html' title='It&apos;s like..... FINALLY!!!'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SgrjYn4My5I/AAAAAAAAADc/BuNKdFWFMIE/s72-c/Happy+Me!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-6517020179289837633</id><published>2009-05-01T03:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T03:47:08.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lame... But funny &amp; hilarious</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;5.....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;4....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;3...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;2..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;1,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our dearest &lt;a href="http://www.mymusicticket.com/"&gt;MMT&lt;/a&gt; (MyMusicTicket) site had finally launched... but still undergoing through development and processes since it's still new... and I think I can just forget about MyPage5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I'd just came back from Orchard with Zaf. We're planning to watch X-Men Origins: Wolverine @ PS but.......... it's a damn disappointment coz there's crowded.. and the later timing were quite heinous (eg. from 1am onwards, OK). Well, I've to admit that it's an eve of a holiday and you can't expect few people around. So we decided to watch it next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We walked through Orchard like we'd never been there for years (except for Zaf) as there's much changes here and there (eg. there's a new building called Orchard Central). We'll never know what's next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had dinner @ FEP (Far East Plaza) and walk around again till we chill @ Coffeebean Forum... till we decided to leave. We took Bus no. 132 back home... and along the journey, we bumped onto..............................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330568702503952690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sfn7_guQITI/AAAAAAAAAC8/hKZytSstZOc/s320/Raudah+ft.+Zaf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330568708391658850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sfn7_2p_ZWI/AAAAAAAAADE/XwgSPImKytA/s320/Raudah+%26+Zaf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330568711282925778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sfn8ABbUoNI/AAAAAAAAADM/KXjVq2kld4w/s320/From+front+to+back+is+Me,+Raudah+%26+Zaf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330568722250120674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sfn8AqSGveI/AAAAAAAAADU/7QRgCEUelUI/s320/Raudah+%26+Me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............ and &lt;strong&gt;yes&lt;/strong&gt; I was impersonating &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr Pregnant&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;! If you guys don't know who the hell is this Mr Pregnant guy, go check out his website &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mrpregnant.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. Honestly, I love his videos eventhough it's full of lameshit, disgustingness and shitty-shitty bang-bang.... but it's pretty funny, hilarious, amusing and have a lot of morals in it especially in today's society.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways back to my story, we bumped onto her and chit-chat. Zaf left, followed by her and finally me @ the interchange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup! That's my story for today and I'd like to wish ya'll a.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY LAY-BUAH DAY and hava long weekends!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-6517020179289837633?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/6517020179289837633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=6517020179289837633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/6517020179289837633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/6517020179289837633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2009/05/lame-but-funny-hilarious.html' title='Lame... But funny &amp; hilarious'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sfn7_guQITI/AAAAAAAAAC8/hKZytSstZOc/s72-c/Raudah+ft.+Zaf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-373896848321720634</id><published>2009-04-20T03:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T03:49:13.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yang Penting Hepi Eh..!?</title><content type='html'>Aey eloo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got some good news and some bad news; well let's start off with the good news; the good news is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;I'D FINALLY AN INTERNET ACCESS @ HOME.. WIRELESSLY!! YEEEEAAAAYYYYY..!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= to I don't need to go to McDeez, the library or Aif's crib for a wireless nor to Zaf's workplace, Man's crib or outside my living room for a direct connection (unless if I'm out ah)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...And the bad news is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HADN'T FOUND A SINGLE GOD DAMN SON-OF-A-&amp;amp;$%$%^$%, MOTHER-OF-AN %$%&amp;amp;$ JOB, MY PHONE BILL DATE IS GOING OVERDUED AND I'VE TO DELAY THE DAMN PAYMENT..!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But that doesn't matter much cause as far as I'm concerned, I've did what I'd to do (ie. submitting my resume).. and for the latter, I'll think about it later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YANG PENTING HEPI EH..!? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;(as long you're happy eh..!?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Aif begins school after 2 months of having his brain yellowed-up.. and I think it's time to get all red/powered-on/brain-mushed.. And also I might be dropping-by Sam's crib after a few weeks of MIAing from his sight.. He's waiting (I think)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'd terminate my Friendster account as I'd mentioned earlier about it's boringness and dullness. Now Facebook &amp;amp; MySpace is the new &amp;amp; oldest answer for my social networking site (apart from Tagged/Hi5). About the MMT site, it had delayed &lt;strong&gt;AGAIN &lt;/strong&gt;for not launching on 13/4/09 and dunno when it's gonna launched.. and the best part, MyPage5; I'd tried to log in or even try to go to that site, it suddenly hangs.. I dunno why.. it remains a mystery to me.. just like those people who're trying to solve the paranormal activities.. &lt;strong&gt;DAMMIT!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then, wish me luck of getting a job pretty sooner.. and till then, enjoy your cup of tea!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-373896848321720634?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/373896848321720634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=373896848321720634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/373896848321720634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/373896848321720634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2009/04/yang-penting-hepi-eh.html' title='Yang Penting Hepi Eh..!?'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-366704233295964086</id><published>2009-04-10T01:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T02:05:24.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slackoholic</title><content type='html'>Alo alo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's early in the morning after 12am but I'm still here wanna blog.. Not sleepy yet, still surviving so far.. I'd just came back from Compass Point (Sengkang) with Zaf just now just &lt;strong&gt;PAK²&lt;/strong&gt; with him (&lt;em&gt;mentang² esok holiday&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I'm not sure if I'd any plans.. Zaf was planning to go Orchard after Friday prayers since it's been awhile since we've been there. Thought of going karaoke-ing with the rest of the cast on Saturday/Sunday but it's not confirmed since some of them will be busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, Zaf introduces me a site where you could post a forum/blogs/comments.. And it's all regarding about debts/morgage/loans. I've joined it last week and this week, Aif joined.. Soon it's gonna be Man's turn (hopefully). &lt;a href="http://www.destroydebt.com/?trk=2381"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; for more details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm waiting for this site to launch this coming Monday (13/4/09)... And it's called MMT (MyMusicTicket). Zaf told me it's gonna be much better than Facebook/MySpace/etc and probably it's gonna be an ultimate site ever. I'm still unclear of the site until it's finally launched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, I'll tell you more when I get back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;HAVE A GOOD FRIDAY AH EH..!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-366704233295964086?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/366704233295964086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=366704233295964086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/366704233295964086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/366704233295964086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2009/04/slackoholic.html' title='Slackoholic'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-9218285164861156749</id><published>2009-03-25T03:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T05:46:40.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alo..!!</title><content type='html'>FTR (for the record), I've made some minor changes here but the major change is the URL above.... except for the entire wallpaper/graphics..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently/just now, I went into Friendster and I wouldn't thought of using it anymore coz honestly, it's boring (eventhough I can change the layout there) and there's becoming alot of.... well.... you'll see for yourselves when you go there (keyword: people)... and for now, I'd preferred using both Facebook (eventhough I can't change the damn layout) and MySpace...... and oh, did I forgot to mentioned &lt;a href="http://mypage5.com/p.php?u=perilly"&gt;MyPage5&lt;/a&gt;? It's the latest and cooless social networking site...... that pays you for referring friends, uploading photos/songs/videos, updating blogs and much much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So enjoy reading, have a goodnyte rest afterwards and tc.. Chaoweeeeeeeezzzoooo..!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-9218285164861156749?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/9218285164861156749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=9218285164861156749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/9218285164861156749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/9218285164861156749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2009/03/alo.html' title='Alo..!!'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-7672707686481461493</id><published>2009-03-17T01:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T02:39:13.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello... again!!</title><content type='html'>Well... After 2 months of disapperance from public view, I've forgotten all the tabs and icons here.. So it's kindda &lt;em&gt;kecok siket ah eh&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmm... A lot had happened since my absence here; some are good while others are bad; just came back from KL with Aif last Monday night, gotten resigned from my job due to unforseen circumstances (which I wouldn't wanna elaborate more), Salleh just broke up with Sasi and his blog is no more, Sam will stay home for a couple of months coz he fell down, broke his leg, hospitalised, underwent operation and...... I just gotten a notebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt kinnda sad but what to do about my previous job.. I was forced to resign or they'll terminate me.. It was a good &amp;amp; relaxing job, the workplace is kindda forgiving and I made new friends there. Luckily, we're still in contact. My previous paycheck was last 2 weeks and.................. I spent part of it for the KL trip with Aif and the rest for my notebook (as in I'm using now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life's kinnda bored for me right now eventhough I'd my notebook with me. Not like the usual working days like I'd to wake up @ 5:30am/5:30pm and the normal 12 hrs of "working".. Sometimes @ night, go Geylang Serai/Joo Chiat just to chill out by myself or have my late dinner/early breakfast hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, thats all for today's/tonight's entry.. This would be a short one and til next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meanwhile checkout the pictures bel&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6bVhaZjlI/AAAAAAAAACo/xP5F5yDk-Qw/s1600-h/My+Acer+Notebook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313855404392418898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6bVhaZjlI/AAAAAAAAACo/xP5F5yDk-Qw/s320/My+Acer+Notebook.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ow...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6bWId4uwI/AAAAAAAAACw/SuzPGwful48/s1600-h/My+Acer+Notebook+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313855414876027650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6bWId4uwI/AAAAAAAAACw/SuzPGwful48/s320/My+Acer+Notebook+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-7672707686481461493?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/7672707686481461493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=7672707686481461493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/7672707686481461493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/7672707686481461493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-again.html' title='Hello... again!!'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6bVhaZjlI/AAAAAAAAACo/xP5F5yDk-Qw/s72-c/My+Acer+Notebook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-5013042762932299255</id><published>2009-01-13T22:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T07:25:05.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishero &amp; Chicks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HOWDY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it's been a while since the last time I was here. Being busy is an issue but being lazy/procrastination isn't an excuse but my reason is the latter hahaha!! Anyways, life is per normal as always; working, hanging with friends, doing the same old thing, etc. but recently, I've adopted a hobby or I might say "pleasureable experience" after nearly 11 years of not into it... and that is fishing! I'll go into further details afterwards. Just now, I've ran into an article about "&lt;strong&gt;The Best Job In The World&lt;/strong&gt;" and your job is just laze around, swimming, snorkelling around an island in Australia. Click &lt;a href="http://sg.news.yahoo.com/afp/20090113/tap-lifestyle-australia-tourism-offbeat-5a1703c.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for more details. Previously, I'd bought a new phone (Nokia N96) to replace my old one (Nokia N70), extending my 2 years of contract and upgrading my plans. It's the latest model and the upcoming one would be Nokia N97 which is a touch screen phone and I don't think I'd fancied touch screen phones coz it's too &lt;em&gt;leceh&lt;/em&gt; and it's easily dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anways, last Saturday midnight/morning, I met up with both Aif &amp;amp; Jimmy at a coffeeshop opposite Salleh's crib to go fishing at ECP (East Coast Park eh not EmailCashPro *-*). I went to eat there first before we took a cab heading to 2 places; Tampines to pick up Tauhid (Aif's schoolmate &amp;amp; bandmate) &amp;amp; finally ECP. Initially, I thought that the 3; Aif, Jimmy &amp;amp; Tauhid are going there by cycling but sadly, Aif's bicycle wheel is &lt;em&gt;panchet&lt;/em&gt;. Upon reaching ECP, we went to 7-11 to buy some beverages. Along the way, I saw my cousin, Khalid &amp;amp; his friends. He said they were jogging around there that time. So we walk towards a best spot to pitch out tent and we finally got one; it's near to a water-breaker, of course, near by the beach... and there were some police and ambulance there too. I saw some of the police officers quesioning some Indian teens about something, probably there's some trouble going on around there before we arrived but... it's non of our concern. After choosing a good spot, we finally settle down, pitch our tent, put our barang2 inside and do our fishing rods stuffs. It took us more than an hour before we can finally go fishing on the water-breaker because there're several issues; it's dark and we have only 2 torchlights, some of us (excluding me) lost small pieces of the fishing stuffs like the nylon thread, the hook, scissors, plyers, etc. During fishing, there're some &lt;em&gt;majusis&lt;/em&gt; (as what Jimmy is referring to mice &amp;amp; rats) and cockroaches. Luckily, there's no cats nor dogs around. Maybe these creatures had smell our bait (prawns) which draws them near. After a couple of hours of fishing, we decided to rest and fish later in the next morning. Tauhid was sleeping at a nearby bench, Aif decided to rest in the tent but I told him that there's a flying cockroach so he asked me to go in first and kill it. After deposing the dead cockroach, he went inside and zip up the tent to prevent any other creatures from entering. A few minutes later, Jimmy entered and quickly zip up the tent as a mouse is going inside too.. Haha!! I wondered why are there cockroaches and mice at the beach. Hmmm... Maybe they live within the cracks of the water-breaker and only comes out during night time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next morning, I'm still awake and went out to find our baits and beverages gone cleaned by the accursed &lt;em&gt;banglas&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walaw&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!! How can we fish later without any baits? Jimmy was frustrated. Meanwhile, we enjoyed nature by washing out feets near the sea-waters before heading over to look for some people who's fishing ... and probably ask them whether they had any baits left. Aif was still sleeping at that time as it was still dawn. We happened to meet this pakcik who was fishing along the coast and he gave us the remaining prawns left. We continued fishing till our last bait before packing up for breakfast. We had nasi lemak for breakfast at a coffeeshop in Marine Parade. It's my treat. &lt;strong&gt;Thanks Kurt&lt;/strong&gt;! Hehehe.. We relax for a few minutes before heading home. I went to the nearest ATM machine to draw out some money before taking a cab home. The 4 of us were physically, mentally and spiritually faggot to the.... I don't what till we slept in the cab (luckily the cabby didn't woke us up). We alighted at 3 different locations; Tauhid in Simei, both me &amp;amp; Aif at HM (Hougang Mall) and Jimmy, the last to AMK (Ang Mo Kio). Aif went home afterwards while I went to Popular bookstore in Hougang Mall to get a birthday present for Shai later. I went home and ZzZzZz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later, I woke up at 6:30pm but earlier on, I'd promised Sam that I'll meet him at 6pm coz we're heading over to Shai's birthday party somewhere in Downtown East, Pasir Ris. I took Bus No. 89 towards Downtown East and walk a little bit and there; I met both Sam &amp;amp; Sara. We had a puff before proceeding to the party. I wondered why we're encouraged to wear shirts with flowery patterns and yet, only 3 guys are wearing it (including me)... and the shirt was damn tight for me. OMG!! Upon reaching, we sign our names and wishes at the reception and proceed at the buffet corner. There were games played there... and also familiar faces too like Farhan, Taufiq, Yazid, Aishah, Ayie &amp;amp; his fiance, this actor I-don't-know-what's-his-name (I think is either Hawk/Hunk) and he previously act in S'pore's Triple 9 as one of the villains who always escapes from the police, etc. We came to the end of the party by cutting of the cake, personal birthday wishes to Shai and pictures taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afterwards, me, Sam &amp;amp; Sara walk towards Pasir Ris Interchange. Sara is going to meet some of his friends around his area while me &amp;amp; Sam took a cab to Grandlink Square to play LAN games. Sara joined in the ride but he alighted at Paya Lebar MRT. After playing LAN, we walk out around 2am+ and have our last 2 puffs before heading home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, hope to go fishing the next time and probably, pick a better spot to fish. We'd decided the next time would be PRP (Pasir Ris Park eh not People's Republican Party). Anyways, here are some pictures for those days so......... ENJOY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzM8xNNkWI/AAAAAAAAAA4/BQUWVkZvAJE/s1600-h/Nokia+N96.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290829006626460002" style="WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzM8xNNkWI/AAAAAAAAAA4/BQUWVkZvAJE/s320/Nokia+N96.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My new Nokia N96 phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzM9p-z_BI/AAAAAAAAABA/supYet89sGk/s1600-h/2+Thumbs+Up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290829021866884114" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzM9p-z_BI/AAAAAAAAABA/supYet89sGk/s320/2+Thumbs+Up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 thumbs up for O'Brien's hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzM-eVAt8I/AAAAAAAAABI/91OlX1Ettts/s1600-h/Ariff+%26+Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290829035918636994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzM-eVAt8I/AAAAAAAAABI/91OlX1Ettts/s320/Ariff+%26+Me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mutt "Aif" Shadows &amp;amp; Kurt Perilly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzM_J0AmAI/AAAAAAAAABQ/KVTawggiK8g/s1600-h/Azmil+%26+Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290829047591376898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzM_J0AmAI/AAAAAAAAABQ/KVTawggiK8g/s320/Azmil+%26+Me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HRH Jimmy Ignis &amp;amp; the holy one, Kurt Perilly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzM_Ygs1cI/AAAAAAAAABY/nRW-ZY7fSEc/s1600-h/Fishero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290829051536922050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzM_Ygs1cI/AAAAAAAAABY/nRW-ZY7fSEc/s320/Fishero.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzM-eVAt8I/AAAAAAAAABI/91OlX1Ettts/s1600-h/Ariff+%26+Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzM-eVAt8I/AAAAAAAAABI/91OlX1Ettts/s1600-h/Ariff+%26+Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gone fishing..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzODHzePRI/AAAAAAAAABg/7dbBeV9K3Eo/s1600-h/Kurt+Potter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290830215283358994" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzODHzePRI/AAAAAAAAABg/7dbBeV9K3Eo/s320/Kurt+Potter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wingardium Leviosa&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzODXk_C5I/AAAAAAAAABo/UsfPpzt9uT4/s1600-h/Sam,+Me+%26+Sara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290830219517561746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzODXk_C5I/AAAAAAAAABo/UsfPpzt9uT4/s320/Sam,+Me+%26+Sara.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzODsyYyoI/AAAAAAAAABw/wlSclOGScmM/s1600-h/The+Fabulous+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best of friends 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzODsyYyoI/AAAAAAAAABw/wlSclOGScmM/s1600-h/The+Fabulous+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290830225210919554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzODsyYyoI/AAAAAAAAABw/wlSclOGScmM/s320/The+Fabulous+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From left Sara Hannah, Kurt Perilly, Master Shai &amp;amp; Samwise "Salleh" Gimli&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzODsyYyoI/AAAAAAAAABw/wlSclOGScmM/s1600-h/The+Fabulous+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzM-eVAt8I/AAAAAAAAABI/91OlX1Ettts/s1600-h/Ariff+%26+Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-5013042762932299255?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/5013042762932299255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=5013042762932299255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/5013042762932299255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/5013042762932299255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2009/01/fishero-chicks.html' title='Fishero &amp; Chicks!'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/SWzM8xNNkWI/AAAAAAAAAA4/BQUWVkZvAJE/s72-c/Nokia+N96.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-7929963180126143612</id><published>2008-12-07T10:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T11:58:45.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week of Heinous-sus</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SALUTE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey people! How're you guys doing today on a "not so lovely Sunday"? Well, why I'm saying this because right now, &lt;strong&gt;I'M WORKING!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;GAWD-DAMMIT!!!&lt;/strong&gt; Who works on Sundays? And somemore tomorrow is a public holiday! I'm not in the mood.. But I'm in the mood to blog and share my experiences with you guys coz as I'm working today, I got nothing better else to do (besides job tasks, paperworks, sending/receiving emails, etc..). Well, I'm kindda free now to do whatever I want now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is this week is kindda heinous; 2 days of rest, 3 days of working + 2 nights of working = 5 days of working. Usually, I'd more rest days compared to my working days but that depends.. And I'd didn't say "days of off" coz any of my rest days, I'll be summoned up to work (ie. in standby/second standby mode) in case 1/2 of my colleagues can't make. Luckily for the upcoming week, I only work for 2 nights and the rest is rest days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, last Thursday I met up Sam at the KFC outside Hougang Mall and that day, it was pouring massively. Sam told me that it's his first time seeing me bringing an umbrella. We went in to KFC to have our meal.. I went to bought the Christmas Buddy Meal which is worthwhile for the two of us. While eating, Zaf call me to accompany him to SSDC. I told him to meet us at Hougang Mall at first, then told him to meet us Ang Mo Kio Banquet. After eating, we went outside for a puff and were waiting for Salleh to say hi-hi bye-bye to us as he's rushing off to work. After he left, we went to Hougang Mall to go to the Challenger to buy my earpiece. As we were waiting for the elevator and it's DAMN crowded with &lt;em&gt;beruks&lt;/em&gt;, we cancelled going to the Challenger and head over to AMK as Zaf is on his way there there. We took Bus No. 74 and it won't take longer than ½ hours to get there as it's old, jerky and of it's hydraulic speed.. Everytime the COE keeps extending. &lt;strong&gt;WTF!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon arriving, we head over to Banquet and waited for Zaf. As usual, when he arrives, he started out his nonsense and out-of-point topics. That makes Sam pissed! He said he's going to a Starhub shop to buy something regarding about his laptop thingy. We accompany him there for a couple of minutes before heading over to the LAN shop. We spend about 2-3 hours there playing Generals: Zero Hour while Zaf plays Fifa. Then the three of us plays Battlefield and for Sam, it's his first. We only left the shop when our comps were automatically switched off while we're enjoying playing. We head over to Macs to have our meals. We head home about 1:30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday morning, I woke up later than expected but managed to get to work on time. Took a cab there and do my usual thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday on Saturday, I woke up late &lt;strong&gt;AGAIN&lt;/strong&gt; but managed to take a bus to work. At night, meet with Sam at Eunos Interchange, had dinner and hang out with him. We went home before 12am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I woke up early (ie. at 5:30am as what I'd set my alarm) and went to Macs to have breakfast. Hang around for the moment before taking Bus No. 151 to work. At night, I'll be meeting Sam at Tampines and maybe, we'll catch a movie since this week is kinnda "tight" for me.. And I guess I should deserved a reward, don't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well folks, that's all I have for today and hope to see you handsomely soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to wish you guys (whether you're a Malay, Muslim, Moslem, Mausoleum, Indons, Chinese, Siamese, Japanese, Indian, Arabs, Turks, Parsis, Persians (Iranians), Spartans, Eurasian, Caucasian, Ang Most, Ni**as, Jews, Majusis/whatever race you're) &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA HAJI/AIDILADHA &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;AH EH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here are some photos that's kindda new and I'd like to share... The first and second pics are my E-guitars ft. amp and cables. Thirdly, me test-strumming it and lastly, Aif examines it with a &lt;em&gt;letih &lt;/em&gt;face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/STtE6GA7soI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pYbf-StRkAQ/s1600-h/New+guitar+%26+Amp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276887153232294530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/STtE6GA7soI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pYbf-StRkAQ/s400/New+guitar+%26+Amp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/STtFtJIVP0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/EzLjjL2k2jM/s1600-h/New+guitar+%26+Amp+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276888030241963842" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/STtFtJIVP0I/AAAAAAAAAAg/EzLjjL2k2jM/s400/New+guitar+%26+Amp+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/STtGJhhlpJI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uwLQ-VriHKs/s1600-h/My+guitar+passion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276888517826684050" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/STtGJhhlpJI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uwLQ-VriHKs/s400/My+guitar+passion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/STtHFK_uBrI/AAAAAAAAAAw/FYJEFmfK_Qk/s1600-h/Aif%27s+guitar+passion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276889542571198130" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/STtHFK_uBrI/AAAAAAAAAAw/FYJEFmfK_Qk/s400/Aif%27s+guitar+passion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-7929963180126143612?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/7929963180126143612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=7929963180126143612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/7929963180126143612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/7929963180126143612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2008/12/week-of-heinous-sus.html' title='A Week of Heinous-sus'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/STtE6GA7soI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pYbf-StRkAQ/s72-c/New+guitar+%26+Amp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-3787644236862894619</id><published>2008-12-03T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T05:06:51.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Satisfiying AH EH!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HELLO!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Jimmy's voice&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waddup pipz!? It's been a long time or perhaps, ages since the last time I blogged. In fact, I love to blog but I can't find the perfect time to blog... and finally the time has come for me to blog a &lt;em&gt;PURRFECT&lt;/em&gt; entry (eventhough it's just a normal entry). Well, I'm quite proud with a friend of mine which is Salleh AKA &lt;strong&gt;Synyster Salleh&lt;/strong&gt; (his new nick/identity) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AH EH&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; coz he'd changed from a 3rd world person to a modern/prosperous person. Good to hear that he had both a MySpace &amp;amp; a Facebook account but that's not all.. He even had his very own blog! So that was like..... &lt;strong&gt;FUUUUUYYYYOOOOOOOHHHHHHH&lt;/strong&gt;!! &lt;em&gt;Kau dah banyak berubah ah Salleh&lt;/em&gt;!! All I can say is that there's nothing more than meeting the "one" wearing red and black stripes long sleeve T, a scratched pimple on the side of the nose but with plaster, wearing a fedora and claws. You can try visting his site &lt;a href="http://synyster-nified.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for more details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you're asking me how's my job like these days, I'd rate it 7/10. Life has never been greater when compared to my previous ones but which job doesn't have their own stress, tension, dullness, pricks or politics? I'd seen my fair and share here. Like I said before, I wanna stay here as long as I can to gain experience and most importantly.... higher salary (if possible haha..!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, last Saturday, both me &amp;amp; Salleh went to Peninsula Plaza around evening (I can't remember what time is it). Salleh wants to look for a red and black stripes long sleeve T as he already have a red and black stripes short sleeve T so he could look like Freddy Krueger! So he bought it and the T doesn't exactly look like one as it has very large V-shaped infront. As long as it's red and black stripes, it's fine with him. Well, thought that day, he's going for a shopping spree but it's the opposite; I bought a non-studded belt, a black long sleeve shirt (which looks like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paul Bearer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as what Salleh said) and 2 pair of black and beage (I don't know whether it should be called a jeans/not due to it's quality/non-denim-like) jeans totaling about $150. After shopping on clothings, I went to &lt;a href="http://www.davisguitar.com/"&gt;Davis&lt;/a&gt; and bought a brand new &lt;a href="http://www.suzukiguitars.com/"&gt;I. Suzuki&lt;/a&gt; black electric guitar per set and a free &lt;a href="http://www.kustom.com/"&gt;Kustom&lt;/a&gt; amp with it cost for $235. I've tried my new guitar at the shop and it sounds well on the amp. No distortion/Metal Zone/whatever they call it are required. Kindda happy to have a new guitar and it's like... "&lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt;" that "&lt;em&gt;someone's&lt;/em&gt;" possess kindda thingy after I've sold my old one to Cash Converter months ago. Feeling sad, but happy to have a brand new one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, we hang around outside Penin and I called Aif but couldn't get through. I called Zaf later on and he said that he'd just finish training for drama. Initially, I asked him out to meet us at Penin but he's too tired to travel far so I suggested we meet up at AMK. Since we're taking cab to AMK, he asked whether we could pick him up at The Serangoon CC. We agreed and make our way there. After picking him up and on the way to AMK, we're stuck at a traffic jam. In my mind, there's surely an accident. When we went in closer, 3 vehicles were involved; a cab, a crashed car hit by a lamp post and "turtle" (upside down) van. Unlike the old times, now is quite common to see vehicles turned "turtle" maybe because they speed at either on the wrong lane/at the wrong time. But hey! Some are quite lucky to still have their lives with them unlike the "fated" ones. But I'm still thinking, why are Singaporeans so &lt;em&gt;kepo&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;kiasu&lt;/em&gt;? When there's an accident, there would be a traffic jam.. a massive one unlike the one at the Woodlands/Tuas Checkpoint. Is it because they like to &lt;em&gt;kepo-kepo&lt;/em&gt; and see or they want to reach to their destination fast. Reaching to their designated destination is one thing but to think otherwise is another. Anyways, back to my story, we alighted somewhere near the bus stop and went to Banquet to have dinner. After dinner, we went in to the LAN shop and played LAN for around 2 hours + before we took a cab and went home. Upon reaching home, I tried out my new guitar with the amp and it sounds........&lt;strong&gt;FUCKING AWESOME&lt;/strong&gt;!!! This is one of the shit I'm long waiting to buy for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, both me and Salleh went to The Serangoon CC to watched TPK's big show. For more details, check out this &lt;a href="http://theatre-peti-karma.spaces.live.com/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;. Both Aif and Zaf were involved in the show and we came down to watch and support them. Before it, Salleh was from his friend's wedding and came down to meet me around my area after that. We went to KFC to have my lunch there and we took Bus No. 165 to the CC. We thought we're late but we're supposed to be seated at 2:30pm and the show will start at 3pm. Ira, Jimmy and Rafe had already seated. We enjoyed the 2 shows; the main play and the Bangsawan but there's a 15 minutes break in between which is good for them and for us. After the show which ended at 5pm, me, Salleh, Ira, Jimmy and Rafe went out and have a puff (except for Ira) and during that time, we got to meet the cast; Zaf, Din and later on, Aif. We hang around at the CC as the cast and crew members are taking their photos. Afterwards, me, Salleh, Aif, Ira, Jimmy and Rafe went jamming at &lt;a href="http://www.beatmerchantstudio.com/"&gt;Beat Merchants&lt;/a&gt; (which is at &lt;em&gt;Jalan Pinang, Arab St.)&lt;/em&gt; for an hour. We took 2 bus there; first to AMK and from AMK, we alighted at &lt;em&gt;Arab St.&lt;/em&gt; (opposite &lt;em&gt;Jalan Kubor&lt;/em&gt;). While waiting, we hang around at a nearby coffeeshop opposite The Sultan Mosque. The services are quite unreasonable and slow and it's kindda filthy and I don't why because when I ordered a drink and pour in my Coke Light, I noticed that it's oily on my Coke Light. Forgetting it's like that, I drank it and when it's empty, I noticed again that there's "&lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt;" stuck inside the ridges of the cup. So I went, &lt;strong&gt;WHAT THE FUCK&lt;/strong&gt;!!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went jamming afterwards and during that time, both Jam (Rafe's girlfriend) and her friend showed up. It's my first time jamming with both Rafe and Jam and first time seen a girl on the drums. The best part was when we sang a Reggae song composed/written by an anonymous person. After jamming, all of us went separate ways. Me, Salleh, Aif, Ira and Jimmy went to a bus stop opposite Bugis and took Bus No. 851. Both me and Salleh alighted at AMK Ave 6, while Jimmy went home and Aif went to send Ira back home to Yishun. I went to draw out some cash before heading over to MacDonz along AMK Ave 6. As the place was crowded, we look for empty seats. While searching, we coincidentally met &lt;em&gt;Pak Long&lt;/em&gt; (my uncle on my dad's side) and his family. After chatting with them, we found a seat and settle down before ordering our meals. We went somewhere around there to hang out afterwards and chit-chat until 1am before we took a cab home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next afternoon, both me and Salleh meet up at Hougang Mall LJS (Long John Silver) and had my lunch there (as Salleh's not eating). Afterwards, we head over to Penin again and along the way, Sam called me and I asked him out. He agreed and will be meeting us at Penin. When the 3 of us was there, we went down to a shop to poke some holes for my belt as it's too loose for me. We went to Davis again to buy my guitar bag as it's too uncomfortable for me to carry. After walking around the area, Salleh saw an "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avenged Sevenfold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" bag and he fancies it. We went to the shop and take a look. I asked him if he likes it but he said he'd buy it when his next pay comes. Eventually, I bought him the bag for $18 and both me and Sam joked with him that it's his birthday present... an advanced one! Haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the second floor as I was craving to do my second shopping. We walked around the floor before finally went to the shop that usually I bought my T's. I bought 5 T's for $150. Luckily I brought my haversack to put in my folded guitar bag and my T's. We went to Funan for a drink and after that, Salleh left us there before me and Sam went to The Challenger to window shop. We went to survey the price of the laptops, checking out new games, etc. We hang around there for quite some time before heading to City Hall Interchange. Afterwards, we had our dinner at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sakura&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at Capitol Building. It's my first time there and the food were quite similar to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Magic Wok&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Then, we took a cab but in separate ways; I'm going home and Sam, meeting his "&lt;em&gt;girlfriend&lt;/em&gt;" at Far East Plaza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Salleh called me up to meet him at the coffeeshop opposite his block as usual to slack and smoke (that's what we usually do.. heh). As it was about to rain, we went to the block besides his block and hang around until 5:45pm and until the rains stops pouring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know, Salleh has become my new best friend.. eventhough I had to put up with his nonsense and crappiness at times. Hope that our friendship last forever! See you pretty soon, old friend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-3787644236862894619?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/3787644236862894619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=3787644236862894619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/3787644236862894619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/3787644236862894619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2008/12/satisfiying-ah-eh.html' title='Satisfiying AH EH!!'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-4144310368713644234</id><published>2008-11-04T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T02:43:30.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don of the new age!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buongiorno!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or should I say &lt;strong&gt;HELLO&lt;/strong&gt; again to all in Italian? It's been a month or less than a week since the last time I've blogged. What more can I say, I'm a busy man now (hehe).. well, too busy to even share a story about my life and nonsense for the last few weeks and what I'd been up too. Frankly speaking, I'm busy now and I mean literally.. but thank God that I've nothing to do and I'm being spared to blog. I'm sure you'd feel the same way as I do if you're in my shoes/boots/slippers/whatever they called it nowadays. If you guys/girls don't know &lt;em&gt;what the fuck&lt;/em&gt; (with the voice of an old Italian man doing like what the Indian man's hand sign when they wanna go and eat *if you'd watched Russell Peters' shows*) I'm talking about, I'm currently working and have been employed for the past 3 weeks. Gotten my salary, and it's finishing pretty soon (haha..!!) Life's great here but I don't know how long will this "greatness" lasts. Well, hope that I could stick up to this job till my contract ends. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, last Saturday, me, Arep M. (Aif) and his "eva-wonderful", Ira, Salleh (Yakub), Fashihah, featuring Jimmy (Ignis) ah eh! went to catch Saw V (not Saw Vee, not Saw Six, not See-Saw but..... Saw 5, just that I'm using the Roman numerals) @ where?? If you're thinking PSP, I think you should go home right now, lock yourself up in your filthy and smelly room and play your fucking PSP but if you'd think it's @ PS (Plaza Singapura), you're RIGHT!! Well, it's been awhile since the last time I'd watched gore/R-ratted... I mean R-rated movies but I should think that Saw V is the bears... Again, I mean best compared to the previous ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, we'd planned to watched @ PS but instead, we went to check out @ The Cathay. After seeing that the movie timing of Saw V was "outrageous" (timing was around 10pm till twilight), we went back to PS and bought the tickets for 6 @ 7:30pm. We waited for Fash to meet us @ PS but sadly, it's her first. She said she was @ the MRT control station on the other side so we waited for her before the pedestrian. When she'd finally met us, we went to the Kopitiam @ PS and dine. While we're ordering food and drinks, Jimmy ah eh! comes in to join the clique. After eating, we went out for a puff while the 2 girls remain seated. We went to catch the show afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, we went to the carpark and have a puff when Zaf called Arep and asked &lt;em&gt;maneng kaowww&lt;/em&gt;? He wants to meet us up around PS and after that, to Arab St. for a shisha. Jimmy was separated as he wants to head down to Clarke Quay. Then Zaf arrives and we followed him to The Cathay cause he wants to draw some cash. Then We went to take 2 separate cabs there. Upon arriving @ Pahang St. (which is somewhere in Arab St. but actually, it's a Malaysian state not an Arab state), we waited for the "couple" to arrive outside a nearby 7-11 store. When they'd arrived, we went inside &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amirah's Grill&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and asked for a private room upstairs. We settled there till before 12:30am as both Ira and Fash need to go home asap. So the 6 of us went separate ways; Arep went to send the 2 girls back in Yishun, me, Zaf and Salleh went to hang around @ Arep's block till he arrives here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he'd arrived, we went to the nearest coffeeshop and settled down. Salleh told us he got to &lt;em&gt;cabot&lt;/em&gt; already cause he's kindda sleepy, tired and have to wake up morning as we're gonna have breakfast @ Jalan Kayu. After a few minutes and a few puffs later, we also &lt;em&gt;cabot&lt;/em&gt; and went to &lt;em&gt;ton&lt;/em&gt; @ Arep's crib. The 2 of them slept except for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning (Sunday), I went home for awhile, just to put my stuffs and head back to Arep's. I called Salleh that we'll meet up first @ Arep's. When Salleh arrives, the 2 of them were still sleeping in which a few moments later, Arep wokes and then, Zaf. We left the house @ 10am..... and Zaf got his bike prac in ½ hours time, meaning that he won't be joining us for breakfast @ Jalan Kayu. We took a cab for 2 places; SCDC @ YCK and Jalan Kayu. We drop him there and head over to Jalan Kayu. Upon arriving, we settled down and called the waiter for the menu. Rudely, the waiter says that there's no menu for breakfast and walks away. :( The 3 of us (me, Arep and Salleh) were damned pissed. I mean, what kindda of fucking waiter is this? Well, @ least he'd say &lt;em&gt;"Sorry sir but we don't have the menu for breakfast"&lt;/em&gt;... now isn't that pleasant? I don't think he deserves to be a fucking waiter @ all!!! Anyways, we called for another waiter to take our order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we had done, we waited @ the bus stop to take Bus No. 86 to AMK Ave 6 to play LAN but at last, we decided to drop @ YCK MRT Station to wait for Zaf to finish his bike prac. After nearly 2 hours of waiting, motivating Salleh and tolerating his nonsense (initially his (Zaf) bike prac was supposed to finish around 12+, but in the end, it exceeded 1pm), we decided to take Bus No. 13 to AMK w/o him depending if he could meet us before the bus arrives. Finally he made it and we took the bus to AMK. Upon arriving, we went to the nearest hawker center to bought some drinks for ourselves. During that time, we met Jimmy's parents @ Banquet. So we bought the drinks for them too. After talking to them, we decided to cancel our LAN shit and head over to Jimmy's crib. We went there by foot and along the way, we do all kindda foolish nonsense shit. The journey from AMK Ave 6 to AMK Ave 5 (Jimmy's crib) was fucking heinous especially under the hot sun. Finally, we'd arrived only to rest there for awhile before going up to Jimmy's. Upon arriving, we rest there again until the clock ticks to 3pm, I decided to head back home cause I was fucking physically faggot to the core (ie. tired). Both me and Salleh took a cab home as it was about to rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... I guessed that's it for today and I hoped that I'm not writing an essay nor a compo cause I think it's gonna be a fucking long one. If I don't blogged now, then someone will continue to prompt me and say "Update your fucking blog lah!" I hope you know who you are. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I ringraziamenti per leggere!&lt;/em&gt; (Thanks for reading!) ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-4144310368713644234?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/4144310368713644234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=4144310368713644234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/4144310368713644234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/4144310368713644234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2008/11/don-of-new-age.html' title='Don of the new age!'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-325477402085720438</id><published>2008-09-26T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T02:26:33.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yyyaaayyy!!</title><content type='html'>Finally, my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baju kurung&lt;/span&gt; is ready! After 1½ - 2 months I've been waiting to take it but many atimes I call, the seamstress says it wasn't ready until they called me up last Saturday and it's finally ready. I'll be picking it up @ JCC (Joo Chiat Complex) tomorrow night. Well, it's been awhile since I made my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baju kurung&lt;/span&gt; here since I always made it outstation for the past few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I was up @ 4:30pm and checked my phone that there're 4 missed calls and 2 messages. I'd checked the messages. First was from Sam (which I called him back afterwards coz he wanna meet up with Najib) and then, Zaf (I didn't reply back to him). Then I checked on the missed calls. 1 missed call was from my former campmate (but I didn't call him back afterwards), the other one I can't remember who and the other 2 missed calls was from Sam's office (I guessed). After talking to Sam, we decided to meet up @ Simei and break our fast there coz later, he wanna meet up with Najib (in which the latter brings Achit along). So I took bus No. 88 to Pasir Ris, drop @ the interchange and took a train to Simei as there's no direct bus from Hougang to Simei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for the break fast timing, we hang around @ EastPoint. While walking, Sam approaches this guy who was having a roadshow (I guessed) there. They're all talking about some insurance thingy; this guy is from NTUC Income and Sam is from Prudential. Seems like both of them are alikes but the guy doesn't know that Sam is also like him (I hope you know what I'm talking about). Well, I know nothing of these so I went up to find the location of Banquet. After they had end their conversation, we went up to Banquet to break our fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finishing our meal, we went down to have a puff (not curry puff ah!). Before we head down to a nearby void deck to settle down, we went to buy bubble teas for ourselves. After reaching @ a nearby void deck, we waited for Najib too drop by. Before that, we're unaware that Achit will be meeting us until Najib called Sam that he's @ the MRT Station waiting for Achit. When they'd arrived, we begin our conversation and half way through, Salleh called and told me that he can't make it to Geylang tomorrow night coz he'd to work last minute. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WTF!?&lt;/span&gt; I try to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;psycho&lt;/span&gt; him to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cabot&lt;/span&gt; but he still says that he can't. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dammit!&lt;/span&gt; I called Aif whether he'll be free on Saturday to accompany me to Geylang since he's busy with his drama practice tomorrow night. So he said that he'll be free tomorrow afternoon after Friday prayers. So I was like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an hour there, both Najib and Achit decided to go somewhere so left only me and Sam. After talking like before 10:30pm, we decided to head back home. I called Aif and told him that I won't be meeting him tomorrow. So he was like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OK!&lt;/span&gt; (with the tone of Jen's bass voice) We took the train but from the opposite sides; Sam towards Eunos and me towards Pasir Ris. When I'd reached Pasir Ris, (again like before) I took bus No. 88 towards home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, I just can't wait to see my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baju kurung&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow. Hopefully it's purely and 100% ready. No more &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LATER DATES!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-325477402085720438?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/325477402085720438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=325477402085720438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/325477402085720438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/325477402085720438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2008/09/yyyaaayyy.html' title='Yyyaaayyy!!'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-289776241710627306</id><published>2008-09-21T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T23:44:02.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What they cannot see..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;HHHEEEEELLLLLOOOOO EVERYBUDDY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.. What a long vacation since the last time I blogged. Actually, I'm not on a vacation for the past few weeks but just feel damn lazy to blog, apart from a good story to talk about. From laziness to procrastination. Haiz! Most people would come to say to me; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;"Ape da nak jadi ngan kau ehk?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;"Abe kau tak cari kerja?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(with the tone of Aif's mom) but slowly I'm beginning to accept these facts from them as times passes by. Well speaking about finding a job, I might get it after &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Raya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; coz I wanna relax first. If I on a hunt now, it'll be quite hectic for me especially on a daytime where I need to fast (which is obligatory in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Ramadan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About today, I hadn't much to talk about coz I've been spending the entire day @ home. What I'll be covering is yesterday story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday as usual, I woke up around 6:30pm and I break fast @ home with my family. I was rushing to The Malay Village to catch Sam's show titled &lt;a href="http://massb.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apa Yang Kita Tak Nampak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; @ the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Singgahsana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Hall in The Malay Village. Upon getting out from home, Aif called me that he, Zaf &amp;amp; Ira are heading over to Geylang and he asked me out. So I told them that I'm heading to Geylang too but I'll be taking a cab. So I asked them to hop-in and wait @ the bus-stop near Serangoon North CC. After picking them up, we head down to The Malay Village. Upon reaching there, I lead them to the place and wait outside coz there's too many people  queuing to buy the tickets. Once there's like nobody, both me and Zaf head in as both Aif and Ira not joining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The unique thing about this show is that, there's no chair to seat and the play is not at the stage. So we enjoyed the show for 1½ hours. The show ended with all the family, friends and fans came in to greet, to shake hands &amp;amp; taking pictures with the actors &amp;amp; actresses. Sam was at his smartest (which I think if he wears both a scarf and a fedora would be damn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; just like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Mr Big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; in the Micheal Jackson's movie Moonwalker) hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, both me and Zaf met up both Fuad and Alvin nearby and we just walk around the bazaar. We decided to go to Ang Mo Kio to play LAN games. So we head up there by bus and reached there around 11:30pm. We went to play for an hour coz the shop's closing @ 1am. We just hang out around there till 2am. Both of us took a cab home.&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/1909398320346944580-289776241710627306?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/289776241710627306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=289776241710627306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/289776241710627306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/289776241710627306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-they-cannot-see.html' title='What they cannot see..'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-5819445019630298868</id><published>2008-08-29T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T00:19:55.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excited, fun but tired..</title><content type='html'>Greetings fellow readers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha! Finally, I've got something interesting to talk about but nothing much today (as on 29-08-2008, Friday) coz I'd just woke up like 2½ hours ago. Hahaha!! I seldom sleep like long hours unless if I'm damned tired/sleepy. For instance, I slept about 4:30am in the morning till 8:30pm in the evening and it was like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOW&lt;/span&gt;!! 16 hours on the bed.. Hmmm.. Must be damned tired huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, that Wednesday morning at around 6:45am, a friend of mine, Ayie fetch me from home to his Office coz I got a job interview there when the office opens which is at 8:15am. We look at the time and its still early so we went to a coffeeshop nearby to have breakfast. After breakfast, we went to the office by Ayie's Company Van. Before that, Ayie was parking his car somewhere around those bunglow estates. We waited outside the office till his superiors came in and unlock the office door. I went in and fill up the Job Application Form and once finished, I went to see this lady who'd be interviewing me. After I'm done with the interview, I called up Ayie where's he right now. He went to pick me up somewhere around there.. Which I'm supposed to go home afterwards but I asked Ayie that since he's off the job alone why not me accompanying him just to see what does he really do daily on his job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha!! It was fun to see what he really does; a pest controller. Everyday, eliminating pests from people's houses to a ferry.. And I bet smelling those toxic gas wasn't a good idea eventhough you're wearing your mask. The worst still is that the van is clouded with diesel smell especially when you're inside the van and its raining outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the longest stay that we went were at HabourFront and it took like 1½ hours to get it done as for most jobs it'll take like less than an hour. His job was on a ferry eliminating bedbugs &amp;amp;.... even cats?? My goodness! Hmmm.. Probably I understand why there're bedbugs on board the ferry! Meanwhile, I walk around HabourFront area including Vivo City and felt bored afterwards. So I called Sam (just for fun) to know where's he. He told me that he was at the MRT having a roadshow. Well, that's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GREAT&lt;/span&gt;! I might use him as company in the mean time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly it starts to drizzle and finally, rain. After saying hi hi &amp;amp; bye bye to Sam, I went back to the van and called Ayie to asked him where's he. He's still in that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOD DAMNED&lt;/span&gt; ferry and now what time is it! I was back in the van just to make sure there's no TP around to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;saman&lt;/span&gt; us for parking on a double yellow line. Thank god, Ayie finally finished and board onto the van. He told me that he's hungry &amp;amp; thirsty. I told him I'd bought pastries for the both of us. Before we went to a nearby gas station to buy a drink, we went to this big house coz the residence there complained that there's a snake in her house toilet. Ayie told me whether I could handle the snake as he's to scarred to handle snakes. At first, I was thinking NO but suddenly I realised that I've watched HOT SHOTS! PART DEUX &amp;amp; how Charlie Sheen handle the snake in the jungle. So I told Ayie  just leave everything to me. He wasn't to confident that I could handle it so he called he's other colleges to do the job. Meanwhile, I waited outside the house while it's still raining outside not knowing what those guys are up to in the house. Finally, they'd handled it in 1 piece... I mean in a ziplock bag; It's only a baby snake! At first, I thought it was an earthworm but Ayie told me it's a snake. Yup! It's a snake with it's tougue sticking out like one. We head on several few places later till 6:30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we'd finished everything, he drop me at the same coffeeshop and went back to the office to take a shower. I told him that I'll be waiting outside his car as the coffeeshop is closing. Once done, he parked his van nearby and drove me towards the bus stop near Ang Mo Kio MRT. I rushed towards Bus 74 and board it. It was fun though, but tired even I didn't do the work! Hahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here's a pic for that day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s291.photobucket.com/albums/ll296/Perilly/?action=view&amp;amp;current=BabySnake.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 353px; height: 264px;" src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll296/Perilly/BabySnake.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like a worm does it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-5819445019630298868?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/5819445019630298868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=5819445019630298868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/5819445019630298868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/5819445019630298868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2008/08/excited-fun-but-tired.html' title='Excited, fun but tired..'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-1757336222693805866</id><published>2008-08-19T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T00:06:26.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh well..</title><content type='html'>Aeeyyy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long time no see ah! It's been like 2 weeks or more since the last time I stepped onto here haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, to be honest, I'd only step in to post any new entries if there's something that I'd like to share or maybe something more interesting for example a very good outing, party or any other events related and I seldom step in just to do some changes for my blog. As you can see, I used to put in my CBox (Tag Board) usually for people to chat around, comments or the likes but recently, I'd just removed it due to abusive usage by some idiots out there.. but it's OK. It's only temporary! I'll put it up back once again when the time comes. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I've been rotting at home for the past few weeks still on a look-out for any job vacancies online and through the papers and it seems that my efforts are all in vain. Nevertheless, I'll keep finding one till they'll employ me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. I suddently realised how hard it is right now to find a fixed job with all the unemployment rates in Singapore getting higher and about our current crisis now which is the inflation crisis. Seems like everything changes so fast and drastically when compared to like a decade ago. Our dear "good old days" are numbered but I guessed only 1% of it still survives. I hope that it would change much better in the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-1757336222693805866?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/1757336222693805866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=1757336222693805866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/1757336222693805866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/1757336222693805866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2008/08/oh-well.html' title='Oh well..'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-5038192871932437757</id><published>2008-08-06T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T02:01:07.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiya!</title><content type='html'>Sup Goons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've just changed some of the stuffs here. As you can see, I'd changed my Social Networks to "Socialist Republic" and now to each individuals logo for those who can't remember or for those who don't know how the logos look like. I'd also add in an audio player and a song from Imeem (just like the one in Friendster) but I really don't understand why the song is played 30 mins and that sounds kindda sucks! I'd just uploaded it from my folder and put it in Imeem and it play out well (full song) until this shit shows up. BAHHH!! Fuck care ah! As long as other stuffs is running well, that's fine with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright today I spend ½ a day at home AGAIN but finally managed to get out of the darkness around 6pm to meet Zaf at a bus stop opposite his house. We met each other at around 6pm+ and head off to Ang Mo Kio to hang out and meet Fuad. Upon reaching there, we went to Banqurt (or was it Banquet?) to meet Fuad and had our dinner. He came in at around 7pm+ and we ordered our dinner. After sitting there for about a few minutes, we head up to Raiders Lan Shop to play Command &amp;amp; Conquer Generals: Zero Hour. We play there for about 2 hours until it's time for us to hit the road. We went to the carpark and alight at Fuad's van. Along the way, we stopped at the nearest Gas Station to pump in petrol and afterwards, we hit up to Zaf's block and hang in there for a couple of minutes before Zaf went home and Fuad sending me home. As usual, it's a short hang out and nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you guys out there who're reading my blog, I'd appreciate if you could spare a few minutes to check out my business blog and read the contents in it. And please, don't forget to leave any comments and feedbacks so that I could upgrade it in the future. Thanks! ^-^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-5038192871932437757?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/5038192871932437757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=5038192871932437757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/5038192871932437757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/5038192871932437757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2008/08/haiya.html' title='Haiya!'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-8908619963151917233</id><published>2008-07-29T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T00:49:50.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Monday blues...</title><content type='html'>Helluuuzzzzaa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok2 I know that I've not been writing for almost 2 damn weeks coz actually I don't know what to write about but here's da catch; today is Feeza's birthday and I don't know what to get for her. Hmmm.. Probably another Garfield? Well it should be coz I can't think of anything else to get her but nevermind. I'll figure it out later and if you're reading this Feeza, I'll like to wish you again Happy 20th Birthday and like I said before (in SMS), don't forget to leave some pieces of cake behind for us here, hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well another thing is, I didn't managed to get a job in G4S Security only because of 1 foolish and lame reason; I overslept and I didn't took the test that Sunday. I only attend the course for 2 days (by right it's 5 days). Same goes for my friend too but nevertheless, we're currently looking for a new job besides being a Security Officer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, today, I was at home almost ½ a day when I went out around 5pm+ heading over to Peninsula Plaza to buy some bermudas. I told the shopkeeper to find my size but they'd only one colour and design and that's white denim. Luckily, there're several bermudas that's free size and it fits me. I bought 2 for $40 as of other bermudas of that limited sizes cost $35 each. Afterwards, I went to Funan just to window shopping and had my dinner at PastaMania. The time shows that it's 8pm and I'm going to meet Sam at 10pm+ at SingPost. Again, I went window shopping just to kill the time. After I got bored as all of the shops there are going to close, I head down to City Hall MRT Station to catch a train to Paya Lebar ignoring what's the time. Upon reaching Paya Lebar at 9pm+, I walk towards SingPost and saw Sam talking to his client. I went to sit somewhere around there and waited Sam to finish his appointment. He finished his appointment coming to 10pm and we hang out there til' coming to 11pm. We head back home by cab by sending Sam first and me last. Kindda short hang out but at least I got to get out of the house today unlike yesterday and it's a usual weekdays hang out kindda thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, me and my friend, Azmil are out on hunting... For a job I mean. So I gotta sleep early tonight and wake up early tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chaioweeeeeeezzzzoooooo!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-8908619963151917233?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/8908619963151917233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=8908619963151917233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/8908619963151917233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/8908619963151917233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2008/07/another-monday-blues.html' title='Another Monday blues...'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-7129465867567015299</id><published>2008-07-14T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T21:53:59.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 1st Day of the Course..</title><content type='html'>Hello again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well to start off with the day, I hadn't slept since 2am (14.07.08) just now coz I've tried to slept pretty early yesterday @ 9:30pm but I ended up sleeping for 4½ hours. I was planning to woke up @ 6:45am just now but... it doesn't matter anyway coz I left home @ 7am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today is my first day going for the course of my new job @ &lt;a href="http://www.g4s.com/home/g4s_worldwide/singapore.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G4S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (hopefully I get it &amp;amp; pass that damn course). I hop onto Bus 80 and as usual, the morning crowd packed the air-conditioned bus. I was heading over to Bugis first to meet a friend, Azmil as he can't remember the place (Aliwal St.) quite well. Upon reaching Bugis @ 8:25am, I met him somewhere near the MRT station and we walk together towards our destination. It was like ½ an hour early for us (as it starts @ 9am) so we went to the nearest 7-11 and buy breakfast. After that, we went inside the building and wait for the trainer to come and let us inside the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guessed that we're the ones who'd arrived there early compared to the other trainees as most of them were Indian-Malaysians and it took about an hour to settle down. Finally, the class is filled with only 3 trainees; me, my friend and an Indian-Malaysian named Karthik. As for the trainer (Mr. Dolak Singh), he's kindda nice guy (just like your average dad) who briefly introduce himself and talks about life and well... you know???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I can say the course might be tough at a start (with lots of practical training &amp;amp; oral speech) but as it goes on, it might be quite interesting and a learning experience especially for a newbie like me who doesn't know a damn about security hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the course ended @ 5pm+ and that was only the first module... And the second one to come tomorrow after we'd finished the small test. Hopefully we can get through this tomorrow and proceed with the second module. So till here, I'd stop and gotta revise the notes given. BYE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-7129465867567015299?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/7129465867567015299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=7129465867567015299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/7129465867567015299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/7129465867567015299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2008/07/1st-day-of-course.html' title='The 1st Day of the Course..'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-6228051113045409166</id><published>2008-07-13T04:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T04:47:44.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[G] Kurtifikate?</title><content type='html'>Hey folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you guys out there who doesn't know exactly what does the new Blog Title "[G] Kurtifikate" means, thats pretty simple. It means it's suitable for all ages (as in [G]) no matter how young/old you are &amp;amp; "Kurtifikate" means certificate. Same goes for the Blog Description.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Get it!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any enquiries, email me @ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rayzaur@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks! ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-6228051113045409166?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/6228051113045409166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=6228051113045409166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/6228051113045409166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/6228051113045409166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2008/07/g-kurtifikate.html' title='[G] Kurtifikate?'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-133807841189475257</id><published>2008-07-13T03:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T04:35:18.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day...</title><content type='html'>Hi there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As in today, I was still sleeping around 2pm+ when I received a call from Sam. Well, I was expecting his call though when he told me that its the other way round. I felt kindda happy at first when he said he was around Hougang area and wannna meet up to discuss some stuffs. And after it, heading over to Joo Chiat to accompany him to his friend's brother's wedding at night. Then he called me again to inform me that he have to rush to Bukit Batok to meet his client and its kindda urgent. That really kindda sucks when I heard it and he asked me again whether I wanna accompany him to the wedding. I told him forget it and why should I come when I'm not invited in the first place. And so that's it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, I received a text from Aif asking where am I. I called him and asked where's he at. He told me that he's with the band members (NightFall) heading over Suntec to catch Hellboy 2. So I told him to meet up @ Suntec around 5pm+. I've reached Suntec around 5pm+ as promised and met them at Food Republic (I don't know which Tower was it). Me &amp;amp; Jon went out for a smoke and he show me his new lighter that he'd just bought for $350 at Habanos (the cigar shop around there) and I think he's kindda pround of it hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around that time, we head over to Eng Wah to buy movie tickets for 4 (excluding Sazli "SSG" coz he was't there). After that, we went to the nearest arcade and both Jon &amp;amp; Jimmy exchange cash for tokens to play "grab a doll" at the dispenser. Kindda wasted but fun after the 2 lose a lot of times trying to grab the dolls. He head over to Toy'R'Us to had fun there just to kill the time before 6:40pm (which is our movie timing) and finally, we head down to the refreshment corner to buy the drinks &amp;amp; a popcorn. We went in after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show ended 2 hours later and we waited Jimmy downstairs coz he's gotta go to the Gents for some big business there hehe.. He went down later and we hang around outside for a few minutes till Jon said he's going home coz he's kindda tired or "letih" to be exact. So only left the 3 of us and we hang around at the Fountain of Wealth till 9:45pm. Aif told us that he's going to Cheers but don't know where's the nearest. So from there, we walked all the way to Central just to go to Cheers ...and that's kindda heinous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the way, I coincidently met 2 of my fellow comrades (NS friends, one named Sazali &amp;amp; the other I don't know what's his name, with blonde hair on top) &amp;amp; 2 nerds (with them, wearing big glasses) whom I don't know. So I only talked to Sazali ONLY, for a while before saying goodbye to them and continued our journey to Central. When we reached Cheers there, we bought stuffs that'll refresh ourselves and stand @ one corner (lepak one korner eh!). While hanging around there, we met Anika/Anita (was that her name?) who'd just finished work from the nearest O'Briens. After that, both Jimmy &amp;amp; that girl went off. A few minutes later, both me &amp;amp; Aif rush off to board Bus 147.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached Hougang Central @ around 12:45am, I went to draw some cash from the nearest ATM machine and went in to Cheers to buy some drinks. Both me &amp;amp; Aif hang around there till 1am+ when he decided to go home and same goes to me. Kindda wasted but fun ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-133807841189475257?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/133807841189475257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=133807841189475257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/133807841189475257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/133807841189475257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2008/07/another-day.html' title='Another day...'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909398320346944580.post-8218699576382266863</id><published>2008-07-11T04:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T21:57:30.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Prologue</title><content type='html'>Hi there! My name is Kurt and just a brief intro of myself, I'm a Singaporean who lives in Hougang (North-East side), single and looking and currently running an online business on the Internet called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AHB&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://paydotcom.com/r/48989/Perilly/18400383/"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Asian Home Biz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;). Please refer to my other blog @ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://e-goldearn.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt; for more details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all I can talk about on my first entry and till next time, I'll write more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.... For reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909398320346944580-8218699576382266863?l=blogdablob.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/feeds/8218699576382266863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909398320346944580&amp;postID=8218699576382266863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/8218699576382266863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909398320346944580/posts/default/8218699576382266863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdablob.blogspot.com/2008/07/prologue.html' title='The Prologue'/><author><name>Kurt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18375082495758737580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u7XdDeammjg/Sb6NXU9VJfI/AAAAAAAAACI/gIT8wsXWaE8/S220/Glamour+seeker.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
