<?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-8412005</id><updated>2011-06-28T20:54:14.349+08:00</updated><category term='Eating Out'/><category term='Perth'/><title type='text'>CowcanFly</title><subtitle type='html'>Unexpected things can heppen....so can cow flies.....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-5261834102487265543</id><published>2011-01-13T22:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T23:21:40.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes.....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;This blog was in a coma for the past 2 years.....Actually I just couldn't be fuck to write down what are my thoughts anymore because they usually come and go so quickly. I guess on the other hand I have a memory span of that Dory Fish in Nemo as well since I can only last a few mins in thoughts and its gone. I always tell myself I'm exhausted from work and over working and this and that but FUCK THAT...... YES I AM SHORT FUSE so WHAT......... This year new year resolution.....STOP GIVING MYSELF A FUCKING EXCUSE.............yes.......I know again I do need a slap on my face sometimes and you bitches would most gladly do that for me.........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Almost been away from home now for 5 years...........damn thats long.......but I guess I'm not looking back now since I've came a long way by myself. Yes its hard and Yes its lonely....but hey you lost some you gain some.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Hope this year is gonna be better because I guess I do work a lot lesser and have a bit more to spend now compare to where I have first started and I would add that to my small little accomplished file........ &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;As I walk further down the road of adulthood....the more I realize how shitty life or things or people can be around you. It was always rainbows and butterflies when your young and all we care about for tomorrow is that we can actually make more new friends or past our freaking test...... but now test or no test....its test day everyday.....task to test our EQ.....task to test our IQ and there are even task to test our ability to lie through things and see how smooth or far can we go being unnoticed......when I was younger I felt that this is totally unacceptable but as time goes by and when you need to stand tall in this society...... or when you need to smooth things out and get yourself things you wanted or out of situation.....this lying thing that I hated so much has become a skill that is much needed......... Not to say I love lying or lying is something that I do everyday............but telling half truth or altogether pretending to be ignorant  will sometimes get you out of shit and even get you things you wanted..........ass kissing or some say ass wiping will be necessary as well .... well lets just add that to the pot as well.....what other ingredients have we attain down the road as well!!!??!?!?  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;So at the end of the day my dear bitches....did we become more wiser or from my own point of view that we become more cynical and scarier as we grow up..........because I believe we are capable of doing things that we find unacceptable when we are younger but we can actually do it now with grace!??!?!?! What happen?!?!?!?!? Did age turn as into monster or did we do it to ourselves deliberately!??!?! OR can we blame society again?!??!?!?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&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/8412005-5261834102487265543?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5261834102487265543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=5261834102487265543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/5261834102487265543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/5261834102487265543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2011/01/almost-dead.html' title='Almost Dead'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-3740041134489777077</id><published>2009-04-25T22:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T22:45:13.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lately, I heard about alot of suicide going on in Korea especially in the entertainment sector....Means alot of actor and actresses are committing suicide. Sometimes I really wonder what goes through their mind right before they have their last breath. I mean ofcouse they must have undergo a servere depression or something seriously mind bothering for a long time and then finally decided that it is not worth living anymore.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What comes into my head was that.....people aren't as strong will or strong minded like they use to be anymore. Maybe because everything we have now a days comes easily and that is why we can't take in much down fall as compared to our ancestors. Yes ofcouse we can't compare the condition but think about it......we have everything ready on a platter for us when we are born. We don't need to worry about food, we don't need to worry about money and certainly we don't need to worry about the weather or neither do we give two cents about what is going on around us. I guess this is how things went wrong. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the olden days, people have to work hard for what they want. Parents always have dinner with their children at the end of each day and mother still tuck their children to bed and ofcouse not to mention baking cookings and reading them story books. But now, parents are just too tired or busy after a day's work and decided to hire nannies or worse still just hand over money to their kids and thinks that it is alright as long as they have what they need.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But little do they know that they are actually living in their own little world that kids can also be settle with money. To me most of our morals or personalities and behavior were shape during childhood and what make us "us". But ofcouse we change while we grow up but some of the fundemental things that we know we learn from our parents. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I guess that can happen as well when now a days the kids knows only about computer games and portable games console that they don't play together in the playgroud anymore or nor do they go out and play in another friend's house anymore. In another way, when they grow up, the possibility of them being a socially handicape is not suprise. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That links back to where I first started that when someone is in depression and they do not have many friends or their family member to suport them, they turn the wrong way. Or maybe because they do not know how to express themselves much cause they are not use to doing that as well. Either way, it felt like the world is turning into a cold concrete place where no one cares about each other but only indulge themselves in their own world. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know its a weird post....but this thing was in my mind for sometime now and I finally have the bloody time to jot it down....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-3740041134489777077?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3740041134489777077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=3740041134489777077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/3740041134489777077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/3740041134489777077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/beautiful-mind.html' title='Beautiful Mind'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-8256399534147605953</id><published>2009-03-29T15:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:15:45.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Him</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes.......its officially been almost 5 months now....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks for all the concerns but we are still going strong...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ofcouse we did have our ups and downs but at the moment I just enjoy the time spend talking with him on the phone. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After he left, till sometime later only I found out little things about him and what he have done for me that makes me felt warm inside. Just like my last convo, I was stupid enough not to realise he actually bought me the flowers until yesterday when I was in a conversation with my housemates. Nic was complaning about her boy not buying flower for her but for another girl instead on that girl's convo. Then I started saying that "Its ok, Shaun never bought me flowers anyway". Right after I finished saying that, both Nic and Alex turn their head and stared at me like I have just killed my own mom........ "What!?!? Who say Shaun didn't get you any!??!??!?! Did you know he called me that night to ask me get  the nicest bunch of flower in the shop????? SO means out of all the flowers you got....his was the most expensive and big one.....How can you NOT KNOW?!?!??!".....Yes...both Nic and ALex almost chewed my head off....but at that moment....I just can't help but smile....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes I guess he doesn't show but he does love me in his own way afterall. But ofcouse there are times where I felt neglected and alone when he didnt pick up my calls or answer my message. That is the time where so many negative advise comes in. I guess it is true that why bother when he is so far away and we don't get to see each other at all ? Just forget about it is what I always heard......But strange enough...how could you let go of a relationship when there is absolutely nothing wrong with it and when you haven't even try working things out together? I don't believe things come easily but I do believe having determination and faith goes a long way. I am trying my best to build my relationship so next time when I look back I won't regret and always have that "what if" thing going through my mind....Therefore thanks for all the concern and advise but sometimes all I need is just some encouragement to tell me this is just a small bump on the road. And for those who have been patience enough to hear my rantings....Thank you and you are a truely good friend indeed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lov,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-8256399534147605953?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8256399534147605953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=8256399534147605953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/8256399534147605953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/8256399534147605953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2009/03/him.html' title='Him'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-943716646888401777</id><published>2009-01-08T00:40:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T00:51:17.610+09:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year New Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes....recently I have been to LaLa Land again....sry for the lack of posting my dear bitches...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;     N yes I have a boyfriend now...thanks for the laughing and concern...all of them have been receive and accepted....yes it felt unreal when too many good things happen at the same time...you will just think that it is a joke or your in a dream. But thank god that after slaping myself several times....I felt the pain and my face was swollen.....yes.....it is not a dream afterall.... Guess you fucks will be damn curious who that feller was....no worries mates... he is coming with me back to KL this coming New Year ..... but please.... control yourself and not scare him away....afterall...he might be the one and only guy that is blind enough to fall for me...mauhahahahha..... On top of that I GRADUATED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YESSSS....I know its about time.....but still I can't help but smile everytime when I know that I don't have to study anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;      A new year so I should have some new resolution as well....Mine is dead simple and I only have two...but these two will play a big part and if I can fulfill just these two it will make me a DAMN Happy women *yes I have to use women liow...afterall I am 23 this yr dammit*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Pay and clear all my debts.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Loose 10kg within a year.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes....sounds simple? It is in a way but no when you have heaps of things going on and heaps of other bills and stuff to pay....time seems to always run out for me.....I wish sometimes I can do more....and one sad thing is that Shaun*yes thats my bf name in case you didn't know already* is going back to Korea for good this coming feb and I won't be seeing him for a long long time....but I plan to go to Korea this coming Dec to have a holiday and visit him as well...so finger cross that everything works out nicely that I will be able to see him on Dec..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;   My last willful wish is that I hope all of you will approve of him =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Afterall you guys are my bitches for years and ages and it means alot if you guys like him too....anywayz...can't wait to see you all soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Cheerios!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lov,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yen&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/8412005-943716646888401777?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/943716646888401777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=943716646888401777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/943716646888401777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/943716646888401777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-life.html' title='New Year New Life'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-6401963479975001523</id><published>2008-11-27T16:06:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T16:21:58.880+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Lagging period</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Right.....yes been ages since I last wrote anything....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;These are one of those period where you are stuck in between for waiting your results and get all worried and shit.....but fear not! I have been partying and playing hard recently....thanks to my friends....hohohohohho....Last tuesday was my last paper.....but its abit hardcore since I have to sit 2 papers in one day.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ever since then? I have been almost drinking non stop everyday....I think my liver is gonna fail me soon....whiskey, abstin, wine, beer bourbon.....gosh you name it........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Been to a couple of places as well to chill out and have fun....so yea been happy and doing fine....till my results come out...=_=........................anywayz....here are a few photos just to make things more interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SS5J7TJTKKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/hghHWtyvjeY/s1600-h/IMG_6548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273233496797816994" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SS5J7TJTKKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/hghHWtyvjeY/s400/IMG_6548.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SS5J7Dx3xxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Y86AM50AyRo/s1600-h/IMG_6550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273233492673021714" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SS5J7Dx3xxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Y86AM50AyRo/s400/IMG_6550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SS5J6_yjEMI/AAAAAAAAAPE/d4ROGDytGww/s1600-h/IMG_6493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273233491602116802" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SS5J6_yjEMI/AAAAAAAAAPE/d4ROGDytGww/s400/IMG_6493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SS5J6TxcKGI/AAAAAAAAAO8/l9piDigAvv8/s1600-h/IMG_6454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273233479786309730" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SS5J6TxcKGI/AAAAAAAAAO8/l9piDigAvv8/s400/IMG_6454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/8412005-6401963479975001523?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6401963479975001523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=6401963479975001523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/6401963479975001523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/6401963479975001523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2008/11/lagging-period.html' title='Lagging period'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SS5J7TJTKKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/hghHWtyvjeY/s72-c/IMG_6548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-17770699373304198</id><published>2008-10-31T02:16:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T02:29:08.156+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am blessed with a good pair of hands,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am blessed with a logical brain,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am blessed with friends that never desert me during my most difficult times,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am blessed with housemates who can take up all my non-sense and shit,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am blessed with a family who cherish each other,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am blessed with nice people around me who are willing to help me when I needed,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am blessed with an opportunity to work when I most need it,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am blessed with a nice, big cosy room,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know I am blessed when I can give and help others who have less than me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most of all I am blessed to be able to born with all four limbs and a healthy brain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes....You guys must have thought what maggots is eating her brain? Did she just join a new religion !?!??!?!? LOL....the answer is no mate!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Something suddenly just hit me again how fortunate I am even though I have a lot of difficult times. Because people around have helped me and I have always been able to get help when I most needed it. I guess I have to say I am one lucky person in terms of stuff like these and I am not taking all these for granted because I remember every single good things be it big or small my family, friends and people who had done for me.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you all,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sincerely with love,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-17770699373304198?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/17770699373304198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=17770699373304198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/17770699373304198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/17770699373304198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2008/10/blessed.html' title='Blessed'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-1046711647144068435</id><published>2008-09-28T09:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T09:39:04.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's little instructions</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Its a sunday morning....another morning where I have to wake up at 5 freaking am to come to work...when everyone is still in their lala land......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Not a bad one today...considering that I am working alone.....its been cruzy....believe it or not...I am actually using the office laptop to come online....muahhahahahahaha......While working...how cool!???!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I found this little note sticking on the staff notice board and I must say it is one brilliant little notes that gives life inspiration to my little dull life....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;P/S: Do read the whole thing when you have the time my dear bitches....although it is rather long...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;1)Sing in the shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;2)Treat everyone yo meet like you want to be treated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;3)Watch a sunrise at least once a year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;4)Leave the toilet in the down position&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;5)Never refuse home made brownies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;6)Strive for excellence not perfection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;7)Plant a tree on your birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;8)Learn three clean jokes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;9)Return borrowed vehicles with the gas tank full&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;10)Compliment three people every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;11)Never waste an opportunity to tell someone you love them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;12)Leave everything a little better than you found them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;13)Keep it simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;14)Think big thoughts but relish small pleasures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;15)Become that most positive and enthusiastic person you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;16)Floss your teeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;17)Ask for a raise when you feel you've earned it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;18)Be forgiving of yourself and others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;19)Over tip breakfast waitresses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;20)Say "thank you" a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;21)Say "please" a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;22)Avoid negative people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;23)Buy whatever kids are selling on a card tables i their front yards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;24)Wear polished shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;25)Remember other peoples birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;26)Commit yourself to constant improvement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;27)Carry jumper leads in the trunk of your car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;28)Have a firm handshake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;29)Send lots of Valentine's card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;30)Sign them "Someone who thinks your terrific"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;31)Look people in the eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;32)Be the first to say hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;33)Use the good silver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;34)Return all things you borrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;35)Make new friends but cherish the old ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;36)Keep secrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;37)Sing in a choir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;38)Plant flower every spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;39)Have a dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;40)Always except an outstretched hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;41)Stop blaming others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;42)Take responsibility for every area of your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;43)Wave at kids on school buses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;44)Be there when people need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;45)Feed a strangers expire parking meter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;46)Don't expect life to be fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;47)Never underestimate the power of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;48)Drink champagne for no reason at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;49)Live your life as an exclamation not an explanation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;50)Don't be afraid to say "I made a mistake"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;51)Compliment even small improvements&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;52)Keep your promises no matter what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;53)Marry only for love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;54)Rekindle old friendships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;55)Count your blessings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;56)Call your mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-1046711647144068435?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1046711647144068435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=1046711647144068435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/1046711647144068435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/1046711647144068435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2008/09/lifes-little-instructions.html' title='Life&apos;s little instructions'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-1283658672987725340</id><published>2008-09-22T00:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T01:12:24.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me me and me....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recently...I've met with some interesting people...people whom I would have to say are living a parallel life from mine but one fine day we somehow collide. Well for instance, I have always pass by this laundry shop but somehow never think of going there because there is a nearer one from my house. Somehow one day feeling peculiar and at the same time having some laundry to do I went inside. Met this lady...thought she was weird because she was singing to her phone...I did what most people does, sitting down and reading some of the stuff from the magazine rack. Later on we started chatting and to my amazement, she have told me stuff about myself that I didn't even know. Then found out that she is actually a counsellor and this is her part time job....she say I am a very logical person...I tend to do the right thing often too much that I get annoyed when people don't do the right thing as well. In another words I can irritate by inconsiderate people very easily and I am a control freak....well she didn't actually say that word freak but somewhere close...She also told me that I don't like it when things are not going according to my plans or people don't react to me accordingly....strange enough those where true but no body ever tells me that and certainly those traits were not of a Gemini....or I guess I have change through the time and I didn't even realise that....and certainly not my dear bitches because you guys will only remember the old me...the me that we grow up together with.....and I am rather intrigue by the stuff she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another incident happened in the airport. Honestly...in the airport you will met so many people that you would normally consider eccentric...but they are part of the works you see...without them the airport would not be a whole. This guy name Lence, a middle eastern cabby driver who drinks nothing else but cappuccino pops up when I was shopping for a bracelet. It was dead at 10pm at the arrivals because there won't be any planes till 11.40pm. He was smiling and asked why am I here instead of working and we started chatting. He asked why did I buy the bracelet myself? I thought that was a strange thing to ask...I mean if you don't buy that for yourself then who are you expecting to buy it for you? His answer was friends and boyfriend. I told him that I rather buy it myself because I know best what I want.&lt;br /&gt;" You are a perfectionist aren't you?"...I was like WHAT?!?!!!?? har ? You serious? I have been told I am many things but not a perfectionist.....I mean me?!?!??! perfectionist?!??!?! errr.....ok....then he went on and explain. "That's why you can make a good cup of coffee....because I saw you throw away coffees when you think they are not good enough, and not a lot of people do that when they are busy"..... again I was amaze....&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion is .....people around you sometimes know you more than you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I know this entry is lame....just writing some of my musings and thoughts.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-1283658672987725340?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1283658672987725340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=1283658672987725340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/1283658672987725340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/1283658672987725340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2008/09/me-me-and-me.html' title='Me me and me....'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-7984553456253416549</id><published>2008-08-27T23:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T23:42:53.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday...my sactuary</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally something fresh!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fresh as in I have finally done something new.....Monday is officially my off day of the week and I am loving it! I went to the beach last week with some friends just to unwind myself abit and I had one hell of a fun!!! woohooooooooo....... We went breakie in the morning and decided to have some fun down at the seaside and we starting playing and kicking sand at each other. Well it brings back some real nostalgic feelings as I remember during school holidays when I was younger, my family and relative always gather together and we will go on a holiday trip. It feels like I am back there with them again....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway it was so enjoyable that we decided to do this again soon and this time around we will do a picnic instead of just having breakie in one of the cafes. Here are some of the photos I got hold.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SLV0K_Ef0fI/AAAAAAAAAKM/w4LEvX7Aoa4/s1600-h/1_568254319l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239221473593250290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SLV0K_Ef0fI/AAAAAAAAAKM/w4LEvX7Aoa4/s400/1_568254319l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The postcard perfect beach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SLV0LJzPI7I/AAAAAAAAAKU/wSzU2XpFyiQ/s1600-h/1_157888976l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239221476473643954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SLV0LJzPI7I/AAAAAAAAAKU/wSzU2XpFyiQ/s400/1_157888976l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trying to look postcard perfect here....=_="&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SLV0LgJcu7I/AAAAAAAAAKc/6hawFA_1pXc/s1600-h/1_795598666l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239221482472389554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SLV0LgJcu7I/AAAAAAAAAKc/6hawFA_1pXc/s400/1_795598666l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looking silly as usual&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SLV0qbYLT9I/AAAAAAAAAKs/HappnkkxTas/s1600-h/1_105025185l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239222013767929810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SLV0qbYLT9I/AAAAAAAAAKs/HappnkkxTas/s400/1_105025185l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Errr....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SLV0qZ9gwnI/AAAAAAAAAK0/REEphPbxF3Q/s1600-h/1_105522811l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239222013387653746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SLV0qZ9gwnI/AAAAAAAAAK0/REEphPbxF3Q/s400/1_105522811l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mr Sam n Mr Kim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SLV0qmfs9qI/AAAAAAAAAK8/mzQnT7Ppai0/s1600-h/1_594543721l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239222016752285346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SLV0qmfs9qI/AAAAAAAAAK8/mzQnT7Ppai0/s400/1_594543721l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Moi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SLV0q5I4iNI/AAAAAAAAALE/Clyib5fsyyI/s1600-h/1_171618796l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239222021756848338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SLV0q5I4iNI/AAAAAAAAALE/Clyib5fsyyI/s400/1_171618796l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miss Phoebe!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-7984553456253416549?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7984553456253416549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=7984553456253416549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-1897148957424657960</id><published>2008-08-15T01:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T02:21:20.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time did fly by abit too fast....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time does fly by without your concern nor consent.....it just does.....from what I can recall....I am in this Land of Oz for almost 3 yrs liow.....damn......and yes sorry for the lack of posting as I seriously do not find anything interesting nor do I have that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;oomph&lt;/span&gt; in me to blog always.....Life now is just the same &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' routine for me everyday......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The reason why I write is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt; disturbing.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I found that I am more and more acting like those people here.....not that I bloody want to dye my hair &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;blond&lt;/span&gt; nor do I mean by just speaking with an accent....its the way I think and handle things now are getting different from the old me....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) I starts to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;complain&lt;/span&gt; and get annoyed when people do not treat me right or being rude to me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;     Compared to the old me...I would just brush it off and start &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;whining&lt;/span&gt; to my friend while did&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;     absolutely nothing about it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) I actually love eating my bread with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Vegemite&lt;/span&gt;....and I found it absolutely revolting when I first &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;     came here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) I will actually start ranting if I can't go out when the weather is beautiful outside and felt like I did not fully utilize the good weather. The old me will absolutely would not give two cents about the weather.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4)I love my coffee.....and I don't drink coffee at all back then and the only time I do drink coffee is those ice-blended stuff from coffee bean.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5)I can't live without my soy milk with twix &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;bix&lt;/span&gt;...back home I don't eat breakfast mind you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6)I sip and enjoy my wine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; when I find time or extra cash&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7)Love barbie (as in BBQ-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt; at the park during summer) and sleep on the grass in the park while watching the day goes by.... old me will think there are worms and dog shit everywhere and will refuse to even walk on grass...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8)Exercise in the gym which is absolutely a joke to me when I am back in Malaysia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9)Having salad during lunch...something that will rise my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;eyebrow&lt;/span&gt; when you tell me to eat that back home and think you must be shitting me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10)Singing birthday songs with hip hip hooray at the end............&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't know if it is the environment or the people around me that makes me change or find it interesting to change or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; else. Nor can I explain why I change or how I change. That is why it triggers something in my head when I realise just now I am actually loving &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Vegemite&lt;/span&gt; on my toast which I find it disgusting when I first came here......&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Ofcouse&lt;/span&gt; you might think I am trying to fit in or trying to be one of "them" but the fact is that I did not force myself to like things they like nor did I try to change myself. It just happened without me realising it....but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ofcouse&lt;/span&gt; many things in me remain as I do not speak accent when I am speaking with my fellow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;msian&lt;/span&gt; friends nor do I stop eating rice or dim sum and I still love my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;nasi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;lemak&lt;/span&gt; and chicken rice or the fact I still fucking says "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;soh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;hai&lt;/span&gt;" and "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;diu&lt;/span&gt;" to people who understand it...well I am still the vulgar old me......Well I guess in the process of adaptation you just evolve and change.....for the better or worse I am not sure but I do hope that I remain the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;soh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;hai&lt;/span&gt;" friend to you all and not loose it........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-1897148957424657960?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1897148957424657960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=1897148957424657960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/1897148957424657960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/1897148957424657960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2008/08/time-did-fly-by-abit-too-fast.html' title='Time did fly by abit too fast....'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-2496557507751916980</id><published>2008-06-26T01:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:15.062+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Steamboat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes it has been officially winter for sometime now and it can freeze my ass off sometimes...especially when 3 side of my room are windows...the cold air just come slipping through and no matter how many heater you switch on it just doesn't really matter.....well that's winter for me at the moment.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For me I actually love winter and autumn more than any other season.....just because I get to wear cool winter clothing with boots...just because no one knows you are putting on weight because you can cover it up with those thick thick jackets of yours....=)))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But another joy for me during winter is steamboat............weeeeeeeeee.......... as far as I remember I have always enjoy steamboat even when I am back home.....but it is totally a different feel to it when you eat it during winter when its cold out side and you are warm and happily inside your house eating steamboat.....just love that feeling where the tong yam soup makes your taste bud tingle yet craving for more minus the sweating part....see?! I told you its the perfect time to have it....hahahahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These photos were taken earlier on during autumn when we are still able to dine alfresco in our backyard. We spend quite a bit on that day for all the ingredients and it is absolutely marverlous.....hohohohoho....and what makes it OTT is that we have beer and wine as well.....not to mention I also have cincalok chili sauce to go with it =)))))))))))) double wham....woohoooo....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well I will stop talking and let the photos do its magic.....by the time you guys finish reading this post I bet you will &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a) Drive to Murni right away and have a pot of tong yam bee hon as substitute&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b) Invite friends the very day to go eat steamboat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;c) Start cursing at me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215876146059921634" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SGKDu9EXbNI/AAAAAAAAAIk/psR469xJrTc/s400/IMG_5206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215876164773257682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SGKDvKm8odI/AAAAAAAAAIs/F1bHymEvlQs/s400/IMG_5208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215876754189304210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SGKEReWrwZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/fmKdK_P6QP8/s400/IMG_5209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My dear Cadden St housemates....Love you all!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-2496557507751916980?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2496557507751916980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=2496557507751916980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/2496557507751916980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/2496557507751916980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2008/06/steamboat.html' title='Steamboat'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SGKDuE5VyOI/AAAAAAAAAIU/gzcZArHkgHE/s72-c/IMG_5201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-8816533987331639928</id><published>2008-06-24T13:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T14:05:12.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Undecided</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes its over....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;   Its not officially over yet....cause the results are yet to come out.....and when it does and you surely know you have pass everything...then thats the time where you can jump up and down or maybe running around naked while splashing champagne at road siders......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; You can call me a paranoia cause lately I just can’t stop but thinking about all the consequences that I have to face if I fail something. Usually when I share it with a friend or colleague they will dismiss me and telling me that I think too much. Fair enough it might not be a big deal after all because you can always retake it again. At this point I usually do not stress to them that what kind of shit I have to get through again if that would have happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;   Fair enough, these 2 years is not that long but it’s long enough to take you half way through hell and come back again for some breather. Yet when you are just catching your breath, suddenly something kick you from behind and you fall right into that hell hole again and yet have no idea when you will get to climb back out for a break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;   That’s how it has been and will be for the next few years. Sometimes I just felt so tired that I wish I can hide under my warm blanket and not wake up. But I guess that is what growing up is all about. Giving up things you would feel like doing but doing something which you are require to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/8412005-8816533987331639928?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8816533987331639928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=8816533987331639928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/8816533987331639928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/8816533987331639928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2008/06/undecided.html' title='Undecided'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-4127710707469698129</id><published>2008-06-03T22:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:16.226+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Yipeeeeeeeeeee My Best Ever Birthday CAKE!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I know I know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Its been ages since my birthday and its unforgivable to only blog about it now...but you know I'm a busy person &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ei&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hahahahhahaha&lt;/span&gt; ....anyway...back to that day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a lousy birthday eve...I did real badly for my finance analysis and I have absolutely no mood after the class....it was 7.30pm that time...dinner time....so I numbly went back home. To my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;utter&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;disappointment&lt;/span&gt;...no dinner was cooked.....and everyone seems to be occupied with something...so in the end I end up having dinner with just one of my housemate Sam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I was so down about the exam and the fact that nothing much is on this year's birthday...and I have tried calling some of my usual eat out buddies to join me for dinner but all of them seems to be occupied as well.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;The weather was cold that night so I suggested to have curry and in the end we went to that Two Fat Indians again in Mt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lawly&lt;/span&gt;. I though to myself since its my birthday eve so might as well be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;extravagant&lt;/span&gt;......and then we ordered 4 dishes and 1 bottle of rose wine.....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;muahahhahaha&lt;/span&gt; and I have one hell of a dinner......but the bill total is kinda crazy and I don't wan to mention about it...but since its my birthday eve and my gift for myself so I guess its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;alright&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;After the dinner, its still early.....and so I suggested to go karaoke....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hahahahhahaha&lt;/span&gt; and then off the two little idiots went for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;karaoke&lt;/span&gt;...after one hour we could not sing no more so we decided to go home......then my housemate says he have stomach ache and we need to rush back quickly...so off we went.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;After reaching home....I saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;tiong&lt;/span&gt; hoe in front of my house....and I was like...why are you doing here at this hour? Then he say I cannot come to see you at this hour one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;meh&lt;/span&gt;! ....=_=" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;wah&lt;/span&gt; den I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; lo ...didn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;layan&lt;/span&gt; him much cause I am on the phone...but as soon as I got into the house...someone played the birthday song.....and I though oh how sweet my housemate actually celebrating for me.....so I walked into the hall.........................and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;.............................EVERYONE IS THERE!!! Everyone as in those who told me that he is working and didn't pick up my phone, who went to toilet and didn't pick up my phone...and those who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; want to come out for dinner cause its too cold outside...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;hahahhahahaha&lt;/span&gt;....how sweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Honestly......this is my very 1st surprise birthday party....and I am really touched as some of them have work tomorrow and yet they still show up at 12am to celebrate with me......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I hereby officially Thank each and everyone of you who have came!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Love you all!!!!!! Oh yea and I have the Best EVER CAKE!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207668421024484402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SEVa1mcvDDI/AAAAAAAAAH8/y0hsYGyRUz8/s400/1583122017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207668409981871730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SEVa09T-JnI/AAAAAAAAAH0/UCa8LT7Ls1w/s400/1583122016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;There&lt;/span&gt; is even a small cow with wings there for me!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;COWCANFLY&lt;/span&gt;!!! yeah!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks to Verene, this cake was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;prebooked&lt;/span&gt; one month before the birthday and I seriously think that is a very thoughtful thing......again thanks for such a fabulous cake.....I really love it!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I didn't have any photo with me cause I have yet to get it from Verene and the others. The two pictures I have above is stolen from Verene's blog...*&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;sry&lt;/span&gt; babe* &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;hahahahahhahaha&lt;/span&gt;.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;That night I drink &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.....the usual reason ....cause I am the birthday girl.....I think to sum it up I drank around 12 glasses of wine.....white, red, rose....you name it......and then in the end we all ended up looking like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207670124347226962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SEVcYv0he1I/AAAAAAAAAIE/sYQcE92-Ew8/s400/DSCF0287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.........this picture really amuse me everytime I see it....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is another fabulous birthday for me...........THANKS again &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;PPL&lt;/span&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/8412005-4127710707469698129?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4127710707469698129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=4127710707469698129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/4127710707469698129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/4127710707469698129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2008/06/yipeeeeeeeeeee-my-best-ever-birthday.html' title='Yipeeeeeeeeeee My Best Ever Birthday CAKE!!!!!'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SEVa1mcvDDI/AAAAAAAAAH8/y0hsYGyRUz8/s72-c/1583122017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-3957313975060058442</id><published>2008-05-17T23:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:17.114+09:00</updated><title type='text'>My New PlayToy!!!! Woohoo....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Muahahhahaha&lt;/span&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally...... something to make my days a tat bit more interesting.....My new LG U990....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mauhahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes I am nuts cause I can't stop smiling after I got my phone. Well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;in case&lt;/span&gt; you guys must be wondering how come I have the money to buy a new phone....nay...its free...ABSOLUTELY FREE...muahahhah.....ok here is a little story before you guys start throwing stones and screaming at me....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It has been almost two years since I last sign up for the phone contract and it is ending soon on Aug. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sony&lt;/span&gt; black phone I brought back last time was the phone that they provide me with and every month I have to pay extra $10 for it cause when I apply for that phone, it was one of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;latest&lt;/span&gt; model, thus the price. So all in all every month I pay $59 dollars for my phone bill n phone set.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was actually waiting patiently for Aug to come along so that I could get a new phone when I renew my contract, but the thing is that Verene is going back home soon and I would like to give my mom the phone along with 2 other's that I have bought long time ago. So eventually I went into the shop and ask if I could end the contract earlier and pay for it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To my surprise, they eventually waive off the 3 months fee...which means that the old phone now is mine and I do not need to pay anything extra and I can start a new contract right away with a new phone.....at that point I was like....HELL YEA!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I always wanted a palm cause I am gonna work soon and it might come in handy....but when I saw this LG U990...I know I got to have it...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;uahahahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Alot&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; features are somehow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;similar&lt;/span&gt; to iPhone...but what I think it totally rocks is that it has a 5MP camera.....including zoom with the lens.....muahahahahhhahahah.....and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ofcouse&lt;/span&gt; not to mention the sleek design and touch screen.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway...I took some photos of it to let you all admire my new phone =))))))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201367753562879122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SC74afFJdJI/AAAAAAAAAHM/HtkAY0DYHZc/s400/IMG_5330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201367762152813730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SC74a_FJdKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/cN2etk0FR4I/s400/IMG_5340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201367766447781042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SC74bPFJdLI/AAAAAAAAAHc/m6krw4xUOec/s400/IMG_5343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201367775037715650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SC74bvFJdMI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Jz_Eu5yefFg/s400/IMG_5344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201367779332682962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SC74b_FJdNI/AAAAAAAAAHs/h3TIKd5v2P0/s400/IMG_5345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Although this phone looks way better than my old phone, but somehow I pay less....my plan is a $49 dollar cap plan. It comes with a certain amount of credit and free calls, so if you overuse you will have to pay extra...but that is quite rare as it contains $300 dollars credit and 200 free min if you are calling to another 3 mobile user.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As I have mention I need to pay extra $10 for my phone set each month. But this new phone is free on the $49 cap....so means that now instead of paying $59 dollars I am only paying $49 dollars per month....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;muahahahahahahhah&lt;/span&gt;...............&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;HOOOORAYYYYYY&lt;/span&gt; for myself and 3 mobile........&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;muahahahahhah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-3957313975060058442?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3957313975060058442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=3957313975060058442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/3957313975060058442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/3957313975060058442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-new-playtoy-woohoo.html' title='My New PlayToy!!!! Woohoo....'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SC74afFJdJI/AAAAAAAAAHM/HtkAY0DYHZc/s72-c/IMG_5330.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-1252565353734624972</id><published>2008-05-06T00:51:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:20.039+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eating Out'/><title type='text'>2 Fat Indians // Must Wine Bar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It has been quite a long while since I eat posh.....posh does not necessary means expensive fine dinning but just a place nice enough for you to actually dress up, have fun and take heaps of random photo then feel good the next day when you look at it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well that was exactly what I did yesterday night!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A good sleep till late in the morning is something everyone might once in a while should do and I did just that. I woke up at around 11am and went to have brunch with Verene, Wenda, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jeannet&lt;/span&gt; and my housemate Sam. We went to our usual dim sum place "Golden Century" and had a great meal. The bill came out to be a shocking one, but oh well...shit happens...and its too good a day to spoil it on that anyway. We went to the weekly market again for fruits and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;vegi&lt;/span&gt;. On my way I met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tiong&lt;/span&gt; Hoe and invited him to go for coffee with us.&lt;br /&gt;It is a random one and we all ended up at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cottesloe&lt;/span&gt;, Blue Duck Restaurant for coffee. We all had a good time chatting and enjoying the seaside view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back home, Wenda suggested Indian food for dinner and we just could not decide. Later on we finally make up our mind and we also decided to dress up for the occasion. Joining the dinner are all my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hsemates&lt;/span&gt;, Melissa, Sin and Sam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food were better than I expected. We had 5 dishes and saffron rice. We had the goat curry, chic pea curry, fish , vegetables and mint chicken. All were pretty good and some of the curries were actually quite spicy to our surprise. If there is something I do not like about the restaurant then it has to be the service. I was there for 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; sitting and no one even pour us water. They just left us there and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; it! One of the waiter walked around us for a few times but did not even bother to fill our glasses....but judging from the way he serve, he must be new...so I guess I should not be harsh...and my friend book a table for 7 and it ended up written as 3....&lt;br /&gt;Oh well I'll just let the picture do the talking....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9BgoGvhtI/AAAAAAAAAEs/EejmHqTE1oU/s1600-h/DSC03639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196944523786159826" style="CURSOR: hand" height="300" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9BgoGvhtI/AAAAAAAAAEs/EejmHqTE1oU/s400/DSC03639.JPG" width="480" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9BhYGvhuI/AAAAAAAAAE0/DVqIb9d554s/s1600-h/DSC03643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196944536671061730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9BhYGvhuI/AAAAAAAAAE0/DVqIb9d554s/s400/DSC03643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9BhYGvhvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/B0uFQ2UpwiM/s1600-h/DSC03647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196944536671061746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9BhYGvhvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/B0uFQ2UpwiM/s400/DSC03647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9BhoGvhwI/AAAAAAAAAFE/9N8oiU51M7Y/s1600-h/DSC03649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196944540966029058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9BhoGvhwI/AAAAAAAAAFE/9N8oiU51M7Y/s400/DSC03649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9Bh4GvhxI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Ieajd8_IwKA/s1600-h/DSC03645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196944545260996370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9Bh4GvhxI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Ieajd8_IwKA/s400/DSC03645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well these are just a few of the pictures Verene manage to snap before we all gobble up the lot... For entertaining purpose....LOL...I am putting up some of the funny looking and "random" photo up .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9D2YGvhyI/AAAAAAAAAFU/qDT0pd5QvPM/s1600-h/DSC03620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196947096471570210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9D2YGvhyI/AAAAAAAAAFU/qDT0pd5QvPM/s400/DSC03620.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9D3IGvh0I/AAAAAAAAAFk/mM56IhQ6SrM/s1600-h/DSC03631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196947109356472130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9D3IGvh0I/AAAAAAAAAFk/mM56IhQ6SrM/s400/DSC03631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9D3oGvh1I/AAAAAAAAAFs/z1tQha5uXjM/s1600-h/DSC03626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196947117946406738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9D3oGvh1I/AAAAAAAAAFs/z1tQha5uXjM/s400/DSC03626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9D34Gvh2I/AAAAAAAAAF0/X4NlLK4Etyo/s1600-h/P5042398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196947122241374050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9D34Gvh2I/AAAAAAAAAF0/X4NlLK4Etyo/s400/P5042398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;The bill to our surprise is not expensive at all....this only cost us around $19 dollars each. What a deal!!! After the dinner we hop to the opposite wine bar for some drinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;The night have a small twist to it! When we went there, it was pretty pack. The manager came and I ask if we could get sits for 7 and he show us a standing table....I then request again for some sitting table cause I am too lazy to stand and drink....and to our surprise...he ask if we would like to sit in the champagne lounge.....and I was like...hmmm...ok.....maybe the second floor will have some table sits for us because that place looks like a dinning area for customers. But weird enough we walked pass that area and went through a dark corridor.....and he punch some numbers on the door lock and off we went to a carpeted interior with posh lighting....hmmm...sill don't look right and then to our surprise...its like a VIP lounge.....where they have sofa sits and a huge liquor cabinet and bar fill with all sorts of liquor.......For a split second I still can't really register why the hell did he bring us up here.....but anyway...we just sit down and make ourselves comfortable. There are only 2 host there for the room. We were the second gang to get in there so it is still pretty empty. The room is a small chic room with wall papers and hanging lights....nice sofa and chairs. Not a huge room but cosy and chic, and obviously we are in the wrong room. The host starts introducing himself and start blabbing out all the information about the room and the liquor and champagne available.....and when I check the drink menu...my eyes pop out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt;....the cheapest champagne is $99 and the rest is like @_@".......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Wenda and Melissa are not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;champagne&lt;/span&gt; people so we ended up ordering white wine. The one he introduce was a pretty good one but I have totally forgotten what it was called cause of the long and fanciful name it has....and that bottle cost $70...not too bad if u split it among 7 people...LOL...we had some oyster as well. But in the middle of the event...some random guy pops up and offer us champage....LOL....ofcouse we accept....DUH.....hahahhahaha from what I heard that bottle was not cheap so hooray for us!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well enough said, here are some photos as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9Ld4Gvh3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/1PTobAk1SmM/s1600-h/IMG_5307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196955471657797490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9Ld4Gvh3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/1PTobAk1SmM/s400/IMG_5307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9Le4Gvh4I/AAAAAAAAAGE/7O9z3_TSvOE/s1600-h/IMG_5314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196955488837666690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9Le4Gvh4I/AAAAAAAAAGE/7O9z3_TSvOE/s400/IMG_5314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9LfoGvh5I/AAAAAAAAAGM/i7pFp3u0h40/s1600-h/P5042417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196955501722568594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9LfoGvh5I/AAAAAAAAAGM/i7pFp3u0h40/s400/P5042417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9LgYGvh7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/xON_aJe0s7s/s1600-h/DSC03662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196955514607470514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9LgYGvh7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/xON_aJe0s7s/s400/DSC03662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Looking OhhLALA......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9NhoGvh8I/AAAAAAAAAGk/rPOz0MBSApY/s1600-h/DSC03654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196957735105562562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9NhoGvh8I/AAAAAAAAAGk/rPOz0MBSApY/s400/DSC03654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9Nh4Gvh9I/AAAAAAAAAGs/uBt0xQovipY/s1600-h/DSC03667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196957739400529874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9Nh4Gvh9I/AAAAAAAAAGs/uBt0xQovipY/s400/DSC03667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9NiYGvh-I/AAAAAAAAAG0/uvlH9H1NRDM/s1600-h/P5042407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196957747990464482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9NiYGvh-I/AAAAAAAAAG0/uvlH9H1NRDM/s400/P5042407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9NioGvh_I/AAAAAAAAAG8/U3Thz2C4Ozo/s1600-h/IMG_5306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196957752285431794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SB9NioGvh_I/AAAAAAAAAG8/U3Thz2C4Ozo/s400/IMG_5306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;At the end of the night...all of us went home with a happy grin....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;P/s: This is a little comic strip by my hsemate Sam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-131701836807424315</id><published>2008-04-21T17:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:21.736+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Blake St Cafe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SAxr6HLoiMI/AAAAAAAAADc/zCH0xgiIL1M/s1600-h/cafe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191643116555765954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SAxr6HLoiMI/AAAAAAAAADc/zCH0xgiIL1M/s400/cafe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another week another foodie post, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hooray&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Well its nothing that great actually. Going out for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;breakie&lt;/span&gt; or branch have become part of our weekly routine now after my new housemates have move in. Most of the time Wei Sin, Sam and myself will wake up early in the morning to buy our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;vegies&lt;/span&gt; and fruits in the weekend market in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Subiaco&lt;/span&gt; for the week. After getting the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;necessity&lt;/span&gt;, we will usually head out to find something to fill our stomach be it western or eastern food. Last two weeks we have been eating western and were quite happy with it. The week before was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Coode&lt;/span&gt; St Cafe and this time it is Blake St Cafe in North Perth.&lt;br /&gt;This restaurant was introduce to me by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Yee&lt;/span&gt; and she told me the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Moroccan&lt;/span&gt; lamb slow cooked with herbs were good. So I decided to give it a try and called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Tiong&lt;/span&gt; Hoe along with us. When we arrive it was actually pretty pack, but what I did not expect was that TH being such smart ass this time have actually book a table for us before hand!!!! What a surprise!!! Or else we might have to stand and wait for a sit.&lt;br /&gt;The service is quick and friendly. We are starving and we ordered the food without much hesitation. All of our food arrive pretty fast and coffee were actually not bad. I ordered my Soy Mocha and I have to say it taste pretty nice. When our food arrive we dig right in. I ordered the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Moroccan&lt;/span&gt; lamb as mention and I can't remember what is the name for it (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Sha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Shuku&lt;/span&gt; I think), Sam ordered the full m&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;onty&lt;/span&gt;, Wei Sin ordered the same one but with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Moroccan&lt;/span&gt; sausage in it instead and TH ordered some sandwich. Our herbs with lamb and sausage are actually pretty good. It comes with some bread and butter for us to eat it with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Sha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Shuku&lt;/span&gt; and on top of the pan it has two eggs as well. I have to say I love the eggs cause it is cooked just as the way I like it....Creamy yoke not runny.....Nice.......&lt;br /&gt;Sam was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; with his cause &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;apparently&lt;/span&gt; the potatoes are overcooked in the fryer and it ends up being really hard and dry. His scramble eggs on the other hand is a tat bit too salty and the sausages too oily. TH didn't make much comment about his sandwich so I guess its pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;alrite&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;After finishing our food we were sitting there comfortably &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;chating&lt;/span&gt;. That morning was so darn cold...........and it feels nice n warm inside the restaurant while sipping our coffee. To my horror I found out something that really turns me off.............When I was looking around the the cafe I saw the lady making the coffee......and then..........she left the steamer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;unwipe&lt;/span&gt;........when I saw the steamer it was thick with milk &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;scum&lt;/span&gt; on it....................ggeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.................this come to me as a surprise as people who are able make a decent cup of coffee are pretty fussy with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;hygiene&lt;/span&gt; of the machine knows better to give the steamer a wipe each time it is use and that lady &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;apparently&lt;/span&gt; don't care about that.......&lt;br /&gt;I won't say this place is totally a bad experience but I might not go there anytime soon cause its not that near my place and it is not that good to get me coming again anytime sooner. But I would say give it a try if you want to try something different cause it serves something rather unusual from the other cafes who serve &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;breakie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191643799455566114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="141" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SAxsh3LoiSI/AAAAAAAAAEM/kqJJNIeFw0M/s320/DSC00383.JPG" width="212" border="0" /&gt;                                                   My Soy Mocha =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191643790865631458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SAxshXLoiOI/AAAAAAAAADs/qm4b_Lc71QI/s320/2-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sha Shuku (Lamb) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191643790865631474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SAxshXLoiPI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7jAO5oEA_sc/s320/2-2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bacon and Egg Sandwich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191643795160598786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SAxshnLoiQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/B0Uk7DCaYOM/s320/2-3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                          Full Monty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/s: Introducing you my hsemate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191645775140522290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SAxuU3LoiTI/AAAAAAAAAEU/hYS_fhZTzvk/s200/1-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                       Mr Polite (Wei Sin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191645779435489602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SAxuVHLoiUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/UoQpS6VtU8c/s200/1-2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                           Mr Act Cute/Innocent (Sam)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191645779435489618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SAxuVHLoiVI/AAAAAAAAAEk/rQY50KzsIxQ/s200/1-3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                              Last but not least, Moi!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-131701836807424315?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/131701836807424315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=131701836807424315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/131701836807424315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/131701836807424315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2008/04/blake-st-cafe.html' title='Blake St Cafe'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SAxr6HLoiMI/AAAAAAAAADc/zCH0xgiIL1M/s72-c/cafe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-7975358879539504053</id><published>2008-04-17T13:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:22.992+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Foodie Post!!!! (Restaurant ToTo)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190095088092546546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="83" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SAbr-_xBhfI/AAAAAAAAADM/FHowOqIT34k/s320/DSC00025.JPG" width="394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Erlo&lt;/span&gt; People....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Thx&lt;/span&gt; for all the support and encouraging words..I'm really touch. You guys have no idea how much it meant for me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Btw&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Xs&lt;/span&gt; I got your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;msg&lt;/span&gt;...just that I don't have enough credit to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;msg&lt;/span&gt; you back and you aren't online at all for these past few days, so I apologize for the late reply and would like to thank you for your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;msg&lt;/span&gt; too!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just to show you guys that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;I'am&lt;/span&gt; right on track and doing fine after that ordeal, here is a simple foodie post. This restaurant is nearby my place (East Victoria Park). I got to know this place because my housemates are currently working there, and after countless times of telling me how fantastic the food is....I decided to judge it for myself. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I went there two days in a role after I tried &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; food....so you can imagine how nice the food is.....and most of you who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;knows&lt;/span&gt; me knows that I don't go to the same restaurant twice in a role. The first day, I went there and could not decide what to eat since they have like 200 dishes for you to choose from. So I ask the owner to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;recommend&lt;/span&gt; me something, and he pointed at the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Vietnamese&lt;/span&gt; Pork Rasher Soup Noodles". When the dish came.....It felt like I just went back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Msia&lt;/span&gt; for a bowl of noodles.....cause it is exactly how the soup is back home....but I have to say...even better.....the soup is so clear yet full of flavours.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The next day after a gym session with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Yee&lt;/span&gt;....I recommended her to go to this place and off we went there for lunch. This time I manage to snap some photos for the blog.....I had the "Pork and Prawn Noodle Soup" and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Yee&lt;/span&gt; had the "Satay Beef Noodles" All was great and will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; come back &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190093915566474674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SAbq6vxBhbI/AAAAAAAAACs/iDWzW4bahF8/s320/DSC00020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190093911271507362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SAbq6fxBhaI/AAAAAAAAACk/SORHD9K1dTM/s320/DSC00019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190093919861442018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SAbq6_xBheI/AAAAAAAAADE/eE59Fjzc_uo/s320/DSC00023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190093915566474690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SAbq6vxBhcI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9tQUTfzMUJI/s320/DSC00021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190093915566474706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SAbq6vxBhdI/AAAAAAAAAC8/fIhK-Dwm0fo/s320/DSC00022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ToTo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Traditional Vietnamese Restaurant &amp;amp; Asian Cuisine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Phone: 93552388&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;873-875 Albany Hwy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;East Vic Park, WA 6101&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/8412005-7975358879539504053?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7975358879539504053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=7975358879539504053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/7975358879539504053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/7975358879539504053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2008/04/foodie-post-restaurant-toto.html' title='Foodie Post!!!! (Restaurant ToTo)'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/SAbr-_xBhfI/AAAAAAAAADM/FHowOqIT34k/s72-c/DSC00025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-7433345260903352902</id><published>2008-04-04T20:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T21:07:42.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Entry of Whinning...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No....I did not see it coming...I do expect quite a share bit of hardship these coming few years....but I did not see that coming....I felt like I just hit the wall with a 100km/kph force........My head is spinning.....somemtimes I wonder how far or how low can one sink when they are in thier darkest times....well these stuff proves to me that when God is testing you, he makes sure you get the hit badly so you won't forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure why stuff have to turn out like that....I don't know if you guys have watch that movie which was acted by Will Smith " The Persue Of Happiness". My current life is just like him at the moment.... Running two ways to meet days end and burning out.... but what I am glad about is that non of my dearest left me in the mist of all these chaos but instead stick to me closer than ever before.....That I have to be greatful.One say you will see who is your friend and who is not when shits happens and that I will totally agree with. Only friends will lead a helping hand or eventually call to ask if you are alright. I have to say I am glad to have friends of such to go through this period with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day when my cousin told me, " You better take care cause when you graduate you will have a huge debt falling on your shoulder" Well at that time I though yea sure enough, the money I borrowed for studies and stuff.....not gonna be that hard....&lt;br /&gt;Today I called home and found out something that I did not expect.....Soon our house will no longer belong to us............Well not under our name anyway......and that really kick my head abit as to register or digest what mom has just said.....All I can say is.......things have turn into such a point where for a while you just don't know how to react.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked myself again and again did I make a wrong choice to study overseas and things went bad? Or partially because dad lost his job? Or because of the bad enocomy?....It just don't make sense........Rewind it to a few years back....I was still the happy mummy's little girl with everything provided for me in a silver platter..........Know nothing about worrying......money? Not a problem, just have to ask dad and he will give me some........Rental? What the hell is that?........Bills? Non of my business....dads gonna pay that...&lt;br /&gt;Where are my sugar muffin rainbow filled days........................where have they all gone? Did someone took it away from me while I am sleeping? Please give it back........ I am getting really tired now..........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-7433345260903352902?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7433345260903352902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=7433345260903352902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/7433345260903352902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/7433345260903352902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2008/04/entry-of-whinning.html' title='An Entry of Whinning...........'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-4319220303825428729</id><published>2008-03-12T23:06:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T23:16:04.013+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMFG...........................ITS BEEN 3 FUCKING WEEKS............3 weeks I tell u........that I have no internet..........My old line has been cut off due to overdue payments....after 3 weeks I realise something.....I don't think alot of people fuction well without internet. I practically have to drive to uni everyday just to check my emails and print my notes, not funny when you are waiting for some important reply. Anywayz, I guess it gave me a breath of fresh air after I get my line back this evening.....It felt so good......seriously...to chat on msn, to watch anime online, youtubing, bloging ,surfing...ect.... damn how can I ever live without you my dear internet....I even pay my bills online now...seriously....why would I wan to line up to pay when I can just do a few clicks here and there and its done? All praise to the feller who invent the net!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-4319220303825428729?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4319220303825428729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=4319220303825428729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/4319220303825428729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/4319220303825428729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2008/03/finally.html' title='Finally........'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-750003064237065240</id><published>2008-02-01T20:37:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T21:08:37.943+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Socialmoth</title><content type='html'>After reading a few post from my cousin, she had this list of sayings by other people from this socialmoth application in facebook. She had posted heaps of them. After reading all of it I felt like there are a few ones which are too good to not share them. So here are the ones which I think are bloody good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Time change. Your close friend becomes your worst enemy, your boyfriend becomes a    prick, lollipops turn into cigarettes; the innocent ones turn into sluts, soda becomes vodka; bikes become cars, undies turn into g-strings. Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground? When protection meant wearing a helmet? When the worst things you could get from boys were cooties? Race issues were about who ran the fastest? War was only a card game the only drug you knew was cough medicine the only things that hurt you were skinned knees and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow and we all couldn't wait to grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If you can't handle me at my worse, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You never realize just how much you miss someone until you see them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. There's beauty in everything, I just suck at finding it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. To offer a man friendship when love is in his heart, is like offering a man a loaf of bread when he is dying of thirst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Funny at how when you stop chasing something, it tends to start chasing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Those who criticize our generation forget who raised it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Religion has done so much more harm than good for this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. It annoys me how i hold out on plans with someone and then they dont happen and I wind up doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Where the fuck is my Prince Charming. I dealt with so many frogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. The reason why your enemies can't betray you is because you didn't trust them to begin with - it is your friends whom you blindly hand the stabbing knife to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius, and it's better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. And because it is easier to say "I'm fine" than to explain what's wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Don't fall for the guy with the goregous eyes until you know the secrets behind them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Hurt me once, shame on you. Hurt me twenty six times, and I set your fucking car on fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Advertisments rape women of their confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. DON'T WORRY ABOUT THE PEOPLE IN YOUR PAST; THERE'S A REASON THEY DIDN'T MAKE IT TO YOUR FUTURE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. It's sad when people you know, became people you knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Looking at cleavage is like looking at the sun. You don't stare at it. It's too risky. Ya get a sense of it and then you look away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. None die virgin in this world. World fucks everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. I should get a fucking Oscar for pretending I didn't care about what you said last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. A man never knows how to say goodbye; A woman never knows when to say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. When I was in grade school, they told me to write down what I wanted to be when I grew up. I wrote down happy. They told me I didn't understand the assignment, I told them they didn't understand life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. f you speak philosophy in ways that ordinary people can understand and contemplate, chicks will throw themselves on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. A broken heart is a heart that has felt love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Meeting you was fate; becoming you friend was a choice; falling in love with you was beyond my control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. No matter how much you trust a person, it seems that they're the one who always let you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Bombing for peace is like fucking for virginity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. When you meet that special someone you'll understand why it didn't work out with anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. The ultimate test of a relationship is to disagree but still hold hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Sometimes people run away just to be alone but sometimes they run away to see who cares enough to follow them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.  If you can't handle the truth, quit asking for honesty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. There's a little truth behind every "just kidding", a little curiousity behind every "just wondering", and a little emotion behind every "I don't care"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. You're single not because no one wants you; you're single because you aren't going to put yourself out there just like that. You're single because you have standards that aren't met yet. Be proud of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. People will forget what you said and did but they will never forget how you make them feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go folks! If you can finish reading all 35 and still reading this sentence, I bet you have learn something from it...cause I did....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-750003064237065240?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/750003064237065240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=750003064237065240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/750003064237065240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/750003064237065240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2008/02/socialmoth.html' title='Socialmoth'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-5553041473294007325</id><published>2008-01-04T02:45:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T04:15:26.529+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Its good to be back HOME..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;After &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of trouble packing and boxing up my stuff before coming back....I am finally back home. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; when I step out from the plane.....I will be greeted by the stickiness and humidity....that is the feeling of home I guess...I ate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tosei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;masalah&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;roti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;canai&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;breakkie&lt;/span&gt; that morning....its good....It seems like I have forgotten how good just a plain slice of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;roti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;canai&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;dahl&lt;/span&gt; can taste like and how good it is to have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;breakkie&lt;/span&gt; with mom in the morning....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Its been a long time since I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;breakkie&lt;/span&gt; with my mom....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;breakkie&lt;/span&gt; back in Perth is good..toast with jams, full &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;mounty&lt;/span&gt;, salmon bagels, egg &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;benedict&lt;/span&gt; and finish off with a cuppa....those were one of the things that I grow to love about Perth..but the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;breakkie&lt;/span&gt; here ...well...just taste like home. Home as in what I have eaten for the pass 20 years of my life, home as in what I have live dearly and closely to my heart. Yet strange enough....sometimes I do felt more comfortable in Perth than I am back home. Then I starts to wonder what went wrong, as in how can just a mere two years abroad can change so many things. Maybe its the unfairness that the gov back here treated my parents and my kind or it is the mere fact that my family have become poorer and poorer each passing year. Then the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to migrate become more and more appealing.....it is sad that things have turn out so weirdly that I come to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;dislike&lt;/span&gt; my own and favour another country more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I guess this time back home makes me ponder and wonder more than my last trip. Reason being is that I am graduating soon...it is like a serious cross road for me....I bet you bitches faces this too but then again I can't say we r &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;exactly&lt;/span&gt; the same, we all have our own road to travel and goals to archive. Growing up can be hard...but becoming wiser is even harder...........So much to do, so many things to be expected and yet so little motivation......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-5553041473294007325?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5553041473294007325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=5553041473294007325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/5553041473294007325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/5553041473294007325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-good-to-be-back-home.html' title='Its good to be back HOME..'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-5941831500220555701</id><published>2007-12-18T01:24:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T01:43:24.153+09:00</updated><title type='text'>OMFG........I can't believe myself...4 doing that.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As I woke up from yet another day with flu and dizziness..it is already noontime.....one of the rare mornings which I can actually sleep in late....I can't believe I went straight to the laptop and started watching Iryu Team Medical Dragon (FYI its a Japanese drama). After a while I started to get hungry and I was annoyed by the fact that I am too lazy n poor to go out and get take away...too lazy to cook too.....but there ain't much left in the fridge cause I am going back home soon so I'm trying to clear most of my foodie in the fridge anyway. In the end I choose instant noodles....just to make it look healthier I put spring onion and coriander on top....=_=" and I eat it while watching the drama........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After that it is about time to fetch Wenda off to the airport and I went out. We reached the airport at around 3.30pm and had a snack in one of the cafes in the airport. She had a smoked salmon bagel and I took half of it......at around 4.30pm I went to work....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then suddenly I felt something is amiss...........I still could not figure it out what................then all of a sudden I finally realise what is that missing part.................OMFG..............I FORGOTTEN TO BRUSH MY TEETH FOR THE WHOLE FUCKING DAY..........................it is like a volcanic eruption just happened inside my brain.....how da fuck can I forgotten all about that?!?!?!?!?!? This is so so so omfg..........I am so fucking embarrassed....I am so worried that the customer might smell the bad breath..............seriously........It might sound funny but it is not when you have to open your mouth the whole time consciously knowing you are woofing out bad smelling breath to your customer.............awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;....................Luckily I have some chewing gums in my bag to save the day....I mean night.........geeeezzzzz =_="&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-5941831500220555701?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5941831500220555701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=5941831500220555701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/5941831500220555701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/5941831500220555701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/omfgi-cant-believe-myself4-doing-that.html' title='OMFG........I can&apos;t believe myself...4 doing that.....'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-3846242083728734829</id><published>2007-12-11T17:34:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:24.344+09:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fine Dinning Experince....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A few weeks back, I went to the Loose Box with Verene and her sister Wenda.....hohohoho....I have to tell you this is the very first time I actually am very satisfied with EVERY SINGLE DISH.....it is a painful price to pay as the whole 4 course meal cost around $135 dollars......n tat would be RM378 ....... =_=" I felt like I have just ate gold bars for dinner....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Although I am so brook at that time that I have to practically owe Wenda $30 dollars for that meal .....but we have promise each other that we go there after our exam and I have make the booking way before hand anyway...so its too late to turn back..... But then again...I did not regret a single bit after tat meal....Well I think you will understand why when I show you some of the pictures.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142636778164521394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/R15Q5yNbCbI/AAAAAAAAACA/O0SxsKAm0Eo/s320/restaurant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All of the picture here are taken from food sites and the official web from loose box itself...I myself did not take any photo that night cause I am too busy eating.....Sry...LOL....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The whole course splits into 4 part as I have said earlier....it comes with appetizer, entree, main and a desert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For the appetizer I choose the La Gambas du Golfe D'Exmouth en pate de brick ....LOL...to cut the crap its a Fresh Exmouth Tiger prawn, with basil leaf, pate de brick, cured pineapple and passion fruit sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142633432384997762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/R15N3CNbCYI/AAAAAAAAABo/7NxqSeHrI3M/s320/DSCF8529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Well mine does not exactly looks like that but this is one of the pictures I can find anyway....LOL....Mayb they change their presentation of the food every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As for the entree...I have the Carpaccio de Filet de Boeufto , its some cured beef fillet cut paper thin , basil, parmesan, celeriac, apples, horseradish, sea salt, black pepper and olive oil. I think that dish just exploded in my mouth....the flavours....the crunchiness of the apple and radish....and smooth sauce that goes with the raw beef.....I can only come up with this word to describe the whole dish....OMFG.......I though Japanese are good at raw beef....didn't know the french can do it as well....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142639299310324178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/R15TMiNbCdI/AAAAAAAAACQ/oiC4j1jxi5g/s320/Loose-Box-Food_14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As if that is not enough......The main is just arriving.....omg* if I didn't control myself well enough I might just pee in my pants*....LOL....that night I want to be as adventurous as possible...so I pick something that I have not try before which is rabbit meat for main. Le lapin de cabane aux prunes et Calvados..it is a white farmed rabbit, "jamón de serrano", roasted with porcini, served with prunes marinated in calvados.Rabbit and calvados sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sad enough I can't seem to find the photo for that one....but I found what Wenda is eating so I think I will show you as well....&lt;br /&gt;Her is the La côte de Chevreuil de Margaret River aux choux rouges, Margaret River venison, grilled (rare/medium rare) served on bed of red cabbage and beetroot from our garden with a juniper berry glaze and caramelised pear.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142636486106745250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/R15QoyNbCaI/AAAAAAAAAB4/1QfyK8Lucg4/s320/beef_cheeks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then here comes the DESERT........OMG..........LOL......I choose the La Tarte au Citron de 'Denis Ruffel' in Paris, its basically a lemon tart with an apple sorbet by the side....all I can say is it makes me change my opinion about lemon tart...I have worked in Dome n the lemon tart there is absolutely sour....so sour that you have to eat it with ice-cream in order to cover that....but this tart is a darling.....not only its not too sour, it have a sweet after taste as well....and the apple sorbet just go nicely with it....and again I can't find the picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I can show you what Verene ate.... she had the Le Nougat Glazé ,French traditional nougat, served frozen with a strawberry coulis and caramel strands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142638504741374402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/R15SeSNbCcI/AAAAAAAAACI/k2a2UVE3Ys4/s320/0,,5616166,00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chocolate crape: Les Crêpes ChocolatinesHomemade crepes filled with frangipani crème, rolled and baked, served with chocolate sauce and home made vanilla ice-cream.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142640321512540642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/R15UICNbCeI/AAAAAAAAACY/hFpMJMAgYY4/s320/chocolate_crepes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All in all it is a very very satisfying meal. The whole course took us around 2.5 hours to finish. Not only they have fresh bake breads, but they give out fresh salads which are freshly grown by themselves and also sorbet. That night, it seems that we are the only trio that went for fun, most of the people who went there that night are either celebrating their anniversary or birthday or something. LOL...... It is a very nice place, when I say fine dining it is indeed fine cause not only the place is nice but the people who went there actually dress up as well. Girls with dress and guys with collar shirts or some with suites.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It might cost an arm and a leg....but I would say it is definitely worth my hard earn money....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cheers to Loose Box!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cheers to Chef Alain Fabregues.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xoxoxo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-3846242083728734829?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3846242083728734829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=3846242083728734829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/3846242083728734829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/3846242083728734829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/fine-dinning-experince.html' title='The Fine Dinning Experince....'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/R15Q5yNbCbI/AAAAAAAAACA/O0SxsKAm0Eo/s72-c/restaurant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-7004525881485560664</id><published>2007-12-04T23:19:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T23:30:20.180+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not sure why but sitting on my bed....listening to those chill out oldies make this moment something.....Hmm...How should I describe it...Something that makes me content. I am content with the way life is now. I like my life at this moment looking around my room. I felt like I did archeived something through out these 2 yrs. To others it may be something insignificant but I know I am making baby steps. I am not so sure what my future will holds and brings, but that what makes life interesting isn't it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you open your eyes the next morning, everything is brand new again. I wish I can go somewhere exotic and have a longweekend. To rest my head abit. hmmm....seems like every sentence is a random one. SOmething my brain wants me to write. I do think that I over stress my brain sometimes. It does not hold alot of capasity...I know..... but still... maybe I do need to take a rest as in stop thinking and worrying about things around me. Or going to happen or happening . I guess sometimes you just have to let things go and be part of the flow. Iknow I want to go agaist it sometimes just to see what will happen. But it require too much strengh that I am unable to give now. Maybe later.....when I hve fully recharge myself....when I am good and well again mentally n physically......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-7004525881485560664?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7004525881485560664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=7004525881485560664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/7004525881485560664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/7004525881485560664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/something-random.html' title='Something Random'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-2981960247273472650</id><published>2007-11-04T21:28:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T22:36:53.956+09:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what happen when your in da car alone for too long.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As usual, I went in for my 5am shift today at MMB *just incase you donno what is the name of the place I work in....its call mattresblue bar....dumb name I know...it have absolutely nothing to do with the bar itself...n I get customer keep asking why the name is call MMB....=_="*. Anywayz, thats not what I wanted to talk about....lets skip that....by the end of the shift, I felt like shit because the bar usually looks shitty when I get in.....This is mainly due to the shitty people from the last shift who don't care jack shit about cleaning up their shit before leaving the shitty place. So it ended up that I have to clean up their shit and the shit that the customers leave behind as well.....All in all it is a shitty business in MMB........alrite enough of shit...that is not what I wanted to talk about either.....&lt;br /&gt;When I am on my way home....driving.....I switch on to my radio....playing some of my cds.....then I started singing along.....after a while I realise a few things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I CAN"T SING JACK SHIT- Point being is that I have always been a lousy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;singer and yes....I don't need you guys to tell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;me that...I found it out long time ago... its just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;that I still can't accept the fact....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My CAR IS SLOW- Yes eventhough I am really proud of my car since I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bought it myself....but I have to admit it is an old &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;feller...older than my younger brother....its 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;years old......it is a fine car...but when the petrol price is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;being bitch...you will just forget altogether that you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;actually accelarate on the high way . While me being &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;stingy about my petrol....its fucking summer here...and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is impossible to stay inside da car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;without aircon....after switching on the aircon.....my car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;is practically crawling after that....although people here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are nice enough not to honk you....but you can so see it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;written all over their face saying..."fucking asian"..=_="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My PETROL TANK IS ALWAYS ON E- as I have mention....petrol price here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;change everyday....being a stingy ass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;as I am....I always try to wait for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;lowest price...which means....I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;to wait....and wait ....and wait....until &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can wait no more and the fuel light is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;blinking......seriously....sometimes I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;just wish I fucking own SHELL.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I AM GETTING TAN- This is not something us typical asians like...I was so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;glad during winter because the sun is not that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bad...now....I look like a cross over between malay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and indian.........you just can't hide from the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sun...=_="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I AM HUNGRY- I am always hungry now a days......as in seriously....I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;constenly think of eatin ..even when I am sleeeping ..I will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dream about eating my mom's "pan mien" and when I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;studying I will think about eating "lou shu fan goreng" and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;when I am taking a poo......I will think about what should I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;eat later for dinner......seriously...its a vicious cycle...=_="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are the stuff that keeps running through my mind like a tape when I am driving....It is only 15min drive from my house to the airport...and I already have so many shits running across my mind...I wonder what about those who are stuck in the traffic in KL for one hour.......I wonder what kinda shit runs through their mind.....&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/8412005-2981960247273472650?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2981960247273472650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=2981960247273472650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/2981960247273472650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/2981960247273472650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2007/11/this-is-what-happen-when-your-in-da-car.html' title='This is what happen when your in da car alone for too long.....'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-4197935758202303971</id><published>2007-10-10T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T16:57:21.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RSVP only</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OKOK.....&lt;br /&gt;Seems like the summer craze is gonna start soon and everyone of us have something in mind what to do. But our dream party is gonna start as well. PLace have been decided, last but not least......the booze and food list.......hohohohohohoho......&lt;br /&gt;We all know that its hell expensive to get booze back home...so if you guys can make a list what sort of booze you guys wan....den those who r in *cough in sydney n perth cough* will be O so nice to bring some back......hohohhoho....ofcouse ofcouse that will include me......&lt;br /&gt;Not only that pls decide what sort of food we will be consuming that few days....i know u guys will be like "what?!?!? why food?!?!?! we don't need that shit as long as we got booze".....i know ppl....but still we need to eat.....so come on n get your brains together and write me some stuff there.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Booze List:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food List:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&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/8412005-4197935758202303971?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4197935758202303971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=4197935758202303971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/4197935758202303971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/4197935758202303971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2007/10/rsvp-only.html' title='RSVP only'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-5133639767194210844</id><published>2007-10-02T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T15:51:09.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Post...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes XS.....here is a new post....and no its not a monthly affair...I promise...hahahahah...I might try to make it half monthly.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is a long weekend over here cause of the Queen's Birthday n blah blah blah...but to me its still the same cause I got uni anyway...Alot has been going on last week cause of the graduation ceremony. Obviously I am not the one who is graduating but some friends of mine instead. I felt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; so envious when I see them wearing the regarla while taking photos with family and friends...dammit...I have to wait....till next year.&lt;br /&gt;Btw this post has nothing to do with food or myself....I just add this post just for the sake of adding something into this blog..hahahaha....or else you guys might think I am dead or something. I am gonna make my 1st ever review on movie and song artist.&lt;br /&gt;Recently I found a very interesting movie call "Sakuran". Its about this girl call "Kiyoha" who got sold into the geisha place then turn out to be the most successful of them all. Well it is something like Memoirs of a Geisha but more dramatic. Dramatic in a sense that the colours and costums were really bright and the way that Anna Tsuchiya acted. She is a good one. I enjoy the movie alot. Here is the Trailer.&lt;br /&gt;For your information this movie is in crunchyroll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5k2ZKGRjY0U" width="350" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is something else that caught my attention as well. Its the soundtrack. The soundtrack in this movie is really light hearted and some really dramatic. It took me a while to track down who sang it, but finally I got hold of the singer's name. Her name is Shiina Ringo. After watching her in youtube....I got addicted to alot of songs as well. Here is one of the song that was used in that "Sakuran" movie. The MV is absolutely cute and I am sure it will put a smile on your face as it has put mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ny5pT8FV10w" width="350" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my fav song from her. Some of her songs are really good which are worth a listen. The others would be "Meisai, Odaijin, Papaya and Mango, and Kuki".&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/8412005-5133639767194210844?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5133639767194210844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=5133639767194210844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/5133639767194210844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/5133639767194210844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-post.html' title='New Post...'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-2348796651619744658</id><published>2007-09-04T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:25.132+09:00</updated><title type='text'>What Age Can Do To You.............</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes its been ages....I bet you guys thought I'am dead or something but no....I am still alive and breathing....Well lately something keeps bugging my mind....I was wondering what can I possibly do to make myself more happier nowdays? Other than shopping...cause the sad news is that I don't have any extra cash to burn anyway....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So one fine day, when I was cooking my dinner...I found this potatoe which is unedible in my pantry...unedible as in all the small little spouts are coming out from that lil potatoe...then I was like why not I plant it behind the yard....maybe a month later I will have unlimited supply of potatoes.....Smiling and happily congrating myself of that genius plan...I planted that potato the next day.&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to weeks later....Two tall potato plants spouted out and I WAS SO FUCKING PROUD of myself....Then another thought striks me ....why don't I plant more stuff? Maybe Il be so fucking happy that I will fly...LOL....Yea so then I when to "Bunnings" on Tuesday which is my offday to get the plants n material i needed to start my lil farm.....&lt;br /&gt;If anyone would have told me planting is such hardwork and will make ur body ache like shit the next day....I probably wouldn't have done it.But partially I'm to blame as well cause it gets a lil over my head and I bought way too many plants....so in the end I have to finish what I have started and get done with it..By the time I finish and I look around....YES YES YES YES...........I AM SO FUCKING PROUD OF MYSELF.........I AM A GENIUS........FUCKING GENIUS I TELL U......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106283738025176098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="169" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/Rt0qAWdYLCI/AAAAAAAAABE/kUaJw3Gfn3I/s320/DSC00251.JPG" width="266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106283742320143410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/Rt0qAmdYLDI/AAAAAAAAABM/tCBIKxB3kQk/s320/DSC00252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106283742320143426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/Rt0qAmdYLEI/AAAAAAAAABU/7XH6Olah17c/s320/DSC00254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106283750910078034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/Rt0qBGdYLFI/AAAAAAAAABc/u18Il8xVaXY/s320/DSC00249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Those are my babies now......They are growing nicely behind my house....ofcouse there are more than what I have shown you...cause if not I would not have spent 5 fucking hours on pulling the weeds out....digging the roots out from the soil and making the small mountains.....by the time I finish....I was already cursing non-stop......Then again....I felt really good everytime when I look at the garden.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stuff that I have planted:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomatoes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cherry Tomatoes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Potatoes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stawberries&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cos Lettuce&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Broccoli&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carrot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Onion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spring Onion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chocolate Mint leaves&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ginger Mint&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rockets leaves&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bak Choi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Impressive isn't it....mauhahahahahhaahahha Im so freaking cool..........As I have mention earlier....I wonder what can make me happy cause I have been doing nothing else other than going to uni and working all the time....Maybe last time I will just go walk around the mall and go for movies...yes those are the stuff I still do....but getting less.....now I just like to sit and home....drink my pepermint tea....cook my dinner and lunch....See I told you guys that I think we are getting old...I bet christal know what m I talking about....mauhahahaha....yea so this garden is like an intrinsic reward....satisfaction that money can't buy....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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You.............'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/Rt0qAWdYLCI/AAAAAAAAABE/kUaJw3Gfn3I/s72-c/DSC00251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-4173078901895124534</id><published>2007-08-13T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T00:02:57.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream Dinner Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well.......as I was doing the regular....flipping tru some blogs of my family n frens....den I came across a post.....I got tagged....sometimes I consider tag is a total waste of time but I found this kinda interesting and it actually keeps me thinking hard about it...So I decided to go along with it.&lt;br /&gt;   If you could invite 10 people to a dinner party (5 if you don't feel like doing 10), who would you invite? They can be from the past or present. If they're dead, they can be temporarily resurrected for the party, but then they have to go back to being dead, because those are the laws of the universe.*LOL...I like this sentance*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Guest List:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My Grannies- I have not seen my mom's dad before...So I guess it will be real &lt;br /&gt;   special to have him eating dinner with us. Not to mention my dad's father whom&lt;br /&gt;   I heard from my dad to be really found of me when I was born. I am the only &lt;br /&gt;   grandaughter whom he have actually given a gold bracelet to. Ofcouse last but not&lt;br /&gt;   least both my grandmother as well. Cause I really do miss them and it is still a &lt;br /&gt;   pain in my heart that I did not spend more time with them when they are alive. So&lt;br /&gt;   they will be the 1st one whom I will invite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.All my cousins- Weird enough....I have always think of them out of no where...just &lt;br /&gt;  because I grow up with them I guess..They are a part of me. I can say I have some&lt;br /&gt;  real retard cousins whom I consider a disgrace to the family *wink wink you know&lt;br /&gt;  who are u...da one who freaking tag me*LOL....but I still love them inside out no &lt;br /&gt;  matter what. And not to mention some of my cousins from my dad side whom I have &lt;br /&gt;  no idea how they look like. Its a shame that we do not contact each other because&lt;br /&gt;  of some weird siblings dispute among the parents. So yea...if all of us can sit &lt;br /&gt;  happily and have a decent meal I guess our grannies will be real proud and happy to&lt;br /&gt;  see that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.My Japanese host family- They gave me such a great time there that I don even want&lt;br /&gt;  to leave by the end of the trip. So it will be real cool that they can join the &lt;br /&gt;  dinner...n I miss saying "Itadakimas" to them as well...or Tadaima...or Hokaidi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My Belgium host family- LOL...one word to describe them...insanely fun....its da &lt;br /&gt;   first time I ever had dinner with classical music on...its the 1st time ever I &lt;br /&gt;   have cocktails n get drunk in the living hall n start dancing to trance...gosh...&lt;br /&gt;   trance mate...something tat I am not really found of...and the 1st time I cook &lt;br /&gt;   some weird tom yam soup from those weird pack which almost kill everyone with the&lt;br /&gt;   spicyness of it...including myself...such found memories...its a must invite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Nicolo Paganini- The legendary violinist....He can entertain us with his vionlin&lt;br /&gt;   and I can save some money from hiring a quartet.LOL.....Damn Im a cheap ass..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Zhu Yuen Zhang- The 1st emperor of Ming dynasty...LOL...I have not idea why but it&lt;br /&gt;   seems to be real intersting to have him around...hahaha when I was young...I am&lt;br /&gt;   always constantly make fun of because of my sir name and I always complain to my&lt;br /&gt;   dad about it....but somehow he told me that I should be proud cause our ancestor&lt;br /&gt;   is Zhu Yuen Zhang...=_="....which I seriously doubt...but anywayz...LOL...it &lt;br /&gt;   should be fun to see your so call "ancestor" sitting there with thier weird &lt;br /&gt;   ancient clothing eating steak ,drinking wine and cutting thier sterloin beef &lt;br /&gt;   with fork and knife...=) how amusing...mauhahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Jamie Oliver- Yea...he is one of the cooks whom I really take notice of...I guess&lt;br /&gt;   not because of what he cooks but how he entertain and present himself when he &lt;br /&gt;   cooks...he make things look fun and happy. Yes I am still a cheapskate cause he &lt;br /&gt;   can cook for us as well...LOL....so I can eat nice food and not pay....hohoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Wong Lee Hom- Hell yea....LOL...although I heard alot of negative stuff saying he&lt;br /&gt;  is arrogant n shit...but he is a hottie and he is one of my idols...hohohohoh....&lt;br /&gt;  I think all my cousins in the dinner will thank me....hahahahha....n yea he can &lt;br /&gt;  sing as well to entertain us when we are eating...hahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Nat King Cole- I just think he is amazing....his voice can kill....seriously....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. All my bitches- You know who you guys are....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I will tag:&lt;br /&gt;      All my bitches....if I don see you writting this ur dead.......&lt;br /&gt;      Those who read this..........&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-4173078901895124534?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4173078901895124534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=4173078901895124534&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/4173078901895124534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/4173078901895124534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2007/08/dream-dinner-party.html' title='Dream Dinner Party'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-5846781863947710705</id><published>2007-07-31T01:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T21:46:08.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that we should do more often.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yeah, finally I am writing......but seriously......what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;can I possibly write when I am just repeating the same &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;shit for the past few months? Then again maybe I should squeeze something out from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my genius brain to entertain you guys abit LOL.....&lt;br /&gt;I guess maybe we are getting OLDER.....seems like we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;are constantly complaining or getting stress up about our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;current live.....but I wonder why'o why? Then I suddely this word pops into my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...ignorant is bliss.....don't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you agree? The more we learn the more we analyze stuff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;around us and the more we get stress up just because the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;situation does not apply to what we want or believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; When we are kids we want &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;to be grown ups....when we are grown ups we wish we can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;be kids orever.....LOL....wth? To be honest, I do not regret a single bit of my life until now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cause I would not have learn or be the way I am now if I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;haven't been tru what I have....but there is something that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I regreat of not doing more.................&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;TAKING HEAPS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;OF PHOTOS WITH MY FAMILY N BITCHES&lt;/span&gt;...........it is a lil bit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sad when I didnt see much photos in my photo album or laptop , or recall the time where we actually take &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;heaps n heaps of random photo....although we did take some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but everyone is being so aware tat there are not much candid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;photos taken.....and I can say tat apply especially to me because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have this thinking that I look real ugly in photos so I end &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;up hating taking photos most of the time. Then after watching this video from Mutya Buena (Real Girl) only did I realise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;looking nice on a photo is not the point....the point is recording &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;down that moment is far more important than me looking nice n pretty.....that moment of happiness, that candid look, that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;spark of joy!!! all these emotions are a one off thingy which you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;might not get to recapture it again! and that's the me, the me tat laugh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and smile when I hear Christal ranting how hungry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;she always is with tat blur look and demanding the food to arrive faster, when jeannie always use &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cheebai and fuck in every sentence, when we all making fun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;of lishian small eyes.....and xia shien lanchaping without &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;washing his hands (jk...).....LOL.....damn I can so feel tat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;XS wan to slap me now.....and ofcouse mitch wanting to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;shit in the middle of a mamak session but firmly says no to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Murni toilet other than her own house toilet......LOL.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;damn i feel like mitch is gonna slap me too when I come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bck........=)&lt;br /&gt;So guys, I promise myself that this time around when I come &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;back, I will gonna start taking picture like a mad women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;! So much so that you think some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;paparazzi is around you....hehehehhehehe....and I want &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;to paste the pictures on my bedroom wall so that whenever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am sad or unhappy.....those photos will be my remedy......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...sounds like a good idea?????? and I wan to farking make &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;scrap book with all these photos!!!!!! N let my kids, grandkids, ur kids n ur grandkids know that how colourful their grainnies life are!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT THE FUCKING PROBLEM IS............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I DON'T HAVE A FUCKING CAMERA... =_="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So first thing comes first.....I will come bck with a camera!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;OR.....I will bring cash home to get that fucking camera.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;OR..........&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you guys can get me one for my Christmas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;present!!!!!!!! ISN'T THAT A FUCKIN GREAT IDEA?!?!?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;LOL........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;p/s: I think everyone wans to slap me now....LOL......=_="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway this is the song that I mention by Mutya Buena (Real Girl)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-GC-4XUjM8M" width="400" height="345" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-5846781863947710705?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5846781863947710705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=5846781863947710705&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/5846781863947710705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/5846781863947710705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2007/07/things-we-would-like-to-do.html' title='Things that we should do more often.....'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-8752623200773169883</id><published>2007-07-04T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T20:15:47.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes...its easy to get lazy n not update your blog....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes...its easy to get bored with studying...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes...its easy to get sick of going to work everyday...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes...its easy to get homesick when you only get to see family n frens once a year....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes...its easy to get depress when shits happens and all ur bitches are no where near you...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes...its easy to get the idea of not waking up from sleep n just keep on sleeping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These are just a glimps of what it feels like inside me at the moment. After reading Christal post just now....it just slap me on my face again....Yes.....its been ages since I last have a really good chat with them....All of them....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its easy to have an illusion...you might ask wut short of illusion? Yes...illusion of your best mates having much much more fun on the other side of the continent wherelse you thought you are the only miserable one who is stuck there...lonely and depress.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well I guess I am wrong then......I guess our bond is really thick....thicker than I have ever imagine cause  we all felt miserable at some point where we all wish we were back in Murni eating our fav food and teh ais......yes those were the days...simple yet happy....n tat is wut u call HAPPYDAYS....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes.....n it scares me how much I rely on my best mates. All the depression, all the heart ache, all the worries....they are the one whom you turn to when shits happens....n true enough that you get ppl saying frens come n go....but NO!!!! Not for my bitches.....No one can replace them....Nothing can replace them ......Not new frens that I have make here, not ppl whom you hang out with....No......its just not the same.....its not that new frens aren't good enough...its just that you JUST JUST wish that they are here....Where art thou all my bitchesss??????......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As everyone do...I do take it for granted that we have each other to share our ups and downs... but now its getting harder n harder....yes we do talk....yes we do have some update on each other lives and what is going on.....but it is just not the same as sharing our thoughts and musings on the weekend over a glass of teh ais.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know we will still remember each other n have a special place in each other hearts....but I am still afraid of the idea that somehow as time flies by.....we will get used to the fact that we won't be able to hangout anymore and that is alright....NOOOOO.....its not alrite........NOOOOO its not right......I don wan to grow up.... Yes I am whinning big time....and Yes I am being emo.....but its winter and its raining all the time...so i guess its alrite for me to be emo....wuts even a better excuse I am a girl.....with monthly mood swings....yes we all blame it on PMS......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just hope I can rewind.....and relive those happy days....but all said n done.....those were the great memories that I will bring with me happily to my grave when I die.....no regrets of knowing u all ......my dear bitches......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-8752623200773169883?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8752623200773169883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=8752623200773169883&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/8752623200773169883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/8752623200773169883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-days.html' title='Happy Days...'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-885739725214923605</id><published>2007-06-14T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T02:16:21.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4ish.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Since this tag shit is going on, n im pretty much doing nothing AT THE MOMENT, so i guess I will tag along as well.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 jobs that i have in my life...so far&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i)Dome Cafe- Of all places I choosed, I choose the one in the International Airport&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;which is one of the most craziest places to work in, where airplane &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rush is like nvr ending, where customer nvr seems to come n collect&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thier coffee no matter how many times u called out thier fucking &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;numbers, where no hot pilots ever stop by...yea tats PIA Dome for u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ii)Basil Leaves Restaurent- So far I love this place although the pay wasn't tat gd.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nice ppl, nice food, sometimes nice customers as well&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who knows how to tip u well!! =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iii) Mounts Bay Mama Shop- Yes my very 1st job in Perth. Cherish it very much but&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the pay is shockingly low. But alot of cute guys drop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by to buy ciggies....so tat is one of the perks....only &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perk...when i come to think of it....=_="&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iv) Ascot Racing Center- Yes...this is a place where we watch it in movies but nvr &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really get to see it for real....This is where the VIP tent is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is where the women wear Huge Hats n Feather on &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thier head....where men where coat....where drinking &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;champage and eatting cheese platter is a nom....Damn i&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hate rich ppl...just because im not one.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;4 Movies that I can watch over n over again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i) 200 pounds of beauty- yes.....i feel like doing plastic surgery after tat &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everytime...and wondering why &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;god didnt give me a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bloody good voice when he have not &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;given me anything &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;else that is close to perfect...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ii) 300- Damn....those guys are hot...just watching them running around with &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thier six pacs are a good enough treat for the day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iii) Parents Trap- It is old but good....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iv) The Holiday- Just watch it....but its good enough to make me go over n over &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;again...damn....Jude Law is hot....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;4 Places I have been on vacation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i) Japan- my very 1st far away trip from home....met one of the best host parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;around....they are the one tat makes me think of Japan everytime I look&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at thier photos....Yaki niku...Sabu-sabu....Ramen...I miss u all...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ii)Hong Kong- busy n ppl are imporlite....food is nice but pricey....too crowded...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mayb I wen there at the wrong time I guess...the impression I got&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is not exectly a good one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iii)Belgium- YEs......a place where I found sincere and nice ppl who are just a pure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;delight to meet with....n yes stani my host bro is a prick...but a nice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and most generous prick....LOL....Alix...my dear crazy half sister...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gimme bck the time where I have unlimited supply of beer, fries n &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;most of all "CHOCOLATE"...damn &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iv)Paris- Fancy place....n who says tat there is alot of hot guys in Paris dammit?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I found more in Belgium than Paris....n yes shopping heaven...where it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feels like hell as well cause can't afford to buy anything....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;4 Favourite dishes of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i) Pan Mien- My mom's pan mien is da best...I don care monkey about wut other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;says ...but it is the best...THE BEST U HEAR ME!??!??!?!?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ii) Bak Kut Teh- Yes...as Haris have mention it....im a bak kut teh freak.....Not only&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it taste great, but most of my found memories with my bitches are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shared around a pot of steaming hot bak kut teh......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iii)Potato with chicken- My dad cook this really well....yes im drooling like hell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just the think of it...it is something really normal which&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i did not appriciate it until I left home....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iv) Fish head curry- Sang kee's fish head curry is something I will not get sick of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no matter how many times I eat it....its just out of this world..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;4 Places I would like to visit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i) Bali&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ii) Mongolia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iii) Bhutan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iv) Antartica- I asked a few to join me for the trip...but seems like everyone thinks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im crazy....except Chris....lol tats why ur my biatch....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 Most over used words&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i)Fuck!- one of the most powerful words in english language...i totally agree with..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ii)Dius- just a replica of fuck....which i use when im speaking cantonese....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iii) You Suck- Just because I SAY IT SO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iv) WTF- yes its so often that it comes out so naturally....tat u won't even notice...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 Gedgets that I have&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i) Sony Ericsson Z610i&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ii) Sony Erisson W.........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...........................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;....................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u know wut?!?!?!?!?! im so bored of telling u wut i haf n wut not...i have sat here for almost an hour...n still i haven finish this shit..n this list seems like a nvr ending shit...nvm....im off now...if im in a mood i will continue...if not just screw it la....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im amaze at how u guys can actually haf the patience to sit down n type all these ....=_="&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-885739725214923605?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-7528964970964954805</id><published>2007-06-09T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T15:37:47.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Car accident.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;OMG........Car got crash............... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but ofcouse its not my car la....I mean Im such a good driver...hiah....but anywayz....yesterday after an exhausting shift, me n my frens decided to catch up with each other n wen for a quick bite...but den again we stop in a carpark along albany highway since we don't need 2 cars going to the same place when there are only 4 of us..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fair enough I park my car and wen inside my fren's car. All of a sudden, I saw this red car, which is suppose to stop at the T junction wen all out and bang on a white skyline which is going straight ahead. WOE.....tat was some kinda bang......it was so loud...and to be honest this is the 1st time I see a real car banging accident. Needless to say, both driver haf to come into the parking lot to solve the problem. But you see, that white skyline feller and his gang just finish eating in the cafe beside.....and there are 4 cars along with him....alll stoping and surrounding that little red car....and that red car??? LOL only one feller is inside and he is a chinese.....where else all of the other party are indos......I was like woohoo....someone is gonna start a fight.....I was so excited and actually hoping to see SOMETHING GOES WRONG....so I can actually dial 911......well yea im a lil bit scary but come on man....Perth needs some commotion going on sometimes to spice things up!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;BUT......................................................WTF!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Before they even say antyhing they start to SHAKE HANDS?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!? NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! THAT IS SO WRONG.....They are suppose to gang bash tat lil chinese dude and then things get ugly!!!! SO WHY???????? WHY ARE THEY SHAKING HANDS??!?!?!!?!?!??? Not only tat, the other dudes were just standing there and started chatting about what happened........... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My hope of seeing a commotion.....shattered.................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If it is bck in Msia I think that chinese dude would have long been bash up and got sent to the hospital in no time.....damn man....ppl in Perth are so nice sometimes I wonder if they are for real.......&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/8412005-7528964970964954805?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7528964970964954805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=7528964970964954805&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/7528964970964954805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/7528964970964954805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2007/06/omg.html' title='Car accident.....'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-8517458714939670110</id><published>2007-06-07T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:25.859+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yea....its been a while again...suppose to bury myself with books and making library my second home...but I fail badly...not only I did not get most of my studies done....I sleep more than I study to be honest. Every sem...its da same...everytime nearing exam I sleep more than usual....you can say I am seriously not someone who can study cause everytime I open the book....I feel like I rather sleep den to read tru everything.....dammit...and I felt so unhealthy and shitty at the same time. That is addiction no.1 for u in my list....SLEEPING.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok, now addiction two will be coffee. Back home I don't even drink coffee at all, let say alone be an addiction of mine. But ever since I came to Perth, thats a totally different story. Coffee here is superb....and the weather and atmosphere around encourage you to get a cup of good coffee....everyday almost at 3pm...my brain will stop fuctioning and start thinking about coffee...Well how do I put it...coffee here is an art, its something that you truely enjoy and its actually nice to look at. They even have flavours in thier coffee, how cool is that? A few pointers, a good cup of coffee will have creamy foam, no air bubbles, if that feller who make ur coffee actually did that, he is half way to making one good brew. But ofcouse there are alot more to add on that makes a good brew but you guys wouldn't be interested anyway. So yea second addiction is.....COFFEE.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073238660851683954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/RmfDrtDX0nI/AAAAAAAAAAs/-omLSiU-gjE/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is how the coffee in Perth looks like&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moi third addiction will be sweets. Dammit....the patisserie here is good....not only did they make cakes and desert items a joy to look at, they taste as good. There is not a single time I sit in a cafe without a good cup of coffee and a piece of wutever desert that fancy me in the shelves. And boy.....you can nvr imagine what sort of things they have. Sometimes they just look normal but when you start eating it you can't seems to stop. Some looks fantastic just as they are nice to eat. One of my fav of all time is the chocolate tart and Rasberry tart......dammit....just the think will makes me drool....and wut is so cool about these desert is that they r limited...they don sit on the counter everytime you come....if ur lucky you get to see ur fav on the counter...if not you will have to find something new...yea so this is my no.3 addiction.....SWEETS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073244055330607762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/RmfIltDX0pI/AAAAAAAAAA8/D9Yi8b6SheM/s320/DSC00070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073243930776556162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/RmfIedDX0oI/AAAAAAAAAA0/GoxVyVhx1JI/s320/DSC00069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fav chocolate tart.....damn they r fine.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea and you berries clan always say I don relate my life to my blog....there you go....some of my addictions in Perth and what I like....lol.......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-8517458714939670110?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8517458714939670110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=8517458714939670110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/8517458714939670110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/8517458714939670110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2007/06/addiction.html' title='Addiction'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/RmfDrtDX0nI/AAAAAAAAAAs/-omLSiU-gjE/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-4466325528820909450</id><published>2007-05-28T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:26.604+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Potato Salad with Bacon and Salmon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aloha.........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yea finally some foodie update.....LOL....I still haven't get my camera yet but today I created something nice. I think its really nicely done...so ofcouse I'm gonna show it off right??? hahahahaha Yea I would rather show it off then to keep it to myself......Oh well partially ofcouse to let you guys know I'm a genius.........hahahahhhaha....anywayz... everyone in the bitchyhood have a blog now.......and I guess it is something nice cause we can keep each other updated with stuff. But the downside is.................U FUCKING BITCHes DO NOT UPDATE UR BLOG AT ALL........so wuts the farking point of making it!!!!!! dammit!!!!! I wan to know more man!!!! Get ur lazy asses on the chair and start typing !!!!! argggggggg!!! N yea don't tell me you guys don have a life thats why no updates!!! tats just bullshit!!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OK.......bck to my foodie........I got this recipe from Jamie Oliver at home series......after wacthing it I am drooling all over the palce...so I have decided to make it right away. The 1st time i make it does not turn out right cause i ran out of olive oil and i squeeze too much lemon juice.....results? sour like hell and taste real acidic.....awwwwww...... But den again this time around I did things rite....with the right amount of everything n it turns out really beautifully......but rather den just the salmon .....I grill a slice of bacon as well .....just to add some texture and flavour in....and it turns out to b nice as well............hahahahahahha....im smart......i don care wut u guys say........IM SMART.......no thats an understatement.........IM A GENIUS....mauhahahahah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingrediants:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Potato (small ones)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Capers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Extra Virgin Olive Oil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Smoke Salmon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Fresh Cream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Dill (herbs)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Lemon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Bacon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Salt and Pepper to taste&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Mix Salad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Instructions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Firstly boil the potatos, while that is boiling, get a big bowl to mix some dressing. Olive oil, pepper, salt, lemon zest, lemon juice and some capers for the dressing. Mix these few things together....remember its 3:1 portion 3 portion of oil and 1 portion of lemon juice.....Now get ur another small bowl to put ur cream dressing in....fresh cream, just a few drips of lemon juice...lemon zest salt, pepper and olive oil....mix all these together to get a smooth mixture....if the cream is not runny enough...add more oil....Throw the bacon slices into the oven for 15min at 190C.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peel the potato and cut it into quarter if its too big....put it in the olive oil dressing while its still hot and let it sit for a while to absorb the flavour. Now put a few slices of smoke salmon in the plate.....leave a small space in the middle for the potatos. After sitting for a while the potatoes are cool down so chop in some Dills and mix it. Put ur potatoes into the middle of the smoke salmon. Tear your bacon into small pieces and scatter it everywhere on the plate, put a generous amount of mix salad on top of the potatoes and garnish it with the fresh cream......finish it with a few drip of olive oil and balsamic viniger......nice........XD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069508849290677906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/RlqDcGOrjpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6DhtOcc8t9M/s320/DSC00234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069508849290677922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/RlqDcGOrjqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/5WEfjA4QML0/s320/DSC00235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069508849290677938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/RlqDcGOrjrI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Dhb7v3MLZTk/s320/DSC00236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069508853585645250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/RlqDcWOrjsI/AAAAAAAAAAk/WouYTfmcqAw/s320/DSC00237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p/s: yes the pics are blur n not really good but its my handphone camera...so don't expect too much&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorce: Original recipe taken from Jamie Oliver's "Jamie Oliver at home" series.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-4466325528820909450?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4466325528820909450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=4466325528820909450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/4466325528820909450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/4466325528820909450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2007/05/potato-salad-with-bacon-and-salmon.html' title='Potato Salad with Bacon and Salmon'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y_9V6DybyLE/RlqDcGOrjpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6DhtOcc8t9M/s72-c/DSC00234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-3075429151936889720</id><published>2007-05-14T16:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T17:20:09.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Song....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hey again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is a very interesting song which I hope all of you will enjoy!!! I am so addicted to it that Im playing it almost 24/7 these few days man....LOL&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/8412005-3075429151936889720?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3075429151936889720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=3075429151936889720&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/3075429151936889720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/3075429151936889720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-pain-in-asssssssssssssssssss.html' title='Song....'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-2599398023076718231</id><published>2007-05-14T04:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T05:11:30.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey ppl...&lt;br /&gt;LOL yes Im sorry I give lame reasons like I don't have a camera and stop blogging for months...its all my bloody fault. But today's post have nothing to do with cooking. It is something that I would really like to share with all of you, something that hit me and it does make full sense...and it makes me realise something important that no one really tells me. Yes this book&lt;br /&gt;(chichken soup) we have all heard about, and it is old school but it serve the purpose of self help and I felt really lucky to come across this book.&lt;br /&gt;And yes! this bloody poem is so thoughful that I have actually get out of my warm and comfy bed at 5am in the morning to type this out. I can't believe I am doing this but I felt that if I don't do this now I would nvr get myself to do it sometime later and worse still forgotten about it! It will be a shame if you guys don't get to read it. As the saying goes, things are better when shared!!! hehehehe enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YES AGAIN it is lengthy but it is worth your time!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE LISTEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I ask you to listen to me&lt;br /&gt;and you start giving me advice,&lt;br /&gt;you have not done what I asked.&lt;br /&gt;When I ask you to listen to me&lt;br /&gt;and you begin to tell me why&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't feel that way,&lt;br /&gt;you are trampling on my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;When I ask yo to listen to me&lt;br /&gt;and you feel you have to do something&lt;br /&gt;to solve my problem,&lt;br /&gt;you have failed me,&lt;br /&gt;strange as that may seem.&lt;br /&gt;Listen! All I ask is that you listen.&lt;br /&gt;DOn't talk or do- just hear me.&lt;br /&gt;Advise is cheap; 20 cents will get&lt;br /&gt;you both Dear Abby and Billy Graham&lt;br /&gt;in the same newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;And I can do for myself; I am not helpless.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe discouraged and faltering,&lt;br /&gt;but not helpless.&lt;br /&gt;WHen you do something for me that I can&lt;br /&gt;and need to do for myself,&lt;br /&gt;you contribute to my fear and inadequancy.&lt;br /&gt;But when you accept as a simple fact&lt;br /&gt;that I feel what I feel, no matter how irrational, then I can stop trying to convince&lt;br /&gt;you and get a bout this business&lt;br /&gt;of understanding what's behind&lt;br /&gt;this irrational feeling.&lt;br /&gt;And when that's clear, the answer are obvious and I don't need advice.&lt;br /&gt;Irrational feelings make sense when&lt;br /&gt;we understand what's behind them.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps that's why prayer works, sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;for some people- because God is mute,&lt;br /&gt;and he doesn't give advice or try&lt;br /&gt;to fix things.&lt;br /&gt;God just listen and lets you work it out for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;So please listen, and hear me out.&lt;br /&gt;And if you want to talk, wait a minute&lt;br /&gt;for your turn- and I will listen to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Taken from Chicken Soup for the teenage soul, pg46-47 "On friendship"}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL yea it is lame that all the referensing is up...I guess this is what Uni do to you when ur tru with it....Often a time when people talk to us and tell us thier problems, we usually can't wait to throw in a few advise and tell them what is good for them. True enough we love them or like them as our friend, thats why we try to solve and give some advice, but after reading this poem I only realise that maybe we are often trying to show how smart ourselves is or better than the person when it comes to handling the stuff they are facing. This is a really valuable lesson indeed.....and yes to all my buddies....from now on I will try to shut the f***k up and listen....no more miss know it all shit and yea........I hope I will be a better and improve friend to you all!!! heheheheh&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-2599398023076718231?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2599398023076718231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=2599398023076718231&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/2599398023076718231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/2599398023076718231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2007/05/listen.html' title='Listen.....'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-116260811489366189</id><published>2006-11-04T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T10:44:26.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuna Salad Noodles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes...yes....I know I have been real lazy with the updates....but having tons of assignments and preparation for exam and presentation is a good enough excuse....mauhahahahaha....anyway today's post is really an easy dish.....n yea....i put it on the spot even a retard can cook this.....if u can't den god bless you.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingrediants:&lt;br /&gt;1. Tuna (from the can....if u can get the one in lemon &amp; herbs its the best...do not under any circumtances buy those in mayonise....cause it don go with the noodles....if u seriously can't get lemon &amp;amp; herbs...can the one in salt water instead)&lt;br /&gt;2. Noodles (ramen, fettucini...etc..)&lt;br /&gt;3. French dressing&lt;br /&gt;4. Tomato&lt;br /&gt;5. Onion&lt;br /&gt;6. Cup mushroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InstructionS:&lt;br /&gt;Boil the noodles and mushroom....cut the tomatos in wedges and slince the onions thinly....after the noodles are cooked and drain....toss it together with tomatos, onions and mushrooms.....den put the tuna on top and pour frech dressing to the amount u like....and sprinkle some black grounded prepricorn around to look nice....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : throw in some salt into the water when u boil the noodles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/1600/CIMG0895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/CIMG0895.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/1600/CIMG0892.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/CIMG0892.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/1600/CIMG0891.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/CIMG0891.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/1600/CIMG0893.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/CIMG0893.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-116260811489366189?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/116260811489366189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=116260811489366189&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/116260811489366189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/116260811489366189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2006/11/tuna-salad-noodles.html' title='Tuna Salad Noodles'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-115891275848476901</id><published>2006-09-22T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T16:21:14.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okonomiyaki</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;out thYeey.....Finally another week of holiday for me.....anyway......damn u guys....always telling me what you guys are eating and doing.....stop making me jealous k.....anyway...im coming bck on Dec 27 officially..hahahahahha i book my ticket already!!!!!!! omg !!!! can't wait......this time its Okonomiyaki...some call it Japanese pancake...nice...i like....taste like Japan.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingrediants:&lt;br /&gt;1. Okonomiyaki power (its just on the shelves very easy to find, especially places which sells japanese grocery or u can use normal flour as well but it wont taste as good tat is)&lt;br /&gt;2. Cabbage (lots of it)&lt;br /&gt;3. Bacon&lt;br /&gt;4. Eggs&lt;br /&gt;5. Water&lt;br /&gt;6. Mozerella cheese &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7. Cubic mayonise (Japanese mayo...real good stuff)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8. Okonomiyaki sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions:&lt;br /&gt;Just mix everything in one big ass bowl except the bacon. Pour enough water to dilute it into a thick mixture...not too watery tou and 3 eggs will do if you use one pack of the Okonomiyaki power ..if u use flour im not so sure tou...hahahahha.....chops all the stuff in cubes...as in the bacon and cabbage. Fry the bacon 1st until it looks crispy, then pour in the mixture. Japanese like it thick so u can have some chunky bits to bite...but i like it thin so its crispy...depands on ur liking...oh yea and sprinkle some mozerella cheese on top too..... after everything is cook n done...spread a layer of okonomiyaki sauce and then the mayonise....those green colour stuff are sea weed which comes with the okonomiyaki powder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/IMG_2503.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/IMG_2504.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/IMG_2502.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-115891275848476901?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/115891275848476901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=115891275848476901&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/115891275848476901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/115891275848476901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2006/09/okonomiyaki.html' title='Okonomiyaki'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-115769284728341023</id><published>2006-09-08T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T13:34:05.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Extended Lamp Chop Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LOL.....sry about not writing for such a long time...but as I told you guys Im busy with moving and exams n assignments are piling up......so I don have much choice do I? But anyway not that I have alot of time to invent new stuff to cook.....n Im still running low on money to buy some ingrediants which i really wanted to cook.....but its ok this is the best I can come out with...Bon Apetit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this post is not something new anyway. Its just that I have done a better version of the lamb chop from the last post. The way of cooking and ingrediants is just the same, but instead of eating it with sausage and hash brown, I ate it with salad and smash potato instead....so practically Im just showing you this cause it looks really nice the way I put it this time...hope you enjoy looking at it!!! muahahahahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/IMG_2496.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/IMG_2498.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;P/S: Get some rosemarry leaves or thyme to garnish the lamb and some Parmesan cheese for the salad.....tats bloody good on salad....&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/8412005-115769284728341023?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/115769284728341023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=115769284728341023&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/115769284728341023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/115769284728341023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2006/09/extended-lamp-chop-post.html' title='Extended Lamp Chop Post'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-115355514294170901</id><published>2006-07-22T15:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T15:59:03.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lamb Chop</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another week of my holiday have passed by....damn man....too much of holiday are no fun cause u run out of ideas wut to play next....but i'v been working all this holiday and haven had much time for outing....n yet....i still run out of money even though i work hard.....so mayb new resolution for the next half yr....just like wut jamie cullum says "gonna spend less money on shoes, gonna pay my bills on time, gonna drink less beer, gonna read more books, gonna keep up with the news..." yea as true as he says, we all make resolutions, but do we follow it? nope....we don really follow it anyway....yea some ppl did....but most of us just drop off half way....as for me ...."tranquilo".....stay calm...is all i wan to do this half year.....no matter wut shit happens...just stay calm n think logically before i do something horibly wrong....yupz.....wut i said has nothin to do with the next dish...just mumbling.....sry about tat....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingrediants:&lt;br /&gt;1. Lamb steak&lt;br /&gt;2. Oyster sauce&lt;br /&gt;3. Milk powder&lt;br /&gt;4. Pepper&lt;br /&gt;5. Butter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instuctions:&lt;br /&gt;Get the steak out early and pour some oyster sauce, milk powder and some pepper on it....rub evenly all over n let it stay put for half an hour....for letting the falvours to soak in....better still...cut some lines in the middle of the steak...let the sauce soak in even easier...letter just pan fry it with butter....tats it...easy eh...hahahah as usual just put some salad, bake some harsh brown and sausage to go with.....easy meal but delicious....for a lazy bum like me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/DSC00012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh yea those creamy stuff u saw is mustard and mayonise.....im a sauce person...can't live without them&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-115355514294170901?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/115355514294170901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=115355514294170901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/115355514294170901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/115355514294170901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2006/07/lamb-chop.html' title='Lamb Chop'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-115293595759570278</id><published>2006-07-15T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T12:02:02.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pancakes.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The urge to eat something else out of the blue is so so so strong..........pancakes with fillings......yea...I still remember the delicious texture and aroma of pancakes which i had in Padington place.....Well if Im tat rich I will grab myself a ticket and fly back home during weekends for the pancakes...hahaha but tats just pure dreaming....so in the end if i really wanted it so badly..I would have to find substitues....Obviously mine do not taste as good as the ones in Padington but still I NEED SOME PANCAKES.....I was rather proud of myself after looking at the finishing product.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingrediants:&lt;br /&gt;1. Pancake mix (too lazy to mix my own, grab it fr the shelves)&lt;br /&gt;2. Mince lamb ( u can get wutever u wan chicken, beef, prawns....wutever)&lt;br /&gt;3. Ham (actually the fillings are pretty flexible...just put wutever u wan...)&lt;br /&gt;4. Salad Pack&lt;br /&gt;5. Onions&lt;br /&gt;6. Tomato&lt;br /&gt;7. Potato&lt;br /&gt;8. Whipping cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instractions:&lt;br /&gt;Make some round small size thick pancakes with butter....easy enough...put them aside after finishing and get on to the fillings. Stir fry the mince lamb....this time I added something else in n viola its perfect!!!! I added some HOT mustard and some oregano leaves.....it smells exellent....and if you still want it to taste weird...add some lemon juice....its nice too.....hahahah...the ham is those ready made ones...so i just pop it into the microwave for 20 sec....one layer of pancake...one layer of mince lamb and another layer of ham with the last layer of pancake.....about the potato....just boil till soft, peel , smash and pour in whipping cream and some butter...salt and pepper for taste and some prasley flicks for deco.....salad on the side and ur ready to eat!&lt;br /&gt;Perfection in simplicity........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/DSC00078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/DSC00080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh yea...and french dressing for the salads....bloody good...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-115293595759570278?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/115293595759570278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=115293595759570278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/115293595759570278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/115293595759570278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2006/07/pancakes.html' title='Pancakes.....'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-115233380903794201</id><published>2006-07-08T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T12:43:29.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mince Lamb with Onions and Short Beans</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;After a tiring day of work, I guess the only thing I really enjoy doing after that was cooking. Although I'm dead tired, but I still love churning out something and reward myself . Sipping Sauternes and savoring foie gras in one of those high end restaurant beside the Swan River....would be a very inviting thought....but still it can't beat the comfort of my own room with dim lighting and some nice movies or videos on my laptop to go with. As for today, went to pick up some meats from the supermarket for dinner. As usual....I would hunt for something cheap and the deal of the day is mince lamb...hahahaha.....just $3 bucks and I can split it into 3 sections and cook 3 meals out of tat......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingrediants:&lt;br /&gt;1. Mince Lamb&lt;br /&gt;2. Onion&lt;br /&gt;3. Short beans&lt;br /&gt;4. Lemon juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instractions:&lt;br /&gt;Easy weesy....dice and stir fried the onions till its aroma comes out....den throw in the mince lamb and short beans......salt and pepper for seasoning....yea n also the lemon juice....it was nice but still......something was missing.....kinda flat.....n i know its nt salt or wut so ever......mayb I should try putting mint sauce next time ...... any suggestions????? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/DSC00074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Curry its da same one which i have posted earlier....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/DSC00075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mince lamb with onions and short beans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-115233380903794201?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/115233380903794201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=115233380903794201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/115233380903794201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/115233380903794201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2006/07/mince-lamb-with-onions-and-short-beans.html' title='Mince Lamb with Onions and Short Beans'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-115173760411862644</id><published>2006-07-01T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T15:12:32.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolates......</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yea...talking about chocolate...I bet everyone loves it....but den again....you can become pretty screw up if you eat too much....but still....who can give this up??? a lil bite here and there won't harm rite??? As for this post....I'l tell you some of my favorites......those which I have ate and think it is nice....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cadbury.....&lt;br /&gt;Yea some ppl told me that its one of the cheapest chocolate around and not so high class...but well...as I can say...not all expensive stuff are good and not all cheap stuff are bad....and cadbury just proves that...I grow up with cadbury...everynow and then I will just buy a bar for myself and savour it after meals...for desert....the one which I favour the most is the fruits and nuts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/1151824367.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim Tam&lt;br /&gt;This is some sort of chocolate biscuit....middle is da cookies den covered with chocolate....its a very popular household chocolate biscuit here....and Im addicted to this one too....very nice indeed....especially the original flavour one......when u open the packet...you can actually smell the aroma...with a lil bit of coffee mix with chocolate smell...donno how to describe that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="158" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/product_timtam_dc16_large.jpg" width="211" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neuhaus....&lt;br /&gt;When I was in Belgium...I was told that this brand is like the Ferrari in chocolate world....very powerful and expensive....hahahahha when the locals says so...ofcouse I have to give it a try right???? but hell...the money i paid for that box of neuhaus chocolate can buy me tans of cadbury bar man...dammit...and the end results???? I DON EVEN LIKE IT.....its too sweet for my liking....some complain to me that cadbury is sweet....but imagine this even sweeter....the ones i got was pralines.....incase you donno wut is pralines...its some chocolate which have flavoured cream in the center.....but one thing which I like from them is thier trauffles......its really good.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="134" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/index_13.0.gif" width="182" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are the too "sweet" pralines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/2859716150.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this is the nice traffles......really good...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yea this time just this 3 brands....later when I find more time I will review more of the ones I like.....&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/8412005-115173760411862644?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/115173760411862644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=115173760411862644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/115173760411862644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/115173760411862644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2006/07/chocolates.html' title='Chocolates......'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-115173160338602823</id><published>2006-07-01T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T13:45:51.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Japanese Curry Rice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After since I came to Perth....I ate alot of Japanese food....well don't get me wrong....Im nottat rich to affort those luxury sushi restaurant....Here there are alot of asians that means Alot of Japanese + Food = Alot of Japanese Restaurants.... hahahahahha....n some are cheap and nice too such as Taka, Samurai and so on......one meal may only cost up to around $4.50 while compare to a normal meal here in Perth its around $9...See da difference??? Well one of the stuff that I favor the most is thier "Karaage Chicken Curry"... nice stuff...fried chicken top with japanese curry... After eating tans of those stuff....I finally decided to cook it myself....Went to the nearby asian grocery shop and bought myself some japanese curry mix...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingrediants:&lt;br /&gt;1. Japanese curry mix (its in cube form...like those knorr chicken stock cubes)&lt;br /&gt;2. Onions&lt;br /&gt;3. Carrots&lt;br /&gt;4. Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;5. Chicken fillets&lt;br /&gt;6. Cabbage (Optional : its for garnishing or for those who like some extra vegi in thier meals)&lt;br /&gt;7. Tomato (Optional : its for garnishing or for those who like some extra vegi in thier meals)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Intractions:&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, just chop everything into bite size cubes, but dice the onions. Throw the onions into the pan and fried it, den follow by carrots and potatoes.* I'm using a pot for the stir frying* After that pore in some water and like it boil for a while ( to soften the potatoes and carrots). Lastly pore in the sauce mix and chicken and stir it while the sauce get thicken. Remember to throw in the chicken last because it will get over cook. Mine turn out to be perfect...tender and juicy....ahahahahahha just haf to say that im good at this stuff.....&lt;br /&gt;Well if you are DAMN FREE or love fried stuff....just go fry ur chicken instead of throwing it into the curry pot...hahahhaha im too lazy to do that....well mayb some other day....&lt;br /&gt;Yea and garnish you plate with thinly slice cabbage and tomatoes....and yes....you can eat the cabbage raw....I didnt know this myself until I ate it in those Japanese restaurants ...yea i know...me = ignorant........*well sometimes...not all da time...* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/DSC00065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/DSC00066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8412005-115173160338602823?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/115173160338602823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=115173160338602823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/115173160338602823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/115173160338602823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2006/07/japanese-curry-rice.html' title='Japanese Curry Rice'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-115053337432284755</id><published>2006-06-17T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T13:36:50.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bake Fish with Rosemary and Lemon Juice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/1600/DSC00028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/DSC00028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Phew...Finally after exam!!!!!!!!!!!!! yahoo!!!!!!!! but..........when results come out sure die......but at the moment just smell the fresh air n freedom....don really give a damn about them now...&lt;br /&gt;About the dish im gonna post today...its actually done long time ago...but i think its a nice one so il post it up!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredient:&lt;br /&gt;1. Fish (again..basa fillets are the easy one to find around here)&lt;br /&gt;2. Rosemary leaves (fresh nt bottled)&lt;br /&gt;3. Lemon&lt;br /&gt;4. Onions&lt;br /&gt;5. Pepper (Black or White your choice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:&lt;br /&gt;Just rub the fish with some salt....slice the lemon into thin slices...pour in some lemon juice n throw in some slice lemon .....slice the onions n put some in.....basically just put everything in will do....n wrap it up in the aluminium foil....put in the oven at 220c for 20mins....n thats it...&lt;br /&gt;As for the other stuff i had on my plate, its just salad...n harsh brown....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya....tat is nt harsh brown...those are bake potatos.... hahhahaha....just slice them up...sprinkle some salt..oregano leaves...n some chedder cheese...n bake at 230c for 20 min too..&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&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/8412005-115053337432284755?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/115053337432284755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=115053337432284755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/115053337432284755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/115053337432284755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2006/06/bake-fish-with-rosemary-and-lemon.html' title='Bake Fish with Rosemary and Lemon Juice'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-114951249097637284</id><published>2006-06-05T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T13:36:09.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fried Fish Bake Cheese Rice...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After geting out fr the toilet...errrr...grrrr..stomach started to growl....its time to eat ..hohoho...n i was wondering wut should i cook since im out of stuff ....den after digging n serching for awhile...i found some fish.....kkk i guess i can do somethin nice with tat...since im out of salad...i wont b full with just the fish itself...so tat fried fish bake cheese rice pop up fr my mind...hohoho...its my 1st time trying this out...but it turn out to be nice tou...muhahhaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Ingrediants:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Fish- any fish fillets will do...but im using basa fillets&lt;br /&gt;2. Cooked Rice&lt;br /&gt;3. Dice bacon&lt;br /&gt;4. Onions&lt;br /&gt;5. Dice tomato fr can&lt;br /&gt;6. Butter&lt;br /&gt;7. Mozzerella Cheese&lt;br /&gt;8. Parmesan Cheese&lt;br /&gt;9.Chedder Cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, cook the rice with dice bacon and butter...it smells real nice when its done...with the aroma of butter n bacon...put as much u like its optional...but if u don wan to become a ballon i suggest u put less butter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for the rice...fry the fish...i marinate the fish with just salt n black pepper....before frying it i pated some flour on the fish as well....leave it aside when its half cooked.&lt;br /&gt;As for the sauce, stir fry the onions (dice/ slice ur choice), i added some fresh chili *chili padi* just to spice things up...den i pour in the whole can of dice tomato n season it with salt n throw in half a slice of chedder cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/DSC00051.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After all those things r ready, put the rice on the aluminium foil....put da fish...n cover it with da sauce....den pour in mozzerella n parmesan cheese on top....bake for 20mins at 220C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/DSC00052.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;viola!!! there u go...it taste real good man...yea it goes real nice with a glass of ice jasmine green tea...*burp*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tats it pretty simple n easy i guess....bon appetite!&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/8412005-114951249097637284?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/114951249097637284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=114951249097637284&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/114951249097637284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/114951249097637284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2006/06/fried-fish-bake-cheese-rice.html' title='Fried Fish Bake Cheese Rice...'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8412005.post-114943548203552341</id><published>2006-06-04T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T13:33:53.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its time to get started....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kkk...since after i move to aussie...i kinda get brook n stuff....n tats why...i did most student will do at this kinda desperate times errr..no not going to the casino nearby to gamble n hope to get more money..but instead....starting to cook my own food....sounds scary eh...yea...n as i haf mention on my profile....most ppl think i can't cook....or better still...don look like someone who can cook...well....as the old saying says...."don't judge a book by its cover".....theres alot of hidden talents tat i do nt care to show doesn't mean i dont posses any....lol...so enough of those crap n lets get started...this will b a place where il post up all the stuff i have cooked....or i wanted to share or i think its worth trying....but all r just base on my own opinions.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well today i churn out somethin tat is real fast n easy...lol some salad tat is unheard of but i think its nice...errrr....il call it "cantonese chicken salad" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(some say it looks like rojak)*rojak is a kind of fruit platter mix with some prawn sauce with grinded peanutes on it*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredians:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Chicken which haf gravy...errr...means...u can actually get some left over chicken u haf &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday n heat it up...tat will do fine...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Iceburg lettuce (actually any salad vegi will do)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. 2 slice of toasted bread cut into cubes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. onions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. tomatoes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. avocadoes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Instructions?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL....just throw everythin in.....n place it on a plate...wutelse?? errr yea if u really can't figure wut my chicken means...lol...just grab the olive oil n balsamic vinegar for taste....without the chicken can still b good ....esp for those on diet i guess...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/DSC00044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2333/569/320/DSC00045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yeah it looks blur cause i took it with my handphone...yea it looks messy....well i didnt graduate from the gastronomy school...lol...so just bear with my presentation yea....&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/8412005-114943548203552341?l=cowcanfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/feeds/114943548203552341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8412005&amp;postID=114943548203552341&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/114943548203552341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8412005/posts/default/114943548203552341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cowcanfly.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-time-to-get-started.html' title='Its time to get started....'/><author><name>Cowcanfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01917374055718660910</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry></feed>
